From seeing it

The two young men opened their mouths wide, looked at Xiao Ling in surprise, and looked at him in disbelief.

Xiao Ling smiled at them and said, "Thank you all."

After speaking, he returned to the house with the wooden box.

It wasn't until the door was closed that the two young men slowly came back to their senses and said in a low voice: "My God, he lifted it with only one hand. This wooden box weighs a hundred kilograms."

"What a monster."

The two young men left with surprise on their faces. Xiao Ling put the wooden box on the ground with an excited look on his face.

Open the wooden box, and the inside is tightly wrapped. After removing all the foam wrapped outside, there is a long box with wood grain on the inside. After opening the box, there is a very thick and black handle inside. big knife.

This knife looks very thick, like an ancient thick-backed knife, about four feet long, and the widest point of the blade is more than ten centimeters. It looks very clumsy and has no aesthetic feeling at all.

"Old Zhou is really a real person, and the materials used are really sufficient."

Xiao Ling looked at the knife, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, he stretched out his hand to hold the handle of the knife, and lifted up the black knife. Good guy, the weight of this knife is at least one hundred and fifty catties. The fault is that he has the strength of a thousand catties. It is difficult for most people to even move it, let alone use it.

Xiao Ling flicked the blade with his left hand. Although the knife looked ugly and clumsy, the blade was very sharp, showing a white line, which was the only bright color on the whole dark and clumsy knife.

On the top of the handle, there is a small ancient character "Mother" engraved, I don't know what it means.

"Although it is ugly, the weight is just right. I don't know what material it is made of, but it is so heavy."

Xiao Ling whispered softly, held the knife in his right hand, and waved it lightly twice. He couldn't use it in the living room, and he didn't dare to use force. However, it can be guessed that the knife is so heavy, and the material must be extraordinary. Such a heavy and tough material , and then chop the knife down with his own strength, the lethality can be imagined.

Just then, the phone rang.

"How is it? Have you received the weapon?" Zhou Kesheng's voice sounded from the phone.

"I just received it, and overall I'm satisfied, but the shape is ugly and a little big, so is it inconvenient to carry?" Xiao Ling told Zhou Kesheng without beating around the bush, and directly stated all the advantages and disadvantages.

"This is made for you by the world's top masters. Are you not satisfied? The blade is made of top-notch materials. It is alloy steel with titanium and osmium added. It can be regarded as the toughest material in the world. Tie Rumu has underestimated it, the price of this set of weapons is more expensive than a flat in a first-tier city, I have spent all my money, and you still call it ugly."

"Do you know what osmium is? This is the heaviest metal in the world, and everything used is of the highest quality." Zhou Kesheng continued: "I can't put it down when I see this set of mother-in-law swords."

"Mother-child sword?" Xiao Ling's heart moved, and he raised the knife on his right hand. The initials were engraved on the blade, so it was because of the mother-child sword, but where is the sword?

Xiao Ling hurriedly looked at the handle of the knife. After a careful look, he finally saw the clue.

The handle of this knife is very wide. It is actually a double handle structure, one wide and one narrow. Xiao Ling gently pushed the inner narrow handle, and the narrow handle immediately popped out.

Holding the handle, Xiao Ling pulled it out, and a thin and thin sword blade about one foot long appeared in his hand, with a small word "Zi" engraved on it.

This sword is Zijian.

"It's interesting to hide the child sword inside the mother knife." Xiao Ling finally smiled.

"Stupid boy, only now do you realize the magical effect of this set of son and mother swords? The mother sword is three feet three inches long and weighs one hundred and sixty-two catties, and the son sword is one foot two inches long and weighs sixteen catties. Seventy-eight catties."

"Okay, thank you, Mr. Zhou, this matter was handled beautifully. When you return to Changning, I will treat you to dinner."

Xiao Ling thanked Zhou Kesheng with a smile. Looking at the mother-child knife, he was eager to find a place to try its power.

Putting the Zimu knife back into the wood-grained box, Xiao Ling secretly praised Zhou Kesheng for his thoughtfulness.

If you usually go out with this big knife on your back, it is easy to cause trouble and interrogation. Putting it in this box and holding it will be much more convenient, at least it will not be so eye-catching.

There is a wide strap on the box, which can be carried across the back. Xiao Ling looked at the box and the strap, both of which are specially made. The box looks like a wooden box with wood grain on the surface, but it is not at all, and its value is absolutely worthless. Fei, after all, this set of mother-in-law knives weighs nearly one hundred and eighty catties. If the box and straps are not specially made, they may be easily damaged.

Xiao Ling carried the box on his back and went out. From the outsiders' point of view, no one would have guessed that this ordinary-looking wood-grained box actually weighed nearly two hundred catties, and most people couldn't handle it at all.

Xiao Ling decided to find a place where no one was around to try the power of the mother-in-law knife, went out with the knife on his back, and took a taxi. When he got into the car with the box in his arms, the car sank, and the driver Feeling it, I thought this guy doesn't look fat, why is he so heavy?

Xiao Ling took a car to the suburbs, got off the car at an unmanned roadside, and then walked towards the mountain by the roadside alone with the box on his back.

The driver saw Xiao Ling walking towards the deep mountain alone with a long box on his back, and felt a little strange in his heart, but he didn't think much of it, turned around and headed towards the city.

Xiao Ling walked into the mountain alone, and after making sure that there was no one around, he stopped and put down the box behind him.

Opening the box and carefully taking out the Mother-in-Chief Knife, he let out a sigh of relief.

Feeling the weight of this knife, Xiao Ling began to think it was clumsy, simple and ugly, but now he likes it a little bit.

Holding the saber in his right hand, he stretched his arms to unleash it. He had learned the saber technique once in the "Black Fire Training Camp", and now he is holding the son-mother saber to unleash it.

Under Xiao Ling's huge force of more than one thousand catties, the weapon weighing more than one hundred catties was like a tiger.

Xiao Ling jumped up suddenly, and picked a pine tree that was as thick as a bowl in front of him, and cut it sideways with the mother-in-law knife.

He didn't feel the slightest obstacle, and the mother-in-law knife easily cut across the pine tree horizontally.

Watching the pine tree fall down, the incision was smooth and smooth, Xiao Ling showed a smile.

"Yes, the sharpness and power of this knife are far beyond my imagination."

Afterwards, he picked out a thicker pine tree with a diameter of thirty centimeters.

Holding the knife in both hands, Xiao Ling took a deep breath, and with all his strength, he slashed down in the air.

As before, it was broken easily with one blow. Seeing the big pine tree swaying and falling down, Xiao Ling suddenly laughed excitedly, kicked the big fallen pine tree with a bang, and changed The direction in which it fell was pressed down towards the other side.