Super Soldier King

For Kong Hao, who thinks highly of himself and thinks that what he makes can be mistaken for the real, Mo Long's words are true, and it is an incomparable blow to him. After being stunned for a moment, Kong Hao asked, "Did you see it, or guess it?"

This point is very important, if Mo Long guessed it, it would mean nothing at all. But if you can see it, it means that you have failed, and you have dishonored your name.

"Feeling!" Mo Long said seriously, "The real Fire Meteor Knife emits a icy aura, just like the feeling of a vampire in a movie. But this fake one doesn't have this aura .”

Now Zi Ye Qian was stunned, looked at Mo Long in surprise, and asked, "Have you seen Huo Yun before?"

Nodding silently, Mo Long didn't speak, his eyes unconsciously looked into the distance, as if he was thinking about something. After a long time, Mo Long slowly withdrew his gaze, glanced at Kong Hao, and said, "Don't worry about Mr. Kong, the reason why I can tell right away is because I have seen Huo Yun when I was young, and I often Kind of. Mr. Kong’s fake Huoyun is enough to confuse the real one, if it is not someone who is often in contact with Huoyun, it will not be discovered at all.”

After hearing Mo Long's words, Kong Hao finally felt a little better. Indeed, no matter how fake the things you make can be confused with the real ones, you can still feel them if you are in frequent contact with them. What's more, the kind of aura that Mo Long mentioned is something mysterious and mysterious. It can only be a feeling, and it can't be discussed from any substantive matter at all.

However, Ye Qian was a little shocked, feeling that Mo Long seemed to have something to say. However, at this time, Ye Qian naturally wouldn't ask, after all, there were outsiders present.

After putting away the two Huoyuns in a brocade box, Ye Qian took out a check from his pocket and handed it over, saying: "Mr. Kong, I know this may seem a bit vulgar, but please accept it. Thank you very much for this matter, if there is a chance in the future, I hope Mr. Kong can help again."

Kong Hao shook his head, pushed the check back, and said: "I promised to help you not for money, if it was for money, I would not be like today. To tell you the truth, I just did it for my own sense of accomplishment. You take the money back, and we can still be friends in the future, otherwise, we will call it quits."

Slightly stunned, Ye Qian nodded, took back the check, and said: "If Mr. Kong needs help in the future, just say, as long as it is within Ye's ability, he will definitely accept it."

"If you really want to thank me, then treat me to a bowl of beef noodles, but Xu Ji, his beef noodles are authentic." Kong Hao said with a smile.

"No problem, one bowl is not enough, I have to eat at least three bowls!" Ye Qian said with a chuckle.

"But I can't do it today. I need to rest quickly and recharge my energy. I'll kill you tomorrow." Kong Hao said.

"It should be, it should be." Ye Qian chuckled and said, "Then we won't bother Mr. Kong, Mr. Kong should go to bed early, and we will leave first."

Kong Hao also stayed up for three days and three nights without closing his eyes, and he was indeed a little sleepy, but seeing that his things were still successful, it was finally worth the hard work.

After leaving Kong Hao's house, Ye Qian drove towards the product safe room of the auction. The fake Huoyun will be put in tonight, so that no one will find out at the auction tomorrow morning. However, Ye Qian was thinking, who should be asked to take pictures of Huo Yun? After pondering for a long time, Ye Qian felt that it would be best to find someone unknown, just go to Wang Hu's subordinates and recruit one. At that time, he should dress up a little bit more temperamentally, and look like a successful person. When he takes off his clothes and turns into a little hooligan again, it is estimated that not many people will know his details.

Thinking of this, Ye Qian made a phone call to Wang Hu, explained his thoughts, and asked him to take charge of the arrangements, and choose a person with a more flexible mind, preferably a little smarter. Wang Hu naturally agreed without hesitation, boasting that he might not have a big talent, but there are quite a few people who are good at playing tricks, and all of them pretend to be 13 very elegant.

Ye Qian smiled and let Wang Hu take care of the arrangements, then hung up the phone.

Glancing at Mo Long, Ye Qian handed over the real Huo Yun and said, "You can keep this, I saw your expression was very excited just now, is there any story in it?"

After a while, Mo Long nodded slightly, and said: "I remember when I was very young, Huoyun was something in my family. According to the records of my ancestors, during the Kangxi period of the Qing Dynasty, a European missionary came to China, It is said that it is to present a treasure to the Qing emperor. That treasure is Huoyun, which has been lost in Europe. The purpose of the Mohists is fraternity, to stop wars with war, to expel violence with violence, and to purify people's hearts. In the Qing Dynasty, Mohist The guild has actually evolved into an anti-Qing force at that time, so after knowing this, my ancestor led the Mohists to slaughter all the soldiers escorting the missionaries, and robbed Huoyun. After that, That Huoyun has become a thing of the Mohist Guild, and has been kept by my ancestors."

After a slight pause, Ye Qian said: "That is to say, as long as you find the person who put Huoyun up for auction this time, you can know what happened to your family before, right? Perhaps, maybe he He is also a member of the Mohist Guild."

"You can say that, but it's been almost twenty years. Who knows if something happened during this time, maybe he just got Huoyun by accident." Mo Long said with some despondency. This was not like Mo Long's usual style, probably because seeing Huo Yun reminded him too much of the past.

Patting Mo Long on the shoulder, Ye Qian said: "Don't think too much, let's find out that person first, at least, this is also an opportunity."

"En!" Mo Long nodded slightly, opened the brocade box, took out Huoyun, looked at it over and over, as if looking at a childhood toy, recalling the time when he was young.

"Mo Long, is this Huoyun really a blood-sucking knife as in the legend, and the wounds cut by him will bleed continuously?" Ye Qian asked curiously.

"En!" Mo Long nodded, and said: "It is true that as in the legend, the number of platelets in the blood will decrease sharply when a wound is cut by Huoyun, making it impossible for the blood to coagulate. My ancestors did this before. Experiments, but it was impossible to find out the reason. And if you want to carry Huoyun on your body without being sucked up by it, the only way is to feed it blood regularly every day, and it must be your own blood. But it doesn’t need too much, just five drops a day. It can’t be too much, and it can’t be too little. If it is too much, it will develop a gluttony problem, and it will increase in the future; if it is too little, it will not be full, so It will suck the blood from your body."

Ye Qian was astonished, this is not just a dagger, it has life. It seems that this Huoyun is really a treasure, and only Mo Long, who knows the basics, knows about it, otherwise, if other people carry Huoyun with them, they might not let it suck all their own blood and turn into mummified corpses.

Many things in the world are still very mysterious and cannot be explained by science at all. Just like Huoyun, it was able to reduce the platelet content in the other person's blood when it cut through the person's skin. Ye Qian can't figure out why anyway, and he doesn't want to figure it out, as long as he knows that Huoyun has a powerful lethality.

Mo Long bit his own finger, and then dripped five drops of blood on Huo Yun's blade. Immediately, Huo Yun emitted bursts of light, as if it was an expression of joy. It happened so suddenly that Ye Qian was so frightened that he stepped on the brakes in a hurry. Soon, the five drops of blood that Molong dripped on the blade were completely absorbed by Huoyun, and the light gradually disappeared.

"This thing is really too fierce, I don't know what effect it will have if it touches my blood wave." Ye Qian said. He heard from Min Weiwen that the blood wave was cast by the swordsmiths of the Great Qin Empire thousands of years ago in China. It shouldn't be inferior to the Huoyun cast by European farmers in the seventeenth century, right? Ye Qian has always felt that the sword casting technology in the Spring and Autumn Period of China and the Warring States Period is absolutely world-class, even today's technology is probably incomparable.

Mo Long smiled, and said: "Don't try it, it's not worth it if any of them are damaged. Let alone the value of Blood Wave and Fire Fall, it's just for their commemorative significance, and I don't want any of them to be damaged." Damaged."

"Just kidding, I don't want to part with it." Ye Qian chuckled and started the car.

While talking, the two arrived at the place very quickly. Under the leadership of the staff of the Iron Blood Security Company, Ye Qian put the fake Huoyun made by Kong Hao into the safe, and then exchanged a few words with the staff of the Iron Blood Security Company, saying a few words about hard work , Those employees who were moved were a little surprised. In fact, human nature is so simple sometimes, it is not necessary to give him any monetary rewards, sometimes a few thoughtful words can make people work hard for you. This is the so-called, a scholar dies for his confidant, or, if he treats me as a national scholar, I will repay him as a national scholar.

After leaving, Ye Qian and Mo Long drove to Iron Blood Security Company. Jack has been living in it all the time, and he didn't go out to buy a house alone. This is the so-called sharing weal and woe. This will also help Jack build a good relationship with the people of Iron Blood Security Company, and facilitate the implementation of his own regulations.