Chapter 229

Zhou lie said to Ma Lao, "I'm interested in swords. I once cast the Qin Jian Juxing, and its Qi mechanism is in my mind. It's the so-called divine sword has spirit. When you meet the same kind of people, you will have a feeling."

"What do you say?" Ma Lao stares round eyes and thinks he has heard something wrong.

Li longshun hastened to finish the game: "don't be angry, Mr. Ma. This boy is a Cosplay enthusiast. He calls himself a princess wherever he goes. I brought them here to see the skills handed down by their ancestors. Don't caricature all day long! Game! We should know more about real things. "

Ma looked at the four men suspiciously and said with a cold face, "there is no real thing here! There are only toys. Except for the box under me, you can take whatever you like and go to the boss to check out. "

Li longshun came forward and said, "Mr. Ma, you are sincere. The golden net you made for brother Shen broke, but we almost caught something good. Elder brother Shen said that there was nothing wrong with the net. It was the prey that was too strange. He was going to visit Longquan Town, but there were problems with communication and traffic recently. Since I met you, I want to ask for some treasures from you

"The golden net is broken?" Old ma frowned and said to himself, "grandma, why is it so strange recently? The silk screen made by Laozi can't hold the prey? I didn't go well to the ancient tomb. I met something very strange. "

As they were talking, Zhou lie opened the room.

Don't you mean to let him take it at will? Good things are naturally in the box under Ma Lao's body, but the swords on the wall are not bad. Even if it's just like goods, you can chop down people and monsters.

Just listening to the sound of "bang", Zhou Li broke a fancy steel knife. He looked at the fracture carefully, shook his head and said, "the steel mouth is OK, but the forging times are too few and the quenching is uneven."

Ma laoleng hum: "boy, you don't want to see those rags. There is a green spring sword made by my apprentice at the root of the wall. You can have a look at it."

"Good!" Zhou lie came to the wall and opened them one by one to watch

after a while, he took out a very ordinary long sword without any decoration on its scabbard. He weighed it in his hand and held down the collapsing spring to pull out the scabbard.

Mr. Ma noticed that the boy's movements were very slow when he drew the sword, but the friction between the body of the sword and the scabbard produced some subtle sounds. This kind of sound will not feel much in the layman's ear, but it is totally different in his ear.

It seems that the internal texture of the sword can be judged only by the sound!

Zhou lie, holding the sword in his hand, nodded and said, "OK, be careful to use it, so as not to break open with a few moves."

Ma Lao wants to say, young man, can you die without boasting? But in a flash of his mind, he thought of some legends in the industry.

It is said that the sword casting masters before the Republic of China were masters in using swords themselves. After a sword was made, it was good or bad. You just had to bend your fingers and flick the sword to identify whether it was good or bad. However, this skill was lost, or the later generations did not have enough skills.

The sound of the sword rubbing the scabbard just now seems to be the same as the legendary skill. The key is that the boy didn't even look at it, so he wanted to put the sword into his pocket. Is it through the sound of friction?

Ma Lao got serious and asked cautiously, "do you really know how to cast a sword?"

Zhou lie shakes his head: "no, there is no skill to speak of. It's just cast by force according to the ancient method. Moreover, he can only cast the Juxing sword. He doesn't want to cut the edge. It's the first class and blunt sword in the world."

"Hoo!" Ma Lao was relieved. How dare you feel! According to the ancient method of forging iron, he said, how can such a hairy boy know how to forge Qin sword?

Zhou lie opened his schoolbag, shook it a few times, spilled out a lot of money, and said, "I don't know how much this sword costs? There are only so many young people here. "

Li longshun thought to himself, "Oh, the boy is so ragged that he has so much money in his schoolbag? Is it a rich second generation? No wonder two beautiful chicks follow him. It seems that I think the problem is simple. It's true that people can't judge their appearance! Granny, is it amazing to mine at home

On that tens of thousands of dollars, he did not put it in his eyes, but this thin boy who wanted to be a princess did not put it in his eyes! It's like dumping garbage in front of him. Li longshun hates this kind of local second generation!

Ma Lao touched his big beard, looked up and down at Zhou lie, and suddenly patted at the wooden box under his body and said, "I have some good things here, but you have to understand how the pulling out of the scabbard just now caused that sound?"

"Voice?" Zhou lie raised his long sword and flicked it on the body of the sword. At once, the sound of Qing Yue's sword was heard, and Ma Lao's eyes widened.

"It's just a flick! If you practice the eight trigrams palm and play it properly, the sound will naturally fill the body of the sword! "

"You How can you cultivate dark energy at your age? " Ma was surprised. He was familiar with the Chinese martial arts circle, but he had never heard of such an extraordinary young man.

Zhou lie said with a smile: "I am Dong Tianpeng's close disciple in Zibo! My teacher taught physical education in university before, but after retirement, he passed on my real Kung Fu

"The old man Dong who has been the vice president of the Provincial Armed Forces association?" Mr. Ma has really heard of such a figure. He does have some influence in the circle. However, this closed disciple is so exquisite that he is gorgeous!"Wait!" Ma Lao said, "since your Bagua palm has reached this level? Why buy swords? "

Zhou lie said frankly: "the eight trigrams palm is the auxiliary, and practicing the sword is the foundation."

After hearing this, Mr. Ma wanted to slap him in the face. There was something wrong with the child's head. Dark power, that's dark power. How many eight trigrams can't reach this level in their own family, but you tell me that Bagua palm is only an auxiliary part, and sword training is the main one. If you dare to boast or pay taxes, you can blow it freely?

"Well, you little cow, since you have roots, you are a member of the circle. Come here! Look at the good stuff here. " Mr. Ma has no doubt about him. The circle of martial arts training in China is so large, excluding those who cheat on the world and those who are really hermits in Zhongnan mountain. There are less than 300 famous and famous figures.

The quantity is really not much. Dong Tianpeng counts half of them in the sky, which has a lot of weight. However, after he cultivated such an apprentice, it was another matter!

Apprentice wins honor for master! As a master, his position in the circle will certainly rise in the future. When the apprentice inherits the master's mantle, it will be even more remarkable.

Mr. Ma even thinks that this boy's hard work may make the Chinese martial arts industry usher in decades of glory.

Prince Qin and sister Qin look at each other, they are very puzzled! When did the nerd get involved with the vice president of Wushu Association? What's more, listen to Ma Lao's words. Does this dull boy seem to have martial arts?

Li longshun is also very strange. The silly son of a local tycoon seems to have some background, but what about that? This pair of little beauties is a gift from heaven. In his one acre land, there are many ways to clean up this kind of young boy.

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