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Ming Hong Dao, could it be Ming Hong Dao?But why no handle?

Father Wu saw that Chutian seemed to recognize the saber, and asked Chutian strangely, "Could it be that the teacher knows the origin of this saber?"

Chu Tian wasn't quite sure, but he still told what he knew.Chutian once read a legend in a book: when Xuanyuan Huangdi’s golden sword came out of the furnace in ancient times, there were still raw materials left over. Due to the high temperature, the liquid casting raw materials spontaneously flowed to the bottom of the furnace, and formed a knife shape after cooling. Ming Hong Dao.The Yellow Emperor believed that his spontaneous saber intent was too strong, enough to turn back the saber-wielder.The Yellow Emperor was afraid that the knife would be lost to the world, and wanted to destroy it with the Xuanyuan Sword. Unexpectedly, the knife turned into a cloud magpie in his hand, and disappeared into the clouds with a red color. The length of the knife is three feet, and there are no other records.

Later, it was obtained by Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty and presented to Dongfang Shuo.Judging from the qualifications of the material alone, the Minghong Sword is comparable to the Xuanyuan Sword. If it can also achieve some achievements in the battle of the deer, its status is no less than the Xuanyuan Golden Sword, the number one sword in the world.However, the Yellow Emperor feared that it would "overwhelm the host" and blocked the future of this famous knife.

When everyone heard how Chu Tian introduced this ancient sword, they turned their heads to watch it curiously. Cao Huawu studied it for a while, shook his head, and said in disbelief, "Young commander, is this an ancient sword? Minghong sword? Even the handle nothing."

Cao Huawu originally wanted to directly say that this knife is so ordinary and has nothing outstanding, it is no different from those imitation swords on the street, and it is worth tens of yuan at most, but for the sake of Father Wu's gift to Chutian, the The words swallowed back.

Wu Yingui also glanced at it a few times. Compared with the pig-killing knife that has been with Father Wu for many years, this so-called Minghong knife is not as sharp as the pig-killing knife. How could it be an ancient war knife?So he said without hesitation: "I think my dad's butcher's knife is sharper and easier to handle than this one." Luo Jie chuckled, obviously agreeing.

Father Wu smiled and said: "The teacher is really kind. In order not to make this gift seem too light, I deliberately said it was an ancient sword to make Uncle Wu happy. This sword was passed down from ancestors. I didn't even know it. I don't know why there is no handle for the knife. As Yingui said, it is not easy to kill pigs. I think the teacher is a strange person, so I want to give it to the teacher to see if there is any other use; besides, even if he is Ancient swords need to be wielded by capable people; I am a pig butcher, holding an ancient sword to kill pigs, isn’t it a big joke.”

Everyone couldn't help laughing when they heard Father Wu's description. They seemed to see a very clear picture: Father Wu stood in front of a pig with an ancient sword in his hand, and said: I'm here to kill you. What is in my hand today is an ancient sword? sword.

In fact, Chu Tian has never really seen the Ming Hong Dao, but he saw this saber in a book a long, long time ago, and the record at that time was just like what he said. grasp.

Seeing that Papa Wu insisted on giving him this knife, Chu Tian knew that it would be difficult to shirk it. Papa Wu’s family are all real people. If they don’t accept this knife, they will definitely try their best to give him something. , to repay their insignificant upbringing to Wu Yingui, instead of them constantly expending energy and financial resources to repay themselves, it is better to accept this knife happily, so as to make their hearts feel more at ease.

Chu Tian thought of this, so he took Papa Wu's wooden box, put it beside him, and said, "Uncle Wu, thank you for your gift. If it's really an ancient sword, then I really took advantage of it." Everyone laughed again When he got up, the ancient sword was regarded as a joke on his face.

After the meal, Wu's father asked Wu's mother to make a cup of light tea to relieve the greasy, and we chatted for a while, talking about the school, about Chutian, about Yingui and the others, The night passed quickly, Chutian saw that it was almost ten o'clock, if he didn't go back, Lin Yuting would have her wanted all over the world, and Cao Huawu and the others were going back to sleep, so Chutian got up and said goodbye to Father Wu's family.

Cao Huawu seemed to have struggled with his thoughts for a long time, and finally his greed overcame his rationality. He said a little embarrassedly: "Uncle Wu, can you pack some leftovers for me to take home? My parents are not at home these days, and the nanny did it. The food is not good."

Chu Tian and Luo Jie almost fainted. This kid is really edible, no wonder he is so tall; Wu’s father and his family are all cheerful people. With a laugh, he asked Wu’s mother to find a box to pack in the kitchen. After a while, Wu’s mother He came out with six lunch boxes and said: "Teacher and classmates each take two lunch boxes home, and the dishes inside are all fresh."

Chu Tian hurriedly refused politely, but Wu's mother put the lunch boxes on everyone's hands, and then asked Wu Yingui to send them out to stop the car; walking on the road, Luo Jie criticized Cao Huawu while walking, saying: "Cao Huawu, You just know how to eat, you eat the most, and you have to pack it, aren't you shy?"

"Shyness can be eaten?" Cao Huawu said disapprovingly: "I tell you, without my embarrassment, you still can't bring up these two boxes of delicacies, are you pretending to be noble? Come, give them to me."

Luo Jie naturally remembered the delicious food tonight, so naturally she wouldn't give it to Cao Huawu, so she pouted and reached out to stop the car.

Chu Tian returned to the Wangyou Tavern, and suddenly found that Cao Huawu's thick skin really brought him benefits. Before Lin Yuting chattered, Chu Tian put two boxes of delicacies in front of Lin Yuting and opened them one by one. Lin Yuting's attention was busy by the delicious pork. Attracted to the past, she completely forgot her weight-loss habit of not eating after nine o'clock. Lin Yuting pulled Sister Mei and started eating while watching TV with a smile on her face. She didn't care about why Chu Tian came back so late. Avoiding Lin Yuting's entanglement, he hurriedly threw the saber box that Wu's father gave him on the bed, and then went to take a bath.

Ten minutes later, Chu Tian, ​​who was all refreshed, came out of the bathroom, took a can of beer from the refrigerator and drank it, then went back to the room, saw the box on the bed, suddenly became interested, wanted to study this Is the sword the ancient sword Ming Hongdao?

Chu Tian caressed this dull, handleless knife up and down, and even the blade lost its sharpness. Could it be that what Cao Huawu and the others said was not wrong, but he made a fuss, an illusion, this knife is really inferior to ordinary swords ?Chu Tian exerted a little bit of skill to see if there was any miracle, but soon found that nothing had changed, it was still a dull, handleless knife, Chu Tian sighed, loosened his strength, and accidentally But it pierced the palm of my hand, there is no way, this knife does not have a handle, it is really difficult to hold, although the blade has lost its sharpness, but those stabs can still pierce the skin.

Seeing a little blood, Chu Tian didn't take it seriously, the man was bleeding like sweat, it was no big deal, but Chu Tian immediately felt something was wrong, the saber actually stuck to his palm, and gradually became hot, a hot gas passed through the bloody mouth The whole process of pouring into his body took only an instant. Chu Tian was so surprised that he didn't even have time to react. How could Qi Jin enter his body?Chu Tian searched vigorously, but felt a stream of gas flowing in his body along with the blood. Chu Tian quickly calmed down to control it. He knew that if he was not careful, he would be half-dead by this artifact that might be an ancient sword.

After a while of Chutian Yungong, his whole body was suddenly unbearably hot, and a strong force rushed left and right at the dantian. He felt extremely uncomfortable, his whole body was extremely hot and itchy, so he immediately sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes and lowered his eyes. Sit down and run the power for 36 weeks. The airflow rushing left and right just now, like a little mouse, is extremely flexible. It suddenly travels all over the acupuncture points of the body.

Chu Tian tried his best to capture this inexplicable energy, and finally met at the dantian. The two energy seemed to fight to the death and attacked fiercely. Chu Tian's face was unusually red and hot, but he still had no distracting thoughts. He tried his best to push the unknown energy into his right arm, at this moment the whole arm was steaming hot, as if it was about to be torn apart.

Chu Tian was a little panicked. He put all his energy into his right hand, and then swung it hard, trying to get rid of the hot gas, only to hear the sofa shot at by the saber in his right hand break into pieces soundlessly, and there were more strips on the wall. Tiny cracks.

The saber fell to the ground immediately, and the former calm was restored.

After venting, Chutian finally felt comfortable all over his body. The body that had just taken a bath was no less than after taking a sauna again. Thinking back on the process just now, Chutian was a little scared. He remembered that the legend said that if this is really Ming Hong Dao , Does it really have a strong spontaneous knife intent, enough to backlash against holding a knife?Just now it just wanted to control itself?If this is the case, Chu Tian is a little thankful that he forced out the gas just now, otherwise he would inevitably become a murderer.

Chu Tian just looked at the saber again at this time, and was surprised to find that the saber without a handle turned into a saber with a handle at this time. Ruthlessly, he picked up the saber again with his hand. Who knew, when he touched it, the dull blade actually glowed with a slight luster, and there were a few whispers, which seemed to please Chu Tian; He has already subdued this saber, so now that he picks up the saber, it buzzes softly and glows?

Chu Tian used the power of three successes, and the saber lit up with a golden light. At this time, there was no sound of whispering. Chu Tian made up his mind and decided to try the power of this saber. So once again, the gentle man used it in a humanoid manner, and found that the gleaming golden sword was silent. Chu Tian sighed secretly that it was a good sword. The silent battle knife.