Chapter 389

Xiao Jian looked at the old man puzzled and said, "if it's a good thing, it's not the same thing. Old man, if you don't care, can you take Xiao Jian for a look? If you want to. Xiao Jian will buy it. "

The old man thought for a while: "well, it's up to you whether it's fate or not." As the old man said, he got up and went to the north wall. Before the curtain, he opened it with a Shua. Behind the curtain, there was a secret door. The old man reached out to open the secret door and let out a space of less than 10 square meters.

In this space, there are three tables in front of the left and right. On the table, there are purple tablecloths. On the tablecloths, there are purple cloth covering them. I don't know what's inside.

The old man reached out and lifted a tablecloth. Below, on a wooden platform, there was a dark axe about one and a half meters long.

When this layer of cloth was lifted, Xiao Jian felt that there was a bleak and murderous spirit of killing. In this narrow space, the bleak and murderous spirit of killing made Xiao Jian cold all over. He quickly looked at the black axe. The handle of this big ax is iron. It's black with the axe.

Only in the distance of about an inch from the edge of the axe, the color starts to turn blue from black, and turns white at the edge of the axe. This is not so good. What shocked Xiao Jian was that there was a red light in the white edge of the axe. This red light, looming. It seems that there is an axe emanating from the inside. Human eyes are visible, seemingly invisible. If it wasn't for that Xiao Jian was a master of Qi level, I'm afraid I couldn't see the red halo.

The whole handle of this axe is curved, like a human body. In the center, it protrudes like a human stomach, like a bow. Relatively speaking, the axe seems to be a little simpler. It's the shape of a big handle axe. The blade is about the same as that of Li Kui.

Xiao Jian was stunned at the sight of the axe. Don't think about it. Don't try. With the perception of Qi level masters, this axe must have something to do with it. What's more, Xiao Jian's first feeling told him that this ax was not a fake, but a real killing weapon coming from the bloodbath.

Xiao Jian Gulu swallowed a mouthful of saliva, went to the ax and looked at it carefully. He touched the axe gently, and then smashed it with a smile for a long time. Then he turned back to the old man and said, "old man, is there something wrong with this axe? Otherwise, how could this axe have such a fierce attack?"

The old man laughed: "I know very little about the past. It is said that this axe was left by a Qing Dynasty executioner, who was originally a person in the Jianghu, holding a big axe and fighting all over the world. Later, the Qing soldiers entered the pass, and the boxers and the Qing soldiers went to war. This man was recruited by the imperial court and became a full-time swordsman. Specialized in beheading and killing anti army executioners.

Under his axe, there are more than ten million people who have lost their lives. After ten years as an executioner, he retired quietly. At the same time, he took away the axe that had chopped the heads of heroes and outlaws for ten years. After that, a gang called Axe Gang appeared in the river and lake. They occupied the northeast area, and the Qing army did not dare to go forward.

It was not until after the founding of the people's Republic that the axe gang gradually disappeared. The ax disappeared, too. Later, I got the ax from an English businessman through an old friend. As for whether this axe is the one that kills countless people, I don't know. Let's leave it to someone who has a chance to identify it. "

Xiao Jian's eyes had been completely attracted by the ax at the moment, and he put his hand on the ax gently. He wanted to take it up and have a good look, but Xiao Jian didn't take it up. Xiao Jian was stunned and added force again before he picked up the ax.

Xiao Jian raised the ax with a bright light in his eyes. If you don't know anything else, it's at least 100 Jin. This made Xiao Jian's heart shake wildly. Brother Rita, isn't this axe really better than Guan Erye's green dragon Yanyue sword? Who used such an axe.

Xiao nodded and stroked the axe without stopping. The expression of Xiao Jian made LV long laugh. But the old man didn't smile.

After touching for a while, Xiao Jian finally nodded: "old man, I'll take this ax. How much do you charge Xiao Jian was surprised to see it. The old man shook his head: "brother, do you really want to buy this ax?"

Xiao Jian nodded: "is there any doubt?"

The old man said: "the axe is always held by a man of brute force. Only when he is strong can he give full play to his real power. For a man like you, though he is more brave, he is more intelligent. Compared with wisdom, your brute force is already on top of it. It's true that this axe is not suitable for you. Do you want to think about it. Of course, I do business with my door open. It doesn't matter whether you buy it or not. I'm just talking about the reality. "Xiao Jian looked at the old man in surprise: "it has a lot to do with what weapons to use?" The old man said: "of course, it does matter. A weapon is usually accompanied by someone. In his career, soldiers follow others and people follow soldiers. In the long run, weapons will be spiritual.

In this way, with people's character, people keep weapons and influence weapons. On the contrary, weapons support and influence people. Therefore, in general, people choose weapons suitable for their own character. The sword goes red, the sword goes black, the axe and the Tomahawk hook and fork, never die, never return. Stick is the commander of a hundred soldiers, gun is the king of a hundred soldiers

Therefore, although people can influence the spirit of weapons, weapons are dead after all. Their innate character of weapons will not change. Especially this kind of weapon that has already possessed the spirit, the chance that man can change him is almost zero.

In this way, if people use such weapons, they can only be changed slowly by them. So, according to the old man, you are not suitable for this ax. You are not that kind of wild man. Although you are brave, your wisdom is better than others. Although this axe is smart, it is more addictive.

In this way, the axe does not match with you. One is that you can't play the power of the axe, but the axe will slowly make you feel uncomfortable. In the long run, you will be tired of the axe in your hand. So, it may be a magic weapon, but it's not for you. "

Xiao Jian and LV long were stunned. They didn't expect to use such a weapon, and they said. Two people looked at each other, are all click click eyes, this time, really long insight.

After a moment's silence, Xiao Jian put the axe back to the original place. Not without regret, smash it, smash the mouth, infinite exclamation. You don't have to use such a good axe yourself. I'm not willing to

Even so, Xiao Jian fondled the axe for a long time. Finally, he looked at the old man and said, "well, old man, in your opinion, is there any weapon suitable for me? I don't need to introduce those common weapons to the boy. At least, I need to introduce a real good weapon like this one 。”

The old man twisted his eyebrows, stopped for a while and said, "one of the treasures of our shop has fallen into your friend's hands, so there is no real weapon. The magic soldier is not so good. However, my family in Yunyang has been running a weapons shop since the Qing Dynasty. My ancestors have left something behind. "

Xiao Jian said quickly, "old man, can you let Xiao Jian have a look at something?" Xiao Jian or Lu long, in fact, already saw the cloth covered on the other two tables. I don't know what's in it, but I don't need to ask. It must be a good thing.

However, the old man didn't take it away by himself, and he and LV long couldn't do it by themselves. In fact, the eyes of Xiao Jian and LV long have been glancing back and forth on the curtains of the two pieces of cloth

The old man laughed: "since our store opened, our ancestors have offered this treasure. However, this weapon only looks like whether people are predestined or not. If it's predestined, it's free. If it's not predestined, it won't be sold. "

Xiao Jian and LV long are all in a daze. Qi Qi is looking at the old man in a daze.

The old man walked to a table with a smile and gave a respectful salute to the curtain covered table. Xiao Jian and LV long also hastened to follow the old man.

Later, what surprised Xiao Jian and LV long even more was that the old man took out a stick of incense and lit it on a incense platform on the wall. Then, he put his hands together and closed his eyes to meditate. He muttered something in front of the incense platform. The voice was so small that LV long and Xiao Jian could not understand it.

Xiao Jian and LV long looked at the old man's performance as if they were watching a magic wand perform in front of the big God. It's about ten minutes.

Xiao Jian said that the ceremony was as formal as the imperial concubine's being turned over by the emperor. He also wanted to burn incense and bathe.

After muttering, the old man turned around and looked at Xiao Jian: "according to the ancestors, it's a magic weapon with a long history. It's something that I've never seen before. However, it's said that as long as someone can make this treasure show his real body, he is the real master of this magic weapon. This, need a predestination.

However, for hundreds of years, up to now, Chen Gong has been in our shop, and no one can make this magic soldier show his true body. In my old life, the only wish is to see the true face of this magic weapon. But, ha ha, this is also the wish of more than ten generations of Yunyang weapon genealogy. As for, brother, whether you can make this magic soldier appear or not depends on whether you and this magic soldier have this fate.

The old man said and came to the table covered with purple curtains. Xiao Jian and LV long calm down their anger and stare at the old man to lift this mysterious weapon. Can't it be that the table is so big? Can't it be Guan Er Ye's Dayan moon knife?

The old man came to the table and lifted the curtain off the table with a Shua