Ancient master modern police

Chapter 330 Seven Li Kui Meets Li Gui

Under normal circumstances, there will be no juniors present when you treat guests to dinner, and Duanmu can clearly see that although Zhang Qi is young, Song Qiandao's attitude towards Zhang Qi is no different from that of his peers. ng

If this is the case, there is still the possibility of a coincidence, Duanmu will not make a conclusion so early, but the conversation with Song Qiandao undoubtedly made Duanmu confirm that he came here today to help Zhang Qi.

"Brother Duan, let me introduce you. This is Zhang Qi, who has helped me a lot." Song Qiandao asked the two to sit down, and introduced to Duanmu. This was the first hint, and then he introduced Duanmu At the same time, he deliberately explained some of Duanmu's relationship in Hong Kong.

In this way, Duanmuma, who is mature and sophisticated, can hear Song Qiandao's overtones, his face remains unchanged, but there is an interpretation of the trip in his heart.

"Qiandao, you can do it, kid. If I hadn't been honored by others today, it seems that I want to have a meal with you. I don't know when I will wait." Duanmu and Song Qiandao have a difference in generation, but There is not much difference in age, one is a businessman and the other is a gangster. The strange thing is that the friendship between the two is very good, so Duanmu can tease Song Qiandao face to face, and he is not polite at all.

Hearing Duanmu's words, Song Qiandao put on his usual smiling expression when dealing with the old man, and said, "I can't help it, I found my daughter, and I don't want to worry about anything."

Duanmu knew about Song Qiandao's affairs, and when he heard this guy's half-show off, he couldn't help but send a concerned look, and Song Qiandao returned with a happy smile, saying everything without saying anything.

Knowing that the old things were done well, Duanmu was also happy for Song Qiandao, but when he thought of his own situation, he couldn't help but sighed.

"I'll show you something." Putting aside the dissatisfaction in his heart, Duanmu said to Song Qiandao with a smile, then brought the box he was carrying just now, and opened it.

Inside is an antique ancient sword. After pulling it out, it can be seen from the blade that oozes cold light that it is a good and sharp sword.

Seeing the sword, Zhang Qi was also very interested to go over to look at it. The sword looked really good, but after observing it for a long time, Zhang Qi became less interested. Qi calls it a handicraft.

However, Duanmu was very interested. He held the hilt of the sword with one hand and put down the scabbard carefully with the other, and said happily: "I bought this from the black market. I asked an expert to read it. It is said that it may be something from legends." ,Give it a guess……"

After finishing speaking, Duanmu put the sword on the table and signaled Song Qiandao to watch it.

After picking up the sword, Song Qian daonai took a look at it. Duanmu is a martial arts practitioner. He likes to collect some cold weapons. He especially likes good swords that are both antique and practical. Whenever he buys something good, he will show it off.

The problem is that Song Qiandao is a businessman, even if Song Qiandao asks Song Qiandao to estimate the value of this kind of antique sword, Song Qiandao may not be able to tell one, two, three, four.

Just when he was about to give a few words of praise, Song Qiandao's eyes suddenly passed over Zhang Qi's body, and his heart skipped a beat. He doesn't know how to look at swords. It's better to have a peerless sword...

"Aqi, I don't see that Lao Song is ugly, you are an expert, show Brother Duan." Song Qiandao put the sword on the table and said to Zhang Qi.

As soon as the words fell, Duanmu showed a surprised look. There are not many people who like to collect these things now, and Zhang Qi is young, so he looks like an expert, but Song Qiandao's tone clearly means that he thinks Zhang Qi is very powerful.

When he first came in, Duanmu didn't look at Zhang Qi very carefully, but now that Song Qian walked in front of him, Duanmu could justifiably look at Zhang Qi carefully.

After looking at it, Duanmu can see a little bit of clues. The actions of martial arts practitioners generally have a martial style. Posture, but posture, expression, is the one that can explode casually.

Just like Duanmu himself, when he usually walks, it can be said that he walks like a dragon and a tiger. This is because he has practiced martial arts to the depths, and his demeanor is restrained at any time, but Zhang Qi is different. He is born with martial arts, and his explosive power is even stronger Introverted, and the realm is quite different, Duanmu can see that Zhang Qi is not difficult to practice martial arts, but if you want to find out Zhang Qi's level, then forget it.

"The surname is Zhang, whose child is it?" Duanmu began to mutter in his heart, but he still smiled on the surface to see how Zhang Qi evaluated his sword.

"Uh, good sword." Zhang Qi didn't expect Song Qiandao to come out by himself, and he didn't want to lie, so he just took a deeper look and gave his own answer.

Zhang Qi's answer is yes or no, there is really no difference. A good sword is for sure. Even if it is a fake, Duanmu has tried the power of the sword anyway. Duanmu was stupid to buy it.

"Hehe..." Song Qiandao didn't expect Zhang Qi's last comment to be so brief and so versatile, he laughed awkwardly, and wanted to smooth things over.

"What's the good thing?" Duanmu answered Zhang Qi's words, he didn't mean to make Zhang Qi ugly, but he was curious. Song Qiandao's vision is still good, and the person he likes should not be unable to say anything.

Duanmu just wants to hear good words now, especially good words from insiders, even Zhang Qi who is half an insider, Duanmu also wants to hear something to comfort him.

"It's very beautiful, and the wood used for the hilt is also good. Well, the scabbard is very gorgeous." Zhang Qi squeezed out a few words, and Song Qiandao's face immediately showed a dumbfounding expression. What are these words, is it a compliment to the vase? Or praise the sword?

Song Qiandao couldn't laugh or cry, but Duanmu was a little upset. What he took out was an ancient sword. How could it be praised as a flower? Complimenting that the prize feather looks so cute is disgusting.

"Hehe, Aqi, you are not kind, you have half the words. In my opinion, this sword is not only beautiful and gorgeous, but also has a strong murderous aura. Once it is swung, it will definitely make people feel suffocated."

Finding Duanmu's displeasure, Song Qian said with a smile, and asked Duanmu again: "Brother Duan, it's time to tell us what kind of legendary sword this is."

"It's a big story." Duanmu was too lazy to argue with juniors like Zhang Qi. After being scratched by Song Qiandao, he said proudly: "I asked an expert to look at it. Although I'm not 100% sure, this sword is very likely. It is the legendary Juque sword, the one that Goujian and others took..."

"Ju Que?" Looking at the handicraft, even Zhang Qi, who had a stable personality, quickly swallowed the tea in his mouth, and then asked dumbfoundedly.

Oh my God, this is the huge sword, the giant sword that Zhang Qi had beheaded countless enemies in his previous life?So what's that happy-to-use sword in the box right now?This is really Li Kui meeting Li Gui.

Zhang Qi's surprise was regarded by Duanmu as excitement, which was normal, anyone who saw the legendary disappearing ancient sword would also be excited.

"That's right, how's it going? Modestly, it's my friend who brought it for you to see. Do you want to open your eyes?" Duanmu said proudly, like a child showing off his favorite things.

While Zhang Qi was stunned, Song Qiandao cooperated with Duanmu's performance very much, nodded and said: "If it is true, it will be an eye-opener."

Seeing Duanmu excitedly preparing to let Song Qiandao open his eyes, Zhang Qi felt a little weird. Whether Duanmu's sword was an ancient sword, Zhang Qi was not sure, but it was definitely not the Juque Sword, there is no doubt about it.

"Even if it's an ancient sword, it's also an ancient sword used to decorate nobles, Juque? Come on, then I'm going to bang my head to death." Thinking to himself, Zhang Qi would not come out and tell Duanmu, no matter what it was Sword, Duanmu believed in his heart that it was Juque, then the old man would have that happiness, and he was not very familiar with him, so why bother to say it, at most, he would just talk to Song Qiandao when the time came.

"Aqi, didn't you also bring your box? Take out the sword inside." Song Qiandao saw how excited Duanmu was, and the safflower also needs green leaves, so he asked Zhang Qi to make the legendary Juque sword It's not ashamed to be a foil.

This proposal is also suitable for ordinary people. After all, you can't see anything when you look at one. If you compare two swords, you can tell the pros and cons. As long as Zhang Qi's sword doesn't lose too much, that's too A thing to be proud of.

The question is, are the two comparable?Zhang Qishen's sword is for killing people, Duanmu's sword is for decoration, and Zhang Qi's sword is genuine, while Duanmu's sword is a fake, when the time comes to compare, old man Duan might vomit blood.

"No, just look at Mr. Duan's." Zhang Qi shook his head and refused, he was still waiting for Duanmu to help him with his affairs, now he would embarrass the other party, and it would be embarrassing to speak later.

"Oh, Mr. Zhang also likes to play with swords. It's a coincidence. Take it out, old man, let me take a look for you. If you want to talk about ancient swords and ancient swords, Duan thinks he still has a bit of eyesight." Simple, he just wanted to help Zhang Qi palm his eyes.

Seeing Song Qiandao and Duanmu's expressions, Zhang Qi felt helpless. If he refused now, it would only arouse the other party's curiosity even more, and maybe offend others, so it's better not to hide it.

Moreover, Zhang Qi also felt a little bit resentful towards Duanmu's fake products. What kind of Juque sword, if it was passed on, his saber would be buried.

When he opened the box, he saw an ordinary scabbard, and the hilt was also common, which is not surprising. Zhang Qi only considered convenience and fit. The sword in his hand was for use, not for display, so the hilt The scabbard is all about practicality.

Seeing the appearance, Duanmu thought it's no wonder why Zhang Qi didn't want to show it, it's incomparable, but in order to save face, he still focused on watching...