Chapter 159 Returning to the Dragon
When Yu Tian got out from under the bed, he already had an additional weapon in his hand, a shining moon sword.
The Yanyue Sword is a kind of long-handled sword, and its weight is relatively heavy, so its cutting and splitting power is very important. However, for this reason, it is not suitable for killing enemies on the battlefield, and has become a weapon for training, ceremonial guards, or palace guards.
According to historical records, the most famous Yanyue Sword is the Qinglong Yanyue Sword in the hands of the ‘Martial Saint’ Guan Yu.
Yu Tian held up the Yanyue knife with one hand and took a look. He saw that the blade of the knife was seventy or eighty centimeters long. With the handle, it was as tall as a person. The back of the knife was thick. After years of precipitation, it still gave people an extremely powerful feeling. It's like it's just come out of the furnace.
The handle of the knife was dark and smooth. Yu Tian couldn't tell what kind of metal it was made of, but it was definitely extraordinary. There were some fine carvings on it. Looking closely, it turned out to be a majestic flying dragon.
"Haha..." Yu Tian couldn't hide his excitement and laughed, his eyes became a little fanatical. Although he didn't understand antiques, he knew clearly in his heart that this was definitely a rare sword, because he could It can be felt that there is an evil spirit hidden in this knife, an evil spirit soaring to the sky.
And this evil spirit can only be gradually condensed after harvesting countless souls and experiencing the washing of blood. Yu Tian guessed that this Yanyue Sword probably belonged to a certain invincible general on the ancient battlefield. Otherwise, how could he have such a killing power? gas.
"Hey," Yu Tian, who was too excited, didn't pay attention to Liang An's surprised eyes, and brought the handle of the knife into close contact with the ground. Suddenly, stone chips flew everywhere, and a hole as big as the mouth of a bowl was dented in the concrete floor.
Perhaps it was affected by the evil spirit on the sword. Yu Tian held Yan Yue in his hand at this moment. Although his whole person was majestic, it made people feel like an evil god.
"Hahaha..." Yu Tian laughed loudly again and said: "Uncle Liang, I want this knife,"
"Xiao Yu, this... this... this knife weighs more than 150 kilograms, you, you..." Liang An almost dropped his jaw when he saw Yu Tian lift the Yan Yue Knife with one hand.
He had weighed the knife. It was not easy for an adult to lift the knife, but Yu Tian could lift it with one hand without any effort. Is this still a human being?
Yu Tian didn't care about his shock. At this moment, he was so excited that it was indescribable. He couldn't care less. He immediately ran out of the house with the Yan Yue knife and waved the Yan Yue in the courtyard full of injured people.
The more than 150 kilograms of Yan Yue were as light as nothing in his hands. He opened and closed widely, as if he were a general from ancient times. He was so heroic that he had the supreme momentum of raising his sword to the sky.
One move swept across all directions, bringing out an air current like a wind knife, causing Liang An and Ding Feier who had followed them out of the house to quickly hide back in, feeling a sharp pain in their bodies.
Then he stood up to the sky, looking like a god under the sunlight, and then he slashed forward with a bang. With a bang, an invisible wind blade directly knocked down the wall several meters away.
"Wow hahaha... I like it, I like it," Yu Tian looked up to the sky and laughed wildly.
He finally... found another thing besides beautiful women that could make him so excited.
"God...man of God," Liang An looked out from the room. He was so stunned that he almost couldn't believe his eyes.
He originally thought that the Yanyue Knife in his collection was just a handicraft, because he did not believe that anyone in the world could use this knife.
Even if you have great natural strength and can wield this Moon-Crueling Sword, it should be quite strenuous, so don't mention fighting against the enemy.
But at this moment, Yu Tian's appearance changed his understanding. It turned out that the Yanyue Sword was really a weapon, and it seemed to have found a truly suitable owner for it.
"Uncle Liang, do you know the name of this Yanyue Sword?" Yu Tian walked back into the house and asked.
Only then did Liang An react from the shock. After thinking for a moment, he shook his head and said, "My father asked someone to look at it before. They said that there is no record of this knife in history. Naturally, they don't know its name. As for the age, I'm also a little unsure, so...it's hard to say the price, and it probably won't be too high,"
"It's worthless if it's not recorded in history. What nonsense? In my eyes, no matter what era it was born in or who has used it, it is thousands of times better than those broken porcelain and bad calligraphy and paintings," Yu Tian said. What a typical martial artist said, he stroked the blade and continued: "Well, since we don't know its origin or who originally owned it, then I will give it the name Guilong today."
"Guilong,"
Liang An's eyes lit up and he became excited, and said: "Good name, good name, it belongs to the dragon. It finally found its real master, haha..." Liang An laughed a few times, but soon changed back to normal. Helpless expression: "Xiao Yu, how about this? I'll give you this knife. As for the money... you can give it to yourself, just give it whatever you want."
Liang An is a man who loves swords. He knows very well the principle of a sword matching a hero. Just like this Yanyue Sword, if it is in his own hands, it can only be regarded as a handicraft at best, but if it is in Yu Tian's hands, its meaning is nothing. It's completely different. Only Yu Tian can exert its true power.
Liang An had always regarded the Yanyue Knife as a treasure and gave it to Yu Tian. Although he was reluctant to part with it, he was also happy for it. It was like marrying a daughter and finding a good family for it despite being reluctant to part with it. And happy.
In addition, Yu Tian saved their family this time, and Liang An remembered this kindness in his heart. In the past, he would definitely not charge Yu Tian a penny, but now, he cannot do so because his wife had a car accident. She was still unconscious. The doctor said she had blood congestion in her brain and needed a craniotomy. However, this craniotomy would cost a lot of money and their family simply couldn't afford it. So Yu Tian's money was equivalent to his wife's life-saving money. .
Hearing Liang An's words, Yu Tian hadn't spoken yet. Ding Feier pulled his sleeve and whispered in his ear: "Don't take advantage of Uncle Liang. This knife is very valuable. You have already made a lot of money with 300,000 yuan." "
Yu Tian naturally knew how precious this sword was. Not to mention 300,000, even if it was 3 million or 30 million, he would find a way to buy it. However, he was very dissatisfied with Ding Feier's words, you big-breasted girl. Pi, do I, Yu Tian, look like the kind of person who takes advantage of honest people? Do I?
It's definitely not like that. Even if I want to take advantage of you, I will only take advantage of you, hehe...
Yu Tian was in a good mood and his interest was high. He reached out and secretly grabbed a handful of Ding Feier's buttocks. It was full of elasticity, unlimited softness, and the feel was not deceptive.
"Five hundred thousand," Yu Tian took advantage of Ding Feier's shyness and was about to get angry, and quickly said loudly: "Uncle Liang, you are losing money by selling this knife for three hundred thousand. From my point of view, this knife is simply priceless. If I didn't have enough money, I would definitely offer you a higher price,"
"Five...five hundred thousand," Liang An's voice was trembling: "Xiao Yu, you...you're not kidding, right?"
Liang An couldn't believe it. He had only seen people who tried hard to lower the price when buying things, but he had never seen anyone take the initiative to raise the price. I guess the most prodigal son in China would not do this.
The price difference of 200,000 yuan may not make sense to Yu Tian, but to Liang An, who lives at the bottom of society, it is an astronomical figure.
"This this…"
"ah……"
Chapter completed!