C99 A Treasured Sword Appeared in the World
C99 A Treasured Sword Appeared in the World
"What the heck, what kind of treasure sword is this? Just the sword sheath alone has so many gems embedded in it. Kid, your luck is so good that it makes people jealous! Quickly pull out the sword and let everyone take a look! " Wan Dong swallowed his saliva and shouted.
Crunch!
A dazzling cold light flashed, and all of them narrowed their eyes at the same time.
"Good sword!" The old man shouted excitedly and threw away the kettle in his hand. He looked up and was shocked. "Nine dragons? My god, this, this can't be Qian Long's Nine Dragon Sword, right?"
"Wow, it really is. Grandpa, Grandpa, look at these dragons being illuminated by the sun, they seem to be swimming!" Tang Yuvyuv was so excited that her face turned red as she shouted.
The few of them looked at the treasured sword in their hands with excitement on their faces. After a while, Yang Hsingchen gave the sword in his hand to the old man's face, "Grandpa, as the saying goes, a fan gives a beauty, and a treasure sword gives a hero. This treasure sword is worth it! "
When the old man saw that Yang Hsingchen was so generous as to give him the peerless treasure, he secretly raised Yang Hsingchen's strength by a large margin.
He shook his head excitedly, "Child, grandpa is old. He doesn't deserve and doesn't have the ability to own him. Don't tell me you don't feel a faint killing intent coming from this sword? Someone with a slightly weaker will definitely not be able to control it. In my opinion, only those with a strong will won't be confused by it, or those with a benevolent heart might be able to melt it."
" Kid, not only are you tough in your heart, you are also very kind. With this sword in your hand! And although this sword is very historical, it is also very expensive. However, in terms of sharpness, it is definitely not as good as the sword you gave Little Yan."
"What? Brother Hsingchen, you also got the other swords and gave them to Mr Yan?" Wan Dong, who was standing next to him, widened his eyes.
" What sword? That was passed down from my family. It has no historical value and can only be used to brag. "
"Huh? If you can blow off your hair, it will immediately break, and you still want it? Hey, brother, dear brother, brother... "
" Hey, Mr Wan, didn't you just want a sword? I happen to have one in my bag, so I'll give it to you. " After saying that, Yang Hsingchen walked towards his room with the Nine Dragon Sword in his hand.
"Little Dong, you really are a good kid. I spent a lot of bullets to exchange with him back then. You can get a sword with just one sentence. It really makes people jealous." Tang Yan pounded his old classmate.
"Hehe, I am taking advantage of our family. Who asked you to call me Brother Wan Dong!"
Tang Yuvyuv, who was beside him, knew that what Wan Dong said was a lie, but she was also very happy. Not long after, Yang Hsingchen walked out with a short sword that was more than a foot long.
"Aiya, isn't this made in modern times? Why is it that such an ordinary sword... Oh my god, so awesome? " Wan Dong took the sword. Halfway through his sentence, he casually drew his short sword. Immediately, a cold light flashed from the sword, and it almost blinded his eyes. This cold light was even more dazzling than the Nine Dragon Sword.
"My goodness, what a treasure! Hsingchen, can I try it? " Wan Dong asked excitedly.
"Of course not. The Third Battalion Commander under Mr Yan is still cutting stones with the sword I gave him. You can try it. If it breaks, I'll give you another one. "
"Alright!" After getting Yang Hsingchen's confirmation, Wan Dong walked to the side of the broken vat with his sword in hand. He waved his arm and cut down.
With a swoosh, the blade flashed like tofu. He very simply cut a piece of broken vat into two. Wan Dong raised his sword and looked, only to see that not only was the sword not damaged, but it was also not damaged at all. Furthermore, there was not even a bit of porcelain powder on it. But Wan Dong was so excited that he kept swinging his sword a few more times. The more he cut, the happier he became. In the end, he actually started showing off.
He saw this idiot turn around with a slash, and then he started to howl like a ghost, "My sword, where do I go? Love and hate are hard to distinguish. My blade cut through the sky..."
"Brother Hsingchen, although this sword of yours isn't long, how can it avoid the security guards' inspection?" What Yang Hsingchen didn't expect was that the little cutie would suddenly ask this question.
When this was said, Grandfather Tang and Tang Yan both acknowledged and looked at Yang Hsingchen with a puzzled expression.
Yang Hsingchen really wanted to give himself a big mouth. Why did he forget about this?! But it was not like someone never lied before. Immediately, his face did not turn red as he replied without beating his heart. " Oh, it's like this. I once learned a few skills from a magic master. I don't dare to say anything else, but I changed some things in an instant. Or I can still hide them. "
"Ah? There's such a fun thing? Then quickly perform a magic trick for me to see." This time, it attracted the little cutie's interest.
"Ah! I know, I finally know!" Suddenly, Tang Yan let out a long cry. Everyone looked at him in confusion. Even Wan Dong, who was dancing with joy, stopped.
"Mr Yan, what do you know?" Yang Hsingchen asked nervously. He thought, Don't tell me you know I have a secret ring?
Tang Yan said proudly, "No wonder you had everything in your bag when you were our guide last time. I was wondering why your bag wasn't very big. But there were so many things in it, and now I know you know magic. But brother, didn't you say that magic was fake? How did you do it?"
"Hehe, since it's called magic, of course it has its own unique nature. Real magic isn't something that superficial things on the market can compare with. Watch carefully. " After saying that, Yang Hsingchen waved his hand at the large broken vats that were more than two meters away. In an instant, all the broken porcelain pieces that were scattered all over the floor disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.
"My God, you really have this kind of ability?"
Not to mention the others, even Old Master Tang was instantly stunned. His mouth was wide open. He walked over with a face full of disbelief and used his feet to kick the original water tank left and right. " Aiya, how is this possible? There's really nothing left. This, this magic technique is too heaven-defying, right? "
" Monstrous, monstrous! You brat is a monster! Monster, let me find out where you hid the water vat. " Not only Tang Yan, but also Wan Dong and Tang Yuvyuv were looking at Yang Hsingchen in surprise. They touched ___'s body.
"Aiya, I say, are you three really stupid or are you just pretending to be stupid? The water vat is so big. Even if it is broken, there is still a large pile of porcelain. How can I hide it on my body?"
"Then where did you hide it? Hurry and tell us!" Tang Yuvyuv's eyes were twinkling with stars.
"Don't jump. They are all behind you. Be careful of falling." Yang Hsingchen pointed to the back of the cute little girl.
The few of them turned their heads around. Wasn't that so? The large pile of broken porcelain was just like before. They were all scattered about one meter behind Tang Yuvyuv.
"How is that possible!? There was no more just now!" They shouted at the same time.