I use my martial arts to smash the planet

Chapter 93 Tang Hengdao "Youmeng"!
  The swords, spears and halberds shimmered with cold light; the axes and axes with hooks and forks were extremely sharp.

Although they are placed there as collectibles, you can tell at a glance that they are real killing weapons!
  These weapons are either domineering or exquisite. Under the extremely exquisite production technology, they are different in appearance and exude unique charm.

Seeing such a scene, Ye Tingxu couldn't help but his eyes lit up, and he was very happy to see him.

Why don't men take Wu Gou and collect the fifty states in Guanshan?
  There is no man who is not good with weapons, it is simply a matter of nature, and he is no exception.

They walked out of the elevator and soon saw an old man in a black Tang suit in the weapons room.

He looks to be over seventy years old, with gray hair and a thin body, but he is energetic, his eyes are as sharp as a falcon, and he exudes an extremely capable aura.

"Is this the former president of the Martial Arts Association, Jiao Yannian?" Ye Tingxu couldn't help but feel surprised, "As a military general, he looks so old..."

Martial arts is a way to fight and maintain health!
  Especially the generals who have undergone marrow training and exchanged blood, and their bodies absorb the power of heaven and earth. Their vitality is extremely powerful, and their life spans are naturally longer.

According to modern scientific research, the maximum lifespan of ordinary people is about 175 years old, and the maximum lifespan of military commanders may even exceed 500 years!
  Of course, this refers to the extreme life span, which has almost strict requirements on diet, work and rest, and even living habits.

Under normal circumstances, it is not unusual for life span to be halved.

But it is only 2077, and martial arts has only developed for a few decades.

According to the calculation of time, those who can become military commanders are naturally still in their prime, but the other party looks so old, and it is obvious that his energy and blood have long declined.

"I guess he suffered serious injuries before, which took away a lot of his vitality!" Ye Tingxu said to himself.

In the early years, monsters were raging on the land of China, and the situation was even more difficult than it is today. It was very difficult to survive. How could one care about longevity?

Next to the old man in Tang suit is a middle-aged man in casual clothes. He has a handsome appearance, but his eyes are not big and his eyes are faint. Next to this man, there is also a woman wearing a white training shirt. Cool, chest... well, quite domineering.

"Master." Wu Yipeng took the lead and walked towards the old man in Tang suit, "We are already here."

"Old man, I'm here to bother you again." Wu Yue walked over enthusiastically and introduced, "This is Ye Tingxu, who avenged my great revenge back then. I mentioned it to you."

"Ye Tingxu?" The old man in Tang suit's eyes lit up and he came forward immediately, "I am Jiao Yannian. It is a blessing to see my little friend today."

He clasped his hands into fists, looking like an ancient knight.

Others around were a little surprised when they saw this scene.

Although Jiao Yannian's vitality and blood were declining and he had retired to rest in his old age, he had made great achievements in battle in his early years and had reached the level of a military commander. In the martial arts circle of Jiangchuan City, he could be called the Taishan Beidou!

He has a good reputation and likes to support younger generations. Everyone knows this, but treating a young man with such an attitude is too much emphasis on love.

"Mr. Jiao said something serious." Seeing such an old man clasping his fists in greeting, Ye Tingxu quickly returned the greeting.

"Haha." Jiao Yannian said with a hearty smile, "Don't look at Xiaoye's young age. He is in his third year of high school this year. When he first started practicing inner breathing, he killed an intermediate warrior criminal on the street. He is brave and strategic and has great talents."

After hearing his introduction, the middle-aged man in casual clothes and the woman in white training shirt both had strange expressions on their faces.

The first time I practiced inner breath, I actually killed an intermediate warrior?
  The middle-aged man's expression was a little subtle, while the young woman couldn't help but look at him curiously.

Jiao Yannian introduced: "This is Liu Li, the general manager of the Jiangchuan branch of Shengtang Group. Everyone in Shengtang Building is well-known in Jiangchuan City. Mr. Liu is not only successful in his career, but his kendo skills are also outstanding."

"Old president, I can't even speak of any swordsmanship skills in front of you." The middle-aged man shook his head and smiled. At the same time, he looked in the direction of Ye Tingxu and nodded slightly.

Ye Tingxu was a little surprised.

Shengtang Group is a giant group in Juntian Base City. It has industrial layout in major base cities in Daxia. The Shengtang Building in Wangcheng District can be said to be the commercial center of Jiangchuan City.

Unexpectedly, the person in charge of the Tang Dynasty Building was right in front of him.

"Mr. Liu also brought his daughter here to ask for a sword." Jiao Yannian looked at Ye Tingxu with a kind smile, "I carefully selected all the C-level weapons here. Xiaoye, you can look around."

"Xiaoye has just become a warrior and is in need of a weapon. I thought about the whole Jiangchuan City. Of course, the best weapon in Jiangchuan City must be your collection, so I brought him to see you." Wu Yue said with a smile.

"Mr. Wu's words are indeed true." Liu Li nodded, "Weapons circulating on the market are usually made of specific alloys and mass-produced and cast. They are reasonably sharp, but compared to the old president's collection, they are not only The quality is inferior, and it has lost its spirit.”

He took down a green sword from the weapon rack. There were cloud patterns on the hilt, and the scabbard was engraved with exquisite ancient seal characters, exuding an elegant beauty.

The sword was slowly unsheathed, and the silver sword reflected the lights in the room, shining like a mirror. When Ye Tingxu saw it, he felt his eyes sting slightly, as if a sword energy was seeping out of the sword body.

"If I guess correctly, this sword should be made of C-grade alloy 'Magic Silver'."

"Magic silver has a strong conductivity to source power, so it is very suitable for generals to forge weapons. Moreover, the sword's sword energy is self-generated. It should be cultivated by source power, and the properties of the weapon have been subtly changed."

Suddenly.

The tip of the green long sword emits a burst of moon-white light, and directly extends a length of moon-white sword energy!

A look of surprise appeared in Liu Li's eyes: "What a good sword!"

"Mr. Liu has extraordinary eyesight." Jiao Yannian praised in a loud voice, "After I retire, I only have the hobby of collecting weapons. Fortunately, the body-building technique I practice is the "Vajra Glazed Body". The source of energy is very important for warmth and nourishment." Weapons have a lot of benefits, and if you take care of them regularly, they are really not bad.”

"Vajra Glazed Body?" Liu Li looked surprised, "As far as I know, this should be a unique body-building technique of the 'Vajra Bodhisattva' school."

"The 'Vajra Bodhisattva' sect originated from the Canglan base city in China. Later, Buddhism and Taoism returned and expanded their influence in India and the Vatican Kingdom. The old president is not one of his disciples, so how can he do it?"

"It's just fate." Jiao Yannian smiled, but he could not hide a trace of pride.

Obviously he is quite proud of this "Vajra Glazed Body".

"Vajra Glazed Body...Vajra Bodhisattva School?"

Ye Tingxu listened to their conversation and was confused for a moment. Compared with this group of people, his current knowledge is indeed shallow.

suddenly--

His eyes lit up, he took a few steps, reached out and took out a Tang Hengdao from the weapon rack.

The Tang Hengdao is a type of sword in the Tang Dynasty. The blade is long, narrow, straight, and upright. It has the kingly style of a sword and the hegemony of a knife, and its tip is sharp.

This Tang Hengdao is blue and silver, with an ancient dragon pattern on the silver-grey handle. The scabbard is dark blue with rolling cloud patterns, and entwined is a noble and majestic silver unicorn mythical beast, which is lifelike.

Qilin's eye is a gem that shines with blue light, as mysterious as the deep sea.

Just seeing it, Ye Tingxu felt a feeling of liking in his heart.

"laugh!"

The blade is unsheathed.

The blade of the blade is cold and exudes unparalleled sharpness. It is engraved with various exquisite and complicated patterns such as dragons, phoenixes, flowers and birds, and glows with a faint blue light.

As soon as it was taken out of the sheath, the blade was not stained by any moisture, but the surrounding air condensed into a cloud of mist, like frost falling, and the temperature dropped by two points.

"Wow—"

He waved it at will, and saw a faint blue knife shadow passing through the air, like a curtain of swords, and the air made a sharp whistle.

Ye Tingxu was a little excited. Just waving the wave made him feel very happy.

"This knife is called 'Youmeng'!" Jiao Yannian looked at this scene and walked over, with some emotion in his voice, "It is made of C-grade alloy 'Hanguang Iron' combined with the backbone of the Meng beast, and finally cast. It once belonged to an old friend of mine.”

"This sword has been with him for a long time. It is always filled with energy and has a certain spirituality. It is second to none in my collection. You fell in love with it at a glance. It is a kind of fate."

"Youmeng..." Ye Tingxu chewed the name secretly, looking at the sword in his hand, his eyes became a little brighter.

Jiao Yannian saw his liking and smiled: "If you like it, take it away. I just hope that you can take more care of it and don't let it lose its original prestige."

"Thank you Mr. Jiao for the sword!" Ye Tingxu saluted with the sword in his arms, "I will not let the sword become dusty!"

　The temperature has dropped so much recently. I have some fevers and colds. It took a lot of effort to write. There is still one chapter left. I will finish it tomorrow.

　　
  　
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