Country S, the hometown of Mori, the commander of the Nine Nations assassination operation!

It's a hot place, full of tall temples and classical walls.

The beauties walking down the street are veiled and dressed in light robes.

Exotic flair greets you.

Jiang Yu happily bought a set of gauze robes on the side of the street and changed them by the way.

Going out on the street with Jiang Han were Jiang Yu and the gophers.

The gopher wiped his sweat and complained that it was too hot.

The sun that kills a thousand knives is about to roast people into jerky, and the ground is smoking!

The city is the hometown of Murray, commander of the Nine-Nation Joint Assassination Operation.

It's also a place where knives are abundant!

Anyone who travels to the city is sure to return with a good knife.

However, as is common in all tourist cities, this place is full of fakes.

Many low-quality knives are sold as good goods.

It's rare to see real Damascus scimitars in street-side knife shops.

"Big brother, those knives look bright, but they're not very good."

Jiang Yu changed into a long veil, adding a bit of mysterious beauty after covering her face.

The gopher smacked his tongue and said, "It's better to look good with your face covered, look at these eyes." ”

What the? Jiang Yu was furious after hearing this.

This guy is boasting about himself on the surface, but he is actually hurting himself!

This dead gopher can't say a decent word in his mouth.

It's good to cover your face yourself, what kind of bullshit is this, bastard!

Jiang Yu made a gesture to fight a whack-a-mole, but Jiang Han grabbed his arm: "Nonsense! ”

Jiang Yu reacted at this time, this place is no better than other places.

"Let you go this time, and I'll settle accounts with you later." Jiang Yu said angrily.

The gopher was not afraid, and after smiling, he pointed to a shop on the street: "Let's take a look." ”

This street is dotted with a variety of knife shops.

Knife shops large and small display a wide variety of knives.

The knives appear to be intricately carved with moire, but the three of them are professional soldiers.

He has a very deep understanding of weapons, and he can see the good and bad at a glance.

"It's evil, and there isn't a good knife in this place?" Gophers were depressed.

"I'm wondering what the hell the chief is up to." Jiang Yu sighed.

Jiang Tian instructed them to come here to find a knife, and only said that they wanted a good knife!

The rest of the information was not given a word.

"The chief has never sold Guanzi, what's going on this time?"

The gopher couldn't help but complain.

After he finished speaking, he was a little weak-hearted, looking left and right, for fear that he would hear it.

Jiang Han's mentality was much easier.

Soldiers take their lives as their heavens, and since the task is to find a good knife, then look for it!

Because the destination is this city in country S.

The knife to look for as a matter of course is a Damascus knife.

The blade of this kind of knife is covered with various patterns, such as clouds and flowing water.

This pattern is formed in casting.

The knives they saw just now were all patterns carved into the clouds the day after tomorrow.

Based on this alone, it is possible to determine that the knives are all inferior.

The smelting technique and forging method of Damascus knives are technical secrets.

Never known to outsiders.

"Come on, big brother, there must be no harvest here."

Jiang Yu was completely dead: "It's better to fill your stomach first and then continue to search." ”

At this time, Jiang Han looked at a small alley.

The alley looked particularly depressed against the backdrop of the bustling main street.

The signboard hanging inside is also a knife shop.

But not many people walked in to find out.

But the store doesn't look depressed, which is interesting.

Some seemingly dilapidated small shops are also full of customers and come to life.

If the small shop is really withered, it looks lifeless.

After Jiang Han entered the Xuanmen, he knew that everything was angry.

The place where anger fills must be different.

This little shop is dilapidated and unpatronized, but what about the inside?

He was curious and walked in with Jiang Yu and the gopher.

As soon as he entered the door and saw the water lord inside, Jiang Yu froze.

This shop is a Chinese-style blacksmith shop, and the knives are also Chinese-style.

"I'll go, how can there be a blacksmith from Huaxia here?"

Gopher has a straight temperament and blurts out when you enter the door!

"Three of you want to buy knives?"

The boss came out of it when he heard the sound, his body was stained with fire, and he was wearing an apron.

Jiang Han looked around the store, and his eyes fell on a long sword hanging on the wall.

That sword must have not been touched in a long time.

The sword was covered in dust and looked inconspicuous.

Even the scabbard could not distinguish the original color.

Swish!

Before Jiang Yu and the gopher could react, the sword had been drawn!

A sharp light swept in front of the two of them, like lightning in the night.

Jiang Han's eyes showed a cold light, good sword!

He lightly brushed his fingers on the blade of the sword, and a bead of blood rolled out.

Then it landed neatly, and it didn't stick to the sword body for long.

Good sword, good sword!

How painful it would be for such a sword to pierce the enemy's body!

After the blood beads dripped to the ground, the blade let out a low groan.

"Good sword, good sword."

Jiang Han couldn't help but admire: "Cold weapons can be made into art. ”

To call it art is the highest appreciation for craftsmen!

Jiang Yu and gopher also know a lot about weapons.

The workmanship and sharpness of this sword can still be seen.

But for Jiang Han to show such a shocked expression, the two were puzzled.

"Boss, I want this sword!"

Jiang Han made up his mind, this sword must be brought back to Huaxia.

This sword has its own sword aura, as if it has its own aura!

This is extremely rare for weapons, meet it in a foreign country, fate!

"Buy?"

The boss looked to be in his forties, and he was born very roughly.

He has a beard and dark skin with a hint of red.

If it is placed in ancient times, it is an existence like Zhang Fei and Lu Zhishen.

"I buy it sincerely, you make a price."

Swish!

Jiang Han let the sword return to its scabbard, and the dust fell to the ground with a puff.

"This is not for sale, and it will not be sold at any price."

"There is always a price for tangible things, and you don't even open a price?"

The gopher couldn't help but say, "What are you doing here if you don't sell it?" Shabu-shabu? ”

"This sword is not something that can be taken by any person."

The craftsman said coldly: "It's up to you, why? ”

Why? Gophers are completely annoyed!

He was about to have a seizure, Jiang Han grabbed his hand: "Wait." ”

The words fell, and Jiang Han flipped the blade of the sword, revealing the inscription on it.

"The chapter of the beginning, the real person is dismembered with a sword, and the cicada is also a top product."

Jiang Han said: "This is the secret of the ancient Taoist sword practice!" ”

In ancient times, the sword was dissolved, and the sword was called a magic sword.

It is not used to kill the enemy.

Instead, he committed suicide after feeling that his essence was decaying and his blood was fading.

The ancients believed that with the sword corpse, the body could be removed and the feather could be transformed into an immortal.

Some Taoist priests spend their lives casting a magic sword, and then commit suicide to free themselves.

This kind of person is also called a cultivator of the Sword Immortal.

Just think about it, these people spend their lives practicing swords!

Then, willingly, die under this sword to seek perfection.

This craftsmanship is magical.

This one is a magic sword! A sword practiced by the Taoist!

(End of chapter)