The Hero Kneels

"This sword weighs fifty catties, do you think it's too light?"

Old Zhang's scalp was numb, and the corners of his mouth were twitching. ?шщЩ.suimEnG.1a

Fifty catties!

That is the weight of a bag of cement or a bag of rice, and it would be very difficult for ordinary people to carry it with both hands, but this one thinks it is too light, and is looking for the rhythm of a golden cudgel.

The problem is, we don't have a golden cudgel at all!

"Huh? What kind of sword is that?"

Ye Dou looked around, and found a sword-like weapon in an inconspicuous corner.

He hurried over and found that the whole body of the sword standing on the shelf was gray. It was obviously made of metal. The silvery white surface of the blade was dull and covered with dust. The hilt was very simple and unsophisticated. There are no frills.

This is an heavy sword, thicker than the previous Zhanmajian.

The blade of the whole sword is as wide and thick as the palm of your hand. It is not as long as the Zhanma Sword. The overall length is only about 1.23 meters. There is no sharp edge, but some small scratches can be seen on the blade It seems that it has been used before.

Ye Dou suddenly felt a familiar feeling in his heart.

He directly grasped the hilt of the sword, and immediately noticed a strange aura spreading upwards along the palm of his hand. The aura was very faint but full of aggressiveness.

This is……

Ye Dou recognized this breath.

Evil!

He has felt this aura more than once from the players. This aura is domineering and tricky, and it seems to be Yin Qi, but it is thicker and more violent than Yin Qi.

"What is the origin of this sword?" Ye Dou couldn't help asking Mr. Zhang beside him.

Mr. Zhang looked at the sword, frowned and thought for a while: "It seems... It seems that a man in a black cloak came to our sword Zhang more than ten years ago and said that he wanted to pawn the sword temporarily. He said I will come to look for this sword in two months, but no one has come to take it... I almost forgot, this sword is actually very heavy, maybe it will suit you."

Clang!

Ye Dou immediately raised the epee, held the hilt with one hand and lifted it,

I found that this sword was a bit heavier than the previous Zhanmajian. Even in a normal state, I'm afraid it would be a little difficult for me to swing it with one hand continuously.

interesting!

Ye Dou directly lifted the epee in his hand vigorously, and with the strong infusion of wedding dress true energy, the evil energy in the blade was continuously washed away by the domineering wedding dress true energy, completely disintegrating and destroying it.

With the infusion of true energy, the originally dull blade began to tremble slightly, the dust on the blade automatically shook off, and the surface of the blade seemed to be much clearer.

"Good sword!"

The blade stood upright in front of his eyes, and he saw his own eyes and face reflected on the slightly glowing blade, which was as clear as a mirror.

"What material is this blade made of? I use it quite well." Ye Dou asked in surprise.

"Materials... ahem, we haven't tested this, but this sword has finally found its owner. Since you like it so much, I can give you a discount and sell it to you for 10,000 yuan!" Lao Zhang immediately gave the price.

"A discount of 10,000 yuan?"

The corners of Ye Dou's mouth twitched. Is this old man crazy about money?

The origin of this sword is unknown. I don't know what material it is made of, and there are some scratches. It is obviously second-hand. The other party dares to ask for such a price.

Five hundred!

Ye Dou waved his hand and stretched out five fingers.

"Five hundred yuan? How is this possible? At the beginning, I spent a lot of money to receive this sword. You bargained too hard." Mr. Zhang couldn't help complaining.

"What are you talking about? Just a handful of second-hand goods, and I don't know how many hundreds of dollars you have received under the box. How dare you ask me for 10,000 yuan?" Ye Dou stepped forward, the wedding dress covered his body, and his breath was released.

The threatening and terrifying aura almost suffocated Mr. Zhang, and he couldn't even speak immediately.

Several staff members next to them could feel this astonishing aura, and all of them backed away with pale faces, as if the person in front of them was a tiger descending from the mountain, ready to eat people at any time.

Mr. Zhang was also covered in cold sweat from the suppression of this breath. What the other party said was right. This item was a bottom-of-the-box item. It was too heavy to be sold at all. The most important thing was that it was a second-hand item.

"Five hundred yuan is not enough. When I received this sword, I spent thousands of yuan!" Mr. Zhang shook his head, speaking under the strong aura of the other party was uncomfortable, and his head was covered with cold sweat, but as a businessman, he had to persevere.

"I think it's worth 250 yuan."

Ye Dou waved the blade in his hand, and there was a gust of wind, which made Zhang's face hurt, and he couldn't help but backed out.

Although this sword is a second-hand product, he likes it very much. Not only is the blade heavy enough, but its power should also be good. It will undoubtedly increase the damage when dealing with ghosts, and it will definitely double its power when paired with the Dugu Nine Swords.

The epee has no front, and it is a great skill.

It was the sword in his hand.

"Two hundred and fifty dollars? Are you swearing?"

Mr. Zhang felt that his nose was going to be crooked, but the other party's breath was so oppressive that he couldn't breathe well, so he simply nodded: "Five hundred yuan is five hundred yuan, everyone should give it to friends. I am a loser today." Ben, ahem, ahem... I really have you."

Mr. Zhang couldn't find any words to describe Ye Dou. He just felt that standing opposite him was very small. He didn't even have the courage to bargain, so he could only sell it at a loss.

Ye Dou waved the sword casually, bringing out strong winds one after another, feeling more and more comfortable to handle, and more satisfied: "Is there a place for me to try the sword?"

"Our Sword Zhang is naturally fully prepared, come with me." Elder Zhang felt that the aura on the opponent's body was restrained, so he let out a sigh of relief.

Walking on the road, Ye Dou couldn't help asking: "Does this sword have a name?"

"There is no name. If I remember correctly, there is a brand mark at the end of the hilt of this sword." Old Zhang reminded.

Ye Dou held up the blade and took a closer look.

really,

At the bottom of the blade, there is a seemingly plain word "Ba", which you can't see if you don't pay attention to it.

"Domineering! Then this sword will be called Bajian from now on." Ye Dou nodded and said directly.

"Ba sword?"

"What's this name? How can a sword be described as bullying? It should be used to describe a knife." Mr. Zhang was speechless, and couldn't help complaining that young people were uneducated.

The sword is the king of a hundred soldiers, the sword is the courage of a hundred soldiers, the sword is suitable for the word "tyrant", but the sword is not.

Ye Dou curled his lips and didn't answer, and the two quickly left an empty martial arts arena outside the armory.

On the martial arts arena, some people were waving swords at several hardwood dummies, and there were weapon racks full of cold weapons beside them.

After all, it is Daojian Zhang, and there is even a special martial arts arena, which is probably specially used for some martial arts practitioners.

"These wooden men are made of a special kind of hardwood plus a potion cannon. They are very tough, comparable to steel, and are strong enough to withstand any attack. Your sword can only leave a mark on them at most." They are all wooden human beings with traces of swords and swords.

Without saying a word, Ye Dou suddenly swung his sword towards the wooden man.