Chapter: 1914
A corpse sat cross-legged by the pool, its rotten robes were covered with dust, and a scroll of bamboo slips lay across its knees.
In front of the corpse, there were three items, a two-foot-long bronze sword, the blade was covered with rust and engraved with patterns; a brass mirror, without a handle, was covered with a layer of dust.
The last piece is a curved gou jade, with an eight-foot-long ear, coiled around the gou jade.
Zhang Yuanqing heard rapid breathing from the cadres of Qianhe Group.
"Sure enough, here are the three legendary artifacts." Kobe Ichiro was overjoyed, stepped forward and picked up the bronze sword.
The Gujun Fujin and Watanabe Yoshita each picked up the Brass Mirror and Gouyu.
Zhang Yuanqing and Onodera reached out to grab the bamboo slips on their laps at the same time.
"I am a bachelor, let me have a look at the bamboo slips." Onodera said.
Zhang Yuanqing thought for a while and withdrew his hand.
The latter nodded in thanks, carefully picked up the bamboo slips, put them on the ground, and carefully unfolded them.
"There is no item attribute, it should be Tian Congyun..."
Kobe Ichiro looked a little complicated when he said this.
At the time when Amacongyun appeared, the Japanese samurai sword had not yet been born. The samurai sword was improved from the horizontal sword of the Tang Dynasty.
It would be strange if Amacongyun was in the shape of a samurai sword.
But to be honest, the bronze sword is really not the Tiancongyun sword in his mind.
He suppressed his complicated emotions, held the bronze sword in his hand, and tentatively swung the sword towards the distance.
In an instant, white sword energy billowed out, rushing for dozens of feet before dissipating.
The sharpness of the sword energy made the hairs on the backs of everyone present stand on end.
Kobe Ichiro was stunned.
Long Qi twitched his eyebrows and said ecstatically, "The sword energy is as sharp as Yanshi. This is a master-level prop."
As a swordsman, he couldn't even wield such dense and powerful sword energy.
Kobe Ichiro cheered up and said: "With this sword, even the master can contend against one or two. Gujun Jun, Watanabe Jun, how about you."
Gujun Fujin wiped the dust off the mirror, looked at himself in the mirror, frowned and said:
"How do you use this thing?"
As soon as the words fell, the mirror surface flashed, and a yellow light popped up, which fell beside the ancient county Fujin, and turned into another ancient county Fujin.
Both are exactly the same.
Gujun Fujin was stunned for a moment, and rarely made a fuss, but closed his eyes and meditated for a few seconds, then suddenly opened his eyes and laughed wildly:
"I see, it can create a clone, a clone equal to my strength, but it has no inventory."
What a powerful function! The eyes of the Qianhe team cadres lit up.
Although the master-level props are indeed very precious, this group of guys look like bumpkins... Zhang Yuanqing complained silently. JrNovels.com
In front of the corpse, there were three items, a two-foot-long bronze sword, the blade was covered with rust and engraved with patterns; a brass mirror, without a handle, was covered with a layer of dust.
The last piece is a curved gou jade, with an eight-foot-long ear, coiled around the gou jade.
Zhang Yuanqing heard rapid breathing from the cadres of Qianhe Group.
"Sure enough, here are the three legendary artifacts." Kobe Ichiro was overjoyed, stepped forward and picked up the bronze sword.
The Gujun Fujin and Watanabe Yoshita each picked up the Brass Mirror and Gouyu.
Zhang Yuanqing and Onodera reached out to grab the bamboo slips on their laps at the same time.
"I am a bachelor, let me have a look at the bamboo slips." Onodera said.
Zhang Yuanqing thought for a while and withdrew his hand.
The latter nodded in thanks, carefully picked up the bamboo slips, put them on the ground, and carefully unfolded them.
"There is no item attribute, it should be Tian Congyun..."
Kobe Ichiro looked a little complicated when he said this.
At the time when Amacongyun appeared, the Japanese samurai sword had not yet been born. The samurai sword was improved from the horizontal sword of the Tang Dynasty.
It would be strange if Amacongyun was in the shape of a samurai sword.
But to be honest, the bronze sword is really not the Tiancongyun sword in his mind.
He suppressed his complicated emotions, held the bronze sword in his hand, and tentatively swung the sword towards the distance.
In an instant, white sword energy billowed out, rushing for dozens of feet before dissipating.
The sharpness of the sword energy made the hairs on the backs of everyone present stand on end.
Kobe Ichiro was stunned.
Long Qi twitched his eyebrows and said ecstatically, "The sword energy is as sharp as Yanshi. This is a master-level prop."
As a swordsman, he couldn't even wield such dense and powerful sword energy.
Kobe Ichiro cheered up and said: "With this sword, even the master can contend against one or two. Gujun Jun, Watanabe Jun, how about you."
Gujun Fujin wiped the dust off the mirror, looked at himself in the mirror, frowned and said:
"How do you use this thing?"
As soon as the words fell, the mirror surface flashed, and a yellow light popped up, which fell beside the ancient county Fujin, and turned into another ancient county Fujin.
Both are exactly the same.
Gujun Fujin was stunned for a moment, and rarely made a fuss, but closed his eyes and meditated for a few seconds, then suddenly opened his eyes and laughed wildly:
"I see, it can create a clone, a clone equal to my strength, but it has no inventory."
What a powerful function! The eyes of the Qianhe team cadres lit up.
Although the master-level props are indeed very precious, this group of guys look like bumpkins... Zhang Yuanqing complained silently. JrNovels.com
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