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Chapter 2096 Ancient Knife

"Please stay here for now."

Just when Qingteng Tetsuya was anxious and didn't know what to do, Qingteng Okora suddenly said when Lin Cheng and others were about to go out: "We are guests. Since you are invited by Tetsuya, you must use it no matter what."

It’s not too late to leave after dinner.”

"No need."

Hearing Qing Teng Dakong's insincere attempt to persuade him to stay, Lin Cheng gently shook his head, not wanting to talk nonsense to the old man, he opened the door and prepared to leave.

"Wait a moment!"

Unexpectedly, facing Lin Cheng's group of people who were obviously determined to leave, Qingteng Okong suddenly came over, closed the door first, and then said to Lin Cheng in a deep voice with Qingteng Tetsuya's worried eyes: "Everyone

You can leave if you want, but before I leave, I have one more unkind request..."

"Since it's an unkind request, don't say it."

Lin Cheng no longer had any patience with the old man who was behaving more and more abnormally. After hearing this, he directly smacked him back. However, Qingteng Dakong did not show any anger after being slandered by Lin Cheng.

He continued to hold the door handle and said: "This is very important to me. If you don't have anything particularly urgent to do, please wait a moment longer!"

"you……!"

Qingteng Dakong's attitude finally made Lin Cheng a little angry. Just when he clenched his fist and tried to convince others, Bai Ling patted his shoulder gently to calm him down, and then asked Qingteng Dakong: "

I wonder if the old gentleman needs our help?"

"Please follow me back to the hall first."

Hearing this, Qing Teng Da Kong did not rush to explain, but turned around and walked towards the living room. Lin Cheng and the others looked at each other, and finally turned around and returned under the leadership of Bai Ling.

When Lin Cheng and others returned to the living room and sat down again, Qingteng Dakong motioned to everyone to wait for a moment, and then saw him get up and go upstairs, leaving Qingteng Tetsuya and everyone looking at each other in confusion.

"What on earth does this old man of yours want to do?"

After a while, Lin Cheng couldn't help but ask Qing Teng Tetsuya, and the other party could only smile bitterly and spread his hands after hearing this. He himself was completely fooled by his father, and considering the strong fighting power that Lin Cheng and others had shown before,

, he is now very worried that unnecessary conflicts will break out between his father and Lin Cheng.

Fortunately, Qingteng Dashong came back very quickly. As a sound of footsteps came from the stairs, Qingdeng Dashong returned to the living room again with a two-meter-long wooden box in his hand, and carefully placed the wooden box in his hand.

On the table.

Looking at this dark wooden box with a dark texture and a simple texture, Lin Cheng frowned slightly, feeling a little familiar. Qingteng Daokong did not keep everyone waiting, and opened the wooden box directly in front of everyone, revealing the collection inside.

items.

"This is...a knife?"

Looking at the long black sheath knife lying in the wooden box, Lin Cheng couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

He nodded slightly, and the moment he opened the wooden box, Kiyotō Okora's expression became extremely serious, "Bizen Nagabune Kanemitsu was made by the swordsmith Kanemitsu of the Bizen Nagabune sect. When he tried the sword, he beautifully cut the armor.

One sword made two pieces, and Nagafune Kaneko became a famous swordsman, and this sword has been passed down to this day as a famous Japanese sword."

"It turns out to be a famous ancient sword. No wonder you are so careful."

After hearing what the other party said, Lin Cheng finally understood why the wooden box hiding the knife looked so primitive. Although he had not done any research on Japanese cold weapons, when he saw the knife just now,

I felt a heavy feeling coming to my face. It was obvious that this knife was not some Xibei product, but indeed a genuine and famous historical knife.

As Qingteng Dakong took the knife out of the wooden box, Lin Cheng could see it more clearly. It was a long knife about three feet long. Although it had not been unsheathed, the knife could be seen from the handle.

It is not used very often, and it is probably kept by Kiyotō Okora most of the time.

"Can I see this knife?"

Because he was used to using cold weapons, Lin Cheng became a little jealous after seeing this ancient sword, so he asked the other party.

Unexpectedly, Qingteng Dakong shook his head when he heard this, but he quickly explained: "I'm sorry, it's not that I'm reluctant to part with it, but this knife is not suitable for use indoors with a narrow space."

"Then what do you mean...?"

Hearing what he said, Lin Cheng couldn't help but become more interested, and Qing Teng Da Kong didn't waste everyone's time anymore. He stood up directly holding the ancient sword and said: "Let's go, everyone, if you don't mind, please follow me to the backyard."

Although he didn’t know what the old man wanted to do, it was the first time he saw a famous ancient sword with his own eyes. Although it was only an ancient sword from the small country of Japan, Lin Cheng was still quite interested, so he didn’t say anything about leaving, but took everyone with him.

Following Qingteng Dasong, he walked towards the backyard.

Passing through the living room and arriving at the backyard, Lin Cheng had just walked out of the villa when he saw a large, clean and spotless open space appearing in front of him. The open space was surrounded by bright flowers and plants, and the middle was paved with smooth stone slabs.

It looks a lot like a training ground.

Walking to the center of the field, Qingteng Dakong's eyes slowly swept over Lin Cheng and several people, and finally locked on Lin Cheng. He saw him lightly nodding towards Lin Cheng and said softly: "Mr. Lin Cheng, if you can,

I want to have a test with you, but of course, we just have to click as far as we can.”

"Father!"

After hearing what Qingteng Dashong said, Lin Cheng had not yet reacted, but Qingteng Tetsuya suddenly became anxious. He rushed to Qingteng Dashong in a few steps and said anxiously: "Mr. Lin Cheng is the distinguished guest I invited, let alone

They are still my saviors, where are you going to put me now by doing this?!"

Ignoring the anxious Tetsuya Kiyoto, Okora Kiyodo still had a serious look on his face, holding the scabbard in his right hand with his arms folded in front of his chest, and said in a slightly cold tone: "I have already said, we are just competing. I would like to say that as friends

Your strength won’t even dare to compete, right?”

"But……!"

Just when Tetsuya Seito wanted to continue persuading him, Lin Cheng suddenly stepped forward and interrupted him, "It doesn't matter, since Mr. Okora wants to compete with me, naturally I can't spoil the old man's interest."

As he said that, he smiled and nodded at Qingteng Daokong. Then he flicked his right hand casually, and an ice crystal sword instantly condensed and appeared in his hand.

"What amazing ability control!"

Seeing Lin Cheng conjure the ice sword casually like a magic trick, Qingteng Dakong couldn't help but praise him. Then, he let go of his arm, held the handle of the sword with his left hand, and slowly pulled out the ancient sword from the scabbard!

"laugh--"

As the long sword was unsheathed, Lin Cheng felt a cold light flashing into his eyes from the blade. At the same time, for some reason, a visible knife mark instantly appeared on the ground facing the half-unsheathed blade!


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