Chapter 1201: The Cute Little General of the "Oiran" (86)

"You and I both know that the weapons of the Beihu people are all made of a kind of dark iron material unique to their Beihu, so the weapons are slashed by each other, and the damage and wounds caused are different from the weapons of my Xuanyuan and even the Central Plains."

As he spoke, Xiang Xing suddenly stretched out his fingers and pointed to some traces on the sword, "And these are not caused by Beihu's weapons." ”

“…… What does this mean? ”

Xiang Junxian was a little puzzled when he heard this, and frowned slightly, "This sword has been fighting with my father for many years, and the opponents I have met are naturally not only the Beihu army." ”

However, Xiang Xing hooked his lips and smiled.

"Then may I ask, have you ever used this sword to fight against my Xuanyuan army?"

As she spoke, she suddenly took out a small prismatic hidden weapon from her waist, and without saying anything, she directly transported the internal force into it and slashed it towards the blade.

After a burst of lightning, there was another identical wound mark on Xiang Junxian's sword.

Xiang Junxian was stunned, but he subconsciously bent down and looked at the blade of the sword.

His eyes widened in disbelief for several moments.

That's right, the new marks on his daughter's sword are almost exactly the same as some of the lines on the blade.

And both have the same characteristic - double edged marks.

The so-called double-edged is a relatively special weapon structure, as the name suggests, it is a sword blade that looks sharp and smooth on the outside, but in fact, it uses an extremely clever casting method to fuse two extremely refined pieces of dark iron into one.

The stealth double-edged weapon created in this way is more lethal and has a very strong tearing effect, which can take the opponent's life more quickly and efficiently.

And this kind of double-edged weapon, only one person in the world can make it.

That is the doorman of the Imperial Capital Ouyang Taiwei's Mansion, the world's first swordsmith, Qin Fei. Qiyin

Thinking of this, Xiang Junxian's face suddenly fell cold, and his hands were clenched.

In his lowered voice, there was a faint anger: "It turns out that those Beihu people back then ...... Did Ouyang Wang send someone to pretend!? How dare he collaborate with the enemy!! ”

As he spoke, he was slightly stunned again, and his eyes were filled with incomprehension again, "No, if everything is done by him, then why, as Xing'er said, at the last moment when he was about to succeed, he replaced the heirloom seal and resolved the conspiracy?" ”

Isn't that contradictory?

"I don't know, my grandfather didn't tell me."

Xiang Xing put down his sword, and his gaze fell on Xiang Junxian again.

Pink lips curled slightly, "Grandpa only said that they would push you to a desperate situation back then, because you have an ironclad proof that can solve all the mysteries and make Captain Ouyang never turn over." ”

After that, she didn't wait for Xiang Junxian to react, so she quickly made a move and flicked it towards his waist.

But in an instant, a rosewood waist card engraved with the word "Xiang" appeared in her palm.

Then, Xiang Junxian saw that the family waist card that had been treasured by himself for more than ten years was actually held by his daughter's hands and made a slight effort...... It's broken into two sections!!

“…… Xing'er, what are you doing here!! ”

He yelled in a hurry, and immediately rushed forward, reaching out in pain to grab it.

However, Xiang Xing had already used light skills, and he retreated and avoided very easily.

The next action made Xiang Junxian pause in astonishment.

I saw that she actually took out a small yellow-colored oiled paper bag from the waist card that was broken in two.