Chapter 664: Sword Dingyuan
Chapter 664: Sword Dingyuan
This kind of thing may have touched upon some kind of rules in some way.
Some people who receive the inheritance can only practice it themselves and cannot pass it on to others.
Zhang Haibo's situation is just the opposite.
But this is nothing. If I can't figure it out, I won't think about it anymore. I can't go on trying to find the bottom of it. If I do this, I will end up in a real dead end.
Zhang Haibo said: "Master, if that is the case, then I will teach you two exercises. The teaching of exercises may be a special rule in the dark."
Entering the master's villa, Zhang Haibo was very familiar with the place, and soon the two of them entered the practice room.
"Close your eyes and concentrate!"
Mr. Du sat down, and Zhang Haibo gently tapped his forehead with his finger.
This is actually the transmission of skills, similar to the teaching of some kind of martial arts techniques. Of course, this kind of teaching is very direct.
It is a direct infusion of energy information, and the effect is very good.
"There are two exercises, one is more masculine and the other is gentler. The former is suitable for attacking and fighting, while the latter is suitable for health preservation." Zhang Haibo quickly finished teaching the exercises.
At this time, Old Du was sitting cross-legged on the cushion, motionless.
While absorbing the information just now, two different skills entered his sea of consciousness one after another and were successfully received.
The first set of exercises carries a stronger masculine energy. Practicing this set of exercises is good for one’s health because what humans need most is masculine energy.
The second set of exercises tends to be gentle and is full of gentle messages. Practicing such exercises is beneficial to health preservation.
The master is practicing here.
Zhang Haibo had nothing to do, so he entered his master's warehouse. After careful searching, he soon found a rusty sword in the corner.
It looks inconspicuous, with a thick copper rust covering the sword.
It looked like the sword had been dug out after being buried underground for countless years, and the outside of the sword had not been processed at all.
"Is this the sword?" Zhang Haibo held the handle of the sword.
There was a flash of inquiry in his eyes, and then he opened his eyes of perspective to observe, studying it carefully like peeling off layers of onion, and soon he felt the murderous aura in the sheath.
"Good sword."
Zhang Haibo sighed sincerely, even though what he saw outside was a broken sword.
But the blade inside the scabbard was shining with cold light and full of murderous aura. It was a sword that had drunk countless blood!
Zhang Haibo walked into the yard.
I couldn't help but think, "This is really interesting. I wonder where the master got this sword from. It really looks like it is full of historical charm."
After finding the tools, Zhang Haibo quickly started the rust removal work.
The outer shell of the sword had already rotted away. After cleaning it for a long time, there was no good result. The outer shell of the sword had already been rotten away.
There was a cry from Canglang,
Zhang Haibo drew out his sword and threw the tattered scabbard on the ground. He fixed his eyes on the sword and a strong sword energy swept in all directions.
"My goodness, if it were an ordinary person, he would have been unable to bear the pressure!"
After admiring it for half an hour, I liked this sword more and more.
Zhang Haibo sighed, the scabbard of the sword was no longer usable, so Zhang Haibo quickly went to find soft cloth nearby and wrapped the sword tightly.
At this moment.
Mr. Du had already opened his eyes and saw Zhang Haibo's actions.
I couldn't help but smile and said, "You found this thing. The sword inside is really good. I left it there before and had forgotten the existence of this sword."
In the past, during the war, Mr. Du bought this sword from an antique dealer on the street at a very low price.
I felt it was very different at the time, and after I took it back I threw it in a corner and forgot about it. Now it has finally seen the light of day, and the interior of this sword is indeed eye-catching!
Zhang Haibo smiled and said, "This scabbard has long been rotten. You can make a new one. However, the name on the sword sounds very unfamiliar. Master, have you heard of this name? The inscription on this sword is Dingyuan. It seems that it also has a corresponding story."
Throughout the long course of history, Chinese civilization has produced a splendid historical culture and a spiritual culture that is difficult to record.
The culture has a long history, and many things have been lost or destroyed!
Some of them were buried underground by officials and generals as burial objects. By the time they saw the light of day again, they might have already been dug up by tomb robbers.
in history,
Cao Cao once organized a large number of captains to carry out tomb robbing, and thus the story of tomb-robbing captains appeared in history.
Old Du nodded and said, "You can go to the museum to check, or there may be some special records in history. Dingyuan means that the general went to war to stabilize the distant place! Then it was named with such a meaning, which shows that the sword of law enforcement must have a historical legend."
In fact, this should be the case. Every valuable antiquity has its historical background and true story.
On the grassland, the general defeated the Huns and safeguarded national interests.
Or maybe he had just returned from a victory and the emperor bestowed this sword on him, naming it Dingyuan, which represents the hidden meaning behind it!
Old Du took out his cell phone and said, "I'll go ask an old man. Maybe these old experts know about this sword. China has a long history and many famous generals. In addition, dynasties change frequently. Many celebrities have long been forgotten."
After making two phone calls, Mr. Du soon got the exact news.
"Haibo, this sword belonged to a general during the Southern Jin Dynasty. His name was Sima Shuang, a descendant of Sima Yi. I heard that he died a tragic death, being hacked to pieces by many people."
Sure enough, there were experts who knew this, and Zhang Haibo soon found out the specific answers.
Sima family, Sima Yi! This old man definitely lived long enough to outlive Cao Cao and his sons. In the end, he changed the dynasty and almost killed all the descendants of Cao.
Due to the corresponding cause and effect, Sima Yi's descendants did not have any good results.
Past history was often filled with swordplay, conspiracy and intrigue, with people fighting for high positions and high salaries over various interests.
A general who does not want to be emperor can be pushed to become emperor by his subordinates, such as Zhao Kuangyin who was crowned emperor.
Dingyuan, the land of China, both the people and the country need peace.
Calmness in the distance brings peace to the world.
Du Leng said seriously: "This sword is for you, Haibo. There are so many things in my warehouse that are useless. They are all my possessions. You can take them away and store them in your space to help me make room."
Zhang Haibo shook his head: "Master, this is a bit bad. I can take this sword back and study it carefully. How can I take away such a good sword?"
Mr. Du was very generous and soon laughed heartily: "This is all yours, take everything in the warehouse!"
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