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The crow nine swords came out

"Ah, the Seven-Star Dragon Yuan Sword?" Even though Zhang Yajiu had already guessed something, he expected that this sword was a famous sword, but when he saw the name of the sword at this time, he couldn't help but exclaim, after all, the name of this sword was too big.

"Hehe, Master Zhang recognizes this sword?" Li Pojun also asked with a good smile. You have always taken your Crow Nine Sword as a treasure, but it is true, since Qin Dynasty, few heirloom swords have come out, this Crow Nine is indeed something to be proud of, but compared to the Seven Star Dragon Yuan Sword, one of the top ten famous swords, he is still almost hot, since he is so arrogant, Li Pojun is not afraid to kill his prestige.

"Yes, so Excalibur knows it. This is the joint casting of Ou Yezi and the cadre, and it is also the only time that the two masters have joined forces. Legend has it that Ou Yezi and Gan will cast this sword, chisel open the mountain, release the stream in the mountain, lead to the sword furnace next to the Big Dipper Seven Stars Ring Row in the seven pools, is the name of the "Seven Stars", the day of the forty-ninth day, after the sword is completed, look down at the sword body, as if climbing the high mountain and looking down at the abyss, ethereal and deep as if there is a giant dragon lying down. It is called "Longyuan", so this sword is called "Seven Star Longyuan", which is worthy of being a thousand-year-old sword, and a certain family is not as good as it." Saying that, Zhang Yajiu stroked the sword body as if he cherished his intimate lover, and couldn't take his eyes off for a long time.

"Ahem, Master Zhang, how is the Seven Star Dragon Spring Sword (avoiding Li Yuan's obscurity and changing the abyss to the spring) compared to the Crow Nine Sword?" Li Pojun interrupted Zhang Yajiu and asked.

"This ...... The master's masterpiece is the pinnacle of the masterpiece, but the nine swords of a certain crow are not bad, which is enough to be proud of the works of a hundred years before and after." Saying that Zhang Yajiu was reluctant to give up the current Seven Star Longyuan Sword, but he was neither humble nor arrogant when he said it, and he also loved and respected his Crow Nine Treasure Sword, and he was not presumptuous.

Zhang Yajiu does have proud capital at this point, for thousands of years in China, the famous craftsman's sword does not know the geometry, and it can be included in the list of famous swords, and it is extraordinary to crown the Tang Dynasty.

Li Pojun also said sincerely: "When this is the case, the Nine Swords of Crow are indeed the best in the world. Master Zhang, can you please take a look at the Crow Nine Divine Sword? It's also good for the kid to see and get a glimpse of the style of Excalibur."

As he spoke, he looked at Zhang Yajiu with burning eyes.

"Well, a certain family has hidden it in a box since it forged the Nine Crow Swords, and swore not to let it see the light of day, so the little prince forgive ......." Zhang Yajiu is actually just short-tempered, his person is strong, there is a kind of Zhang Fei, Li Kui's character, even like a cute little old man, now Li Pojun has talked with him for so long, he is also familiar with each other, so refused, but he is also very surprised, after all, the famous swords of the ages were thrown to him to watch.

"Hey, Master Zhang's words are wrong, the crow nine sword is a peerless sword, how can it be hidden in the box, isn't this a pearl covered with dust, gold hidden in the sand, the divine sword should be in the world, held in the hands of heroes, full of battlefield blood, so hidden, wouldn't it fall into his name. The sword has a spirit but no mouth, if it can speak, it must be a request to hold it invincible on the battlefield, cut off the army and drink blood, instead of being trapped in the box, not seeing the day, leaving only you alone to like to observe, as the woman's ornament-like ornamental thing, what does Master Zhang think? ”

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Li Pojun spoke loudly, looking at Zhang Yajiu with a pair of star-like eyes, and the words he said were deafening, and Zhang Yajiu was stunned.

And after saying that, Li Pojun was also stunned, of course he was not shocked by his own words, but he finally remembered, he remembered why he heard that Zhang Yajiu hid a sword and did not let people see this matter is a little familiar, it turned out to be this...... Hey, I can pretend to be able to compare again, and I straightened up and walked to the desk at the moment, and said, "Borrow pen and paper."

The ink in the stone inkstone on the table had not dried, and it was obvious that Zhang Yajiu was writing in the room when he came, which also saved Li Pojun from grinding the ink.

With a slender pen on the side, Li Pojun picked up the pen, dipped it in ink, pulled the paper, and wrote it with a wave, Zhang Yajiu was also curious, looking at this little prince, he couldn't guess what he was going to do, but those words seemed to be ...... It's quite reasonable, a certain crow nine sword is a peerless divine soldier, since it should be on the battlefield, but it shouldn't be hidden in the box, but if you sacrifice the crow nine swords, and don't say who in the world should be matched, a certain family is also reluctant, hey, crow nine, crow nine, like that.

Just as Zhang Yajiu was sighing and tangled, Li Pojun had already written, blew the rough yellow paper, and handed it to Zhang Yajiu.

Zhang Yajiu looked at the result, heh, good guy, and don't look at the content, just this hand of calligraphy is amazing, iron hook silver stroke, skinny and lonely, very windy, worthy of being a person of heaven.

When I looked at the content again, I was stunned and unconsciously read it.

"Nine Swords of the Crow"

A thousand years after Ou Yezi's death,

The elf secretly taught Zhang Yajiu.

Crow Nine Casting Sword Wu Shanzhong,

God borrows power from day to day.

Jin Tieteng fine flame,

Enthusiastically seek to be a sword.

Jiancheng has not tried for more than ten years,

Some customers buy a look.

Who knows how to use the closed box for a long time,

The three-foot green snake refuses to be pan.

The guest has a heart,

The sword has no mouth,

The guest generation sword said to the crow nine.

Don't keep my jade cut,

Don't praise me.

It's better to hold on to me and decide the clouds,

No order is long and the day is long.

For the king's selfless light and all things,

The stinging insect Zhao Su sprouted grass. “

As if he had lost his strength, the paper slipped straight out of his hand. There is also a murmur in his mouth: "Don't keep my jade can be cut, don't praise me Zhong Kexuan." It's better to hold on to me...... The stinging insect Zhao Su sprouted grass. ”

After a long time, Zhang Yajiu smiled and said: "Haha, it's better to hold me to decide the clouds, okay, okay, a certain family is wrong, and it shouldn't be done to make Yajiu cover the sun with his own bias." Thank you, little prince, please come with so-and-so." Zhang Yajiu suddenly laughed, then picked up the paper, put it on the table, pressed it with the stone turtle paperweight, and then turned around and took Li Pojun to the side room.

As soon as he entered this side room, Li Pojun thought that this room was just a kitchen or something, well, I guessed correctly, it was indeed a kitchen, but this kitchen was a little different, although there were pots and pans, but it was mainly a guy who struck iron, a craftsman's stove, a wind box, a hammer, an anvil, a sledgehammer, as well as pliers and grinding stones, the tools for striking iron were not bad, and there was no trace of dust on it, at first glance, it was often used or often touched, at least it was not discarded, and he smiled when he saw this Li Pojun, okay, just strike iron, If you still like to strike iron, it's easy to please.

I saw Zhang Yajiu go to the southeast corner, squatting over, picking up the pile of dry grass and wood ashes, and holding out a gray but faintly glowing iron box, Li Pojun looked at it, and knew that this Crow Nine Sword was probably in it, but why did this box look like iron and not iron, it was metal.

I went back to the main house and wiped it, and this box was the end of the day, and this box was really an all-metal one.

Looking at Li Pojun's doubts, Zhang Yajiu gently stroked the box and said: "This box is made of fine iron and copper tin and less than silver. If it is placed in a wooden box, the old rotten wood will break the sharpness of the sword."

Li Pojun was stunned when he heard it, he was so powerful, and he was still angry, but it made sense, as for whether it was useful or not, the devil knows.

Zhang Yajiu went to the crockpot to wash his hands, wiped his hands with a dry cloth, and then carefully unbuckled.

Seeing that Li Pojun was stunned for a moment, I'll go, no, isn't it just to take a look at your sword, as for this, you just saw how my sword didn't have this, drunk.

I only heard a click, the lock was opened, and there was an unpretentious sword resting in silk cloth, only more than two feet long, slightly shorter than the Seven Star Longyuan Sword, but three inches wide, that is, the width of the sword was almost ten centimeters. The end of the hilt is also very thick. This sword ...... Why is it so short, short, and fat, and so stocky, shouldn't the sword be narrow and long, how is this a broad sword.

Zhang Yajiu took it out, looked at it for a moment, struggled with his eyes, and handed it to Li Pojun.

Li Pojun took it curiously, but it was very heavy, heavier than the sword he had used, it was so strange, he also wanted to know what this famous Tang Dynasty Crow Nine Treasure Sword was like this.

didn't think much about it, pulled it out, only to hear a sound of gold and iron, Li Pojun looked at it again, but this Crow Nine Sword was not as dazzling as the Seven Star Dragon Yuan Sword, but dark and generous, unpretentious.

"Master Zhang, why is the Crow Nine Sword Sword Style so peculiar?" Li Pojun stroked the broad sword.

Zhang Yajiu touched the white beard and smiled proudly when he heard this, "This is a one-handed broad-edged sword, like a whip, people who are not strong cannot use it freely, and those who are strong hold it, on the battlefield, break armor and hurt people, and there is no disadvantage." Saying that, he seemed to be very proud with his head held high, this was the pinnacle masterpiece of his life, and he was proud.

Li Pojun was also amazed when he listened, generally speaking, the sword is light and sharp, and it is very disadvantageous to those who wear armor, and can only attack its face and neck with dexterity, but this sword is different, it is like the general use of Hanwa's big iron mallet, there is no dexterity, only to descend it with force, the sword is heavy, and the holder has great strength, no matter how strong your armor is, I will cut it hard, even if I can't cut the armor, I will shock you to death, it is really powerful, but this sword ...... It's a bit like the English broadsword.

The English broadsword was the most commonly equipped sword in medieval European armies. It is about 3 feet long and swings with one hand. The sword has two edges, a blow misses, you can shoot back without turning your wrist, the cross-shaped handle is mostly made, and there is often a round ball at the end of the hilt, which is not for decoration, and is injected with lead to maintain the balance of the wrist when slashing hard.

Well, this crow nine sword's thick sword should also play this role.

"Master Zhang might give it a try?" Li Pojun really has itchy hands, and let's try to see how it goes.

He looked at his saber and smiled before he spoke

, Zhang Yajiu was anxious, "No, don't make these two swords collide."

"I know it", and looked at Hanwa's big mallet, an iron pestle, which is not suitable.

Called Liang Gang in, let him pull out his saber horizontally, Li Pojun held the Crow Nine Sword in both hands, and slashed at the Sui Sword of the Ten Refinements, a piercing sound of gold and iron sounded, and the ears of the piercing ear were ringing in the ears, and the hands were slightly numb, Li Pojun raised the sword and looked, the blade of the Crow Nine Sword was unscathed, Li Pojun had not spoken here, and Liang Gang called out over there, "Your Highness, my sword ......." As he spoke, he looked like he was crying and waved the knife in his hand.

Li Pojun took a look at it and was surprised, good guy, I saw that there was a gap as big as a tooth on this tough Sui knife.

Zhang Yajiu stepped forward to take a look, took the knife and touched it, and said with a smile: "It is worthy of ten good knives, and it is not bad, but the spine of this knife has been destroyed and is useless, you can try it again." Zhang Yajiu smiled and stretched out the knife horizontally, signaling Li Pojun to cut it.

Li Pojun was suspicious, but he still raised his sword and slashed, and there was another sound of bells, but it was not as crisp as Fang Cai, and the knife broke in response to the sound and became two pieces.