"If this junior guessed correctly..." Zhao Changhe asked tentatively: "This sword is actually used to replace the special effects of the Qinghe Sword. Uncle can't let anyone take it away..."
Cui Yuanyang's hands shook as he was making tea, and he looked at his father in shock. Could it be that his second uncle's accusation was actually true?
Qinghe Sword is no longer effective. Is it because Daxia Longque is trying to bluff people?
Cui Wenjing didn't seem to care, and casually revealed: "Yes, but there are some discrepancies in what he said. The Qinghe sword is still the same, but the magic on the sword has disappeared, and now it is just a piece of iron."
It's just a sword like clay, and it can no longer carry those meanings. If you say it is a fake sword, it seems difficult to deny it."
Zhao Changhe said: "Since the sword is still the same sword, the symbolic meaning still carries it. The mysterious effect is originally only secondary. On the contrary, it allows the seniors to use it more freely."
Cui Wenjing put his hands on his hands and smiled and said: "It should be so, but not many people in the world can think like you. If you take out an ineffective Qinghe sword, the Cui family will not be able to bear it."
Not to mention anyone else, even Cui Yuanyang couldn't stand it and said in disbelief: "When did it start..."
"This is a matter of time. In fact, there were already signs when I held it for my father more than ten years ago, and it has finally completely disappeared over the years." Cui Wenjing said calmly: "The Divine Sword has a spirit, what is it for?
And condense? How can the meaning of "Hai Yan He Qing" and "Qing Xiao Xiao" be preserved in the hands of people like us? It's fine if it doesn't kill you. Why should it be used by you? You should go home."
Cui Yuanyang was startled, but calmed down and whispered: "That's exactly how it should be."
"I, Cui Wenjing, think I am not worthy of the Qinghe Sword. How many of the Cui family know this? When the Divine Sword is gone, they don't want to think about the reason. Instead, they use the most disgusting meaning of the Divine Sword as a bargaining chip in the struggle for power.
.Even if the spirit of the Divine Sword is still there, you should still cry!"
Cui Yuanyang pursed her lips sadly and said nothing.
Cui Wenjing stopped talking about the Qinghe Sword and turned to the topic of Daxia Longque: "Dragonque is the sword that His Majesty used when he conquered the world. It is extremely sharp and domineering, and it does not violate any orders. Sometimes it makes people feel like they are nothing.
The children of Wuchengfu seem to jump when stimulated. That is due to the characteristics of the knife. If it were not like this, it would not be able to maintain such a domineering intention."
Zhao Changhe nodded. This was indeed the case in his experience. The reaction of the sword was a bit off-center, but it was normal for the sword's intention, and it was not a living being but could still be calm.
"Your Majesty knew that there was something wrong with the Qinghe Sword a few years ago, so he gave this sword to me. On the surface, it looks like it is used to suppress ghosts and ghosts. At least it is difficult for others to tell who is sending out the intention. It can be used temporarily.
Generation." Cui Wenjing smiled and said: "No one has ever thought that my Cui family uses swords, why would Your Majesty choose to give me a sword... Of course there are reasons."
Based on this, Zhao Changhe felt that Cui Wenjing belonged to the imperial party. It was obvious that Xia Longyuan was helping him by giving him the knife: "But in this case, senior obviously needs this knife very much. I can't take it away."
Cui Wenjing smiled: "Do you think after today's incident, anyone will dare to think about the Qinghe Sword in the short term? It doesn't matter for the time being. That's another matter. What's more important is that I think Longque is also eager to fight and continues to be placed on the spot.
Spending time in this small room will sooner or later lose its spirituality, which is called a waste of natural resources."
Zhao Changhe sighed: "Indeed, it feels like it can't wait. It really doesn't want to stay here."
"Since it recognizes you, it's an opportunity. Are you still being polite here?"
"Senior, I'm not being polite. I like this knife very much, but I feel like I can't carry it with me..." Zhao Changhe was very upset: "Its murderous aura is so fierce that it can be felt from afar. Everyone knows this
It’s a treasured sword. My current strength is like that of a child carrying gold through the busy city. It’s a source of trouble, but I lose my freedom. If I get a copper scabbard or something, it’s too heavy and inconvenient. Even taking it out of the scabbard is just as coveted.
, it’s all trouble.”
"You've made a wild guess by yourself." Cui Wenjing laughed and said: "If you really want to cover up the murderous aura of the sword, there are many ways. You can just put something on it. Where is the copper palace? The copper palace.
It’s for nourishing spirits! The Jade Palace is more effective, but it’s too expensive and easy to damage, so no one uses it like this. There are quite a few people who use the Jade Box.”
Zhao Changhe: "...I am an ignorant gangster, it's okay."
Cui Yuanyang, who had been quietly being a lady and making tea for her father and lover, finally couldn't hold back her laughter.
"So it's very easy for you to take it away. Even its bright and sharp blade can cover up the rust and rust, making it look like a broken knife. This is not a problem for us at all." Cui Wenjing said leisurely: "But
Having said that, you can't just rely on this. The murderous intention it has now is just because it doesn't listen to you yet. When you are its master, it will naturally be honest and can actually give you an early warning of murderous intentions. Then
That’s the result you need to pursue.”
Zhao Changhe was very interested: "How to recognize the master?"
"Not yet, you are not strong enough. Although you are friendly with it, it will at most recognize you as a partner, but there is still a long way to go before recognizing you as its master." Cui Wenjing raised his glass and blew a breath, and the old god said: "Practice hard.
."
I’m sorry, you don’t know how far you have to practice to recognize your master, so why bother pretending? Zhao Changhe couldn’t laugh or cry: “Why do you feel like you really want me to take the sword away? Is it really just to keep the sword from getting dusty?”
Cui Wenjing said: "To be honest with you, I also want to use this to convey information to some people, such as Tang Wanzhuang, or His Majesty. Even I can't guess what His Majesty is thinking now. When he knows that you are carrying the power of Dragon Bird Zongheng
In Jianghu, there should be some reaction."
Zhao Changhe suddenly remembered the blind man's words.
Compared with people like Xia Longyuan, the Cui family may be more like people.
Indeed.
Their thoughts are still on the court, family inheritance, and no matter how sophisticated they are, they cannot escape from this rut.
"In this case, this junior is disrespectful." Zhao Changhe finally stopped being polite: "I really like this knife very much."
Cui Wenjing smiled: "I have asked someone to add something to it. Let's drink tea later."
Cui Yuanyang, who was pretending to be a lady, was almost overflowing with joy. Finally, Brother Zhao finally reaped the rewards of his thorny journey. This was what he deserved for his bloody battle, instead of being criticized and said that a toad wanted to eat swan meat.
.
And this must be a real sword that can be used all the time and is difficult to wear and tear. It is at least much more durable than the wine gourd! In the future, when Brother Zhao holds this knife, he will think about Yang Yang, and the wine gourd doesn’t even know it.
When will it break, hehe.
She happily added new tea and poured another cup for her father and her lover.
To be honest, when he was moved by Zhao Changhe in the arena, Cui Yuanyang thought that there would be some kind of plot where they would turn against each other and turn against each other. His father really wanted him to die and be done with it at the beginning, so the trend was very likely to happen.
The meaning of tragedy...
As a result, her father and Brother Zhao were so harmonious that others thought they were a couple... The little girl in the rebellious stage felt that she had never seen her father so pleasing to her eyes. Otherwise, she would have given up on him.
A thump on the back?
"Senior." Over there, Zhao Changhe took a sip of tea and started the topic again: "There is something I have always wanted to know, but I have never had the right opportunity. Can I ask senior for advice now?"
Cui Wenjing said calmly: "You can't call me senior."
Zhao Changhe was stunned for a moment, then scratched his head for a long time and asked tentatively: "Uncle?"
The old face was actually a little red.
Cui Yuanyang's little face next to her was as red as a monkey's butt, and the water at the corners of her eyebrows was almost overflowing.
Cui Wenjing seemed invisible and drank tea leisurely: "Well, you can ask."
"About this era...the previous era, what was it like and how did it collapse? The family of our predecessors has a long heritage. We should know some of the whole story?"
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