It is said that the emperor gave the sword and hid it next to the ancestral temple. He also hid his own divine sword. Zhao Changhe didn't know the reason for doing so. It stands to reason that weapons are for use, not as offerings to ancestors...
…What should you do if you want to use it in a crisis but it’s too late?
However, after all, the world has become more fantasy as it moves higher, and some situations may not be understandable by him at his current level. Besides, no matter what happens, it is not something that his "guest" can get involved in. Zhao Changhe didn't pay much attention to it.
Follow Cui Yuanyang into the knife hiding room.
It is said to be a knife storage room, but in fact there are not many knives. After all, the Cui family mainly plays swords, and the knives are only a side collection. There are some on the wall and in the knife holder, about twenty or thirty, all with sheaths.
I can't tell if it's good or not.
But Zhao Changhe's eyes were immediately attracted by a long knife placed horizontally on the shelf.
The blade is four to five feet long, almost as tall as Cui Yuanyang... It is extremely generous and thick, and the handle is long and can accommodate both hands. The sword has a sheath, and the material cannot be seen. Just by looking at the posture, it feels like there are dozens of them.
Weight in kilograms.
The broad knife in the dream! Such a knife really exists in reality!
Seeing Zhao Changhe staring at the knife, Cui Yuanyang was a little surprised: "Brother Zhao, do you like this? Is it too big and heavy..."
"Uh." Zhao Changhe came back to his senses: "Indeed... it may not be a knife I can control now."
Cui Yuanyang heard the meaning.
It is not something that can be controlled "now", which means that this guy really considers controlling it in the future... But it is also in line with Zhao Changhe's temperament. The furious slashing spirit of the sword is particularly suitable for such a knife. Think about holding such a knife in the future
The way the sword walked out, it felt like the enemy's legs would weaken first just by looking at it. The momentum was too overwhelming...
No wonder Brother Zhao likes it.
Cui Yuanyang bit her lower lip and thought for a while, then whispered: "This is the sword that my father captured when he beheaded a foreign general who was on the imperial list. I heard that the man didn't look like a human being. He was over ten feet tall...
...Actually, the knife given by His Majesty is somewhat similar to this one. It is slightly smaller and lighter than this one, about four feet and thirty pounds, and may be more suitable for normal use..."
Zhao Changhe knew that he would definitely not be able to take the sword given by the emperor, but he was still very interested: "What is the name of that sword?"
"It's called Longque, Daxia Longque."
"..." Zhao Changhe looked a little weird again.
The name is very good and very powerful. The problem is that this name also exists in my own world, the great Xia Longque, but that Daxia is really a bit low. Xia Longyuan, is this a coincidence or something...
Forget it, what does it have to do with myself? I am destined to be unable to take that knife.
Zhao Changhe glanced at other knives. He clearly knew that any knife here was several times better than his original steel knife, but after seeing the broad knife, what did he think when he looked at these normal knives?
It’s all too frustrating...
Cui Yuanyang looked at him like that and it was funny. He also said that my child is a child. Brother Zhao himself is often very childish, as if after seeing a fun toy, other toys are no longer interesting...
In the end, she chose a sword that was very similar in shape and weight to Zhao Changhe's original one, and stuffed it into Zhao Changhe's hand. She didn't even bother to introduce the name: "I'll use this one first..."
As he spoke, he glanced in the direction of the Copper Palace, biting his lower lip not knowing what he was thinking.
That seems a bit difficult... But if a normal sword can be used forever without damage, Yangyang himself thinks it is unreliable. It is probably only that kind of thing...
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"Have you chosen a knife?" We finally met Cui Wenjing at the dinner. There was no one else, just his father and daughter plus Zhao Changhe. It seemed that he didn't want others to point fingers and comment on Zhao Changhe. He was indeed a good person.
Seeing the new knife on Zhao Changhe's waist, Cui Wenjing smiled: "I guess it's probably this one, and it's closer to the knife you originally used."
Zhao Changhe cupped his hands and said: "This knife is very good. I tried it and it almost broke my hair. Thank you, senior."
"You deserve it." Cui Wenjing smiled: "You can get more... I know you are not a greedy person, and what you want is very clear. It is about how to solve the problem of blood evil and how to widen the meridians.
Dantian allows your internal strength to keep up with the practice of external strength."
"That's right! I don't need anything else!" Zhao Changhe said happily: "Senior, do you have any ideas?"
Cui Yuanyang glanced at him secretly, don't you still want money...
Cui Wenjing said: "Let me talk about the Blood Evil Gong first. It is determined by the fundamentals of the technique. Since the evil energy of blood is used, it will naturally cause the evil energy to enter the brain and invade the body. If I want to eliminate the evil energy of yours, I can do it.
Yes, but your sword will no longer be as fierce as before, which is equivalent to half-impairing your ability to fight now. Whether the gain outweighs the loss is up to you to consider."
Sure enough, Cui Wenjing must be better than Yue Hongling, but he can't have the best of both worlds... Zhao Changhe asked with a headache: "The Blood God Art should also cultivate blood energy and evil energy. Why doesn't the Blood God Art have these disadvantages? It means there is still a way to take care of both.
Right?"
Cui Wenjing showed a disdainful smile: "If the Blood God Art is really that magical, Xue Canghai will not be challenged by a nineteen-year-old girl."
Zhao Changhe secretly thought that Master Xue was really miserable. As long as he was still alive, people would be nagging him about this matter forever... It was so painful, and now he had tasted it himself.
Cui Wenjing said: "None of our family has come into contact with anyone who knows the blood magic skill, so we don't know the details, but I think there must be other drawbacks to the blood magic skill, and Yue Hongling keenly captured the moment. This girl's fighting acumen is amazing.
, I never thought beforehand that Yuan Yong could not beat her, Yuan Yong’s skills were more than ten times better than hers..."
As he spoke, his eyes glanced at Cui Yuanyang.
Cui Yuanyang was very happy when she saw her lover and her father having a pleasant exchange. She didn't interrupt and just watched with her chin in her hand. As a result, she ate the melon... She also knew why her father looked at her. In the past, she often took advantage of her peers in the world.
Excellent women come to stimulate me, but I have never been too lazy to pay attention to it.
But at this moment today, she was really a little unconvinced.
Yue Hongling has lived in his cottage for so long, maybe she has already passed that... It's okay if her father doesn't use eye drops, but she still praises her. What kind of praise is she? Is he her biological father? So what if my brother can't beat her? Could it be that I... Oh, I can’t beat Ying Ying Ying either…
Isn't it just martial arts training? Yangyang suffered a big loss this time when she went out. She knew how to practice when she came back. Why are you irritating me with other women... You are talking about your blood magic!
Zhao Changhe pondered for a moment and said decisively: "In this case, I don't need the help of seniors to eliminate this evil spirit. Isn't it just a little uncomfortable at ordinary times? In exchange for a large combat effectiveness, it is still worth it. In addition to these shortcomings of the Blood Evil Art, Is it still pretty good?”
"Other than that, it is indeed a good technique." This is the reassurance given by a real Tianbang master after Yue Hongling: "If you can tolerate the disadvantages, it is okay to major in it, it is worth practicing. I even have a feeling, The Blood Evil Kung Fu is the foundation of this sect, but no one can practice it properly. The Blood God Kung Fu is a substitute created to eliminate disadvantages, and its true upper limit may not be as good as the Blood Evil Kung Fu."
Zhao Changhe was a little surprised when he heard this: "Senior, are you sure?"
"Don't you think your combat power is a bit too much? Is it possible for me to fight against the pressure and illusion caused to the opponent when I don't have to fight against the pressure and illusion caused by the third level of Xuanguan? I couldn't even do it at the third level back then!" Cui Wenjing came to a conclusion: "If the Blood God Art is stronger than this, why is the Blood God Sect just a second-rate sect, and Xue Canghai can't even be on the list?"
I bet you were here at that time, I drafted my sister's...
Zhao Changhe is really too lazy to complain about this old fox. Now as his knowledge is deepened step by step, the advantages of the Blood Evil Technique are more certain and discovered. He is really reluctant to change it now. It seems that this technique will become his major for a long time. No. Do you know what will happen after you practice? Can you break through the nine levels of mystery and peek into the secrets?
The secret book of the technique says that it is possible, and now it seems that it is really not a boast... But the problem is, how to break through the secret and the subsequent cultivation method, there is no secret book given by Fang Buping...
Cui Wenjing could see what he was thinking, and said calmly: "I will ask people to pay attention to the Blood God Sect's affairs. If it is appropriate, it will not be difficult to help you solve the follow-up... In fact, I think even your Xia Chichi I can help you deal with it, as long as she doesn't chop you."
Zhao Changhe: "..."
Cui Yuanyang: "..."
"Now your problem seems to be only to cleanse the menstrual marrow and expand the meridians?" Just when Zhao Changhe thought everything was solved by hugging his thick legs, Cui Wenjing said calmly: "We can't solve this matter."
Zhao Changhe: "?"
You also said that the matter with the Blood God Sect can be solved even after a while. In other words, I thought I was hugging the ninth thickest man in the world, but in the end you told me that you didn't do anything?
Cui Yuanyang was also anxious: "Dad!"
Cui Wenjing waved his hand and handed over a pill: "Don't worry, this pill may not be less effective on you."