Sword and God

Chapter 025 Han House

Qin Yi waved the dagger.

"laugh--"

As soon as the dagger stabbed out, a beam of bright energy shot out, cutting a three-foot-long mark on the ground, which was extremely sharp.

"It's such a sharp blade, it can be spontaneous!" Qin Yi's eyes lit up.

He didn't infuse his inner energy just now, but stabbed out at will.But I didn't expect that this dagger could emit a sword-like energy.

It's amazing!

A weapon that can generate energy has already surpassed the category of ordinary soldiers, and has the potential to become a mysterious weapon.However, if you want to become a Xuanbing, you need to engrave a special magic circle inside the weapon with your mind, and then you can refine it.Ordinary weapons, no matter how sharp they are, cannot be called Xuanbing.

Qin Yi has never seen the power of Xuanbing.

After all, with his current strength, he still can't sense the magic circle inside the Jade Scale Sword.Naturally, the full power of the Jade Scale Sword cannot be exerted.

"Even if this dagger is not as good as Xuanbing, it is still a rare sharp weapon." Qin Yi estimates that, if there is no accident, this dagger is now being sold in shops, and it can sell for tens of thousands if you meet a discerning warrior. Two silver is not a problem.

Putting the dagger into his boots, Qin Yi stood up and took a look at Tianse, with a wry smile on his face: "It's getting dark so soon. I wanted to go and see Han Bai earlier, but I don't know that this bookworm has become What's it like?"

Qin Yi still remembered that when he crossed over, he was possessed by a homeless child. If it wasn't for the old man Han who saw how pitiful he was, he would take him home and adopt him.I might have starved to death on the street long ago.He was only four years old at the time, and even though his mind was mature, it was still extremely difficult to survive in this strange world.

Qin Yi never forgot the old man Han's kindness towards him.

In addition, Qin Yi still remembers that when he first came to this world, he was out of tune with this world, and it was Han Bai who taught him how to read and write.Although I always thought he was a nerd, I also recited some Tang poems and Song poems in front of him, making him feel ashamed.

But thinking about it now, Qin Yi is quite nostalgic for the life during that period of time.

He simply tidied up his robe and hung the Jade Scale Sword on his waist. Qin Yi was dressed like a scholar studying abroad, but no one paid attention to him.In this way, along the familiar ancient road, Qin Yi walked slowly towards Han Bai's house.

Originally, although the Han family was not a famous family, but the old man Han was a doctor who practiced medicine, and the Han family could be regarded as a family of poems and books, so the family background was considered good.But now, before Qin Yi walked to the original Han Mansion, looking at the huge door plaque, this Han Mansion made him a little strange.

Qin Yi couldn't help but pause.

At this time, at the location of the old house of Han Mansion, a huge garden appeared in front of Qin Yi's eyes.The words "Han Fu" are gilded on the door plaque, hanging there shiningly.On both sides, there are huge stone lions standing with their teeth and claws.

The tall red walls are painted carefully, and the huge courtyard is full of trees and flowers, giving people a sense of elegance and luxury.

"Is this still the Han Mansion?" Qin Yi was a little uncertain.

The Han Mansion in front of him is more than ten times bigger than Qin Yi's impression.What's more, Qin Yi was a little unbelievable by the overwhelming feeling of wealth.

But in ten years, too many things can happen, he has changed from a young boy to a congenital martial artist, what else is impossible?

With a chuckle, Qin Yi walked to the gate of the Han Mansion, and lightly patted the copper ring on the door.

Soon, a man with the appearance of a butler poked his head out, and when he saw that it was a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, he immediately looked a little impatient, and said, "Who are you looking for? Is there a famous post? If not, Our master is very busy, and he will not see you when you are idle."

Seeing the old butler's condescending tone, Qin Yi suddenly felt a little funny.It seems that Han Bai has indeed made a name for himself, and even the servants don't have that kind of humble aura.

But since Han Bai was in the mansion, Qin Yi didn't bother to talk to the housekeeper.At that moment, he circulated a breath of internal energy in his chest, condensed into a thread, and then slowly spit out a majestic poem: "The world's wind and cloud are out of my generation, and once I enter the rivers and lakes, the years will remind..."

Soaring ambition, soaring arrogance!

Qin Yi's voice was turbulent like thunder, and the pedestrians who passed by stopped their feet when they heard this poem, and looked at the boy with the sword in front of the Han family in astonishment.

Really... What a domineering poem!

This poem was when Old Man Han asked Qin Yi what his aspirations would be when he grows up, Qin Yi casually recited lines from a movie he had seen in his previous life.At that time, Han Bo happened to pass by and heard this verse.

Han Bai had studied books all his life, so he was sure that this was not done by those talented people in Zhao country.Those literary talents can't compose such powerful and domineering verses.And he has read hundreds of schools, and he also knows that those poets and writers in the history of Zhao State have never written such lines.

At that time, Han Bai suspected where Qin Yi heard this poem from.Otherwise, at Qin Yi's four-year-old age at that time, how could he have written such amazing and beautiful lines when he had only just recognized the characters?

However, Qin Yi was able to express his aspirations with such a poem at such a young age, and this poem can indeed be said to be famous through the ages, so even though Han Bai only listened to it once, he was still deeply impressed.

Three months later, after knowing Qin Yi's ambitions, Old Man Han went so hard to actually send Qin Yi to Shaoyang Mountain to learn martial arts.

At this time, Qin Yi's voice contained an extremely tenacious inner energy, with a strong penetrating power.His voice was so powerful that it passed through the high wall and the red tiles, and was clearly transmitted into the Han residence and into Han Bai's ears.

"Who is outside making such noise?" Han Bai frowned, feeling dissatisfied in his heart.

At this time, he was sitting quietly in front of the refining furnace, carefully observing the changes in the flames under the refining furnace.It took him a lot of effort to get this batch of medicinal ingredients together.This moment is an important moment when the elixir is about to take shape, so it's no wonder he's in a good mood when someone disturbs him?

"Huh? Wait! The world is my generation... This poem is so familiar, I seem to have heard it somewhere? However, it seems to be a long time, and I can't remember it for a while." Han Bai wanted to order to wait outside the door. The servant went to drive away the noisy person, but suddenly he felt that this poem was familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere.

"No! It's him..."

Suddenly, Han Bai thought of something.He stood up abruptly.

With a "boom", he knocked open the door of the alchemy room, rode Juechen, and ran outside.

Seeing the servant who was waiting outside, his expression was astonished.I couldn't help but wonder in my heart, who came outside?How come the old man who never changed his face before Mount Tai collapsed was so flustered?

However, looking at the master's face, it doesn't look like an enemy has come to the door, which is really strange.

Who is it?

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