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Chapter 349 Tang Hengdao
Wine can be intoxicating, and water can also be intoxicating.
Only you know whether you are drunk or your heart is drunk.
Zhang Kuang drank some water and rambled about a past event. Liu Mingzhi listened and could only sigh inwardly and feel helpless.
It's a pity that he was restrained by an imperial edict when he was about to achieve success after spending half his life in the army.
It is sad that General Jin Yi went to war, but he was still alive in the sea of blood, but he died at the mouth of a traitor.
As General Jin Yi said, the myths that emerge from the sea of blood are no match for the wonderful writing.
"Uncle, the weather is very cold and drinking water will hurt your health. Let's eat some food."
"I won't eat anymore. I'm old and have no appetite." Zhang Kuang shook his head gently.
Liu Mingzhi knew that Zhang Kuang had no appetite, but was just depressed in his heart. He wanted to persuade but didn't know what to say.
He could only drink wine to accompany Zhang Kuang, drinking one glass at a time.
"Master, Liu Yi pays homage to the master."
I don't know when, Liu Yi stood outside the pavilion through the snow.
Liu Zhi'an put down his wine glass with drunken eyes: "What's the matter?"
Liu Yi walked straight to the pavilion, bent down to Liu Zhian's side and spoke softly.
Liu Zhian, who was still a little drunk, looked at Liu Yi in surprise: "Have you verified it?"
"unambiguous evidence."
Liu Zhi'an closed his eyes and thought for a while: "How old is the child?"
"The boy is six years old and the girl is four and a half years old. Should we still follow the old rules?"
Liu Zhi'an sighed helplessly: "It's easy to become soft-hearted when you get older. Send your child to the northwest. The rest should be the same as before. Don't let your child see the bloody scenes, which will have a bad impact."
"Yes, Liu Yi is resigning."
Liu Yi was about to leave when Zhang Kuang grabbed his wrist.
Liu Yi frowned and quietly used some strength on his wrist, but his arrogant big hand with thick calluses did not move at all.
Liu Yi narrowed his eyes, staggered his feet to form a pigeon-toed shape, and with a sudden roar, the stone slab under his feet immediately shattered, leaving dense traces.
Looking at Zhang Kuang's feet, the stone bricks were also scattered densely. Silently, the two men shattered the stone slabs with just the strength of their waists.
"Good work, Mr. Hou."
"You're not bad either. Following Liu Zhi'an is a waste of talent. Why don't you follow me to the border to seek a Marquis of Ten Thousand Households?"
"The Marquis is laughing at this. Liu Yi is just a reckless person who can't stand all the rules in the army. Forget about his fame as Marquis of Wanhu. Liu Yi is still used to drinking heavily and eating meat."
"Pity."
"There is no such thing as a pity or a pity. People are born with different ambitions and cannot be forced."
"How about I show you the saber on your waist?" Zhang Kuang grabbed Liu Yi's hand, but his eyes were fixed on the saber on Liu Yi's waist, shining brightly.
"Master Hou caught Liu Yi because of the saber on Liu Yi's waist?" Liu Yi also subconsciously looked at the saber on his waist.
"The handle is a sword, but the sheath is like a scabbard, and the blade is as small as the sword body. I have never seen such a weird weapon before, and I am very curious. Although this sword is weird, I have a feeling that this sword is powerful. It’s amazing, this is a soldier’s intuitive feeling for weapons.”
Liu Yi subconsciously looked at Young Master Liu. This sword was made from the leftover steel that was used to make trolls in Jiangnan. In order for Liu Yi to personally hold up a steel shield and try to troll. Powerful Liu Dashao gave Liu Yi the knife.
Young Master Liu rubbed his nose: "Uncle, you haven't seen any of the eighteen weapons in the army, so why bother looking at an unknown sword? Just forget it."
"No, I have a soldier's intuition. This sword can change the standard equipment of Dalong Wuwei. I don't know where this feeling comes from, but my uncle has this very strong feeling."
Young Master Liu sighed helplessly and looked at Zhang Kuang in surprise. Are all soldiers' intuitions so terrifying?
"Liu Yi, take it off and show it to your uncle."
Liu Yi nodded gently, took off the sword from his waist and put it on the table: "Master Marquis, can you let go of Liu Yi's hand?"
Zhang Kuang let go of Liu Yi's wrist and stretched straight towards the saber on the table, and pulled it out casually. The cold light flashed, and the blade shone brightly with cold air.
"Sure enough, it's a knife." Zhang Kuang looked at the slender blade with an edge on one side, and then he leaped onto the path outside the pavilion and waved it.
The airflow brought by the blade rolled up the surrounding snow, flying all over the sky. After a moment, Zhang Kuang held his breath and concentrated, and there was no snow left in an open space with a radius of one foot around the trail.
"A good sword. The blade is light but has a thick feeling. It is as slender as a sword but has the power of a ring-shou sword. It can be used for chopping, chopping, slashing, cutting and stabbing. It has the convenience of a long sword and the thickness of a simple sword. , the sharpness of the Yan Ling knife can be said to be a combination of hundreds of weapons. What is the name of this knife?"
"Tang Hengdao."
Liu Yi softly spit out three words.
"Tang Hengdao? The name is really weird. I think it would be better to call it Hengdao. It would be unnecessary to add the character Tang."
"This is the name given by the young master. If the young master says it is Tang Hengdao, then it is Tang Hengdao."
Zhang Kuang inserted the blade into the sheath and handed it to Liu Yi's hand: "Thank you for letting me see this kind of precious sword."
Liu Yi nodded lightly, tied the Hengdao to his waist again and disappeared into the courtyard.
Zhang Kuang sat down on the stone bench again and looked at Liu Zhi'an helplessly: "Why are you more bloodthirsty than me?"
"I have no choice, and I don't want to. With a big family business, it is inevitable that there will be some moths. If we are magnanimous and spare their lives today, many people will follow suit. Then the Liu family will be in chaos. We must let them understand what we have learned from the past. , I, Liu Zhi'an, think that I treat them well, but I am not greedy enough. Some people just can't stand the temptation of profit. They live a good life but have to seek death. I can't do anything. If it weren't for it, I would be a grandfather soon. , these two children will not survive either, so it is easy for this person to become soft-hearted as he gets older."
"You, open your mouth and shut up the Liu family, kill so many people for the foundation of the Liu family, have you never had nightmares?"
Liu Zhi'an gently placed the wine glass on the table: "In order to revive the Zhang family, have you ever had nightmares?"
Zhang Kuang was speechless. When it came to killing ten people, Liu Zhi'an couldn't compare to one Zhang Kuang. Thousands of his enemies had died at the hands of Zhang Kuang. How could he have the confidence to say that Liu Zhi'an was murderous?
"Boy, where did Tang Hengdao come from?"
After speaking arrogantly, he stared at Young Master Liu intently.
Young Master Liu gave a wry smile. When Zhang Kuang stared at the Tang Hengdao on Liu Yi's waist, he knew that Zhang Kuang must have a question.
You can't hide even if you want to.
"Made."
"How is it made?"
Whatever you can make, just use it.
The leftover steel from the original production of the spray gun was made by Liu Yi's craftsmen for Liu Yi. It is perfect to make a knife from steel that can withstand the explosives without exploding the barrel. Both the strength and all aspects are far beyond the current level of metallurgy.
"There was something wrong when I made the sword. I had no choice but to change it into a knife. It just looks good and has no use. Uncle, I'd better not ask."
"You fart."
Zhang Kuang stretched out his left arm to reveal the fine iron wrist guard, with a smooth and neat cut on it.
"This is what I just casually slashed. The Ouchi guard's Yanling sword does not have such power. In the hands of a soldier with some knowledge, this sword can easily cut a person with armor into two pieces at waist level. Don’t you think it’s useful? Go to hell with you.”
Ps: "Something happened to the old man. I can only ensure continuous updates. The updates may be unstable and may be delayed for a few days."
I hope everyone understands that I will never make fun of the old man no matter what.
