in the edge

Chapter 84 Yanzhou Arsenal
Although they were all buried underground, the Yanzhou arsenal was quite different from the Jizhou arsenal.

The most obvious thing is the decoration. Unlike the rough corridors and warehouses in Jizhou, the warehouses and corridors in Yanzhou are all paved with bluestone. There are also torches on both sides of the corridor for lighting. This place underground is all the same. There is not much darkness to be seen in time.

"It cost money..."

Du Chengfeng couldn't help but sigh. Compared with the arsenal in Yanzhou in front of him, the Jibei arsenal he had visited before was somewhat shabby.

But then, a special smell attracted Du Chengfeng's attention.

It was not the smell of rust that was full of blood in Jibei, but a more mellow aroma - and after Du Chengfeng casually opened a warehouse, he saw the neatly arranged wine tanks inside. .

All kinds of weapons, such as swords, guns, swords and halberds, are all soaking in wine tanks. The aroma of wine in the entire warehouse is so fragrant that just smelling it makes people feel intoxicated.

Obviously, this is the work of Liu Bolun, the former ordnance chief of Yanzhou.

I have to say that Liu Bolun's handling method is really easy.Originally, Du Chengfeng was still wondering whether this huge arsenal only needed one ordnance chief to be in charge, so the number of people was a little small, but now it seems that everyone has their own fishing skills.

Just like now, Du Chengfeng casually pulled out a waist knife from the wine tank, but all he saw was that there was no rust or dirt on the waist knife. There was not even a trace of dust on it. It had obviously been there for countless years. The veteran blade is still bright and sharp.

I have to say that the moonshine brewed by Liu Bolun is really something good. God knows how it was brewed.He brought several jars to entertain the sparrowhawk before, but it was a bit of a waste.

"Fortunately, there are still quite a few wine vats in the mansion, so throw the knife into the wine vat when you get back."

Du Chengfeng thought of his thick sword, but it was a good drinker.

I think Liu Bolun's privately brewed wine should make this sword happy for a while.

The deeper you go, the stronger the aroma of wine becomes, which means that the weapons inside will be more ferocious - maybe someone else would have stopped moving forward at this moment, or even turned around and left.But for Du Chengfeng, what he wanted were these ferocious weapons.

Although the swords, guns, swords and halberds outside were all sharp and unstoppable, Du Chengfeng could naturally tell that they were ordinary weapons that had not killed a few people.With a rare magic weapon like a thick sword in his hand, he naturally despises these mundane things. Since he wants to take it, he must take the strongest one and the best one.

So, with such a mood, Du Chengfeng pushed open the door of the innermost warehouse.

Only this time, Du Chengfeng didn't smell any alcohol.

The innermost warehouse doesn't even look like a warehouse.There are neither the common wine vats in Yanzhou nor the weapon racks in Jizhou. There is only a large word "Benevolence" painted on the wall facing the door.

But under the ink mark, there was an old sword hanging.

The old saber is not very long, it looks quite simple, even the wooden scabbard is covered with dust, in anyone's eyes, it may only be regarded as a piece of ordinary iron.

But at this moment, Du Chengfeng felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

The intuition in his mind was frantically calling the police. This was definitely not an ordinary sword. It was best for him to retreat immediately, otherwise he might do something he couldn't bear to say.

"But this is what I want."

Taking a deep breath, Du Chengfeng stretched out his hand towards the old sword.

But to Du Chengfeng's surprise, nothing happened until he picked up the sword.

Although this strange sword was quite heavy to hold, Du Chengfeng could feel that this sword did not reject him.

It didn't even make him crazy.

"Wait, didn't this thing kill anyone?"

Du Chengfeng, who didn't feel any evil aura from the weapons, was stunned for a moment.

This doesn't make sense, his feeling just now couldn't be fake, just putting this old saber there already made him feel extremely dangerous, how could such a powerful weapon not have been stained with blood?
In doubt, Du Chengfeng pushed the blade out of its sheath.

Compared with other thin and sharp blades, this old saber is really a bit too heavy. It is not so much a sword as a mace—this thick blade cannot cut through flesh and blood at all. It might be more effective to hit people.

"Who would use such a thing as a weapon?"

Du Chengfeng couldn't help but feel doubtful, and subconsciously took out the whetstone.

Although he didn't know very well whether this kind of thing that had never killed anyone before could be polished, but since he had taken down this strange sword, he had to give it a try.

With this thought in mind, Du Chengfeng pulled the entire strange sword out of its sheath and placed it on the whetstone.

The scratches on the sword are evidence of its past glory, and the dust on the hilt is the trace of time.

What Du Chengfeng didn't expect was that this strange sword could really be sharpened.

Just because although this sword has never killed anyone, it has been used extremely frequently.

After all, the previous owner of this sword was very thoughtful.

"I want to strike a Fangzheng sword."

The last holder of this sword asked the blacksmith like this. He was a student.

The blacksmith naturally collects money to do his work, but others think that this person is crazy. As we all know, when it comes to swordsmanship, the emphasis is on being light and quick, having a good fencing hand, and being able to hit a fly with one sword in the air, or The incense stick is cut but the fire is not extinguished. Steel can be tempered a hundred times, and a sword can be a three-foot sword. This is how a gentleman behaves.

On the contrary, it is this maverick who opens his mouth like a square sword... Could it be that he is stupid in reading?

"You all put too much emphasis on killing, but you don't know the principle of being extremely strong and easy to break. This is how you read the book into the dog's belly."

Faced with the ridicule of the students around him, the man who ordered the sword argued with reason.

"Forget it, since you have even forgotten the most basic 'benevolence', after the sword is completed, I will come to educate you, what is the gentleman's sword!"

At that time, martial arts still existed among the people, and fighting with swords was a common occurrence. As long as both sides reached the point without hurting their lives, it wouldn't be a big deal.

But there is still something to be said for this.

If the blade does not touch the body, it can be counted as the end, and if you accidentally cut a hole in an unimportant place, it can also be counted as the end. A group of students were scolded by the person who ordered the sword. Of course, they were very unconvinced, so they simply negotiated. Alright, I'm going to show this arrogant kid some red, let's see some color.

But who would have thought that on the day of the scheduled fight, all the "thin and sharp" sword blades in their hands would be broken by the heavy "Fang Sword" on the spot.

The first sword smashes the blade, the second sword smashes the bone.The entire fight lasted for thirteen rounds, the sword maker only used these two moves, and none of the students could match him.

"My sword does have no edge, but your sharp swords cannot touch my edgeless sword."

Among the students who fell to the ground and screamed in pain because their bones were broken, the man who ordered the sword was holding the edgeless heavy sword with a normal expression.

"This is the principle of benevolence."

This time, the students all bowed their heads and said yes, but they dared not speak.

The name of the person who ordered the sword also spread in Jiankang, the capital of Dachen.

He is Ruan Shantao in his youth.

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