Chapter 1214 Although the sword is good, it is not suitable for me
Chapter 1214 Although the sword is good, it is not suitable for me
Jimo Qiao came to the weapons rack in a few steps, picked up a sword and said to Yuyuan: "Sister, look at this sword, it's so beautiful!"
The sword Jimo Qiao picked up had a bright red scabbard. The patterns on the scabbard were very exquisite and detailed, and it was also inlaid with several eye-catching jade stones. It was these jade stones, paired with the red scabbard, that made people
You can spot it at a glance.
Yuan Yuan walked up to Jimo Qiao, looked at it and said, "Well, it's very beautiful..."
Jimo Qiao immediately handed the sword to Yuan and said, "Sister, try it quickly and see if it works."
Yuan Yuan nodded, caught the sword with one hand, and held the handle of the sword with the other hand. Then Yuan Yuan turned slightly sideways and pulled out the sword.
"bass--"
The sound of the sword being unsheathed is very unique, giving people a refreshing feeling, and at the same time making it very satisfying and comfortable.
"What a sword!" Yuan couldn't help but admire, his eyes unwilling to leave the sword for a long time.
Immediately afterwards, Yuan Yuan discovered that there were words on the end of the sword, and when he looked closely, he saw the words "Red Mark" on it.
"Hongshen..." Yuanyuan muttered softly, nodded and said, "So this is the Hongshen Sword."
Jimo Qiao also looked at the word "Hongshen" and shook his head: "I've never heard of it. Is this sword famous?"
"It's somewhat famous," Yuan Yuan replied, and at the same time, his hands moved and he began to try out the red scar sword.
Jimo Qiao quickly took two steps back when he saw this, so as not to hinder his sister from trying the sword.
After a few simple sword moves, Yuan Yuan once again exclaimed: "It is indeed a good sword!"
Jimo Qiao didn't know much about swords. When he heard his sister say that this sword was good, he immediately said: "Sister, then you should choose this sword. There is no need to choose anything else. My brother-in-law has said before that too many things will cause harm."
It’s hard to choose, it’s better to trust your first feeling!”
Yuan Yuan smiled slightly and said: "Qiao'er, what he said was to pick something he didn't understand. When it comes to using a sword, I know what I need!"
"Ah?" Jimo Qiao said in surprise: "Sister, don't you choose this sword?"
Yuan shook his head, looked at the red-marked sword in his hand and said, "Although this sword is good, it is not suitable for me to use."
"Why?" Jimo Qiao's face suddenly became confused.
Yuan Yuan put the Red Mark Sword into its scabbard, put it back on the shelf, and said, "It's too light, I can't get used to it."
Jimo Qiao immediately thought of the black iron sword that his sister used, and immediately reacted and said: "Sister, you are looking for a heavier sword, right?"
"Yes, I have to find one with a similar weight, otherwise my moves may be deviated and difficult to control." Yuan explained.
Jimo Qiao said: "I understand, sister, I will help you look for it..."
Next, the two sisters carefully selected at the weapon rack.
Soon, a quarter of an hour passed...
Tang Xu had been waiting for a long time in the martial arts training ground. He felt a little impatient, so he walked over and asked loudly: "Two Miss Jimo, have you made your choice?"
Jimo Qiao's face darkened, and he turned around and said, "Why are you so anxious? We didn't bring our own swords, so why don't you allow us to pick one up?"
Tang Xu frowned and said, "But this is too long!"
Jimo Qiao said unhappily: "How long? I don't think it will be long at all! Even if we choose another hour, you can only wait honestly, hum!"
After saying that, Jimo Qiao turned around and ignored Tang Xu.
Tang Xu opened his mouth, but finally held back and said nothing. After all, he was a man and didn't want to be like a woman.
Just when Tang Xu was about to walk back, Yuan Yuan suddenly spoke: "I've picked it, this is it."
"This one?" Jimo Qiao said in surprise: "Sister, are you kidding me?"
Tang Xu took a look and saw that Yuan had chosen an old-looking sword. The whole sword was slightly gray and there were many signs of wear on the hilt. Judging from the length and width of the sword body, this sword
The sword was heavier than most of the swords on the shelf, and in Tang Xu's opinion, it was not suitable for women to use.
Yuan raised his sword and touched a few sword flowers on his wrist, nodded with satisfaction and said: "This one is very suitable, so I chose it!"
Tang Xu immediately said: "Miss Jimo, have you really thought about it carefully? This sword is for men. If women use it, Tang still recommends the red scar sword!"
Yuan Yuan said calmly: "I have seen the Red Mark Sword from the beginning. It is not suitable for me to use. This one is the most suitable for me!"
Tang Xu didn't know that Yuan was originally a sword trained according to men's habits. No matter the sword technique or the weight of the sword itself, there was no trace of women.
"That being the case, can the competition begin?" Tang Xu didn't say much, secretly thinking that you could just use the one you chose.
Yuan nodded and said, "Okay!"
After saying that, Yuanyuan said to Jimo Qiao: "Qiao'er, please go back and sit down."
"Oh!" After Jimo Qiao responded, he glanced at Tang Xu with a frown before turning back to Chai Yan.
Then, Tang Xu returned to the center of the martial arts training ground first. Yuan Yuan walked slowly with the old sword in his hand, and soon stood opposite Tang Xu about a foot away.
"Miss Jimo, then Tang is offended!" Tang Xu held the sword in both hands, and as he spoke, he stood up the Gangtian Sword and placed it on his chest.
Jimo Qiao asked: "How to determine the winner or loser in this competition?"
Tang Xu thought for a while and asked, "What do you think?"
Jimo Qiao had already thought about it, so he blurted out: "If your sword falls to the ground within a quarter of an hour, I win; if not, you win!"
Tang Xu was startled at first, then his face turned angry, and said: "A quarter of an hour? Ha, you must be looking down on Tang too much!"
Yuan Yuan asked calmly: "Is it possible that you don't dare to respond to what I said?"
"Who doesn't dare? You do!" Tang Xu shouted angrily.
"Okay!" Yuanyuan then raised his sword and said to the sidelines: "Everyone, please help me time it. If I can't knock down his sword within a quarter of an hour, I lose!"
Ma Han heard it first and then ordered: "Zhi'er, order someone to get the cauldron and light the incense and time it!"
"Yes, Grandpa Zeng." Ma Tianzhi moved quickly and ran away in a flash.
Jimo Qiao was very surprised and couldn't help but said: "Sister, do you need to do this? The difficulty is too high..."
Chai Yan said: "Why don't I feel it?"
Jimo Qiao immediately gave Chai Yan a roll of his eyes and said, "You have a big heart!"
After a while, Ma Tianzhi and his servants brought a small cauldron with half an unlit incense stick on it.
Ma Tianzhi said loudly: "This is half an incense stick. It takes exactly a quarter of an hour to light it."
Then, Ma Tianzhi ordered his servants to light the incense.
When the owl on the martial arts training ground saw that the incense had been lit, he said to Tang Xu: "Then let's get started."
Tang Xu wanted to win the chance to fight Chai Yan again, so he did not dare to underestimate the enemy at the moment and shouted: "Come on!"
"Take the move!"
Yuan Yuan's face suddenly became stern, and he suddenly raised his sword and stabbed Tang Xu...
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