The flow of young people's singing and drinking water

Chapter 205 The Origin of Moli Knife

Looking at Lei Wujie who was all wet, Yang Ming smiled and said: "Hey, Lei Wujie, you weren't so confident just now, why are you like a drowned rat now?"

Lei Wujie slumped his shoulders and said weakly: "Brother Luo, please stop laughing at me. Who knows how powerful senior brother is."

"That's not what you asked for." Sikong Qianluo said angrily, "If you fight the senior brother honestly, you won't be beaten into the sea."

Sikong Qianluo was aggrieved about Lei Wujie's use of the fire technique, so he took this opportunity to speak.

Lei Wujie scratched his head: "Senior sister, I know I was wrong."

"Huh." Sikong Qianluo didn't buy it at all. He snorted coldly and walked towards the cabin.

Seeing this, Mu Chunfeng smiled helplessly: "Miss Qianluo really misses Brother Xiao."

Sikong Qianluo hurried away just to see Xiao Se. Mu Chunfeng was not Lei Wujie, so he could naturally see the reason.

Yang Ming smiled slightly: "Did you see it too?"

"Yes." Mu Chunfeng nodded: "Fortunately, Mu didn't boast about Haikou before. Being able to extend Brother Xiao's life for one month is already the limit. Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to clean up my ears."

"Absolutely." Yang Ming knew Sikong Qianluo's temperament. If Mu Chunfeng said he couldn't do it, she would probably cause a quarrel. The name of the Big Demon of Xueyue City was not for nothing.

"You guys chat, I'll go back and rest for a while." Mu Yumo stretched.

Yang Ming nodded: "Okay, you go ahead. Remember to come out for lunch at the party."

"it is good."

In response, Mu Yumo quickly walked into the cabin.

"By the way, Mr. Ridicule, can I see your knife?" Mu Chunfeng always felt that Yang Ming's knife looked familiar, but he never had the chance to ask Yang Ming to take a look.

Yang Ming looked at Mu Chunfeng and asked doubtfully, "Is there something wrong with my knife?"

Mu Chunfeng said: "Mu seems to have seen Mr. Xiluo's knife in an ancient book. As for whether it is real or not, Mu is not sure."

"alright."

Yang Ming handed the knife over. He had only heard Yan Xiluo talk about the knife before, and he only said a few words, and he didn't know the specific origin.Yang Ming searched through ancient books before, and there was only one book that recorded it, but it only mentioned that Moli Knife was ranked second among the world's famous knives, and there was no other information at all.

Now that Mu Chunfeng said that he generally knew about the knife, Yang Ming readily handed it to him; the reason was the same, he himself wanted to know about the Moli knife.

Mu Chunfeng took the knife, slowly pulled it out of the scabbard, and touched the blade with his right hand.

"The patterns embroidered on the blade are so lifelike." Mu Chunfeng marveled.

Then he aimed at the blade and blew.There was a slight dragon roar in the air.

"The wind blows over the blade, and there is a dragon chant." Mu Chunfeng said happily, "Mr. Xi Luo, I'm sure, this is the Moli knife."

Hearing this, Yang Ming rolled his eyes: "Okay, let me just listen to you and waste a minute." After doing this for a long time, Mu Chunfeng just talked about useless things. "No, no, no." Mu Chunfeng knew that Yang Ming had misunderstood, and he quickly explained: "Mr. ridicule, it's like this. This knife once had an imitation. The two are almost identical in appearance, but the imitation is When the blade broke through the wind, there was no dragon roar."

"Imitation?" Yang Ming asked confused: "If it is an imitation, I will know it as soon as I use it."

"No." Mu Chunfeng said seriously: "This replica of this sword can also be ranked among the top five famous swords in the world."

Yang Ming was shocked: "Can the imitation be in the top five? That knife maker has lost his mind. With such strength, he still wants to make imitations?"

Mu Chunfeng put the sword back into its scabbard and handed it to Yang Ming.

"This has to start with the origin of the Moli knife."

"I'd like to hear the details." Yang Ming smiled slightly and then sat aside, intending to listen to what Mu Chunfeng had to say.

Mu Chunfeng nodded and said: "This knife was brought back from the deep sea by a navigator hundreds of years ago. Back then, he took a group of followers and set off from Beili's Nanyang port and headed southeast. When the boat sailed to a sunny sea area, there was no wind at all in that sea area. Fortunately, the man's boat was a large boat with oars, and hundreds of people paddled at the same time, and then left that sea area."

"They rowed like this for half a year. According to maritime records, when they were rowing in that sea area, some crew members had symptoms of skin ulceration and black blood, and there was turmoil on board for a while. Fortunately, the man We have enough strength to suppress the riots of the crew until "

Yang Ming answered: "It wasn't until they discovered an island and ate the wild fruits on the island that the crew's condition improved?"

Yang Ming complained in his mind: Isn’t this a text from Blue Star Primary School? People who lack vitamin C have this symptom.

"How does Mr. Xiluo know?" Mu Chunfeng looked at Yang Ming in surprise, "Did Mr. Xiluo also go to the sea?"

Yang Ming shook his head: "I have never been out in the far sea, but I know that if they keep heading south, at noon, the sun will appear in the true north direction, not the familiar south."

"You also know this?" Mu Chunfeng opened his mouth wide, but didn't know what to say.

Yang Ming patted his shoulder: "I read this from the book. A person's life is limited, and it is impossible to travel to all the rivers and lakes. Naturally, you need to get what you want to know from the book."

"Yes." Mu Chunfeng did not choose to ask more questions, but continued: "What Mr. Xiluo said is indeed recorded in maritime affairs. After resting on the island, the leader seemed to know that wild fruits can alleviate the pain. A strange disease. During the subsequent voyages, every time they encountered an island, they would come forward to provide supplies. Maritime records also recorded a fruit that seemed to be unique to that sea area. According to records, that fruit had a layer of The fruit has a thick peel, and the outer skin is green. After being cut open, there is a layer of milky white pulp and turbid juice inside. It tastes great when you drink it."

"Coconut!" After hearing Mu Chunfeng's description, Yang Ming quickly knew what it was. He continued: "This thing is not only found on islands, but also in places where it never snows all year round. There are also coconuts. If you go all the way south, you can also see coconut trees.”

"That's it." For what Yang Ming knew, Mu Chunfeng was no stranger to it. After a pause, he continued: "Afterwards, they chose to go all the way south. For half a year, it was calm, but the weather was getting colder and colder. , the length of the night gradually becomes longer, until one day there is no more daylight.”

"Did they discover a continent covered in ice and snow?" Yang Ming asked with a smile.

"Exactly." Mu Chunfeng smiled bitterly and said, "Mr. Xiluo is really well-informed, and Mu really admires him."

Yang Ming waved his hand: "If you want to hear it, I can tell you. I know a lot about the sea."

"That's fine, Mu is all ears." Mu Chunfeng agreed with his face, but he hadn't finished speaking yet. Now was not the time to listen to Yang Ming. He said:

"However, sir, let Mu finish talking first."

"En!" Yang Ming nodded.He seemed to feel that this person had vaguely circled around this land, but who exactly this person was, Yang Ming wanted to know.

(End of this chapter)