Chapter 112 (1/2)

The first reaction of this dark sword is not sharpness, but generosity and kindness. It's like a deep black eye in the business cabin, watching every move in the world.

Chu Lingfeng looked at the sword, dazed, at the same time, he was still a little sad. He didn't expect that his sword had returned to his own hand after he lost it last time.

Zhao Ziming also saw the sword and said with disdain, ”it's just a copper sword. It's not before. What's so strange.”

”Oh? Mr. Zhao, do you know? ” Chu Lingfeng heard Zhao Ziming's words, turned to look at him and said.

Zhao Ziming turned his lips and even more disdained. He said, ”I guess it was worn by ancient scholars for self-defense. I bought it from an auction house, which is more than 20000.”

”More than 20000. It's worth it in this year.” Chu Lingfeng took out the sword and flicked it gently with his finger. The sword seemed to be psychic. The whole sword was shaking slightly, as if cheering the master's return.

Chu Lingfeng gently stroked the sword and continued: ”what's more, the sword is not as simple as Zhao you said.”

”Is there anything else to say about this sword?” Zhao Ziming took a sip of tea and continued to say with disdain, ”Xiao Chu, if you like it, give me one hundred and eighty thousand for the old man. I can get you no less than ten of them.”

However, when Zhao Ziming's eyes fell on the texture of the sword again, he felt a very generous breath, like the embrace of mother earth, which was very comfortable.

”Zhao Ziming, although you bought this sword, you can't see its particularity because you have no eyes.” Sun Jiang looked at Zhao Ziming with pity in his eyes.

”Well, old sect leader, that's not right. This sword is really common. I know a friend who can make it with any money and materials Zhao Ziming said unconvinced.

Sun Jiang snorted and ignored Zhao Ziming. Instead, he turned to Chu Lingfeng and said, ”little Chu, you can see that there is something wrong with it.”

Chu Lingfeng laughed and said, ”if I guess correctly, this sword should be one of the top ten famous swords.”

”It's impossible, Chu?” Zhao Ziming asked aloud.

Sun Jiang was not angry and said: ”you have no culture, Xiao Chu is right.”

Chu Lingfeng didn't say much. The tip of the sword was facing down. As soon as he dropped it, the sword easily passed through the hard and heavy marble, and it was a foot deep in the earth.

Not only that, Chu Lingfeng went out, took in the sword used by Miyamoto Tianyi, handed it to sun Shan, and said, ”old sun, please chop it hard.”

Sun Shan nodded, holding the ancestral samurai sword of the palace family in his hand, looking at Chu Lingfeng holding the sword in one hand, yelled, and the two weapons collided.

That good quality samurai sword was broken into two sections on the spot, but this sword was intact, even without curling edge.

After watching the whole process, sun Jiang said to Chu Lingfeng with a smile, ”Xiao Chu, can you tell me what the ten swords are?”

”The standard is not the same, but there are these swords on the left and right, ranking Xuanyuan, Zhanlu, Chixiao, tai'a, Longyuan, Ganjiang moye, Chunjun, Chengying and Yuchang. This sword is the sword of benevolence, Zhanlu.” Chu Lingfeng replied with a smile.

Sun Jiang is very satisfied with Chu Lingfeng now. He didn't expect that Chu Lingfeng is not only good at martial arts, but also good at medicine. He even has such profound knowledge. I'm afraid he would not have been able to tell the question if he had changed it to his own disciple Zhao Ziming.

”Xiao Chu, can you show me Zhanlu?” Zhao Ziming extremely surprised said, at the same time the heart is also extremely remorseful, did not expect that he did not know the goods.