The Journey of Survival After Turning into a Beautiful Girl

What?

In the case of forming a [-]-man Tang Dao army, just weapons would require the equivalent of [-] people's annual grain.

It is conceivable how difficult the craftsmanship of this Tang knife is, otherwise it would not have been lost for no reason.

And although I don't know if the Mo Dao in my hand was really handed down from the Tang Dynasty, what is certain is that this

A knife is definitely a thing of the past.

The handle of the knife is very similar to the handle of a Japanese knife. It is oval in shape and has a large difference in length. The wood of this knife handle has been completely covered with pulp.

Now, the moonlight is shining brightly on it,

Absolutely beautiful.

And the blade is also bright, giving people the impression that the blade is extremely smooth, as if it has been used and carefully polished by someone,

Then it was hidden.

After all, part of the scratches on the hilt are not deceiving, and some places on the scabbard are actually stained black, then

In some places, it should be under the blood coagulation

Comes after years of oxidation resulting in color right?

Either the whole scabbard is black, or there are spots and chunks, all in all, I believe this knife is a

A weapon that has been on the battlefield.

Whether it is something from the Tang Dynasty, I am not sure, after all, I am not an expert in appraisal, let alone, even if I am an expert,

Facing Mo Dao who remained so intact,

You don't dare to speak lightly, do you?

But it's really comfortable to swing, it saves effort, and there is a feeling that you can't stop when you swing, just like

Like this knife is leading my arm forward

Go forward in general.

This kind of weight is more labor-saving for swinging. With a weight of more than [-] catties, it can be regarded as a

It's heavier.

It is said that Mo Dao can cut gold and jade, I have tested this.

Indeed, it is very sharp, the copper shell of the bullet splits easily, but the blade does not have any scars, even scratches

Almost invisible.

Overall, really good.

At least to me, this knife is still somewhat useful in the face of some enemies with thick shells.

The length is enough, a little more than three meters in length, 125 cm handle, 185 blade body, the whole knife is straight and straight, from scratch

In the end there is not a trace anywhere

wire distortion.

And this knife is also formed in one piece. The wooden handle of the handle is an extension of the blade body, which is about two centimeters high.

Left and right, the same quality also makes this

Knives are stronger.

The blade is ten centimeters high and the back is three centimeters wide. The blade is straight and firm, flexible but not fragile.

Have to say, this is a good knife.

Sitting in the room, looking at the knife standing on the side, because it is too big, so I can't hold it on the bed, so I can only put it aside.

Although this knife is easy to use, it can't be used in some narrow places.

Not for use in tight spaces either

Weapons, but military array weapons.

Lying on the canopy bed, drawing the curtains, looking at the ceiling, thinking about what the old monk said, there was no fluctuation in my heart,

That is absolutely false.

I want to be a hero. Of course, in reality, being a hero will inevitably lead to death.

So I think... just like what the old monk said.

Good luck~

If one day, circumstances force me to be a hero, then I...

Gradually, I fell into a dreamland. In the dream, I was holding a Modao, wearing a tactical strap, and in my pocket was a

Stacks of metal coins kill everywhere,

The electromagnetic guns fired continuously, and none of the mutated monsters could withstand my blow, destroying all the mutated monsters in the world.

The monsters are all killed.

Then... a lot of people appeared in front of me.

Many people passed by, and when my focus finally stopped, what appeared in front of me was Baichi...

"Wow!!"

Waking up suddenly, sitting up, remembering the face in the dream just now, he couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

"Ugh……"

It may be that I have never had love for anyone before, so this time the budding of feelings is quite deep,

But now I'm far away

Bai Chi, it will take less than a month to forget him, right?

I feel a little bored in my head, and the air in the room is not good. After all, the brazier has been burning indoors all night, and I feel a little stuffy to breathe.

boring.

Looking at Mo Dao beside him, he got off the ground, put on his shoes, and went out with the knife in hand.

Standing in the empty yard, I held the Mo Dao, looking for the feeling of fighting mutant monsters.

From the memory, projecting the mutated monster in front of the eyes, simply put, is a daydream, imagining that there is a dark night in front of him.

After all, since the end of the world, I have encountered a kind of mutant monster that can be said to be very powerful in all aspects, and it is estimated that it is only dark.

night.

Of course, the official name of this thing is Night Beast, but many times, I would subconsciously think of it as Dark Night.

If you need to change it, talk about it later.

Right now, he is thinking about whether he can fight An Ye.

Imagining a dark night appeared in front of me, according to the reappearance in memory, I suddenly found that if the other party initiates within one meter

Attack, I have no time to react.

No... It should be said that my brain has reacted. After all, the dynamic vision is very powerful now, but the body can't keep up with it.

on.

There is no speed of response, nor can it reach the strength to withstand the attack of the night beast.

Almost subconsciously, the colleague who simulated this situation waved the Mo knife in his hand.

"Hu~~"

The blade moved along with the sound of the wind.

"No, no... This angle can't block the dark night, huh? Wouldn't it be better to move to the right?"

While thinking about it, he moved the angle slightly. Well, at least in my opinion, this angle can resist the entry of the dark night.

attack.

Next, there is a series of simulations, imagining how the dark night will attack, and how I need to defend, and how

Counterattack, the Mo Dao in your hand dances faster and faster,

In the end, I could hardly feel myself exerting any force, and even said that there was a feeling that the knife was pulling my hand away.

Obviously, this knife is very good, and the forward center of gravity leads to this kind of momentum.

After a while, panting slightly, he stood on the spot, holding the Mo Dao in one hand, thinking about the series of attacks he had simulated in his mind just now.

Defense, and then look for their own flaws.

About a dozen were found, and just as I was about to continue, I heard a light cough not far away.

"Cough, cough, benefactor, good sword skills."

As soon as I opened my eyes, the old monk stood there like this on the quiet path not far away, holding the Buddhist beads in his hand, and said a sentence to me.

"Amitabha, the donor's sword technique is so sharp, it really makes the old monk who is watching feel cold sweat."

"Don't praise me, with such a knife technique, facing a dark night, it is estimated that it will die in minutes."

"Oh~? I wonder if the benefactor can tell me what the dark night you are talking about is like?"

The old monk asked curiously.

After thinking about it, I think it will be a long time anyway, and I am not in a hurry to leave. I will stay in this temple for a while.

By the way, let's study the usage of Mo Dao,

At least simulate all the mutated monsters I have encountered, and leave after finding a way to deal with it, which is safer.

Hmm... If this is the case, then there is no rush to study sword techniques.

"Let's talk while eating~"

Wiping the sweat from his forehead, he walked over with the knife in hand.

The old monk nodded.

"In this case, then the benefactor, please drink tea with me first, and we will talk after sweating."