Tome of Troubled Times Chapter 82: The sword has spirit
Chapter 82 The sword has spirit
"If this junior guessed correctly..." Zhao Changhe asked tentatively: "This sword is actually used to replace the special effects of the Qinghe Sword. Uncle can't let anyone take it away..."
Cui Yuanyang's hands shook as he was making tea, and he looked at his father in shock. Could it be that the accusations made by his second uncle were actually true?
The Qinghe Sword is no longer effective. Is it because Daxia Longque is trying to bluff people?
Cui Wen Z didn't seem to care, and casually exposed himself: "Yes, but there are some discrepancies in what he said. The Qinghe sword is not lost, it is still the same sword, but the mystery on the sword has disappeared. Now it is just a sword that is as sharp as clay and can no longer carry those meanings. It seems difficult to deny that it is a fake sword. ”
Zhao Changhe said: "Since the sword is still the same sword, the symbolic meaning still carries it. The mysterious effect is originally only secondary. On the contrary, it allows the seniors to use it more freely."
Cui Wen Z smiled while stroking his hands: "It should be so, but not many people in the world can think like you. If you take out an ineffective Qinghe sword, the Cui family will not be able to bear it."
Not to mention anyone else, even Cui Yuanyang couldn't stand it and said in disbelief: "When did it start..."
"This is a matter of time. In fact, there were already signs when I held it for my father more than ten years ago, and it has finally disappeared over the years." Cui Wen Z said calmly: "The Divine Sword has What are you gathering for? Why should the meaning of Haiyan Heqing and Shuqing Xiaoxiao be kept in the hands of people like us? It’s fine if it doesn’t kill you. Why should it be used by you?”
Cui Yuanyang was startled, but calmed down and whispered: "That's exactly what it should be."
"I, Cui Wen Z, think that I am not worthy of the Qinghe Sword. How many of the Cui family know this? The Divine Sword is gone. They don't want to think about the reason. Instead, they use Xiao Xiao's meaning that is most disgusting with the Divine Sword. Used as a bargaining chip in the struggle for power, even if the spirit of the sword is still there, you should cry!"
Cui Yuanyang pursed her lips sadly and said nothing.
Cui Wen?Z stopped talking about the Qinghe Sword and turned to the topic of Daxia Longque: "Dragonque is the sword that His Majesty used when he conquered the world. It is extremely sharp and domineering, and his orders are not violated. Sometimes, he lets You feel like a child with no sense of control, jumping when you are stimulated. This is due to the characteristics of the knife, and it is impossible to maintain such a domineering attitude."
Zhao Changhe nodded. This was indeed the case in his experience. The reaction of the sword was a bit off-center, but it was normal for the sword's intention, and it was not a living being but could still be calm.
"Your Majesty knew that there was something wrong with the Qinghe Sword a few years ago, so he gave this sword to me. On the surface, it looks like it is used to suppress ghosts and ghosts. At least it is difficult for others to tell who is sending out the intention. "Cui Wen Z said with a smile: "No one has thought that my Cui family uses swords, so why would your Majesty choose to give me a sword... Of course there is a reason."
Based on this, Zhao Changhe felt that Cui Wen? /
Cui Wen Z smiled: "Do you think after what happened today, anyone will dare to think about the Qinghe Sword in the short term? It doesn't matter for the time being. That's another matter. More importantly, I think Long Que is also eager to If fighting continues to be wasted in this small room, sooner or later its spirituality will be lost. This is called a waste of natural resources. ”
Zhao Changhe sighed: "Indeed, it feels like it can't wait and really doesn't want to stay here."
"Since it recognizes you, it is an opportunity. Are you still being polite here?"
"Senior, I'm not being polite. I like this knife very much, but I feel like I can't carry it with me..." Zhao Changhe felt very pained: "Its murderous aura is so fierce that it can be felt from a long distance away. Everyone knows that this is a precious sword. My current strength is like that of a child carrying gold through the busy city. It is a source of trouble, but I lose my freedom. If I get a copper scabbard or something, it will be too heavy and inconvenient, and it will be the same if I take it out. It’s troublesome to be coveted.”
“You’ve made a wild guess by yourself.” Cui Wen Z laughed and said, “If you really want to cover up the murderous aura of the sword, there are many ways. The Bronze Palace? The Bronze Palace is for nourishing spirits! The Jade Palace is more effective, but it’s too expensive and easy to damage. No one uses it. There are quite a few people who use the Jade Box.”
Zhao Changhe: "...I am an ignorant gangster, it's okay."
Cui Yuanyang, who had been quietly being a lady and making tea for her father and lover, finally couldn't hold back her laughter.
"So it's easy for you to take it away. Even the bright and sharp blade can cover up the rust and rust, making it look like a broken knife. This is not a problem for us at all." Cui Wen? Z Youyou said: "But having said that, you can't just rely on this. The reason why it is so murderous now is because it still doesn't listen to you. When you are its master, it will naturally be honest and honest, and it will be able to To give you an early warning of murder, that is the result you need to pursue.”
Zhao Changhe was very interested: "How to recognize the master?"
"Not for the time being. You are not strong enough. Although you are friendly with it, it will at most recognize you as a partner, but there is still a long way to go before recognizing you as its master." Cui Wen Z raised his glass and blew a breath, and the old **** said. With: "Practice hard."
You don’t know how far you have to practice to recognize your master, so why don’t you just show off? Zhao Changhe couldn't laugh or cry: "Why do you feel like you really want me to take the sword away? Is it really just to protect the sword from dust?"
Cui Wen Z said: "To be honest with you, I also want to use this to convey information to some people, such as Tang Wanzhuang, or His Majesty. Even I can't guess what His Majesty is thinking now. When he knows You should have some reaction if you are roaming the world with a dragon and a bird on your back."
Zhao Changhe suddenly remembered the blind man’s words.
Compared to people like Xia Longyuan, the Cui family may be more like people.
Indeed.
Their minds are still focused on court affairs and family inheritance, and no matter how sophisticated they are, they cannot break away from this stereotype.
"In this case, this junior is disrespectful." Zhao Changhe finally stopped being polite: "I really like this knife very much."
Cui Wen?Z smiled: "I have asked someone to add something to it. Wait a minute and drink tea."
Cui Yuanyang, who pretends to be a lady, is almost overflowing with joy. Finally, Brother Zhao has truly reaped the rewards of his thorny journey. This is what he deserves for his **** battle, instead of being pointed out and said that a toad wants to Eat swan meat.
And this must be a real sword that can be used all the time and is difficult to wear and chip. At least it is much more durable than a wine gourd! From now on, when Brother Zhao holds this knife, he will think about Yang Yang, and the wine gourd will break without knowing when, hehe.
She happily added new tea and poured another cup for her father and her lover.
To be honest, when he was carefully moved by Zhao Changhe in the arena, Cui Yuanyang thought that there would be some plot to beat the mandarin ducks and turn against each other. His father really wanted him to die and be done with it at the beginning, so the trend was very There is a sense of imminent tragedy...
In the end, my father and Brother Zhao were so harmonious, so harmonious that others thought they were a couple... The rebellious little girl felt that she had never seen her father so pleasing to her eyes, otherwise she would have waited. Will you give dad a pat on the back?
"Senior." Over there, Zhao Changhe took a sip of tea and started the topic again: "There is something I have always wanted to know, but I have never had the right opportunity. Can I ask senior for advice now?"
Cui Wen Z said calmly: "You can't call me senior."
Zhao Changhe was dumbfounded for a moment, then scratched his head for a while and asked tentatively: "Uncle?"
The old face was actually a little red.
Cui Yuanyang's little face next to her was as red as a monkey's butt, and the water in the corners of her eyebrows was almost overflowing.
Cui Wen Z seemed invisible and drank tea leisurely: "Well, you can ask."
"About this era...the previous era, what was it like and how did it collapse? The family of the predecessors has a long heritage. We should know some of the whole story?"
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