Female Zun's crimson beautiful man

Chapter 122
Seven days have passed, and the two Mitsubishi military thorns that Yi Shuihan asked someone to make have been taken back.

"What a beautiful knife." Qianxue admired, maybe one day she will become famous in the world with this knife and become a generation of chivalrous women.

"Master of ceremonies, this is yours." Yi Shuihan threw a slightly longer knife to the master of ceremonies.

"Master, you are so kind to my apprentice." The master of ceremonies was almost overwhelmed with gratitude, just now he watched Qianxue holding a knife and showing off in front of him, that proud look.

"Shuihan, what kind of knife is this?" Qian Xue didn't think it looked like a knife.

"Mitsubishi Army Stab, but it doesn't cut like a knife, but stabs like a sword. It has three blades, so it is called Mitsubishi. Observe the difference."

"There is a slot." The master of ceremonies and Qian Xue also saw it.

"Do you know what this slot does?"

"." The two shook their heads, they thought it was for decoration at first.

"Mitsubishi. The stab is that after the stab enters the human body, the blood is discharged with the blood groove. When the muscles contract, they cannot stick to the bayonet surface and will not 'suck' the bayonet. This is convenient for pulling out the military stab.

After piercing into the human body, the air is quickly introduced through the blood groove, and the air forms a large amount of foam in the body, blocking the blood vessels.It only needs to penetrate about 8cm into any part of the human body to kill the opponent instantly, and it is effortless to pull out the thorn in the body cavity where the negative pressure is eliminated.

The Mitsubishi thorn has three blades, so the wound is generally a square hole, and the sides of the wound cannot be squeezed against each other to achieve a certain hemostasis and healing effect, so this kind of wound is very difficult to heal. "

"It's so vicious, what if I accidentally stabbed myself or one of my own people?" Qianxue was a little scared, she was afraid of death and pain.

"So for Qianxue to avoid such idiotic mistakes, I specially prepared a sword for you to practice with." Yi Shuihan handed the sword to Qianxue very solemnly.

"Wooden sword?" The corner of Qianxue's mouth twitched, a wooden sword played by a child?
"Well, Qianxue, this sword is perfect for you." The master of ceremonies laughed and said seriously.

Qian Xue glared at the master of ceremonies angrily.

"Qianxue, this is an era that advocates force. If you want to be free, you must first be strong, otherwise the game will be over soon." Yi Shuihan patted Qianxue and said earnestly.

"Okay, I want to be free!" Qianxue shouted with high spirits, raising her wooden sword to the sky.

Yi Shuihan sat on a bench under the shade of a tree, crossed his legs, watched the two practice martial arts while drinking and peeling peanuts, feeling very comfortable.

Qianxue was tired from practicing, so she sat down on the chair and poured a cup of tea to drink.

"It won't work after a while?" Yi Shuihan glanced at Qianxue.

"Huh, haste makes waste." Qianxue wiped off her sweat, and leaned back on the chair like a limp snake.

Yi Shuihan didn't expect much from Qianxue, thank God for Qianxue's ability to protect herself.

"Shui Han, Qian Nuo hasn't come for a few days, is it because he doesn't teach you anymore?"

"I don't know if I teach you or not, but he will definitely come to me." Yi Shuihan said with certainty that Qian Nuo hadn't seen anyone for a few days, so he was just doing something unknown.

"Huh? How do you say that?" Qianxue wondered, she was a little frustrated, she couldn't figure out what Yi Shuihan was trying to trick.

"Kids, don't ask so many questions, go and practice." Yi Shuihan waved his hand.

"I'm still a graduate student, but you call me a child. If you are a professor, I have nothing to say." She didn't believe that Yi Shuihan could get a professor's degree at such a young age.

(End of this chapter)