Zhang Daquan, who had been admiring ancient swords in the hall toilet for an hour, still couldn't suppress his excitement. Today he witnessed with his own eyes the whole process of the birth of the Chunjun Sword, one of the top ten famous swords. If the news of the birth of the Chunjun Sword were revealed,
Making it public would definitely cause a sensation, but he didn't have the guts to do so, because Young Master Tang had given him a warning in advance in the toilet, and it would not be his turn to be in the limelight.
Tang Guobin strode up to Xu Qing with a pure Jun sword in his hand, glanced at Saburo Inoue who was standing in front of him, frowned and said: "Inoue-sheng, what do you mean?"
Tang Guobin, the young owner of a hotel, had an idea of the people who came to attend the appreciation meeting today. It was Xiao Gonggong who came to rent the venue this time, but the real investor was Saburo Inoue. He knew all this.
As a businessman, as long as the other party does not engage in any illegal activities, there is no reason to push the door-to-door business out, but Xu Qing was upset when the little devil stopped him.
Saburo Inoue also knew Mr. Tang, and he knew that this Muramasa sword was his collection. He quickly put on a flattering smile and said: "Sheng Tang, I want to persuade this gentleman to attend the appreciation meeting. I can see you here."
It’s so rare to get a samurai sword.”
This guy was clearly pretending to be stupid. He knew that the knife belonged to Tang Guobin and still said it on purpose. He just wanted to give a roundabout compliment and make the other party relax his vigilance.
Tang Guobin smiled and raised the ancient sword in his hand and said: "To participate in the appreciation, use this sword in my hand." Once the Chunjun Divine Sword comes out, all the swords here will be dimmed.
Saburo Inoue's expression changed, and he asked urgently: "Tang Sheng, won't this samurai sword participate in the appreciation?" What he was most concerned about was the Muramasa Demon Sword. If this magical weapon did not participate in the appreciation, wouldn't there be no chance to implement the plan of substituting it?
Tang Guobin smiled and said: "With this sword, you don't have to show off your broken samurai sword. Inoue gave birth to it, and your five million brother, Yang, will accept it."
When Saburo Inoue heard this, his face suddenly turned the color of pig liver. In order to prepare for this appreciation meeting, he took great pains. Not only did he invite two ninjutsu masters from home, he also spent a lot of money to bribe two experts. If the Muramasa sword
But the experts' hands are all in vain.
Xu Qing took two steps forward, handed the bronze sword in his hand to Zhang Daquan, and said with a smile: "Old man, you still have time to appraise it, so hurry up."
Zhang Daquan held up the sword's stem and said with a wry smile: "Come on, the birth of the divine sword will not allow common things to compete for its glory. I'd better not show off my shame and just watch the excitement from the sidelines."
Tang Guobin waved the ancient sword in his hand and said with a smile: "Brother, let me take the limelight. Today I will use the pure Jun sword to blind these experts' 24k titanium alloy dog eyes." After saying this, he stepped forward and hooked me.
Standing on Xu Qing's shoulders, the two brothers walked to the booth together. It happened that a white-bearded expert had finished appraising a rusty Tang knife and was about to take a sip of tea and take a break.
Bang! Young Master Tang slapped the ancient sword horizontally in front of the white-bearded expert with his backhand, causing the whole booth to jump. In fact, he didn't mean to scare people, but he was so excited that he forgot that he was an ancient warrior for a while, even if he didn't need to feel guilty.
The strength is also several times greater than that of ordinary people.
Poof! The white-bearded expert was so frightened that he squirted all the strong tea he had just taken into his mouth at Young Master Tang. He turned his head to avoid it, and said with a slightly apologetic smile: "Don't worry, I am naturally very strong, so I offended you."
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The white-bearded expert was startled by this daredevil and was about to get angry. Unexpectedly, he saw Saburo Inoue winking at him behind the two of them, so he suppressed his anger. He had taken advantage of this brat.
"Forget it, let's take out the collection and take a look first!" The white-bearded expert suppressed his anger under Saburo Inoue's suggestion, put on a magnanimous look, picked up the tea cup and took a sip.
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However, all this was seen by Xu Qing, and he felt something was wrong in his heart. The old expert seemed to be listening to the little devil's arrangement. There must be something fishy hidden in this, and he thought that the little devil also brought a shape.
The katana that looked exactly like Muramasa had been urging him to participate in the appraisal just now, and he seemed to have caught something in his heart.
Choking - Young Master Tang held down the scabbard with one hand and pulled out the pure Jun sword very neatly. A clear blue light burst out. The moment the sword was unsheathed, a layer of blood appeared on the neck of the white-bearded expert.
Thin goose bumps appear on the skin, the sword edge is as graceful as a hibiscus emerging from the water, the cold air penetrates like a snow-capped mountain directly into the heart and spleen, the wavy cloud pattern on the sword spine flickers and floats under the light, the pure Jun sword is noble and unparalleled.
For a moment, everyone's eyes were attracted to this sword of kings, and they could no longer move away. Bang! The teacup in the white-bearded expert's hand fell to the ground and shattered into pieces. His empty palm was still trembling slightly.
Young Master Tang raised the sword in his hand high above his head, with a sly smile on his lips, and said loudly: "Chunjun sword, one of the ten famous swords, was made by Ou Yezi during the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period. I will take it out for everyone today."
Long eyes." After saying that, he lowered his arm and placed the sword in his hand horizontally on the stand.
The hot eyes of the four experts were all focused on the sword. The white-bearded expert reached out and quickly grabbed the hilt of the sword and lifted it up. His fingers gently stroked the two small bird seal characters above the sword's jaw, feeling comfortable.
He closed his eyes and felt the simple and heavy atmosphere coming from the inscription.
Although this white-bearded expert has received the benefits of Saburo Inoue, he is not a bastard with a false reputation. His professional knowledge of ancient sword appraisal is considered a master-level figure in the country, especially the study of inscriptions.
At best, he can accurately determine the authenticity of an object just by touching the inscription on it, just like many poker players who know what cards they are without even looking at them when playing cards.
Professionalism actually refers to a degree of familiarity, just like the old man in the oil seller said, nothing but familiarity. The more you do something, the better you become.
In the eyes of those they come into contact with, they are experts and connoisseurs.
"Chunjun is here, we didn't come to Jiangcheng in vain today!" The white-bearded expert touched for a while before tremblingly uttering a word. After saying that, he also opened his eyes, and there was an extra layer of flashing blood in his eyes.
Shui Guang, being able to witness the birth of a divine sword with his own eyes is something more attractive to him than money.
"Lao Du, is this really a pure Jun sword?" The other two experts beside him couldn't help but ask in unison. The white-bearded expert named Lao Du nodded excitedly, and said with an emphasis: "It's absolutely true.
, this is the noble and unparalleled sword, Chunjun, the divine sword is born, and it doesn’t make much sense to identify it anymore.”
The other three experts nodded in unison. With this divine sword now in the world, other swords are like grandson Gray meeting his ancestors. He only has to kneel down, which is nothing compared to him!