Merry Little Farmer

The three of them sat on the stone bench, and it was difficult for Lin Yina to interrupt.

After all, she is not interested in martial arts, and besides, she doesn't know anything about the prince and Ma Yan's father.

Therefore, she can only look at Wang Xiaobing sometimes and Ma Yan sometimes, just wanting to see the clue of love from their faces and eyes.

And Ma Yan also wanted to express a meaning to Lin Yina: that is, she also has an extraordinary relationship with Wang Xiaobing.

Therefore, when she spoke, her voice was full of affection.

When Wang Xiaobing asked, Ma Yan took the opportunity to stare at him affectionately, thought for a while, and said, "I think the antique value of that knife may not be very high."

"Since it has no antique value, why does the prince want to get it? You don't like its sharpness, right? No matter how sharp a knife is, it can't compare to an ordinary pistol, right?" Wang Xiaobing was quite puzzled, unable to understand the trick.

"This knife has a history." Ma Yan said thoughtfully.

In fact, she didn't know whether she should say it or not. If Wang Xiaobing was here alone, she might tell him straightforwardly.

However, Lin Yina is here now, she trusts Wang Xiaobing, but she doesn't trust Lin Yina very much, therefore, she is a bit hesitant, always hesitates to speak, and stops abruptly when she reaches a critical point.

At first, Wang Xiaobing didn't feel it.

But after chatting for a while, he knew that Ma Yan had some scruples.

So, he smiled and said, "We are all on our own. I can guarantee that I will not say what you said. Nana can also keep her mouth shut."

After being told, Ma Yan was too embarrassed to continue doubting, so she smiled and said, "No, I'm just thinking about how to say it so that I can speak more fluently, because when my mother told me, it was here Say a little, say a little there."

Wang Xiaobing had no choice but to wait for her to sort out her thoughts and speak out.

Pretending to think about it, Ma Yan finally said, "The name of that knife is Suixue."

Hearing this, Wang Xiaobing couldn't help applauding and said: "This name sounds good. Listening to this elegant name, you will know that it is not simple. Presumably this broken snow has something to do with it?"

"Yes, it is an unusual knife." Ma Yan nodded.

A knife that can be passed down must not be an ordinary knife, otherwise, no one will ask for it, and you can buy sharper knives at street stalls.

Ma Yan gazed at the lake in ecstasy, as if she could see what happened to the handful of crushed snow a long time ago, and said softly: "This handful of crushed snow is special because it is full of resentment. A spiritual knife."

"Spiritual?" At this time, even Lin Yina became interested.

When it comes to swords with spirituality, they are usually belongings of immortals, Lin Yina thought it was an immortal sword.

However, Ma Yan told the truth: "Yes, because it killed too many people, and the resentment accumulated on the knife was too heavy. Over time, the yin energy forced people, and it became spiritual. It should be a kind of evil spirit."

"Then isn't this broken snow an evil knife?" Wang Xiaobing asked in surprise.

"Well, I heard from my mother that this broken snow will whine at night, and make that faint weeping sound, which makes people feel chills when they hear it." Ma Yan seemed to be facing the That handful of crushed snow shivered all over.

"I'm scared when I hear it." Lin Yina said, blinking her beautiful eyes.

"Don't be afraid, that handful of crushed snow is not here." He gently shook Lin Yina's jade hand, comforting her.

Seeing that the two were so close, Ma Yan couldn't help feeling slightly jealous, pursed her red lips, and glanced at him faintly, her eyes were full of melancholy, after all, she also wanted him to hold her hand.

In this ambiguous atmosphere, Wang Xiaobing also saw what Ma Yan meant.

So, when she was lost in ecstasy, she stretched out her hand and patted her thigh lightly, and said, "Senior Sister, keep talking."

"Huh? Oh, good." A faint blush suddenly appeared on Ma Yan's pretty face, and she gave him a slight glance, but with a smile on her lips, she said: "This broken snow has changed hands several times, and then it was in my father's hand." inside."

"How did your father get it?" Wang Xiaobing asked curiously.

"That year, my dad went on a trip to Shanghai, and someone was selling all kinds of knives. He heard that this broken snow was so magical, so he bought it." Ma Yan recalled.

"This shows that Master has a fate with that broken snow. Otherwise, it would be impossible to get it. Master's saber skills should be good, right? If you have time, please ask Master to dance a saber skill to appreciate it." Wang Xiaobing wanted to learn sword skills from Ma Yuntian.

He had learned how to use a dagger from Hong Dongmei.

However, the dagger uses the strength of the wrist, which is different from the long knife, which uses the strength of the arm.

Therefore, there is a big difference in the use of the two weapons. The sword follows the path of Shenxiong, unlike the sword that follows the path of lightness. The person who wields the sword requires extraordinary physical strength in order to display the true power of the sword.

"My dad doesn't know how to use a sword very much." Ma Yan smiled shyly.

"How is that possible? If he doesn't know how to use a sword, then why would he buy that broken snow?" Wang Xiaobing retorted.

"My dad knew that the broken snow was not easy, so he bought it back. At that time, not long after the end of the social turmoil, many antiques and other things reappeared in the market, so it was easy to buy. If it is now, it is not easy to buy. There is no chance to buy it." Ma Yan said.

"Since Master doesn't know sword skills, wouldn't it be a pity?" Wang Xiaobing said slightly disappointed.

"My mother said that she once heard my father say that he has nothing to do with Suixue, and now she keeps it by her side, and waits for someone who really has a relationship with it to show up and take it away." Ma Yan sighed softly ,road.

As if she felt rather sorry.

Things in the world are like this, sometimes you have to have them in your dreams, and you can't ask for them all the time in your dreams.

"Master, won't you plan to sell it for a good price?" Wang Xiaobing saw that the atmosphere was a little weird, so he made a joke to liven up the atmosphere.

Hearing this, Ma Yan pursed her red lips.

"My dad didn't want to sell it for a good price. If that's the case, he probably passed it on to the prince." She argued.

"This is also the case. Then how does the master know that the crown prince has no fate with Suixue? How does he know who has fate with it?" This is a very mysterious question, Wang Xiaobing felt curious and couldn't help asking.

"My father said that the prince's intentions are not right. If he gets Suixue, he might become the devil king." Ma Yan said seriously.

"So serious?" Wang Xiaobing didn't quite believe it.

After all, someone who can be called a Demon King must be a very remarkable person.

However, when I think about it carefully, I feel that it is possible, because the prince's power in the underworld is already amazing, if he gets another spiritual knife, will it be even more powerful?

"The power of broken snow is beyond our imagination." Ma Yan nodded.

"Then if your dad uses broken snow, wouldn't it be very powerful?" Lin Yina finally had a chance to interject.

"Hehe, my dad has nothing to do with it. He can't use it at all, and he doesn't dare to use it." Ma Yan actually heard what her mother said.

"Don't dare to use it? Why?" Wang Xiaobing asked, lighting another good day cigarette.

He wanted to see the handful of crushed snow.

"Didn't I tell you just now that the broken snow is full of resentment, and it will whine at night, because the resentment in it is too heavy, and the evil spirit wants to rush out, but it can't get away from the blade, so just You can howl there." Ma Yan seemed to be explaining the handful of broken snow on the spot.

"Then have you seen Broken Snow?" Wang Xiaobing asked, exhaling a big smoke ring.

"No, I didn't know there was such a knife in my house before. I heard my mother accidentally mentioning it recently. She told me after I questioned her. She asked me not to tell my dad." Ma Yan was mysterious Xi Xi said.

Hearing that it was so miraculous, Wang Xiaobing really wanted to pay his respects to Suixue with his own eyes.

But Ma Yan said that the master collected the broken snow so tightly that she probably wouldn't show it to others easily, so she couldn't help but feel a pity in her heart.

"Why did Master hide the broken snow?" Wang Xiaobing asked puzzled.

"This is because Suixue's resentment is too heavy, and anyone who gets close to it will be affected by its resentment." Ma Yan said while chewing sunflower seeds.

"It's so strong, as long as you get close to it, you will be affected by it? No way? You say that, I really want to see it." Wang Xiaobing's heart was itchy, his mind was spinning, and he was thinking of ways to realize himself the goal of.

He is a naturally curious person.

Curiosity is sometimes a good thing. After all, curiosity leads to interest, and interest leads to motivation to pursue knowledge.

Ma Yan took a sip of Sprite to moisten her throat, and then said: "The person who sold Suixue to my dad said that if people with insufficient yang energy or too much murderous intent, they will be enslaved by Suixue as long as they get close to Suixue. "

"Servant? You mean to become Suixue's slave?" Wang Xiaobing said in shock.

"Yes, it is inherently spiritual, and the resentment inside will erode people's souls, turning people into its slaves and being driven by it. Only people with strong yang energy can deter it and become its master. And People with a strong murderous aura will be affected by its resentment and become even more murderous. The prince's murderous aura is already heavy, but if he gets the broken snow, it will become even more rampant." Ma Yan said.

"So it's like that. Master is afraid that the crown prince will become a real super villain after he gets Suixue." Wang Xiaobing said thoughtfully.

"That's right, so my dad won't sell Suxue to him." Ma Yan smiled wryly.

If the crown prince doesn't give what he wants, the consequences will be very serious. Therefore, Ma Yan also knows the danger of her family.

"Then Master didn't use Broken Snow because of insufficient Yang Qi?" Wang Xiaobing asked.

"This should be the most important reason. I heard from my mother that when my dad just bought it back, he used it to practice a set of knife skills, but after using it for a while, he felt that he was about to be beaten Grab it, and become its slave, slashing and slashing randomly with a knife, scaring my mother to death." Ma Yan also gasped for breath when she said.

Hearing this, Wang Xiaobing and Lin Yina were also chilled.

After all, it was the first time the two of them had heard such a weird thing in their lives.

"Then how did Master get rid of the influence of the broken snow in the end? Didn't he cut anyone?" Wang Xiaobing's cigarette was burned to the end, and he forgot to throw it away.

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