It’s okay if the emperor gave a knife to store it next to the ancestral temple, but his own magic sword was also hidden. Zhao Changhe didn’t know what it was like to do. According to reason, weapons were used, not as gifts from ancestors... What should you do if you want to use it in times of danger?

However, after the world has risen, it has become fantastic, and some situations may not be understood by me at the current level. Besides, no matter whether there is anything or not, it is not something I can get involved with me as my "guest". Zhao Changhe ignored it and followed Cui Yuanyang into the knife room.

It is said to be a knife hiding room, but there are not many knives. After all, the Cui family mainly plays with swords, and the knives are only considered as partial collections. There are some on the wall and the knife holder, and there are roughly twenty or thirty knives, all with sheaths, so there is no way to tell whether it is good or not.

But Zhao Changhe's eyes were immediately attracted by a long knife placed horizontally on it.

The blade is four or five feet long, almost catching up with Cui Yuanyang's height... It is extremely wide and thick, with a long hilt, which can accommodate both hands. The knife has a sheath, and the material is not visible. Just by visually measuring this posture, I feel that it should weigh dozens of kilograms.

A broad sword in dream! There is such a sword in reality!

Seeing Zhao Changhe staring at the knife, Cui Yuanyang was a little surprised: "Brother Zhao, do you like this? Is it too big and too heavy..."

"Uh." Zhao Changhe came back to his senses: "It is indeed...it may not be the knife I can control now."

Cui Yuanyang heard the meaning.

It is not something that can be controlled "now", which means that this guy really considers controlling it in the future... but it is in line with Zhao Changhe's temperament. The courage of the crazy sword slashing is particularly suitable for such a knife. Thinking about the way he walks out with such a knife in the future, he feels that the enemy's legs will become weak first when he sees it, and his momentum is too impatient...

No wonder Brother Zhao likes it.

Cui Yuanyang bit his lower lip and thought for a while, whispered: "This is the knife seized by Dad who personally killed a general who was a foreign race. I heard that the man doesn't look like a human anymore, and is over 10 meters tall... In fact, the knife given by His Majesty is a bit similar to this one. It is slightly lighter than this one, about four feet or thirty kilograms, and may be more suitable for normal use..."

Zhao Changhe knew that the emperor would definitely not be able to get the knife, but he was still very interested: "What is the knife called?"

"Called by Dragon Bird, Daxia Dragon Bird."

"..." Zhao Changhe's expression became a little strange again.

The name is very good and very powerful. The problem is that this name also has it in the world, Helian Bobo Daxia Dragon Bird, but that Daxia is really a bit low. Xia Longyuan, is this a coincidence or something...

Forget it, what does it have to do with me? I am destined to be unable to take that knife.

Zhao Changhe's eyes swept around other knives. He knew that any knives here were several times better than his original steel knives, but after looking at the broad knife, he couldn't help looking at these normal knives...

Cui Yuanyang was funny to see him like that, and even said that my child was like that. Brother Zhao himself was often very childish, as if he saw fun toys, it was boring to look at other toys...

In the end, she picked a treasure knife with a weight that was very close to Zhao Changhe's original one, and stuffed it into Zhao Changhe's hands. She didn't even bother to introduce the name: "This one is for now..."

As he said that, his eyes glanced into the direction of the bronze hall, biting his lower lip and wondering what he was thinking.

That seems a bit difficult... But if you say that a normal sword can never be damaged and you will always use it, Yangyang himself thinks it is unreliable, and probably only that kind...

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"Have you picked a good knife?" I finally met Cui Wenjing at the dinner. There was no one else, just his father and daughter, Zhao Changhe, and he didn't seem to want others to point fingers at Zhao Changhe and comment more. He is indeed very good at being a human being.

Seeing the new knife on Zhao Changhe’s waist, Cui Wenjing smiled: “I guess this is probably the same, it’s closer to your original knife.”

Zhao Changhe bowed and said, "This knife is very good. I tried it and it was like a hair breaking. Thank you for your senior."

"You deserve it." Cui Wenjing smiled: "You can get more... I know you are not a greedy person, and what you are asking for is very clear. It is probably how to solve the problems of blood evil merits and how to broaden the meridians and dantian so that your internal strength can keep up with the external strength and practice."

"That's true! I don't need anything else!" Zhao Changhe said happily: "Senior, do you have a way?"

Cui Yuanyang secretly glanced at him, don’t you still want money...

Cui Wenjing said: "The issue of the Blood Evil Achievement is fundamentally determined by the exercises. Since the blood and evil energy is called, it will naturally lead to the evil energy entering the brain and invading the body. If I want to eliminate your evil energy, it can be done, but your knife will no longer be as fierce as before, which is equivalent to half of your ability to fight now. Whether it is not worth the loss, please consider it yourself."

Sure enough, Cui Wenjing must have a way than Yue Hongling, but he can't even have the best of both worlds... Zhao Changhe asked with a headache: "The Blood Divine Art should also cultivate blood and evil energy. Why does the Blood Divine Art have no disadvantages? It means there is still a way to take into account both?"

Cui Wenjing smiled disdainfully: "If the Blood Divine Art was really so magical, Xue Canghai would not have been challenged by a nineteen-year-old girl."

Zhao Changhe thought to himself that Master Xue was so miserable. As long as he was still alive, he would be chatted about this for the rest of his life... It was so painful that he had tasted it himself.

Cui Wenjing said: "No one in our family has ever contacted people who know the Blood Divine Arts, so I don't know the details. But I think the Blood Divine Arts must have other disadvantages, and Yue Hongling keenly captured the opportunity at that moment. This girl's keen fighting is amazing. I didn't think in advance that Yuan Yong could not beat her. Yuan Yong learned more than ten times better than her..."

As he spoke, his eyes were glancing at Cui Yuanyang.

Seeing that the lover and his father were having a happy exchange, Cui Yuanyang was very happy. He didn't interrupt and held his chin to watch. As a result, he ate the melon and ate it on his head... She also knew why her father looked at her. She used to stimulate herself with outstanding women of her peers in the world, but she never bothered to pay attention to it.

But at this moment, she was really a little dissatisfied.

Yue Hongling has lived in his village for so long, maybe that has passed... I'm fine if my father doesn't have eye pills, but he still praises me. What's the point of being a real father? What's wrong with my brother who can't beat her? Can I... Oh, I can't beat her...

Isn’t it just practicing martial arts? Yangyang suffered a great loss when he went out this time. He was able to practice it when he came back. Why did he use other women to anger me... You guys are talking about your blood magic skills!

Zhao Changhe pondered for a moment and said decisively: "Since that's the case, the evil spirits don't need the help of his seniors to eliminate. Isn't it just a little uncomfortable in normal times? It's worth it to get a lot of combat power. In addition to these problems, the Blood Evil Achievement is still pretty good, right?"

"Apart from this, it is indeed a good exercise." This is a reassurance given by a real master of the Heavenly List after Yue Hongling: "If you can endure the trauma, it's okay to practice it, it's worth practicing. I even feel that the Blood Evil Achievement is the fundamental body of this school, but no one can practice it well. The Blood Evil Achievement is a substitute created to eliminate the disadvantages. The real upper limit may not be as good as the Blood Evil Achievement."

Zhao Changhe was a little surprised when he heard this: "Senior, sure?"

"Don't you think your combat power is a bit too much? The pressure and illusion caused to the opponent when the third level of the entrance hall is not necessary when fighting against Qi is the third level of the entrance hall? I couldn't even do the third level of heaven back then!" Cui Wenjing made a conclusion: "If the Blood God Power is stronger than this, why is the Blood God Sect just a mere second-rate sect? Xue Canghai couldn't even make it to the list of people?"

It turns out you were there at that time, I drafted the girl...

Zhao Changhe was too lazy to complain about this old fox. Now that he has deepened his understanding step by step, the advantages of the Blood Evil Technique have become more certain and discovered. He is really reluctant to replace it now. It seems that this skill will become his major for a long time. I wonder what will happen after practicing it. Can he break through the ninth level of the entrance and explore the secret hiding?

The secret book of the martial arts is ok, but now it seems that it is really not a brag... But the question is, how to break through the secret library and the subsequent cultivation methods, there is no secret book given by Fang Buping...

Cui Wenjing could see what he was thinking and said lightly: "I will make people pay attention to the matters in the Blood God Cult. If it is appropriate, it will not be difficult to help you solve the follow-up... Actually, I think even your Xia Chichi can help you deal with it, as long as she doesn't cut you down."

Zhao Changhe: "..."

Cui Yuanyang: "..."

"Now your problem seems to be the only thing left to wash the meridians and marrow and expand the meridians?" Just when Zhao Changhe thought that holding his thick legs would solve everything, Cui Wenjing said calmly: "We can't solve this."

Zhao Changhe: "?"

You also said that the Blood God Sect could even be solved, which means that I thought I had the ninth largest thick leg in the world, and finally told me that you did nothing?

Cui Yuanyang was also anxious: "Dad!"

Cui Wenjing waved his hand and handed a pill: "Don't worry, this pill may not have less effect on you."
Chapter completed!