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It's already late at night!

It was drizzling outside the house.

Although it is already spring, the rainy nights in Qu County are still cold, even colder than in the cold winter.

Liu Chuang sat on a thick mat and caught the light of the charcoal fire in the fire pit and looked through a broken bamboo slip. There was no title on the bamboo slip, but the contents in it were roughly guessed that this should be a military book. But what military book was it? Liu Chuang was not clear. After all, he was just an ordinary civil servant in his previous life, and even if the military books and battles were flying all over the world, he was not very interested.

The military book was given to Liu Chuang by Zhu Hai. It is said that he was accidentally obtained when he traveled in his early years.

Fortunately, I did propaganda work in my previous life, and Liu Chuang was not too unfamiliar with ancient Chinese characters. In this year, reading was not a simple matter. Due to various reasons, most books were monopolized by the noble families, and it was very troublesome for ordinary people to study.

There is no entertainment at night, and there is only one fragment of military books that can kill time.

After reading the book for a while, Liu Chuang was sleepy and fell on the couch and fell asleep soundly.

This sleep made me feel very sweet.

Liu Chuang didn't know how long he had slept until he was awakened by a burst of breath.

The windows were still dark, and the charcoal fire in the fire pit was extinguished... Before dawn, the room was dark. I turned over and sat up, and only heard the sound of muffled thunder coming from outside the room, which immediately aroused Liu Chuang's curiosity. He put on his clothes, got up on the wooden clogs, walked to the door, and opened the door.

The rain has stopped.

But there is still a little chill...

Liu Chuang furiously made a chill and looked out the house, and saw a black shadow dancing in the yard.

Zhu Hai was bare-armed and was dancing a big sword, practicing martial arts in the night. His body was not moving quickly, but the big sword in his hand danced into a ball of light. Each knife was swung out, and a muffled sound of thunder was made. The sword energy was everywhere, and Liu Chuang could feel it even when he stood behind the door.

In about a cup of tea, Zhu Hai stood up with his knife.

When he turned around and saw Liu Chuang standing at the door, he did not show surprise. Instead, he placed his sword against the wall and washed himself.

Only then did Liu Chuang have the opportunity to see this big knife clearly.

Zhu Hai's knife is about eight feet long, which is 185 cm long.

When it stands up, it is almost as tall as Liu Chuang, almost at the same position as the nose. The hilt of the knife is about three feet long and the head is a large ring. The blade is more than five feet long and about one slap wide. The big knife is opened on one side, the back of the knife is about one finger thick, and the edge of the knife shows a streamlined curve, which is extremely cold.

A sword to kill a horse? A sword to swing a head?

Liu Chuang was quite curious and couldn't help but reach out to pick up the big knife.

He took the knife and immediately took a breath.

Very heavy!

The axe that Liu Chuang used was specially made and weighed forty-eight kilograms. But after buying this knife, it was even more pressing than that axe, and probably heavier than his big axe.

"This knife is called Jiazi Sword and weighs 63 pounds."

After hearing this, Liu Chuang almost vomited a mouthful of blood.

Sixty-three pounds?

The sixty-three pounds mentioned by Zhu Hai are definitely not the weights and measures of later generations, but the weights and measures of the late Eastern Han Dynasty. Liu Chuang has read some related articles: One pound in the Han Dynasty is about equal to one pound and six pounds in the later generations. The so-called half a pound and eight pounds are roughly derived from this.

A sixty-three pound Jiazi sword is just one hundred pounds?

My God, Zhu Hai's strength is amazing...

However, it is said that Mr. Guan’s Qinglong Yanyue Sword weighs 82 kilograms, isn’t it worth more than 100 kilograms? Liu Chuang looked at the big knife and thought of Mr. Guan’s Qinglong Yanyue Sword for some reason. His eyes accidentally swept across the blade. He was suddenly stunned and curiously said: “Uncle Hai, why don’t this blade be repaired?”

There are two or three inconspicuous gaps in the blade.

When Zhu Hai heard this, his face changed slightly. He grabbed the big knife from Liu Chuang. After hesitating, he whispered: "Save it, so that every time I see it, I feel alert. Once upon a time, I thought I was invincible in the world, but I didn't know that I was defeated by someone.

That was when I almost died...

Forget it, it's all in the past.

Big Bear, you are born with divine power. Your uncle has been working hard for you since he was a child, and he also taught you the best skills in the world. But don’t be arrogant because of this. You need to know that there is a heaven outside of this heaven and there is someone outside of this. Uncle Hai, I suffered from the pain of watching the sky in the well..."

There is a story!

Liu Chuang made a brain teaser and heard a different meaning from Zhu Hai's words.

Uncle Hai is probably not an ordinary person. However, he would rather stay in this small Qu County with martial arts. He must have encountered some blow.

But if Zhu Hai doesn't say it, Liu Chuang is not easy to ask.

"The big bear should practice martial arts diligently in the future and not be arrogant.

Unfortunately, I can't find the craftsman who built this Jiazi sword, otherwise I'll create a mouthful for you. I'll teach you the eight-style killing method, and you have to practice it well. In the future, my Jiazi sword will only be left to you to use. However, your uncle's kung fu is a hundred times better than my sword technique. You should still use a gun as the main body and a knife as the supplement, and you will definitely surpass me and your uncle in the future."

gun?

The heavy stick in the room suddenly flashed through Liu Chuang's mind.

Could it be that stick is what Zhu Hai called "gun"?

Scratching his head, he agreed.

At this time, the sky was covered with white light. Zhu Hai took out the beef soup left over from the kitchen. After a little hot, he put the wheat cakes as breakfast. Originally, most people in this era did not have the habit of breakfast. However, because the three men in the family were all martial arts practitioners, they also attached great importance to food. Zhu Hai mediated the conflict between Shilipo and Yushan Township yesterday and got a hindrance. Finally, he took care of the two of them.

"Uncle Hai, I want to go to Yilu Township today."

"What are you doing in Yilu?"

Liu Chuang opened his mouth, but didn't know how to explain.

After all, it was a bit unreasonable for him to help Huang Zhao pass the letter, and Zhu Hai might not agree.

Fortunately, Zhu Hai did not go into it too much. After asking, he spoke again: "Well, I will ask someone to bring the car over later. You can drive the car over there. I was originally planning to walk to Yilu Township. Yesterday, Shilipo and Yushan Township fought with me. The county master asked me to accompany him again today... You can go to Yilu on my behalf and send the things to Yanshuitan and hand them over to a man named Pei Shao, so that I can't run again."

"good!"

Liu Chuang did not ask Zhu Hai what he wanted him to give, but only remembered Pei Shao's name.

After breakfast, Zhu Hai rushed to the county government office to Yingmao.

Liu Chuang rested at home for a while and then heard the sound of carriages and horses outside the door.

A servant drove a big cart to park at the door. The horse that was trapped was an old horse, and looked quite thin. Nowadays, people are not full, so how can they let the horse eat well? There are two boxes piled up on the cart and fixed them on the car with ropes.

"Does Uncle Hai have any instructions?"

"I have no instructions, I just told you to go and go back early and don't delay on the road."

Liu Chuang nodded, agreed, and took the reins.

After the officer left, Liu Chuang cleaned up again and took the horse to get on the road. As soon as he jumped onto the shaft and picked up the whip, he heard a sound of horse hooves in the distance. Looking along with the sound of hooves, he saw a white horse galloping from a distance like lightning in the morning sun. In the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of the carriage and blocked Liu Chuang's way.

"Silly Bear, where are you going?"

The crisp sound made Liu Chuang stunned, and then a honest smile appeared on his face.

"Three Lady, I'm going to Yilu...Is this the horse you mentioned?"

The one sitting upright immediately was the elk.

I saw her wearing a horse bun, wearing an emerald green Zen dress, and a moon-white inner robe, looking particularly pretty.

After a night, Mi Feng's mood seemed to have improved, and she had a bright smile on her pretty face. She pointed at Liu Chuang with a horse whip and said proudly: "Yes, what do you think?"

The white horse should not be old and looks majestic.

The old horse that Liu Chuang pulled the cart was bigger, and it was obviously a rare BMW horse.
Chapter completed!