Chapter 17： Treasure knife

"This is the best knife in your shop?"

Lin Yu pulled out the three knives one by one and took a look, then asked quite puzzled.

"That's right!" Xiao Si picked up one of the knives and explained enthusiastically, "Look, my son, the scabbard and handle of this Qibao shark knife are made of good shark skin..."

"Wait, wait a minute." Lin Yu interrupted Xiaosi: "It seems that you and I have different understandings of good knives. I don't care how exquisite the scabbard is. What I want is a sharp blade and a strong blade. "

Lin Yuxin said that a straight man like himself always looks at the parameters first when he buys everything. Why are you giving me all these fancy gimmicks?

Xiaosheng was taken aback when he heard Lin Yu's words, and then woke up and said: "My son, you care about the performance of the knife."

"Yes, good performance is needed, show it to me quickly."

Lin Yu urged again and again.

He suddenly remembered that he had forgotten to inquire about the burial objects in the tomb just now, so after buying the knife, he had to go to the black market and don't waste time.

"This..." Xiao Si said hesitantly: "The knives in our shop are all about the same performance, not particularly good, I'm afraid there is not what you want."

said, he explained: "In fact, even if you search for the blacksmith shops in Quanjianyangcheng, you won't have knives with outstanding performance. There is no market for those things in the city."

"Where can I buy the knife I want?"

"This can only be bought in the towns around the major gates. Only the warrior cares about the performance of the sword. People in these big cities don't value those."

"Okay, I get it now."

Lin Yu nodded, and wanted to turn around and leave.

Xiaosi hurriedly called to him and said, "My son, don't go away, there are some suggestions you might as well listen to."

"Let's talk about it." Lin Yu stopped walking.

"My son, I don't think you are like a martial artist. You may not understand the truth. For ordinary people, in fact, weapons are not as sharp as possible. If you are not careful, you can hurt yourself. And ah No matter how good a knife is, you have to know how to use it. People who haven’t practiced don’t understand the correct chopping posture. If the blade is not correct, it is easy to destroy the knife. It’s better to..."

Xiaosi talked about common sense of swords.

Lin Yu has come to understand, it turned out to be a dressed pot like himself for a long time.

If he wears like a murderous master, this guy will definitely not sell himself the things that girls use, and he won’t bother to popularize these superficial knowledge.

"...So, son, you still pick a good-looking knife, so that it fits your identity."

"It's okay." Lin Yu waved his hand and said, "I want a sharp knife. If you have one, sell me, and if you don't have me, go and see elsewhere."

Seeing that Lin Yu was leaving again, the little servant hurriedly said, "My son, don’t hurry. The master craftsmanship in our shop is the best. It’s okay to make the good knife you want. It just takes some time. ."

"how long?"

"This...the knife materials are not available in our shop. We need to purchase them outside, plus the time for forging and polishing. At least two months."

"So long? Can't wait."

Lin Yu shook his head repeatedly.

Maybe you have to let the knife see blood tonight, who is free to wait for you for two months.

"Forget it, you take the knife off the wall, I bought it."

Thinking that he still has a lot of things to do, Lin Yu didn't have time to go to other blacksmith shops, so he decided to buy a similar knife and make do with it.

"Hao Le!" Seeing that Lin Yu couldn't persuade Lin Yu to buy the three exquisitely crafted knives, the little girl thought that if the business could be done, he immediately took the knives down.

"My son, this knife needs twelve grains of silver."

"Twenty-two? Twenty-two is twelve. Wan'er give him the money."

Lin Yu took the knife.

But as soon as he turned around, he saw a man dressed as a warrior sitting across the street, holding a knife in his arms, and a piece of paper in front of him seemed to have the words "selling a knife" written on it.

"Do you know who that person is? I remember not seeing him when I first came."

Lin Yu turned around and asked Xiaosi.

Xiao Si glanced outside the shop, and suddenly said, "It's him! He is a disciple of Tiger Gate. He is in trouble at home and is in urgent need of money, so he has to sell the love knife in his hand. He has been there every day for three days. Wandering around the gates of major blacksmith shops."

"How is his knife?" Lin Yu asked.

"A knife is a good knife, but it can't be worth that much." Seeing Lin Yu's heart-wrenching appearance, the young man reminded: "If you want to buy his knife, you should never bid more than 500 taels of gold."

"What? So expensive?"

"Hey, son, people may not be willing at this price. The price he called on the first day was 1,000 taels of gold. No one bought it and reduced the price. I don't know how much he offered today."

"1000 taels?"

Lin Yu looked at the knife in his hand, this one only cost 10 taels of silver, but the knife in his hand actually dared to call out the high price of 1,000 taels of gold.

Although he knows the truth that you get what you pay for, and what you pay for ten cents, the difference is a bit too big.

It seems that the knife is not a mortal thing, so I have to see it with my own eyes.

"Thank you for reminding." Lin Yuchao gave a fist to the young man, UU reading www.uukanshu. Com hurried out of the store.

After arriving in front of the knife seller, Lin Yu asked, "This brother, can you take a look at your knife?"

Hearing this, the knife seller raised his face and said in a cold voice: "A price of 600 taels of gold, one cent will not be sold."

Lin Yu was taken aback and smiled: "Brother, I can afford the money, but you have to let me know where your sword is expensive?"

This kind of situation of treating one's favorite things as treasures has been seen a lot in Xianyu in previous lives, and there are always people who want to sell second-hand goods at a new price.

"It's impolite." The face of the knife seller eased, and he stood up from the ground and said: "My knife is forged from cold iron by a famous craftsman designated by our Tiger Gate. It is extremely sharp and can blow and break hair. "

As 　　 said, he pulled out a piece of hair, put it on the protruding blade and blew it lightly, and immediately divided it into two.

Looking at the faint cold light shining from the knife, Lin Yu knew that even by the standards of future generations, this knife could be called a treasure, and it was indeed worth 500 taels of gold.

With this treasured sword, his combat power will surely rise to a level.

"I want a knife, but 600 taels of gold is too expensive, it's cheaper."

Lin Yu bargained.

The knife seller looked at Lin Yu’s expression and found that he was serious, so he clasped his fist and said, “Lae Xia’s surname is Yang and his name is Yuanzheng. He is the seventeenth generation disciple of Tiger Men. This knife is my beloved thing. It is definitely not sold below 600 taels, please Xiongtai Haihan."

"Under Lin Yu, the eldest son of Lin Mansion." Lin Yu also introduced himself, and then said: "Okay, I can afford 600 taels, but I have a small request. If Brother Yuanzheng can satisfy me, I will buy it. Up."

"any request?"

Yang Yuanzheng flashed a hint of joy on his face and asked.