Hero Cultivation System

"1324...1325...1326..."

Seeing Liang Gong, who was only wearing an undershirt, pulling up a chair and sitting on the bedside with his back to the door, murmuring and counting vigorously, Tang Qin had too much doubt in his eyes.

The weather is cold. Although the room is heated, is it not cold just wearing this?

"...1411...1412..."

And what are you counting, so focused that you don’t even know she’s coming in?

After seeing the note he left on the guest room table saying that he was going to retreat and not to be disturbed, Tang Qin, who had finally had a good sleep, got up and had no intention of entering his room. He just secretly closed the door to his room out of curiosity. After listening to the door for a long time, I heard numbers coming from inside. I was still thinking about how well this damn guy was shut up.

"...1157...1158..."

With doubts, Tang Qin didn't want to disturb him, so he walked more slowly. The cat came behind him and took a sneak peek through the gap between his neck.

"Liang Gong, what are you doing? Why are there so many hidden weapons?" Tang Qin was shocked by what he saw. He couldn't help but roar like a lion from Hedong, and even grabbed Liang Gong's shoulder.

As soon as her hand touched his shoulder, she suddenly felt a black shadow in front of her flicker, the wind whizzed above her head, causing her hair to fly, and the little man in front of her had disappeared.

"Tsk! So it's you. Why did you interrupt my counting?" The little man's voice came from behind. Although the words sounded unpleasant, there was no blame in his tone.

Following her voice, a pair of strong arms circled around her from behind like an eight-legged fish, hugging her tightly.

"Let me go! How did you get these hidden weapons?"

All Tang Qin could see was the various hidden weapons scattered all over the bed, the glittering golden light almost blinding her eyes.

The double bed is divided by category. There are about twenty types at a time, including various kinds of needles, nails, thorns, darts, arrows, throwing knives, small swords and even Tang Sect iron caltrops. Speaking of needles, she can recognize them. There were plum blossom needles, bone penetrating needles, row needles, acupuncture needles, and there were several others that she couldn't tell what they were.

What a fatal attraction!

These shiny hidden weapons attracted her attention more than any brand-name bags or watches, so much so that she, who had never refused Liang Gong's embrace, actually struggled hard and almost threw herself on the bed.

Tsk! If I had known it was so easy, I would just put some hidden weapons on the bed next time I miss animals, Liang Gong couldn't help but murmur in his heart.

But at this time, he was more and more afraid to let go of Tang Qin, fearing that she would really jump on the bed and be hurt by so many sharp weapons.

"Quiet, Xiaoqin, what's wrong with you?" He gently whispered a lion's roar in her ear to wake her up from the frenzy. It took a while before Tang Qin calmed down.

"How did you get these hidden weapons like Liang Gong? Oh my god! Are these plum blossom needles made of fine gold? This...couldn't this be the ruthless needle? Ah! This is an iron caltrop from that age. Why haven't I seen anything like this before? style?"

Tang Qin carefully picked them up and inspected them one by one, for fear of bumping into them. He was mumbling to himself, completely ignoring Liang Gong who was standing behind him. He was obviously prone to falling into confusion again.

"Look slowly! It's all yours." Liang Gong gently woke her up.

"Liang Gong, tell me the truth, where did you get these hidden weapons?" Tang Qin suddenly turned around, holding a three-inch long needle in his hand. Liang Gong was so frightened that he secretly moved back half way. step.

"This is a sword..." Liang Gong excitedly picked up a single sword placed on the bedside and wanted to explain it to Tang Qin.

"I'm asking you where you got these hidden weapons, not your knife!"

Tang Qin was eager to get the answer. Hearing him talk about knives, he interrupted him impatiently: "Do you know how precious these hidden weapons are? Many of them have been lost in the world for a long time. Even I, Tang Qin, The door has not been handed down, and there are also these plum blossom needles made of pure gold. I have only seen half of them broken in the collection of my ancestors, but you have so many here. To be honest! Where did you get them from? "

"I'm really good at swordsmanship..."

"Forget it! If you have something to hide, don't say it. By the way! You said these are all for me?" Tang Qin became more and more impatient, eyes sparkling when he looked at the hidden weapon on the bed.

"Yeah! They're all yours. These are really from swords..." Liang Gong nodded, he still wanted to explain the source clearly to her.

"Thank you! I like him very much!" Tang Qin rushed up to him and kissed him hard, then turned around and said, "We can't leave it like this, we have to show it to our ancestors as soon as possible!" So he pulled it. Pull up the four corners of the sheet, wrap all the hidden weapons in it, make it into a big package, throw it on one shoulder and run out happily.

Liang Gong, who was anxious to explain to her, raised his single sword and said, "It really comes from this sword..."

Tang Qin, who was walking to the door, suddenly turned around when he heard this, showed a charming and inexplicable smile and said: "Bitch!" Then he turned around and rushed out.

"...The top was peeled off." Watching her striding out in a hurry, Liang Daxia finished the second half of the sentence in a daze.

Bitch? What did I do again? It doesn’t matter whether I’m 2b or a fool. I just didn’t explain the origin clearly, so I won’t become a bitch, right?

"Ah! Bitch is just hypocritical! She was saying that my brother was too hypocritical last night, sanctimonious, pretentious, and worse than a beast!" Liang Gong suddenly realized, remembering the famous quotes on the Internet, and finally knew why Tang Qin called him a bitch.

Damn it! I’m so heartbroken, Tang Qin is right, I am an idiot, I don’t know how to pick the fruits that are delivered to my door, I have betrayed others’ intentions, I am really a bitch, worse than a beast!

Bitch Liang, who was rolling on the floor and banging her head against the wall, but couldn't get back last night's time, had to get up and swore angrily that she would get rid of the nickname Bitch next time.

Forget it, seeing Tang Qin so happy, it doesn't matter that I got this broken knife. It turns out that I still found a treasure and my trip was not in vain.

In fact, those hidden weapons were peeled off from the big golden ball he got.

After staring at the big golden ball for a long time, he finally discovered that the hidden weapons on the golden ball could be removed, but there seemed to be some kind of magnetism that attracted them, so it took a little more effort.

After three hours, thousands of hidden weapons were stripped away, leaving only this inconspicuous knife in his hand.

From the outside, it looks like an ordinary single sword. The total length of the sword is four feet, seven inches and a half, the blade is three feet, two inches long, and the thickness of the knife is about three points. The handle is wrapped with a leather belt, and it weighs at least a hundred kilograms. It is not a beam bow. It's impossible to pick it up with such wrist strength, and the material is neither gold nor iron. The strange thing is that it is magnetic. Could it be made of magnets?

However, who would use magnets to make knives? I guess this must be the strangeness of it, otherwise the handsome pot would not be included in his treasure trove.

After looking through it for a long time, Liang Daxia was speechless. This knife had a much different aberration than his Soul-Returning Knife. He was embarrassed to show anyone when he took it out.

Tsk! Shuaiguo’s vision is really bad. No wonder he collects all the translators, powder boxes and other waste. This knife is probably the same. It doesn’t take up much space on the table, so he just throws it on the ground.

With a "chi" sound, the knife penetrated straight into the floor without any obstruction, leaving only the handle outside.

"Hiss!" Liang Gong really gasped.

The floor of the guest room is paved with marble, and Tang Men is willing to spend a lot of money. The stone is quite thick. If you want to break it, you will probably have to hit it hard with a sledgehammer. What kind of knife is this? It is so sharp that it can cut through stone like tofu?

Liang Gong gently pulled it out, but the knife still looked that dark and unremarkable. After a little concentration of Qi into it, the whole knife immediately became as light as a feather, and it could be swung like an arm, with the utmost control.

How could such a precious sword look like a bird?

After studying it carefully for a long time, I finally saw two dime-sized words near the handle of the knife:

"Slay the dragon!"