Chapter 91 The Ancient Sword
Minghong Sword, is it Minghong Sword? But why is there no handle?
Seeing that Chu Tian seemed to recognize the knife, Dad Wu asked Chu Tian strangely: "Does the teacher know the origin of the knife?"
Chu Tian was not sure, but he also said what he knew. Chu Tian once read a legend in his book: When the golden sword of Xuanyuan Huangdi was released in ancient times, there were still raw materials left. Because the high temperature had not dissipated, the liquid casting raw materials spontaneously flowed to the bottom of the furnace, and after cooling, they formed a knife shape, called Minghong Dao. Huangdi believed that his spontaneous knife intention was too strong, enough to retaliate against the sword holder. Huangdi was afraid that the sword would run away from the world, so he wanted to destroy it with Xuanyuan Sword, but the knife was in his hand.
It transformed into a cloud magpies, turned into a red color and disappeared into the clouds. The sword was three feet long, and there was no record of the rest of the information. Later, it was obtained by Emperor Wu of Han and was awarded Dongfang Shuo. Judging from the qualifications of the material, the Minghong sword is enough to be compared with the Xuanyuan sword. If it can also achieve some results in the Battle of Zhulu, its status is no less than that of the Xuanyuan Golden Sword, the world's number one sword. However, Emperor Huang was afraid that it would "scatter the enemy" and ban the future of this famous sword.
When everyone heard Chu Tian introduce this ancient sword, they all turned their heads to watch it curiously. Cao Huawu studied it for a moment, shook his head, and said in disbelief: "Young Marshal, is this an ancient sword? Minghong sword? There is no hilt." Cao Huawu originally wanted to directly say that this sword was so ordinary and had no outstanding features. It was no different from the imitation swords on the street. It was worth dozens of yuan at most, but for the sake of Wu's father giving it to Chu Tian, he swallowed the words back.
Wu Yingui also took a few glances. Compared with the so-called Minghong sword that has been with Wu's father for many years, it is not as sharp as the pig-killing sword. How could it be an ancient war knife? So he said without hesitation: "I think my father's pig-killing sword is more sharp than it." Luo Jie burst out laughing, obviously agreeing.
Dad Wu smiled and said, "The teacher is so kind. In order not to make my gift seem too light, I deliberately said it as an ancient war knife to make Uncle Wu happy. This knife was also passed down from ancestors. I don't know what it is for, nor do I know why there is no hilt of the knife. As Yin Gui said, killing pigs is not easy. I think the teacher is a strange person, so I want to give it to the teacher to see if it has any other functions. Besides, even if he is an ancient war knife, someone must control it. I am a pig killer and holding the ancient war knife to kill pigs. Isn't that a big joke?"
When everyone heard Dad Wu’s description, they couldn’t help but smile, as if they saw a very clear picture: Dad Wu was holding an ancient sword, standing in front of a pig, and said: I’m here to kill you, what’s in his hand today is the ancient sword.
Chu Tian actually never really saw the Minghong Sword. He just saw this knife in a book a long time ago. The records at that time were as he said. As for whether this knife was a Minghong Sword, he was not sure.
Seeing that Dad Wu insisted on giving him this knife to him, Chu Tian knew it was difficult to refuse. Dad Wu's family was a real person. If they didn't accept the knife, they would definitely try their best to deliver things to him to repay Wu Yingui's insignificant training. Instead of constantly spending their energy and financial resources to repay him, it would be better to accept the knife quickly and make them feel more at ease.
Chu Tian thought of this, so he took Dad Wu's wooden box and placed it next to him, saying, "Uncle Wu, thank you really for your gift. If it is really an ancient war knife, then I will really take advantage of it." Everyone laughed again, and their faces were full of jokes.
After dinner, Dad Wu asked Mom Wu to make a cup of light tea for each of her to eliminate greasiness. Everyone chatted for a while, talking about school affairs, Chu Tian’s affairs, Yin Gui and the others. One night passed quickly. Chu Tian saw that it was almost ten o’clock, and if he didn’t go back, Lin Yuting wanted him to be wanted again. Besides, Cao Huawu and the others were going back to sleep, so Chu Tian got up and said goodbye to Dad Wu’s family.
Cao Huawu seemed to have been fighting for a long time, but finally he overcame his greed and reason. He said a little embarrassedly: "Uncle Wu, can I pack up some leftovers and bring them back to me? My parents are not at home these days, and the food made by the nanny is not delicious."
Chu Tian and Luo Jie were almost fainting. This kid was really edible. It was strange (To be continued. If you want to know what happened next, please log in. Mobile phone users log in n. Chapter section more, please log in to 01616 Literature Network to read!) You must not be so tall; Wu’s family is both cheerful. Haha, he asked Wu’s mother to find a box to go to the kitchen to pack. After a while, Wu’s mother came out with six lunch boxes and said: “Teacher and classmates each took two lunch boxes back, and the dishes inside were fresh.”
Chu Tian hurriedly refused politely, but Wu's mother hung the lunch box on everyone's hands without hesitation, and then asked Wu Yingui to send them out to stop the car. Walking on the road, Luo Jie criticized Cao Huawu while walking, saying, "Cao Huawu, you know that you eat the most, and you have to pack it. Aren't you shy?"
"Can you be shy to eat?" Cao Huawu said disapprovingly: "Tell you, I'm sorry, you can't bring these two boxes of delicacies now, pretend to be noble, right? Come and give them to me."
Luo Jie naturally remembered the deliciousness tonight, so she would not give Cao Huawu a pout and reached out to stop the car.
Chu Tian returned to the Forget-You Tavern and suddenly found that Cao Huawu's shamelessness really brought him benefits. Before Lin Yuting chatted, Chu Tian put two boxes of delicacies in front of Lin Yuting one by one. Lin Yuting's attention was attracted by the deliciousness of pork, and completely forgot his weight loss habit of not eating after nine o'clock. Lin Yuting pulled Sister Mei, smiled and ate while watching TV. She was too lazy to care about why Chu Tian came back so late. Seeing that he had avoided Lin Yuting's entanglement invisibly, Chu Tian hurriedly threw the sword box that Dad Wu gave him to him on the bed, and then went to take a shower.
More than ten minutes later, Chu Tian, who was full of refreshing body, walked out of the bathroom, took a can of beer from the refrigerator and drank it. Then he returned to the room. When he saw the box on the bed, he suddenly became interested and wanted to study whether this sword was an ancient sword Minghong sword.
Chu Tian was slapped with this shiny handleless sword up and down, and even the blade lost its sharpness. Could it be that Cao Huawu and the others were right? He was just fussing and illusion that this knife was really inferior to an ordinary sword? Chu Tian used some skills to see if there was any miracle, but soon found that nothing had changed. He was still a shiny handleless sword. Chu Tian sighed and pushed his strength. He accidentally pierced his palm. There was no way. This knife had no hilt and was really difficult to hold. Although the blade lost its sharpness, those piercings could still pierce the skin.
Chu Tian didn't care when he saw some blood flowing out. The man was bleeding like sweating. It was no big deal. But Chu Tian immediately felt something was wrong. The sword actually stuck to his palm and gradually became hot. A stream of hot gas poured into his body through his mouth. The whole process was just a moment. Chu Tian was amazed and didn't even have time to react. How could there be energy entering his body? Chu Tian used his energy to search, but felt that there was a gas flowing with the blood in his body. Chu Tian hurriedly calmed down and controlled it. He knew that if he was not careful, he would be half-dead by this artifact of the ancient sword.
After Chu Tian used his power for a moment, his body was extremely hot and unbearable. A strong force rushed left and right in his Dantian. He felt extremely uncomfortable, and his body was extremely hot and itchy. So he immediately sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and sat down, and ran his skills for thirty-six times. The air current that rushed left and right just now was like a little mouse, extremely flexible. He suddenly walked through all the acupoints of his body. His body suddenly felt unbearable, and his blood seemed to double. Chu Tian tried his best to capture this inexplicable energy, and finally
When we met in the Dantian, the two qi forces seemed to fight to the death and attacked fiercely. Chu Tian's face was extremely red and hot, but he still tried his best to push the unknown qi to his right arm without any distractions. At this time, the whole arm was steaming hot, and it seemed to be about to tear apart. Chu Tian was a little panicked, and he used all his strength to move the hot gas. He could only hear the sofa shot at the right sword and broke silently into a piece, and there were tiny cracks on the wall.
The sword fell to the ground and returned to its former peace.
After venting, Chu Tian finally felt comfortable all over his body. His body had just taken a shower as much as steaming the sauna again. Chu Tian recalled the process just now and was a little scared. He remembered the legend that if this was really a Minghong sword, would it really have a strong spontaneous intention to kill the knife, which was enough to backfire the knife? It just now wanted to control itself? If this is true, Chu Tian was a little glad that he forced out the gas just now, otherwise he would inevitably become a murderous devil.
Chu Tian just looked at the sword again, and was surprised to find that the handleless sword turned into a sword with a handle. The blade body automatically shrank a few inches and turned into a knife handle that was enough to hold it. Chu Tian was so cruel that he picked up the sword again with his hand. Who knew that when he touched it, the bleak sword body actually emitted a slight luster, and there were a few light sounds, which seemed to be a bit pleasing to Chu Tian. Chu Tian was secretly happy, could he have already subdued the sword before, so he would buzz and buzz and radiate luster when he picked up the sword?
Chapter completed!