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The long object in the box was tightly wrapped with strips of cloth.

However, after hundreds of years of erosion, those strips of cloth have also become somewhat corrupted. When you pull it casually, the strips of cloth flutter down like flying butterflies.

The cloth strips were scattered, and the jet-black leather appeared in front of their eyes. As Wang Guan continued to tear off the cloth strips, Yu Feibai next to him speculated: "This seems to be a weapon."

Feeling that the weapon was a little straight, Wang Mian speculated: "It seems to be a sword."

"Is it Zhang Xianzhong's personal weapon?" Yu Feibai frowned, slightly disappointed. After all, compared to Yuxi, the value of the weapon must be more than one level lower.

"I don't know. However, this doesn't seem to be a sword..."

While speaking, Wang Guan pulled apart the cloth strip wrapped around the bottom of the sheath and discovered a slightly slanted arc.

"If it's not a sword, how could it be that it's not a sword?" Yu Feibai shook his head and said, "Look, the weapon is straight and the sheath has no slight arc at all. How can it be a sword?"

"Isn't it? It will be clear after you pull it out and take a look." Wang Guan said with a smile, speeding up the tearing of the rag strips. Soon, the things that had been covered in dust for hundreds of years were completely revealed.

This is really a long weapon, more than one meter long, very straight. The handle is in the shape of a ring. The ring is wrapped with gold wire and dotted with dragon scales. There is also a bird shape inside the ring.

The decoration is very gorgeous and exquisite.

"Wang Guan, maybe you guessed it right."

When Yu Feibai saw this, he was a little surprised and said: "This ring-shaped handle seems to be made in the shape of an ancient ring-headed knife."

"It should be the Huanshou Sword." Wang Guan nodded lightly. After all, he had just seen the Seven-Star Sword imitated by Luo Rucai not long ago, how could he forget it so quickly.

It seems that in ancient times, Chinese swords seemed to be of the same origin. As early as the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, the technology of making bronze swords had been perfected and reached its peak. Until now, many famous sword legends have been circulated.

Later, with the continuous outbreak of war and the discovery and application of iron, weapons also underwent changes. Among them, the shape of the sword was changed to a knife shape, which can be regarded as a major breakthrough in the history of weapons.

You should know that there are blades on both sides of the horn. Although it is flexible and maneuverable, it is not conducive to immediate fighting, chopping, and is easy to break. However, the thickness of the back of the knife with only one edge increases, and when it is swung, the lethality is more rapid.

Moreover, on the battlefield, there is often only one chance to make a move. No matter how dexterous the sword is, it is not as powerful as the cutting power of the knife. Or, this is the reason why the so-called force defeats cleverness. That is to say, from that time on, the sword gradually became withdrawn.

On the battlefield, the knife has become the mainstream weapon of war.

However, since the knife was improved on the basis of the sword, for a long time in ancient times, from the Han Dynasty to the Tang Dynasty, the knife had a straight-edged shape. As for the popularity of the scimitar, it should be

It’s something that will happen after the Yuan Dynasty.

"See if you can pull it out."

At this time, Yu Feibai chuckled and said: "It has been sealed for hundreds of years, maybe the sword and sheath have completely rusted."

"Not that much."

Wang Guan smiled and said: "The blade feels quite new, and even the leather of the scabbard is not damaged."

"I'm just afraid that the gold and jade will be on the outside, but it will be ruined on the inside!" Yu Feibai shook his head and said, not very optimistic.

"Bah..."

At the same time, Wang Guan exerted a little force and pulled out the ring-headed sword hilt. After a slight sound, a dazzling stream of light suddenly floated in the air.

"Hey, what's going on!"

Both Wang Guan and Yu Feibai were in a daze. They subconsciously turned away from the light.

After a few seconds, their vision returned to normal, and the two of them discovered that the original source of the dazzling light was actually the straight blade in Wang Guan's hand. They saw the long and straight blade, emitting light under the sunlight.

Gives a bright shine.

If you look carefully, you will find that this bright luster is not static, but like ripples in the water, connecting one layer to another, undulating, and very gorgeous.

"What's this……"

Yu Feibai was shocked and stared blankly at the brilliant light, his eyes a little intoxicated.

"Ancient treasured sword."

Wang Guan was also a little excited, and he gently stretched out his hand to touch the back of the straight blade. He felt that the blade surface was a bit cold, very smooth, and had a silky texture, giving it an indescribable sense of beauty.

"Show me quickly."

Before Wang Guan could carefully appreciate the texture on the straight blade, Yu Feibai couldn't wait to reach out and snatch it.

"Be careful, don't move..."

Wang Guan was a little frightened. He held the straight blade in his hand. He could intuitively feel the sharp edge of the blade. The sharpness may not be as exaggerated as cutting iron into clay, but it is definitely no problem for cutting meat and bones.

Under Wang Guan's dissuasion, Yu Feibai's movements slowed down. After Wang Guan carefully put the straight blade in his hand, Yu Feibai immediately became excited, raised the knife in his hand, and slashed in the air.

.

"call……"

The brilliant and bright blade effortlessly broke through the air, emitting a faint sound.

"What a good thing, it's definitely a treasure." Yu Feibai's fingers gently caressed the blade, as if touching the smooth skin of the beautiful girl, with an intoxicated expression on his face, and murmured: "Look, the blade

The forging patterns on the body are arranged in an orderly manner and are exquisite. They must be made of patterned steel."

"Hua pattern steel, what is that?" Wang Guan asked curiously. He is not a cold weapon enthusiast. Usually, after reading some information, he has some understanding of Han swords and Tang knives. As for those proper nouns, there are no

Too clear.

"Huā grained steel is what Europeans call Damascus steel. In our ancient times, it was called iron."

At this time, Yu Feibai came back to his senses and explained: "It is to repeatedly fold and forge iron to form textures similar to flowing water, clouds, wood grains, and chrysanthemums."

"The legendary swords, Ganjiang, Moye, Longyuan, Yuchang, etc., all have bronze huā pattern blades."

Speaking of this, Yu Feibai said with great regret: "Unfortunately, this kind of huā pattern blade casting technology is extremely complex and difficult, and the manufacturer is extremely secretive. Once there was a war, the technology was lost. Until now, there are only a few authentic traditions.

The inheritors of the craft restored the ancient method and mastered this technology after conducting research."

"Are there not many things lost in ancient times?" Wang Guan didn't have that much emotion. He looked sharply and found that there seemed to be words on the edge of the blade. He quickly reminded: "Look quickly, what words are engraved on the edge of the blade?"

."

The words on the edge seem to blend with the texture of the blade and appear faintly. If you don't pay attention carefully, it is really easy to ignore it.

"It seems to be a seal character. It's quite a long paragraph."

Hearing the reminder, Yu Feibai quickly lowered his head to look at it, raised the straight blade, and slowly identified it from top to bottom. At the same time, he read out: "An ancient sharp weapon, Wu Chu Zhan Lu, Da Xia Long Que, famous in the capital of gods. Can Huaiyuan

, can be soft and gentle; like wind and grass, it can command the nine districts."

"What does this passage mean?"

Wang Guan smiled sheepishly and said: "I only heard that the first four sentences seemed to be saying that the ancient magical weapons include Zhanlu and Daxia Longque, which are very famous. As for the last four sentences, they are not

It’s so clear.”

"Hehe, I don't know." Yu Feibai grinned, then shook his head and said: "I'm not sure, anyway, it must be a good word of praise."

"cut……"

Wang Guan said with some contempt: "Who doesn't know that it means praise? What I want to know is the specific meaning..."

"This is not easy. You can check the information online."

While talking, Yu Feibai took out his cell phone from his pocket and threw it to Wang Guan. Then, he held the knife in both hands and gestured back and forth in the air, eager to try.

"What do you want to do?" Wang Guan asked quickly, taking a few steps back to avoid being accidentally hurt.

"The legendary huā grained steel blade is extremely hard and sharp, and can cut through dozens of pieces of iron armor." Yu Feibai looked excited and said with a somewhat lustful tone: "Don't you want to try the blade?

Lidu?"

Wang Guan was tempted and hesitated: "How are you going to try? Let me explain first, you can't really cut iron. If the blade is curled or the opening is damaged, it will be an irreparable regret."

"Don't worry, we must start from the simplest one." Yu Feibai smiled and reached out to fumble around on top of his head.

Seeing Yu Feibai's movements, Wang Guan was a little confused at first, but when Yu Feibai pulled out a piece of hair, he immediately understood what he was thinking.

"Are you planning on blow-drying your hair?" Wang Guan looked strange and said suspiciously: "As long as the blade is sharp, it will definitely not be a problem to cut your hair in the air. But blow-drying your hair doesn't seem to be easy..."

"Whether it will work or not, you will never know until you try it."

On the contrary, Yu Feibai was very confident. He flipped his wrist and adjusted the angle of the blade. Then he placed a tiny piece of hair in the air above the blade, quickly let go and blew in. In an instant, the air flow swept the hair,

It hit the sharp edge, then split into two silently, and then floated to both sides.

"Really successful?" Wang Guan was stunned, a little unbelievable.

"Haha, I knew it would be like this." Yu Feibai couldn't control his excitement. He held up the blade and laughed wildly. There are some precious swords in his hand, and he can't rely on the sky to come out. Who can compete with him?

After laughing, Yu Feibai couldn't wait to look around, as if he was considering what to use for surgery next.

"How about trying it with a straw mat?"

At the same time, Wang Guan was also a bit interested in watching the excitement, and suggested from the side: "I remember that on TV programs introducing swords, when testing swords, mats, newspapers, etc. are usually used."

"Okay, roll up the mat and go downstairs."

Yu Feibai said without hesitation: "The hall is spacious and convenient for activities."

While speaking, Yu Feibai carefully sheathed the straight blade, then lifted off the quilt on his bed, picked up the mat and hurried downstairs.

Soon after, the two arrived in the hall and moved some chairs away to reveal a large space. Then, they erected the rolled-up straw mat and placed it in the center.

At this moment, Yu Feibai looked solemn, holding the handle of the knife with one hand and staring at the straw mat, as if looking at his enemy.

Next to him, Wang Guan gave orders, waved his right hand and shouted: "Start...start!"

"kill!"(

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