Primitives are stunned

Chapter 28 This sword is named Xuanyuan
When Wang Hu opened his eyes from grief, he was surprised to find that it wasn't the iron sword that was broken, but the big bluestone in front of him.

"Bless the ancestors, bless the ancestors!" The patriarch repeated this sentence over and over again, crying with excitement.

The cheers of the clansmen became louder and louder, and finally they gradually merged into one sentence, that is, "Bless the ancestors!" '.

Wang Hao's restless heart finally settled into his stomach.He naturally believes in the things produced by the system, but he has seen Wang Hu's brute force. If the iron sword is broken in front of everyone, he who has already boasted to the sea really doesn't know Where should a face be placed?

When the crowd was almost cheering, Wang Hao lowered his hands, and the voices of the clansmen gradually became quieter.

Wang Hu walked to his side, holding the iron sword in both hands, and wanted to return it to Wang Hao.

Wang Hao thumped his chest and said with a smile, "Take it, it will be yours from now on."

Wang Hu looked at Wang Hao in disbelief. He couldn't figure out why this artifact called a sword fell on his head in the end.

He looked anxiously at his patriarch's father, then at Wang Hao, not knowing what to do.If you refuse, you can't say anything, but if you just accept it, it doesn't make sense.

Wang Hao looked at his silly look, and said with a smile: "Take it, you deserve it. You risked your life and relied on your great perseverance to pull back the sacrifice to the ancestor god. Let us have a sword, if you don't accept it, no one in that clan is qualified to accept it."

After hearing Wang Hao's words, the patriarch finally made up his mind, and nodded towards Wang Hu, signaling him to accept it.

Wang Hu couldn't put it down playing with the iron sword in his hand. He decided that even if he was going to sleep in the future, he would sleep with the sword in his arms.

The remaining five iron swords were distributed by Wang Hao to the other five clansmen who went to pull iron ore yesterday.They caressed the cold sword body, all of them were so excited that they couldn't extricate themselves.The bloodstains on the shoulders touched by the vines, and the wounds on the feet from walking, at this moment, it seems that they don't hurt anymore.Even if Wang Hao asks them to pull the ore again now, I'm afraid they will go without hesitation.

Wang Hao looked at the six people standing in a row in front of him, holding iron swords tightly, raised his voice, and said loudly: "The ancestor god gave you sharp iron swords, and the purpose is to let you use the swords in your hands to protect your clansmen. Be like beasts Come out and want to eat your people, you must stand up and kill the beast with your iron sword. When the enemy comes and wants to hurt your people, you must also stand up, use your iron sword and your body, Come to block the enemy, can you all do this?"

"Yes!" The six people shouted in unison, the voice resounded through the sky, startling the birds in the back mountain.

"Very good! I hope you can do what you say." Wang Hao said seriously, then changed the subject and continued: "Remember, if one day the weapons in your hands are aimed at your own clansmen, what will happen to you?" At that time, I will personally take back your weapons and cut off your heads, and even after death, your souls will not be forgiven by the ancestor gods, and will never rest in peace."

"I swear in the name of the ancestor gods that the tip of the sword in our hands will always be aimed at the enemy, and will never be aimed at our own people." The six people cut their palms and swore.In their eyes, it is simply impossible for them to hurt their own people.They didn't understand why Wang Hao emphasized this point.

When the six people happily retreated under the envious eyes of the clansmen, Wang Hao waved his hand, and two smaller swords appeared beside him.

The two swords that appeared this time were all orange-red, like jumping sparks. On the sword body, one side was covered with fish scale-like sword patterns, and the other side was embossed with Chinese characters.One handle is written with stone in complicated characters, and the other is written with ancient.The blade is 99 centimeters long, four centimeters wide, and weighs nine catties and nine taels.

He called over the two oldest boys in Shicun, and handed over the sword with stone characters to Shi Li and the sword with ancient characters to Gu Mu.

Looking at the two people who were at a loss, Wang Hao said: "Your elder brother and father were killed in the monster siege, but the ancestor god told me that we all have jet-black hair and eyes, and we all come from the same ancestor. Branch. Now, your blood will merge with us, and we will never be separated from each other. Under the glory of the ancestor gods, we will live together. On behalf of the ancestor gods, I assure you that as long as this sword continues, your blood and Surnames will not be cut off.

This sword is not used for hunting, but is used to guide the direction of the Shi and Gu clansmen.From now on, the direction this sword points to will be the direction in which your people will move forward.You two are the oldest men of the Shi family and the Gu family, this sword is temporarily entrusted to you for safekeeping.With this sword, you will have the right to punish people who make mistakes. However, if you deal with it unfairly or misuse your power, I will have the right to take back this sword.This sword is named 'Wang Jian'. "

The two carefully held Wang Jian and retreated to their respective clansmen.Their clansmen looked at the two king swords in awe, wanting to come up and touch them, but they were afraid of breaking the two swords representing their blood.

With the integration of different genders, the importance of rights will become more and more prominent.Don't talk about the far ones, let's talk about the near ones, the distribution of food, the arrangement of daily work, it is very likely that there will be a series of contradictions.Now the tribe is no longer a small village with only a few dozen people with the same surname.Instead, it has three different surnames and a second-level tribe with more than a hundred people.

Now Shi Li, Gu Mu and the others are still young, so they can't see anything yet.When the children of both surnames grow up, if they are dissatisfied with the tribe and rebel, it will be a disaster.You know, apart from young children among their two surnames, they are pregnant women and children.

Therefore, it is better to instill in them the importance of class while they are still young, and when they grow up, even if they discover it, they will already get used to it.

Wang Hao didn't disappoint the patriarch, nor did he make him wait for a long time. Putting his hands together, another sword appeared.This is also the only sword with a scabbard that has appeared so far.

The hilt and scabbard are gold throughout.The sword is a full meter long.The blade is six centimeters wide, and together with the scabbard, it weighs ten catties.

On its scabbard, the sun, moon, and stars are engraved on one side, and mountains, rivers, and plants are engraved on the other.Everything is lifelike and feels uneven to the touch.

When Wang Hao pulled out the sword body, the silver-white sword light almost dazzled the eyes of the clansmen under the sunlight. For a moment, they thought they saw lightning.

Rubbing his eyes, he looked carefully, and there were dense reliefs on both sides of the sword body.

The upper part of the obverse depicts a group of people rounding up game and catching fish from the river.The lower part is engraved with several people digging the ground with strange tools, followed by people who sprinkled something into the dug ground.The clansmen who followed Wang Hao to dig the clay discovered that the strange thing in the painting was a wooden shovel.

On the back of the sword body, there is engraved a person holding a golden hilt and silver sword body, pointing the sword in one direction, and behind him, there are dozens of people holding red swords pointing towards the gold and silver swords He rushed in the direction, and behind the red sword-bearer, there were countless black giant swords following behind.

Caressing this exquisite sword like a work of art, Wang Hao was almost reluctant to hand it over to the patriarch.On Earth, modern technology can only produce such an exquisite sword theoretically.

But the required materials are definitely not something that can be completed by a pile of small iron ore.As for the extremely complicated patterns on the sword, Wang Hao felt that if they were in some small countries, they might not be able to carve them with all the power of the whole country.

Wang Hao solemnly handed the sword to the patriarch, then raised the volume, and said in a voice that everyone present could hear: "This sword represents the sun, moon, stars, and everything in the world. It has no blade, so it is not often However, once it is unsheathed, all the king swords and iron swords in the world will become its blades, and the direction it guides will be the direction in which the king swords and iron swords advance. No matter whether it is a mountain or a swamp ahead , whether it is rivers or dense forests, it will be invincible.”

Then, Wang Hao raised the patriarch's hand, held the sword and shouted at the clansmen: "This sword is the emperor's sword, the only one in the world, and the name of the sword is Xuanyuan!"

(End of this chapter)