As the most complete wine table culture preserved in China for five thousand years, Yan Bing felt that it was necessary to take this opportunity to "teach the other party a lesson". Of course... this lesson was not in vain. The main purpose was
two……
One is to take advantage of the other party's drunkenness to gather useful information.
As for the other one...
hey-hey……
"Brother Musashi! What else did our Tokugawa brother say? Didn't he ever think of giving it a try... and just kill me?"
"I have thought about it...how could I not have thought about it? Of course...I have thought about it...hiccup~!"
At this time, Miyamoto Musashi's eyes were blurred and his cheeks were red... He no longer needed Yan Bing to persuade him to drink. After chatting for a few words, he took the initiative to drink a big sip... He burped twice and continued to point at Yan Bing.
Bing said intermittently: "But we are afraid...we are afraid of being retaliated by your master...we are even more afraid of being retaliated by your Liang country...the whole country...hiccup~so...we finally gave up..."
Miyamoto Musashi waved his hand, then moved his hand to the wine bottle on the table, shook it... and then showed a look of disappointment...
"It's gone... hiccup~, it's gone Yan Sang!! Give me another bottle... another bottle!"
"Yes, yes! Just to tell you the truth, I have to refill this wine for you! But... before that, you have to do me a small favor..." Yan Bing spoke slowly,
He slowly pressed down the wine bottle and looked at Miyamoto Musashi with a smile... www.八一zw.????m
Miyamoto Musashi looked at Yan Bing's "hot" eyes, and then frowned... said with great embarrassment: "What are you busy with...? I can say it first... I, Miyamoto Musashi! I have always been a showman.
Selling yourself!!”
"Ah!" Upon hearing this, Yan Bing, who had been smiling softly just now, turned around and spat on his face...
"With your appearance, who the hell wants your body!? What I want is your art!!"
After saying that, he waved and the guard who had been waiting in front of the tent for a long time immediately understood. He quickly put down the wine jar, took out a samurai sword from the cabinet and placed it in front of the two of them...
"This was seized by my king's subordinates on the battlefield... What is it... a famous sword in the world... But I don't understand your samurai sword skills, so I want you to help identify it..."
As soon as he heard the words "famous sword in the world", Miyamoto Musashi's eyes immediately regained some clarity, and he quickly raised his hand to pick up one of the swords and pulled out the scabbard!
For a moment, the light was like a shadow and the blade was like a radiance!
The light reflected from the sword actually covered the oil lamp in the tent... This "different appearance" alone is enough to prove that this sword is extraordinary!
"This... this is... Nagasoya... Kotetsu!? Real or fake!?" Miyamoto Musashi stroked the inscription on the back of the sword, his face full of disbelief...
Yan Bing then raised his glass and took a sip, then said with a smile: "I don't know either...that's why I'm asking you...Brother Musashi..."
"Then Xiaosheng... take a closer look...?"
"As you please..."
"good!!"
As he spoke, Miyamoto Musashi seemed to have woken up from most of his wine in an instant. He quickly lowered his head and picked up a chopstick, pointed it at the nail on the handle and hit it with his palm! Hearing only a "ding" sound, the nail was struck.
The chopsticks were poked out, and then the handle was carefully removed, and then there were circles and circles of shark skin, and two pieces of sword sandwiched in the middle, and finally the entire handle and hand guard...
In the end, the inscription hidden under the handle of the knife also appeared in front of people... The Chinese characters were like a knife splitting an axe, clearly marking the year when the knife was formed. Not only that, the lower part... but also the name of the knife maker Kotetsu.
Haiku…
"The moonlight is like dust, leaving only a small amount of light in the heaven and earth..."
"Authentic product!! This must be the authentic product, no doubt Yan-san!!" Miyamoto Musashi was as excited as a child at this time, holding up the samurai sword without a handle and slashing it several times in the air! Listening to the sound in the air
The sound of whistling wind, a look of enjoyment!
"Take it easy...don't accidentally break the table! I'm not full yet..." Yan Bing complained, picked up the chopsticks and quickly took two more bites of food, then puffed out his cheeks and chewed the food.
Chew, while saying three words vaguely...
"Give it to you..."
"Yan Sang...just...what did you say??"
Yan Bing raised his chopsticks and pointed at Kotetsu in Miyamoto Musashi's hand, and shouted loudly: "I said this knife!! I'm giving it to you!!"
Miyamoto Musashi was stunned immediately. He looked down at the sword in his hand, then looked up at Yan Bing. Finally, he walked to the table without saying a word and slowly put the sword back into the guard and handle.
, put it in the sheath, then put it on the table and said loudly: "The master of the family is grateful to Xiaosheng... Xiaosheng will not betray the master of the family!!"
"Who said I want you to betray the head of your family!? Did I say that? Brother Musashi, are you too drunk!??" Yan Bing looked at Miyamoto Musashi with a mocking expression on his face...
After all, if she really wanted Tokugawa Ieyasu to die, she would have 10,000 ways to kill him... so why would she have to poach someone and scare him away?
"Then Yan Sang... what does this mean??"
"Nothing! I just deliberately wanted to play a trick with you... Didn't you bring someone who could take advantage of you? Now... you have..." Yan Bing raised his hand and pointed at Hu Che, and then showed a wicked smile.
…
Miyamoto Musashi suddenly realized what he said!
But soon...he hurriedly pretended to be calm and declined politely: "Yan Sang, Xiaosheng is a two-sword style...if this is the only one now..."
Before Miyamoto Musashi finished speaking, Yan Bing waved again, and a short-edged rib was placed on the table by the soldier again...
"Guoguang! You must have heard of this name. This one is easier to recognize. I think you just... don't need to remove the handle anymore, right?"
After saying that, Yan Bing stopped talking nonsense and directly picked up Qingxuan beside him and walked out of the tent...
"You win, you take away both knives! If you lose... I promise you... no one will know about this! I will wait for you outside..."
"Yan Sang!!"
With a loud shout, Miyamoto Musashi called out to Yan Bing, and after much hesitation he said tactfully: "Xiaosheng...but he has already entered the heavenly realm..."
"You...are called Transformation Realm in the Central Plains..."
"But this... is the country of peace..."
"So what's the matter? Anyway, you even learned martial arts secretly from our Central Plains... It's just a name change..."
"Boom!!"
Miyamoto Musashi was stabbed in a sore spot, and immediately became angry and smashed the handsome case in front of him with one punch...
When the guard on the side saw this, he just raised his eyebrows, and then took out a new one from behind...
When the coach explained what he was going to do today, he had already expected this scene... and had already prepared it in advance...
"Okay!! I'm going to say this to Yan Sang today! Xiaosheng can't bear it anymore!!"
"Hey! It's the right thing to do this a long time ago... Come and let me take a closer look... How much of the charm have you stolen..."
"ばか野郎——!!!"
With a roar, Miyamoto Musashi picked up the two swords on the ground with the strength of his wine, and strode out of the handsome tent...
