Chapter two hundred and eighty seventh: the sword of the soul(1/2)
Arsenal.
I thought it was just a small room for storing weapons.
Unexpectedly, the place located behind the courtyard is like a small museum, with no head at a glance.
Just at the entrance, all kinds of weapons can be seen everywhere.
It is neatly placed on the shelf, spotless and you can tell that there are people taking care of it every day at a glance.
In terms of types, there are also all kinds of swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks.
And the most weapons here.
It's a knife.
A long knife with a thin blade slightly bent body.
Most of the appearance is somewhat similar to the neon knife because there are significant differences in the sword grid.
But there are Western swords, Miao swords, ring-head swords, horizontal swords, Pu swords and even cutting swords.
Overall it looks.
It's dazzling and dazzling.
Even what everyone sees is only part of the door, and there are more weapons inside.
"Apart from the weapons placed in the glass cabinet, you can choose everything else. After selecting the weapons, there is a place to test the sword next to it, but I hope you can treat them carefully."
Taro Nagayama said this, and he actually let everyone move freely and went to chat with Yan Hu.
So bold?
When Li Xiang was surprised, the three senior brothers around him were already looking excited to select weapons.
actually.
Duan Yu should be the best to satisfy and the most difficult to satisfy.
He learned about sticks, and few sticks are all iron, and few people can use them smoothly. At most, they wrap iron or like guns, with iron on their heads.
Therefore, the material requirements for the stick body are relatively high.
He turned his head to look at the three senior sisters. Compared to the excited Duan Yu and others, Jiang Shangrou was the one who was a little interested in weapons.
The other two people actually didn't care much about weapons or something.
These two people are obviously here to travel.
but.
Since there are weapons that you have picked up for free, don’t want them for nothing, maybe you will use them at any time.
"Sister, I'll go in first?"
Li Xiang said to the three of them and slowly walked into this huge arsenal.
He must be very good at picking up the eyes. He likes many swords, whether it is a scabbard or a sharp blade, it looks very beautiful.
Below the knife holder is an introduction to its types and forging time.
Most of them were made more than ten years ago.
At that time, it seemed that it was the heyday of Yongshan Jin, and many good weapons were created.
But I can only choose one.
Li Xiang also looked at the weapon in the glass cabinet that Taro Nagayama mentioned.
It was discovered that it was a weapon made decades ago or even a hundred years ago, and the forge below was also an unfamiliar name.
Some of them have no surnames in Yongshan.
"Sure enough, I'd better choose the one that suits you."
Li Xiang didn't force the old man to make it ready-made. There were so many knives here, but no one had ever used them, so there was always something suitable for him.
I won't wait any longer.
The knife he used was required to be between 80 cm and 100 cm long. The straight knife was slightly backed inward, the arc should not be large, and the tip of the knife had no rigid requirements, but it should not be too thick or too wide.
Generally speaking, it belongs to the type of ring-headed knife.
It's just a tail ring.
If you add a neon knife chrysanthemum sword grid, it will look a bit similar to it in appearance.
certainly.
There must be a difference between the two.
There are also many such knives in the arsenal, and Li Xiang was confused when he accidentally got it.
The blade.
Due to various reasons, there will be traces similar to fish scales, and some blades will have strange cracks, like biscuits.
The following introduction says that this is pattern steel. In addition to cracks and fish scales, there are also traces of clouds, flowing water, etc.
These two are more abstract and have stronger subjective judgments.
Li Xiang didn't know much about the sword, and for a while it was difficult to make a decision on these fancy swords.
And in the distance.
Suddenly, Lu Chengfeng's shouts came.
"People are in the world! You can't help yourself!"
Ah? What's the thing?
Li Xiang was slightly stunned, put the knife carefully, ran to Lu Chengfeng to see what was going on.
Then I saw the young man dancing with a long sword on the spot.
He danced and shouted.
"The martial arts in the world are invincible, but they can only be fast and not broken!"
"Senior Brother, what are you doing? The space here is so small. Hurry up and put the sword down and hit the cabinet in a while."
Li Xiang was speechless. Although Lu Chengfeng had always been a little 2, it was the first time he was doing this.
Are you so happy?
"Junior brother, I can't help myself!"
Lu Chengfeng's face was extremely rosy, as if he had taken stimulants, dancing in a slightly narrow environment.
"Lu Chengfeng! What nerves are you venting! Stop!"
Unlike Li Xiang, Duan Yu spoke very bluntly later.
After all, Lu Chengfeng did something wrong when dancing a sword on this occasion.
Wang Dong rushed over after hearing the news, holding two pairs of axes in his hand, which looked like Olaf at first glance.
When he saw Lu Chengfeng, he laughed, "Are you crazy?"
"What epilepsy, this is the cycle of fate!" Lu Chengfeng shouted, "Wang Dong, I have been waiting for you for a long time! Today! We both distinguish between superiority and inferiority and life and death! Look at the sword!"
He actually stabbed Wang Dong with a sword!
"Damn it! You're really here!"
Wang Dong exclaimed in surprise, and put two axes in front of him, blocking the sword block in Lu Chengfeng's hand.
"It's almost done-"
Duan Yu went up and wanted to grab Lu Chengfeng's arm, but was stopped by Li Xiang.
"Don't go! Senior brother, go and call Senior sister and the others. Senior brother Lu is controlled!"
Li Xiang frowned and said in a deep voice.
Duan Yu wondered: "Control?"
"What he has in his hand is not a sword, but a elves, steel and ghost's single sword scabbard, go and call people!"
Li Xiang pushed him, frowned slightly.
The sword in Lu Chengfeng's hand had a one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed
I didn't expect to meet a elves like the single sword sheath in such a place...
wrong.
It is precisely because this is an arsenal that the elves like the single sword sheath are prone to breed.
Keep steps and back.
Duan Yu went to call someone decisively.
Li Xiang licked the corner of his mouth and retreated to the corner. He could not see Lu Chengfeng, and released the Koga Nin Frog.
To be continued...