Zhao Chuanxin glanced at her and moved his arms as fast as lightning. No one could see clearly what he did.
Zhao Chuanxin turned around and went to find his apprentice, "Let's go buy a kitchen knife."
When they left, Abao was still standing there in a daze.
Cao Zhengxing’s shop is in Zhangmei Lane, not far from here.
Above the shop, there is a large gold-plated signboard of "Cao Zhengxing Knife Shop", which looks impressive at first sight.
When you enter the store, there is a sign next to the counter, which says that the steel and fire are pure and the goods are genuine. The bags are wrapped in dust and can be exchanged.
The only person in Hankou who dares to shout such a slogan is There is a knife shop in Cao Zhengxing.
After entering the store, Zhao Yixian walked forward with his arms splayed like a wealthy landlord as usual: "Man, look at the kitchen knife."
The tone was as if he had a lot of money.
The clerk came forward cheerfully, "Sir, this set of knives are all freshly baked from the workshop in Hongyi Lane. They have a strong balance of softness and sharp edges. They can cut ginger without silk and meat without tendons." , chop bones without curling the mouth, and it is a good knife."
Zhao Chuanxin took a look, and saw the dark blade, the shining silver blade, narrow in front and wide in back, cutting in front and chopping in back.
He actually saw this kind of knife in later generations.
However, they are not as thick as the row of knives on the counter. These knives can clearly show some traces of handcrafting.
This thing can be regarded as a speed bump for men, Zhao Chuanxin observed it with gusto.
Zhao Chuanxin suddenly saw a long knife standing in the corner, covered with debris, only the handle was exposed.
Zhao Chuanxin pointed there and said, "Brother, take out that long knife and have a look."
The man glanced at it, his face full of embarrassment, "Sir, you saw it wrong." , that’s a short sword.”
Nowadays, the Qing government prohibits civilians from carrying firearms, and the control of swords has been loosened, but sharp weapons still cannot be easily shown to others.
Zhao Chuanxin smiled half-heartedly, "If you don't show it to me, I will report it to the official and say you are hiding the murder weapon."
"Your" man was speechless, so he had to take the weapon He took out the knife and put it on the counter. "Have a look. I'll put it back after I've finished reading."
The scabbard is made of solid wood and covered with a layer of black shark skin. The scabbard body is inlaid with 4 It has a copper horizontal hoop and is decorated with a gilt sheath with hollow carved floral patterns.
It is very exquisitely made.
It’s just that the length is exaggerated, it should be one and a half meters long.
The oval-shaped knife block with a small folded edge has a rectangular cross-section and a trapezoidal side.
Add a gasket to the end of the knife stem and rivet it to the end of the knife hand.
The handle is very long and requires two hands to hold.
The man was about to take the knife back, but Zhao Chuanxin took the lead in lifting it.
With a "clang" sound, the blade appeared two inches from the fingertip, and a wisp of cold light arrived first.
Zhao Chuanxin's eyes couldn't help but light up when he saw the beautiful water lines on the blade.
Once upon a time, he always wanted to try blacksmithing, but unfortunately, blacksmithing equipment was too expensive, and secondly, there was a lack of blacksmithing equipment.Suitable venue, so was delayed.
He is very interested in cold weapons.
He pulled it out hard, and the clerk hurriedly said, "Hey, be careful, don't damage it."
"Zhuo, you are so afraid of damage, this is made for worship." Zhao Chuan Xin didn't take it seriously and drew the knife directly.
Benjamin Goldberg and Zhao Yixian hurriedly stayed away, because the knife was too long.
The knife weighs at least four pounds, and Zhao Chuanxin can easily hold it with one hand.
Don’t underestimate the four kilograms. Both hands can chop for a long time. They are all Newton’s younger brothers.
What should I say about the seventy or eighty kilogram Qinglong Yanyue Knife? , that can only be haha. With Zhao Chuanxin's physique, he dare not say that he could carry a knife weighing seventy or eighty kilograms and walk around the battlefield like the wind.
He flicked the blade and made a crisp clang sound.
Zhao Chuanxin immediately said, "How much does this knife cost? I want it."
The man was stunned for a moment, then hesitated, "We, Cao Zhengxing, don't sell weapons like this."
Zhao Chuanxin put the scabbard on the counter and inserted the knife back, "Okay, I'll give it back to you."
The clerk hesitated again, "Although I won't sell it, this knife The knife is special. Someone paid a deposit but didn’t pick it up after the expiration date. It’s not impossible to sell it.”
It looks very philistine.
Zhao Chuanxin took out five oceans and said, "Okay, I'll buy it."
The waiter shook his head like a rattle, "The guest officer is joking, this knife is made by a famous artist. Not to mention five yuan, even fifty yuan can't buy it."
During the Kangxi period, a waist knife cost 25 taels of silver. But in fact, things like knives have not increased much in price because of the emergence of firearms. If the price rises too much, if you have the money, you might as well buy a fast gun.
The waiter opened his mouth and couldn't buy it for fifty yuan. Zhao Chuanxin was furious and slapped the counter: "You're a cunning man. How can a shop that makes kitchen knives be considered a famous expert in making Miao knives?" I didn’t question your professionalism, but you kicked your nose in the face.”
The waiter was startled, and immediately said, “Sir, you can’t say that. This knife is made of steel, and it is not easy to make it.” It was the work of Cao Zhengxing, but it was built by others, and the cost was really high."
Zhao Chuanxin was not happy when he heard this, "You even lied to a monk, you are morally corrupt, and you will have nightmares at night. This scum of the world, it must be very bad for you to grow up without knowledge and skills at a young age. Your despicable behavior will cause malignant sores when the weather is cold, you”
Listen to Zhao Chuanxin’s non-trivial abuse for a long time, The clerk's head was buzzing, "Okay, sir, we have something to discuss. A gentleman should move his hands but not speak."
Zhao Chuanxin showed his arms and rolled up his sleeves, "Okay, ten yuan, I want it ”
The man secretly calculated that with the deposit and ten yuan, at least he would not lose money.
This is a special era, with the end of cold weapons and the rise of firearms. Rich wealthy people all collect famous people's calligraphy and paintings, but they won't give this knife a second glance; poor people may run into rivers.Those from Lake want money but they don't have money; those real bandit bullies have money to buy guns directly.
This knife has been sitting there for a long time and cannot be disposed of. The status is very embarrassing, so I have to sell it reluctantly. I can still get ten yuan. The total turnover of their shop in a day is only seventy or eighty taels of silver.
Seeing that Zhao Chuanxin could not be deceived, the clerk gritted his teeth and stamped his feet, "Sell it."
Zhao Chuanxin picked out a few more kitchen knives and asked the clerk to wipe out a small change and put them together. I paid the bill and left.
When he went out, Zhao Yixian wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, "Zhao Shenxian is really a good bargainer."
He still wanted to pretend to be the uncle, but it was a pity that Zhao Chuanxian would not spend more money. , spending huge sums of money has nothing to do with him.
After shopping around, Zhao Chuanxin laughed and cursed. He was a money-saving expert and bought all the famous items without spending a lot of money.
I also bought a hairpin for Gan Fan to keep it from hanging around his head. Gan Fan hates it.
But what satisfied him the most was the Miao knife.
Most men like to play with these hot and cold weapons.
Zhao Chuanxin said with satisfaction, "Okay, whatever is lost must be made up for. Let's have a meal and then go to Hu Yuanwai's house to wait for news. Life is really lonely."
Why? Talking about what is missing, what is to be filled?
At the pier, Abao was stunned for a while. Looking at the sweating workers on the pier in the cold weather, she sighed, losing a bit of the majesty she once had, and losing a few layers. Taihu stood on the bow of the boat and laughed at the excitement of the anti-smuggling operation, and he felt a little less stubborn in his heart.
She sighed quietly and said to herself, "Maybe I should look at this landscape again."
But instead of buying a boat ticket, she went to a clothing store to buy a change of clothes. I used silk clothes to practice skirts, and I found a cheap inn and stayed in it.
When she was touching the money, she found something hard on her body.
Taking it out, I found that it was the Lindbergh bayonet that Zhao Chuanxin had disassembled from the French patrol rifle last night.
The gap between the four-edged blade was stained with dried dark brown blood.
A Bao was stunned.
The corners of his mouth could not help but rise immediately.
The perverted monk kept yelling about murder, but in the end he left a knife for her to defend herself.
Zhao Chuanxin and his party returned to the Hu family's house. After knocking on the door, the concierge saw them leaving and returning, thinking to himself, why the hell are they still relying on the Hu family?
But he didn't dare to make any mistakes, so he obediently let a few people in.
Zhao Chuanxin asked, "Have Mr. Hu and Mr. Hu come back?"
The concierge shook his head, and then said with some arrogance, "I haven't come back. I must have been left to eat by Sheng Zuotang. My family "Master"
Before he finished boasting, Zhao Chuanxin led the people inside and muttered, "There are still leftovers at home, why should we eat out? Really"
< p>Concierge ""After returning to the room, Zhao Chuanxin immediately lay down, took out the Miao knife and hugged it in his arms. He hadn't cared enough yet.He took out the Old God Codex again.
After several days in a row, I am only free today.
Being dead is a problem, and Zhao Chuanxin doesn’t know how to deal with it. During this period, he has been avoiding reading books intentionally or unintentionally.
While holding the Miao Dao, he opened the Old Divine Code.
The voice of mourning is urgent: Where have you been? Why did it take so long?
Zhao Chuanxin was stunned again.
The flow of time within the Old God Code is somewhat strange.
Replenishing physical strength may be the moment when "I" am unconscious. Even if Zhao Chuanxin closes the Old God Code, time is still flowing.
However, when "I" wakes up and Zhao Chuanxin closes the Old God Code, time will stop.
So, the time in the Old God Code is related to both Zhao Chuanxin and "I".
Written by Zhao Chuanxin
I asked how long it had been
Sang Ling complained that you had not shown up for six days.
Zhao Chuanxin made secret calculations. The last time he opened the Old Divine Code, he was still in Runzhou.
We took a boat from Runzhou and went to Zhenjiang Prefecture along the canal. It took half a day, but we stayed one night. Depart by boat the next day and travel along the Yangtze River to Nanjing for a day. We stopped for one day from Nanjing to Chizhou. We stopped for one day from Chizhou to Jiujiang. Finally arrived in Hankou.
Including the night spent in Runzhou, it was exactly six days.
Zhao Chuanxin was shocked.
The time of "I" has stopped, but the time of losing souls is actually the same as that of Zhao Chuanxin
This little thing from ancient times is so powerful that it ignores the time of the old god code. Is it bound?
Zhao Chuanxin suppressed it for the time being and wrote
I said that the old god has fallen into an endless slumber. Please leave Zuling Peak with me.
The lost soul panicked and said no, the old god would eventually wake up.
Zhao Chuanxin cannot let "me" accompany the mourning souls under the Zuling Peak forever. "I" have to go back and hand in the mission, so he has a tough attitude
I said it must be Follow me, there is no way out if you stay here.
The air fell into silence.
After a long time, Sang Ling said, I think of where you are.
Zhao Chuanxin ""
When you come and see my appearance, guess whether you will beat me to death in anger
Zhao Write a salary letter
I said I can't bring you here.
Sang Ling said happily that I had thought of a way.
Zhao Chuanxin ""
He couldn't help but tighten the scabbard of the Miao sword
I asked what I could do
Shang Ling replied Over the years, I have met many people. Someone once told me that as long as the nine old sacred altars are gathered together, the void can be broken. As long as I seal myself in the body of a hairy ball, I can travel to your world.
Zhao Chuanxin rolled his eyes and wrote
I asked what would happen to you if you sealed yourself in a hairy dumpling
There is a voice of mourningWhen I feel depressed, I will only have as much energy as a hairy ball can hold, very little. My lifespan will be the same as that of a hairy dumpling, and I can only live two hundred years.
Zhao Chuanxin was relieved.
If the dead soul really comes to the earth, Zhao Chuanxin hopes that he can at least manipulate it at will instead of being manipulated by it.
His hypocritical comfort
I said don’t panic, I can only live for a hundred or two hundred years at most.
Sang Ling’s tone became cheerful again? Is it true? That’s great.
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Sang Ling also said that in this case, let’s set off.
Zhao Chuanxin thought he was about to regain his strength.
However
I was about to take a step when I was suddenly lifted up by an invisible force and my feet lifted off the ground. No matter how hard I struggled, it was to no avail.
The voice of mourning rang in my ears. He was walking too slowly. He asked me to help him. All he had to do was point the direction.
I pointed in the direction, and my eyes blurred. My cheeks hurt from the branches and leaves, and I don’t know how many small wounds were opened.
Zhao Chuanxin is happy.
This is the clan of the forest elves, "my" health bar must not be scratched in half
I quickly said to avoid the branches and leaves, otherwise I will be one step ahead before reaching the end. Went
It turned out to be at least two or three days' journey, but before evening, we had arrived at the land of the forest elves.
The leader of the Beetle tribe received me.
The leader of the Beetle tribe said in surprise to the Fearless Pioneer, I didn’t expect that you actually completed the mission. Your heroic deeds will spread throughout the Shadow Forest and Middle-earth.
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