Wooden handle, iron gray sword body, no glory, no clear sword blade, and even gray without any color, if it is not obvious that it is a blade with a sharp edge, it really feels like a piece of pig iron and a wooden block are spliced together. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

This is also a sword?!

Although he didn't have much hope, he couldn't stop being disappointed when he really saw it, and even his always calm face couldn't help but want to twitch, and he didn't hesitate too much, his eyes swept over the sword that was just a shape, and his probe hand grabbed the hilt of the sword lying quietly in the wooden box.

"Huh?" As soon as the hilt of the sword was in hand, I wanted to pick it up at will, but I didn't pick it up once, I felt that the sword was like sticking to the wooden box, and my brows wrinkled uncontrollably, could it be that there was still something I couldn't see about this sword? Is it really a sword?

His eyes swept over the sword for the third time, and all that caught his eye was full of iron ash, and he couldn't see a trace of what a sword weapon should look like, he squinted his eyes slightly, and the hand holding the hilt of the sword did not let go, but the open five fingers were slightly tightened.

A dull sound came out, and the iron sword lying in the wooden box immediately came out.

The iron ash is all over the sword body, and the blade of the sword goes straight down, without the slightest bend, but it is dirty like an iron burning stick, and it really doesn't feel like a sword.

He didn't look at the wooden box anymore, but just focused on the sword in front of him, and by the light of the fire that had not been completely extinguished from outside, the corners of his eyebrows that had just been relaxed were raised again, but they were small, and they were almost unnoticeable.

Simple, really too simple, there are no complicated patterns on this sword, and there are no accessories, the simplicity is simply surprising, if you really want to say that it is different from an ordinary sword, it is its weight, very heavy, although the sword is rarely used, but it is also weighed that this sword is at least twice as heavy as an ordinary sword, and its style is not a heavy sword, but an ordinary Qingfeng straight sword!

Is this the mystery of this sword? The thought turned, and the brows couldn't help but tighten again, but for the sword, I am not a big man, and the swords I have seen are only a handful, and it is normal to not see the magic of this sword, and there is a secret weapon of the Tang Sect and the Shifting Flower Palace, and I have not thought about practicing swordsmanship, and I still know the truth of being greedy and chewing, so even if this sword is a famous weapon, it is destined to be buried.

Since it has been decided, there is no need to dwell on it anymore, and his eyes immediately moved away from the sword, and there was no reluctance in his heart, which may be regarded as an alternative focus.

No longer looking at the sword, his eyes naturally fell on the wooden box, as simple as the sword, there was no delicate mechanism, a key lay quietly in the corner of the wooden box, very casual, belonging to the kind that will be subconsciously ignored at a glance.

"Heh..."

Seeing that the key was placed like this, the face that had been pale since he entered the house couldn't help but show a wry smile, and he really had the urge to be pitted by the old man.

It's amazing, it feels like some kind of heirloom treasure, but it's full of disappointment when I really see it, but this is also in line with the identity and character of the old man, just a fishing village, even if there are any prisoners hidden, but what treasures will there really be? The possibility is really very small, and such a thing is completely in line with the old man's character.

Pick up the key in the box casually, one-handed sword, although the sword is heavier than an ordinary sword, but it is not unacceptable to have preparation, and after all, it was sent by the old man as a gift, it is better to bring it as much as possible, put away the key, the wooden box is also put back in place, pull the picture of unknown meaning, and walk out of the hut.

Looking at Zhou Lifeng in the courtyard who was still facing the direction of the fence gate at the entrance of the village, the corners of his lips couldn't help but hook, whether it was made to see, or really had a heart, I have to say that Zhou Lifeng's mind was really exquisite, and he walked slowly to the courtyard, and said: "Boss Zhou." ”

As soon as the voice fell, Zhou Lifeng, who was facing the direction of the courtyard, turned around, his dark face was pale with a hint of curiosity in his eyes, and he replied: "Childe is done?" ”

Son? Hearing Zhou Lifeng's title, he couldn't help but be stunned, and his gaze at Zhou Lifeng also narrowed unconsciously, just for a moment, the corners of his lips hooked slightly, and he casually raised the heavy sword in his hand, and said, "Oh, that's it." With that, he directly threw the heavy sword in his hand towards Zhou Lifeng.

Although it is unexpectedly called Zhou Lifeng, it is not unacceptable, speaking of which his Zhou Lifeng's Black Knife Gate is known as the Three Gangs and Two Sects, but there are really too many such small forces, and in the face of the slightly stronger Thunderbolt Tang Wei Bujian can hold a backbone, but it does not mean that he Zhou Lifeng is really brainless, but he is still very smart.

When he first saw him, Zhou Lifeng had a cold face, this was because he wanted to maintain his image in front of his subordinates, and after revealing his strength, he unexpectedly got a glance from him, but at that time it was just a curiosity, and he really got his respect or after killing Wei Buji, when facing Qian Xizhi, Zhou Lifeng was completely subordinate, where is there still a little bit of the appearance of the master of a door? And since I can block Qian Xizhi's shot, and even make Qian Xizhi vigilant, even if I can't get the same treatment as Qian Xizhi, it is normal for the weight in Zhou Lifeng's heart to increase.

I didn't say my identity to Zhou Lifeng, and even his understanding of me was limited to one name, but Zhou Lifeng still changed his name, I have to say that Zhou Lifeng's mind is indeed exquisite, although it is not possible to become friends with him, but he still has a little appreciation for Zhou Lifeng's character that is almost a gambler, and the old man did not avoid Zhou Lifeng when he spoke, and he naturally has the qualification to see the sword.

As for whether Zhou Lifeng will have the intention of swallowing privately, he doesn't care much, not to mention whether this sword has that attraction, that is, he simply has enough confidence in strength, to put it mildly, he Zhou Lifeng is not qualified to take something from my hand, even if that thing is not very precious, as long as I don't want to, he can't take it away, even if he takes it away for a while, he can't swallow it!

"Smack..."

As soon as he started facing the heavy sword, Zhou Lifeng's raised arm sank significantly, and his complexion changed from pale to surprised, feeling extremely exciting, he was stunned for a moment, and muttered: "This sword... It's heavy. ”

"It's heavy."

Hearing Zhou Lifeng's words, he pouted and picked up, without blindly praising it, and his impression of Zhou Lifeng couldn't help but be a little better again, after speaking, his eyes swept over the iron-gray sword body again, shook his head, and continued: "But I can't see anything strange about this sword except for its weight." ”

Hearing this, the strangeness on Zhou Lifeng's face, who was already amazed, was a little heavier, and he said in surprise: "This.... Childe can't even see it, how can I, a rough person, see it. After speaking, Zhou Lifeng's face showed a wry smile, and at the same time, the heavy sword that had just been in his hand was also retracted, and he added again, "But since that gentleman gave it to Childe, there is naturally a reason, it is better for Childe to take it." ”

Listening to Zhou Lifeng's untraceable sycophant, he didn't care, he just laughed faintly, and after taking the heavy sword casually, his face returned to pale color, and said, "Let's go to the ancestral hall." (To be continued.) )