After a while, he called Yuan Chengzhi first and said, "I'll give this to you." He took out a bunch of things from his backpack and handed it to him. Yuan Chengzhi thanked him and took it with both hands respectfully.
Taoist Mu Sang called Li Jiang again, took out a sheathed dagger from his backpack and handed it to him.
After thanking him, Li Jiang reached out to take it and walked aside to play with it. This was the first sword in his life that suited his aesthetics, so he was extremely excited. He took the sword out in no hurry and carefully observed the scabbard first.
On the other side, Yuan Chengzhi also shook the lump of things given by Taoist Mu Sang to take a look, but it was a dark vest. He held it in his hand and it was heavy. It was not silk or leather, and he did not know what it was made of.
Just as he was wondering, he heard Mu Renqing say: "Brother Taoist, don't be ridiculous, how can you give him this treasure?"
Li Jiang was about to draw his sword when he heard the voice and raised his head to look over.
After Yuan Chengzhi heard this, he realized that it was a valuable treasure and hurriedly handed it back with both hands.
Taoist Mu Sang did not accept it, but said: "Bah! How can an old Taoist be as shabby as your master? How can you take back what you gave away? Just take it for me!"
Yuan Chengzhi did not dare to accept it and looked at his master to listen to his instructions.
The Mu was silent for a long time, and then he said, "In that case, I would like to thank the Taoist Master." Yuan Chengzhi quickly knelt down and thanked him.
Mu Renqing said sternly: "This is the self-defense treasure that the Taoist priest spent countless efforts and nearly died to obtain. Put it on." Yuan Chengzhi put on the vest as instructed.
Mu Renqing turned to Li Jiang again, and saw him staring blankly at this side, but holding the scabbard tightly with both hands. He couldn't help but feel angry. This little monkey really couldn't give up his good fortune, for fear of asking him to return it.
So Mu Renqing had no choice but to laugh and curse: "Haichuan, since Taoist Mu Sang is sincerely sending me this gift, just keep it!"
After hearing this, Li Jiang breathed a sigh of relief. He was really afraid that Mu Renqing would have to ask the two of them to return the items because of their value.
After seeing that he agreed to accept it, Li Jiang happily pulled out the dagger. The blade was black with hollow patterns on it. It was about 50 centimeters long and 4 centimeters wide. The hilt was inlaid with golden wood.
This was a bit different from Li Jiang's expectations. Originally, he thought that after pulling out the sword, there would be a clear cold light, and the blade was like autumn frost. Who knew that it turned out to be jet black and inconspicuous at all.
Li Jiang curled his lips and was about to complain about Taoist Mu Sang's different treatment of the two. At this time, Mu Renqing's voice sounded: "Haichuan, you are the one who loses by judging people by their appearance. Ziyu, don't be ignorant. This dagger has a lot of history."
He continued: "If I read it correctly, this should be the sword worn by the Shadowless Assassin who was famous in the world decades ago. It cuts iron like mud and blows hair off."
After hearing this, Taoist Mu Sang nodded and said, "Yes, the old monkey is indeed very knowledgeable. This sword was exactly what I happened to get when I went to Tibet."
So awesome? Li Jiang heard the conversation between the two, and then he sincerely thanked Taoist Mu Sang. He thought that these knocks were not in vain, so he clasped his fists and leaned over and said: "Thank you, Taoist Priest, for giving me the sword!"
Old Taoist Mu Sang laughed, waved his hand and went to talk to Mu Renqing.
Li Jiang ignored them, gently stroking the dagger blade, feeling the coldness brought by the sword, and bursts of joy in his heart.
Although this sword is too short and does not fit in with the shape of a long sword that he longed for, with its tassels swinging in the wind, it does have its advantages. Its size is just right to fit into the carry-on space, making it easy to carry, and maybe it can still be used in the future. As a trump card, he is an unexpected villain.
Hey, Li Jiangyin smiled and stabbed the pine tree in front of him with his dagger. With a "pop" sound, he was defeated. He didn't use much force on his hand, and the sword was inserted directly into the tree.
Li Jiang was surprised and pulled out his sword, shouting in his heart: "I found a treasure, I found a treasure...". Overjoyed, he looked at the black gold armor worn by Yuan Chengzhi, wanting to come with him.
A contest between spear and shield.
Although he knew it was not good to do so, he was full of enthusiasm and his scientific research spirit broke out again.
Before he could think of what to say to Yuan Chengzhi, he heard Taoist Mu Sang laughing loudly. Li Jiang turned around and saw him smilingly taking out a Go board and two packs of chess pieces from his backpack.
Then he added: "This guy is a seasoned guy who never leaves his side for a moment. You are afraid of me and want to avoid the battle. I reasoned that there are no chess pieces on the Huashan Mountain, so I can't rely on it, haha, haha!"
Mu Renqing had a dark look on his face and had no choice but to order the mute to move out the stage and chairs, and the two of them started fighting under the shade of a tree.
Yuan Chengzhi quickly followed and waited on the two elders.
Li Jiang has learned Go, which is one of his few hobbies. Chang Hao was in his prime when he was a child, and his parents also sent him to a Go training class because they wanted their son to succeed. Although the money was wasted, he was never interested. He even joined the Go team when he was in school.
The club often communicates and discusses with others.
But he had only played ancient Go games and had never seen a real PK player, so he also walked over with a surprised look on his face.
As expected, the two of them set up their seats before starting to play chess.
Yuan Chengzhi didn't understand Go, so Mu Sang explained it to him as he played, and at the same time he kept bragging about how brilliant he was and how his master was far from his opponent.
Mu Renqing just smiled and thought deeply, letting him boast.
Li Jiang, on the other hand, did not have the consciousness of a true gentleman watching the game without speaking. He shook his head next to the two of them and sighed repeatedly. Mu Renqing made a sound every time he made a move. If the move was right, he would make a sound of approval, and if it was wrong, he would
Make a sound of "Alas".
Mu Renqing's chess ability was not as good as that of Mu Sang Taoist. Hearing him sighing next to him made him lose concentration. So he pushed the chessboard and scolded: "Why are you sighing next to me? Is it because you are afraid that the master will lose face?"
La! How about you come?" He stood up.
Seeing that Taoist priest Mu Sang was about to win against this old monkey, of course he refused to let the cooked duck fly. He quickly leaned over, crossed the chessboard and grabbed Mu Renqing's sleeve, saying: "You can't leave.
!This round must be finished.”
Mu Renqing had no choice but to turn his head and glare at Li Jiang and said: "Don't say anything, or you will go away quickly, or you will be punished to copy the Tao Te Ching ten times."
Seeing that Mu Renqing was angry, Li Jiang did not dare to react, so he had to stick out his tongue and calm down.
Silence could not stop his research, so he focused on the chess equipment again.
This chessboard is visually made of fine steel, the black chess pieces should be black iron, and the white chess pieces should be silver. When the two people make moves, they make a clanking sound, which is very beautiful.
Unknowingly, Mu Sang really defeated the two men in this game. The two old men remained enthusiastic and wanted to play again.
Li Jiangyan also finished his research and didn't want to see two bad chess players playing again, so he walked aside and practiced his homework.
The two old friends played three games in total from noon to dark. Mu Sang won two and lost one. According to him, he wanted to play again, but Mu Renqing said: "I don't have the energy to accompany you!"
Then he reluctantly followed the mute's instructions and went to rest.