"A big gift? That's it?" Murong Fu glanced at the gold, silver and jewelry around him. To be honest, this small amount of silver may be enough for the villagers to live for ten or eight years, but for the Murong family, it is not enough for one day's food, grass and food.
Salary silver.
The third young lady rolled her eyes at him, "You think, these silvers are the banker's last savings, so we can drink the northwest wind after giving it to you?"
After finishing speaking, without waiting for Murong Fu to ask, he pointed to the wooden box on the table and said, "That's it, I want to give it to you."
Murong Fu couldn't help but take a second look at the wooden box after hearing this. From the appearance, it should be a sword box, but there was nothing special about it, and he didn't believe that the dealer could come up with any good swords.
It was not difficult for the Third Young Mistress to see the disdain on his face, and she sighed quietly, "Don't underestimate it. If this thing were to appear in the world, I'm afraid all the people who use swords in the world would be moved by it."
"It can make all sword masters flock to it. Could it be..." After hearing this, Murong Fu couldn't help but look slightly moved. Apart from the Yitian Sword and the Dragon Slaying Sword, the only thing in the world that people in the martial arts flock to flock to is the Ancient Divine Sword.
Okay, does the banker still have an ancient sword in his collection?
Thinking of this, he quickly looked at it carefully. The wooden box was four feet long, a little longer than an ordinary long sword. The box was densely covered with patterns. It looked very ordinary at first glance, but if you look closely, it seemed to have something fascinating.
Magic power can swallow up people's thoughts.
Murong Fu glanced at the third young mistress. If it were not for the "Ming History" case, the banker could only be regarded as a rich man. It might be a bit far-fetched to say that he came from a scholarly family. He had no power and was not a martial artist. Why?
Maybe get the ancient sword?
"Why don't you open it and take a look?" The third young lady smiled sweetly and handed over a key.
That's right, whether it's an ancient divine sword or not, you'll know if you open it and take a look. Murong Fu immediately put his thoughts aside, took the key, and slowly inserted it into the lock.
As soon as the wooden box was opened, the light in the room suddenly brightened, and there was a hint of pearls and jewels flowing around. Murong Fu was slightly startled, and looked intently. It turned out that the scabbard was inlaid with many pearls and gems, which looked particularly dazzling.
"This is an ancient divine sword?" Murong Fu was a little hard to believe. The ancient divine swords he had seen were either large and ingenious, or exquisite and elegant, but they were all simple and unpretentious on the surface. There had never been such extravagant ones on the surface.
I couldn't help but think to myself, "Won't these three young ladies make a more beautiful sword to fool me? Are they pretending that I have never seen the world?"
This time, the Third Young Mistress failed to guess what he was thinking. Seeing the look of shock on his face, she thought she was shocked by the sword, so she couldn't help showing a proud smile, "How is it? Are you satisfied?"
"Tsk, don't say that this sword may not be an ancient divine sword. Even if it is true, does this young master look like someone who has never seen the world?" Murong Fu cursed speechlessly, and asked, "What kind of sword is this? Have you ever heard of it?"
Where did you get it?"
When the third young lady heard this, her eyes flashed and she shook her head, "I don't know, this sword has been in the banker since the day I married into the banker. There is no book that records even a few words about this sword. I...my husband
I once said that this is an ancestral item, and I don’t know anything else.”
"Really?" Murong Fu looked at her with a half-smile. This woman's words were obviously untrue. If it were really the ancestral property of the banker, wouldn't it have fallen into the hands of Obai long ago? To say the least, even if you are the banker
The treasure was hidden very tightly, but Obai didn't find it when he ransacked his house. Why haven't you taken it out and used it over the years?
You must know that any ancient divine sword has great power. If this sword is really an ancient divine sword, and if the dealer really has the divine sword long ago, with the martial arts of the third young lady, she can completely avenge herself, so why do she need to rely on him?
"Do you want to ask me why I haven't used this sword to take revenge all these years?" The third young lady seemed to see the doubts in his heart, and explained with a wry smile, "You may not believe it, I can't pull out this sword at all.
No one can pull it out."
"Oh?" When Murong Fu heard this, he couldn't help but become interested, "I want to see if it is so strange!"
Before he finished speaking, Murong Fu's hand was already on the hilt of the sword, but at this moment, there was an inaudible "buzz" sound, the scabbard suddenly shook, and a fierce aura swept away.
, like a burst of cold light, piercing the palm of your hand and causing pain.
Murong Fu subconsciously retracted his hand, and when he looked again, the sword was still gorgeous and dazzling, but there was nothing unusual about it.
He looked at the palm of his hand and saw that the red marks were slowly fading away. The pain just now was not an illusion.
The Third Young Mistress also took his hand and looked at it. She breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Fortunately, you have strong skills. It would be strange if someone else didn't get stabbed. You don't know something. This sword is like a thorn.
Anyone who takes it will be stabbed, and if you pull it out by force, your hand may be broken."
"So there is something really strange about this sword." Murong Fu's expression gradually became serious. The divine sword has a spirit and can choose its own master. It is generally difficult to control someone who is not that person.
He has seen this situation several times. He thought that if the Heavenly Sword was not accidentally absorbed by Xiake Island before it was released, it might not have been able to conquer it. Like Chengying and Longquan who were obtained in the battle of Lin'an Shangshu Mansion, the former
Li Mochou was recognized as the master on the spot, but the latter has not been able to subdue him so far and can only be forced to be used by Wang Yuyan.
As for the Red Sky Sword that I got later, I reluctantly recognized him as my master with the help of Ah Qing, but it was never as smooth as the Heavenly Sword.
Things like the Divine Sword still have to rely on fate.
Of course, for Murong Fu, any fate or not is bullshit. What he likes is his. The same is true for women and the same is true for treasures. He doesn't believe that he can't conquer a sword with his skill.
Immediately, he mobilized the three successful powers, gathered them in the palm of his hand, and grabbed the sword.
The corners of the third young lady's mouth moved, but she stopped talking.
This time, Murong Fu's hand had not yet touched the scabbard, but the sword seemed to have sensed the imminent "intrusion" and immediately trembled violently. With a swishing sound, it jumped out of the sword case, flew several feet into the air, and floated in mid-air.
"This..." Murong Fu was startled, and then he looked overjoyed. Now he was absolutely sure that even if this sword was not an ancient divine sword, it was still a sword that was not weaker than the ancient divine sword.
Immediately, his body was in a trance, and he crossed the space to reach the sword in an instant, and grabbed it with his big hand wrapped in true energy. The sword wanted to escape, but his reaction was a little slow, and he was caught.
Murong Fu laughed, and was about to grab the hilt of the sword with his other hand. Suddenly, the scabbard flashed with light, and the sword energy buzzed. He struggled violently. Despite his current level of skill, he was actually a little confused for a moment.
live.
"Huh!" Murong Fu suddenly felt that he was losing his face. He snorted coldly and raised another three points of his skill. The unparalleled true energy poured out, covering the entire sword, but the resistance was not reduced.
, but became more intense.
"Hey, you're still a spirit!" Murong Fu had never seen such a strong spirituality. Even the Heavenly Sword was slightly inferior compared to it. He couldn't help but cursed in surprise.
"You... put it down quickly. You can't take this sword by force, otherwise... something will happen." But it was the third young lady who spoke, looking a little anxious.
"Oh?" Murong Fu glanced at her unexpectedly and sensed for a moment that there was a faint determination in the scabbard of "I would rather have the jade broken than the whole thing." His eyes flashed slightly and he let go of his hand as he said.
The sword immediately slid out with a whooshing sound and flew to the farthest corner from Murong Fu. It floated motionless, but anyone could feel the "warning" message coming from the sword.
"Humph, if I want to take you, can you run away?" Murong Fu said disdainfully, and then asked the third young mistress, "You just said you can't take it by force. Do you have a way to pick up this sword?"
The Third Young Mistress hesitated for a moment and then said something that surprised Murong Fu. "As long as you kneel down to this sword, you can pick it up."