After many twists and turns, Zhang Guoyi drove his car to a villa area at the junction of the city and the suburbs. He only saw the place where he lived, the person involved in this incident must not be an ordinary person.

According to Zhang Guoyi, the person involved in this incident was Feng Xiangjing, who was the friend Zhang Guoyi had just contacted recently through Ou Jinyang's relationship. Before the special period, he was in the same school with Zhang Guoyi and had a favor. Although he later went to the countryside to break off contact and his relationship became much distant, he still had brothers in name only.

When he went to the countryside, Feng Xiangjing married a wife named Wang Yunxia in the countryside. Wang Yunxia's father was originally a city cadre. At the beginning of the special period, he was beaten to a traitor and sent to the countryside with his whole family. Because of the poor family composition, although Wang Yunxia was not bad, no one was willing to marry him. As a result, Feng Xiangjing got a bargain. Later, the special period ended. Wang Yunxia's father not only calmed down and repeated his duties, but also rose higher and higher. Feng Xiangjing himself seemed to be an economically savvy person. He began to do business since the beginning of reform and opening up. Apart from the relationship between his father-in-law and his father-in-law, he had a net worth of tens of millions.

In Zhang Guoyi's memory, this person had a special liking for cold weapons such as swords since he was a child. Due to the limited conditions at that time, he had never caught any decent guys. The best so-called collection was a military sect that he had come from where he was brought to the school to show off and was confiscated by the security department. After making a fortune in business, Feng Xiangjing relied on his own savings and began to search for famous swords and swords through various channels. Not only did he take it both at home and abroad, but Zheng Qianjin would never feel sorry for him. This time, he suspected that it was a Japanese sword collected from Cangzhou at a high price not long ago.

The Japanese knife was collected from Cangzhou. Not long after I got it home, Feng Xiangjing had the problem of "sharpening the knife in the middle of the night". He could scare a living person to death. Although the symptoms were similar to sleepwalking, his family tried to scream and tried to pour cold water, firecrackers, and even tied them with ropes, which didn't work. Especially when tied with ropes, Feng Xiangjing broke his arm, and broke away the rope and went straight to the whetstone. No matter what happened or was happening around him, he would just think about sharpening the knife. The most deadly thing was that he was fine when he woke up the next morning, and he didn't even know what he had done in the middle of the night.

During this period, my family had thought of many ways, including asking the monk to open the preacher and asking the master to come to see him. He even rented a house in other places and put the Japanese knife in other places. It was useless. During this period, major hospitals also saw it, but no one found out. In the end, my father-in-law gave an idea, which was to sleep during the day and wake up at night. If you want to say that this trick is really effective, the knife will not be sharpened, but a living person cannot live a life of the United States all day long. He can't live a business life? He can't do business anymore? So Feng Xiangjing once said, "Who can't take care of his problem of sharpening his knife in the middle of the night, not only will the Japanese knife be given, but also a three-bedroom commercial house in the city be given a bonus of 500,000 yuan.

"Sharpening the knife?" After hearing what Zhang Guoyi said, Zhang Yicheng was moved, thinking that it would not be so coincidental, right? Why is this problem so similar to that Jiang Jun? Although one is writing and the other is sharpening the knife, the other details are similar, they can't wake up, they all wake up in the morning and have no memory of the night, they go to the hospital to see the problem, and they also find capable people to see the problem... "Old man, are you sure that he happened because he took the knife? It's not because of some moving or something?"

"Moving? I haven't heard of it..." Zhang Guoyi shook his head, "He said it was because of the knife. You have to ask him for the specific details..."

"Interesting..." Zhang Yicheng laughed and said that this incident would not be as coincidental as the last time of Wansha Tribulation. Could it be that his treasure old man is like Fang Shuan 2 in "The White-Browed Hero", and he is a legendary "lucky general". Every time he or his father Zhang Guozhong gets blind, he can find clues through him?

It was already past ten o'clock when the car stopped at Feng Xiangjing's door. Feng Xiangjing himself opened the door. It seemed that the legendary beautiful daughter-in-law who was picked up for cheap had already fallen asleep. In Zhang Guoyi's mouth, Feng Xiangjing was a rough man, with no education and no taste, and a standard nouveau riche. But in Zhang Yicheng's view, this person was gentle and kind. Although he did have a bit of the local flavor of a peasant entrepreneur in his words and deeds, his temperament was generally reasonable. In comparison, the old man Zhang Guoyi seemed to be closer to the standard of a nouveau riche.

"Third brother! This is the eldest nephew I mentioned to you! The matter of the Ou Jinyang family was settled by him!" After sitting down, Zhang Guoyi's first thing was that he would talk about Zhang Yicheng's performance in the Ou Jinyang family. It seems that this material of the Ou family may have been hyped many times outside. "Don't look at him as young as he is, it's really not a little bit worse than him!"

"Oh..." Feng Xiangjing kept looking at Zhang Yicheng and nodded constantly, "I don't know what this little hero... is called?"

"Just call me the eldest nephew! I'm still a little hero! Which dynasty is the name of...?" Zhang Guoyi smiled, "Yicheng, call me the third uncle!"

"Uncle Three!" Zhang Yicheng stood up and bowed respectfully, thinking that if the speed of recognizing relatives continues, the number of relatives may exceed the three uncles in Li Village within three years. "I just call me Zhang Yicheng, just call me Yicheng!"

"Yicheng, I don't know if you have heard your uncle mention this matter..." At this time, Feng Xiangjing seemed to have just woken up, and he yawned while talking, "You third uncle, I am almost crazy now, and my family is not like a living person. Do you see if you can show it? If you can see it..." As he said halfway, Feng Xiangjing suddenly stood up, pulled Zhang Yicheng into the inner room, "Look, you can choose these casually!"

As Feng Xiangjing reached out and pressed the light switch on the wall, a knife collection room that could only be described as exaggerated, almost blinded Zhang Yicheng's dog eyes; to be honest, I heard Zhang Guoyi's bleak vernacular saying that Feng Xiangjing's home collected many famous swords and swords, but he had no specific concept. In his imagination, he was just putting a few decent guys on the desk, and the rest were packed into boxes and boxes. After all, they were all valuable guys. They were placed outside to get dirt and dust, and the other was not conducive to anti-theft. But now Feng Xiangjing's collection room is like him.

The image is completely different. The entire collection room is like a cold weapon museum open to the public. The four walls are covered with professional brackets with glass covers. Professional spotlights are installed above each glass cover. All swords are exposed to exhibitions at close range. Most of the swords in the glass covers are Western goods without scabbards. Not only are they different in length and shape, but they are also exquisitely crafted in the production process. With such a room of naked swords and naked swords, with the stage and spotlight effects, any man may feel instantly congested with the brain.

"Uncle San, your collection is not bad..." Zhang Yicheng slowly walked into the collection room, just like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden, without knowing where to look at it with both eyes.

"Hehe, be careless..." Hearing Zhang Yicheng's praise, Feng Xiangjing immediately looked proud, as if he had forgotten why he was sharpening his knife.

"Uncle San, where is your Japanese sword?" Zhang Yicheng took out his compass and walked around the house. By the way, he roughly looked at the collections in the house. They seemed to be all Western swords. Although they first looked dazzling when they entered the house, they were almost all modern industrial products. Although they were all famous swords, none of them could reach Zhang Yicheng's "law eyes". He had seen real guys like Juque Seven Stars, so how could he even look at these mass-produced goods?

"I'll take it for you now!" As he said that, Feng Xiangjing walked to a low cabinet, opened the cabinet door and took out a long wooden box. Opened the wooden box, and saw a carved Dongyang scimitar lying in it. In terms of the appearance of the knife, it was very different from the traditional Japanese knife. First of all, there was no "hand guard plate", and the whole knife was the same from the beginning to the end. If you don't look at the gap between the shank and the scabbard, you can't even tell that there is a sheath on the other side; secondly, the width of the knife is narrower than that of the traditional Japanese knife. Whether it is a Chinese sword or a Japanese knife, the sheath should be flat. The material of the scabbard is exactly the same as the shank and is close to a cylinder, which means that the section of the scabbard is basically round. If the blade does not have a curve, it is not even a knife.

Zhang Yicheng was also stunned. The length of the knife was about 70 or 80 centimeters. Although the handle of the knife looks a bit old, the blade is still shining with cold light as if it is newly cast. The metal gives people a completely different feeling from the modern Western swords around. The flickering blades of the cold light are covered with metal textures of different shapes. When you gently flick it with your fingers, you feel that the sound is extremely crisp. You can tell that it is not an ordinary object by sound alone. In addition, there are some chaos engraved near the handle.

The bad patterns, in addition to some of the round and rosy patterns, are also engraved with a few Japanese characters. Zhang Yicheng does not understand Japanese, and only knows one of them that is similar to the traditional Chinese character "Bird". Although he does not know much about the history of Japanese swords, judging from the new and old levels of the hilt, the history of this swords must be six or seven hundred years without a thousand years. Although the material and color of the scabbard is the same as the hilt, the quality must be much new, which is obviously matched in modern times.

"Uncle San, this knife seems to have never been sharpened..." After touching the blade of the knife, Zhang Yicheng looked carefully for a long time, and there was no sign of sharpening it.

"Of course I haven't polished it. This is an ancient knife. I'm looking at it. Why am I polishing it?" Feng Xiangjing was stunned.

"Then you sharpened your knife not long ago..."

"Oh! That thing is a long story! I sharpened the knife myself!" According to Feng Xiangjing, I was crazy about knives before, and even wanted to cast a knife himself and became addicted to Ou Yezi 3. For this reason, I built a small blast furnace and bought a batch of earthen equipment for casting knives to build swords. As a result, I was shocked when I cast it. Although I have always strictly followed the so-called "traditional craftsmanship", what I made was still a garbage that said that the knife was not a knife or a sword. Seeing that the knife casting was not fun, Feng Xiangjing simply gave up his efforts and turned his grief into strength, and returned to the old path of collecting spots at high prices. However, this four-way character that had been cast was useless, but it was the fruit of his own labor and he had never thrown it away. The knife he had sharpened not long ago was the four-way character work he had made before.

"Oh..." Zhang Yicheng nodded and began to ask others, "Brother 3, did the knife seller tell me the origin of this knife when you bought this knife?"

"I said it! I said it was his ancestors!" Feng Xiangjing said.

"Ancestral inheritance?" Zhang Yicheng smiled, "Did you collect this knife from Japan?"

"No, I received it from Cangzhou!" Feng Xiangjing was stunned, "Why didn't your uncle tell you?"

"This is a Japanese sword. Why did it pass on to Cangzhou?" Zhang Yicheng laughed and held the sword in his hand and played it twice. It was not bad, and it was quite easy to weigh. "Is his ancestor Japanese?"

"This...I don't know..." Feng Xiangjing shook his head, "Maybe it was given to his ancestors by the Japanese in ancient times?"

According to Feng Xiangjing's recollection, the person who sold the knife was named Wang Yadong, who was a friend of a client. Not long ago, this person lost all his money to trade stocks and was planning to sell the house to pay off his debts. He compensated the customer to go to see the house, but the house was not sold, but he took over the knife he passed on from his ancestors. Since he suffered from this sharpening disease, Feng Xiangjing also looked for Wang Yadong and wanted to find out the origin of the knife in detail, but the reply he received was the same as before. The ancestral inheritance was passed down. Wang Yadong couldn't tell the reason.

"Why didn't my ancestors meet such a generous Japanese..." Zhang Yicheng was also happy. It seemed that Feng Xiangjing was quite easy to fool. The Chinese passed on a Japanese knife, which was originally impossible to explain. The others were vague in selling the knife. You have made up for them...

"Uncle II, have you moved recently?" Zhang Yicheng asked.

"No..." Feng Xiangjing shook his head, "I have lived in this house for several years now..."

"That's strange..." Frowning frowned, "It shouldn't be..."

"Huh?" Feng Xiangjing's eyes lit up after hearing what Zhang Yicheng said, "Big nephew, what did you say?"

"I said no!" Zhang Yicheng weighed the Japanese sword in his hand, "Brother San, let me tell you, this Japanese sword is different from your other collections. In my experience, this is a treasure sword, which can be used as a magic weapon! The sword is already warded off evil spirits. Putting a craft knife in the room can save the house. With the real sword that is bladed in this room, and with this treasure sword that can be used as a magic weapon, demons and monsters can't hide, let alone make trouble..."

"Yes! Yes! I have invited a Hong Kong master to say the same thing!" After hearing what Zhang Yicheng said, Feng Xiangjing's eyes suddenly widened, "Young man is promising! You are really promising!"

"Uncle San, you have been awarded..." Zhang Yicheng was also confused, thinking that why did you bring up another Hong Kong master? It is common sense to ward off evil spirits by swords and swords. How could this become a young man's cause?

"By the way, I heard that Japanese people love to commit suicide. Did Japanese people in ancient times commit suicide with this knife, so they brought ghosts here?" Zhang Guoyi also began to guess.

"Oh, old man, I've said that this knife is a magic weapon! There's no time for little ghosts and monsters to hide, just like police and thieves. Have you ever seen a thief who chases the police all day long?" Zhang Yicheng frowned, "In my opinion, this knife is fine!"

"Yes! The Hong Kong master said the same thing!" Feng Xiangjing kept nodding, "Young man is promising!"

"Uncle Third...I..." Zhang Yicheng was almost crying, thinking that if there was a problem with this knife, it would be great if there was a problem. No problem is the big problem...

"Big nephew, the ancients said, "The sword is given to the hero! Today, we are the father and the other two meet again. The third uncle has nothing to give to you. Don't you say this knife is a sword? I'll give it to you!" Feng Xiangjing slapped his chest and slapped.

"Thank you, uncle!" Zhang Guoyi also started a stir.

"This..." To be honest, Zhang Yicheng really likes this Japanese knife, but he has to use money to eliminate disasters for others. According to Feng Xiangjing's previous promise, this knife must be cured before he can deliver it. Now he has no idea how to start with the unpredictable problem of sharpening the knife. He has nothing to do. Just take other people's things first. If he can't solve his problems in the future, let alone not explaining to Zhang Guoyi, he will not be able to hold his face...

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Military military sting: bayonet, also known as gun sting, is a cold weapon mounted on the front end of a single-soldier long-barrel gun (such as rifles, assault rifles). Fang Shuan: A character in Shan Tianfang's novel "The White-Browed Hero". Every time he encounters a crisis, he always turns bad luck into good fortune and brings blessings. He is one of the most successful "blessing general" characters in Teacher Shan Tianfang's novel works. For details, please see Baidu: Fang Shuan. Ou Yezi: Yue people from the late Spring and Autumn Period to the early Warring States Period. The ancestor of ancient Chinese sword casting, the first casting craftsman who discovered the difference in copper and iron performance in history, and cast China's first iron sword: "Longyuan", which set the forefront of China's cold weapons. The principle of anti-evil swords and swords: Traditional Feng Shui believes that everything with edges and edges will produce "evil energy".

The sharper the evil spirit, the stronger the evil spirit. The "blade" of weapons such as swords, swords, axes, bows and arrows can be said to be a hundred times sharper than the edges of the corners of the table and the walls, and the evil spirit is naturally much larger. Maoshan Technique believes that evil spirits and yang energy are important elements to shock resentment. The reason why Taoist masters in all dynasties have used famous swords and swords as weapons and magic weapons is also based on this principle. Among this, among the people, swords and swords have always been the best quality to suppress houses and drive away evil spirits, but they are limited to "craft swords" or peach wood swords, mountain axes and other crafts and magic weapons that have never been opened. Weapons that have actually opened blades or even killed life are not suitable for use in houses. Such weapons are too strong. Although the effect of driving down the house is better, too strong evil spirits will also have an adverse impact on people's health.
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