Chapter 15 Arsenal

Suddenly, Xu Han's eyes shone brightly and almost exclaimed.

The box was covered with a thick layer of palace brocade, with a golden crown on the brocade, and two phoenix pins and an amethyst jade pendant next to the crown.

These items exude a high and invisable majesty.

Xu Han can only see the crown on the picture. He has never seen it in real life. Unexpectedly, he saw it here. Although the shape of this crown is similar to that of the painting, how can its color and texture, as well as the refraction of light, and the majestic momentum on it, be expressed by Danqing masters?

The pair of phoenix pins, noble and elegant, are obviously worn by people such as the queen.

As for the amethyst jade pendant with golden silk thread, it is more mysterious and does not seem to be a human thing. When Xu Han looked at it carefully, his mind faintly felt moved by it. There seemed to be an ability to change his life against the sky on the jade pendant, which was really strange.

He quietly looked at the items in the box for a while, and all kinds of thoughts rolled in his mind for a long time. Xu Han took a long breath, gently closed the small box, and put them down reluctantly.

Then, he opened other boxes and suddenly found that those boxes were full of jewelry, jade, crystal, agate, diamonds and other valuables!

Xu Han was very excited and opened all the boxes on the upper floor in one go. More than a dozen boxes were all valuable treasures, and some treasures were obviously not available with gold coins. It can be said that any thing here can be exchanged for a large number of gold coins, and even some things, such as the crown, the two phoenix pins, and the jade pendant, are absolutely priceless!

Compancies with the items here, the gold coins in the secret room outside are vulgar! Those dozens of boxes of gold coins may not be exchanged for any box of treasures here!

Although dozens of boxes of gold coins woke Xu Han up from his dream, and hundreds of boxes of valuable treasures shocked Xu Han to be speechless, these things are not what he needs now.

Now he only needs to find a way to get him out of here alive. If he can't find this way, then the treasure is useless no matter how big it is. No matter how many items there are in the treasure, the more precious the items are, the more ironic it will be, just like a rich man starving his treasure alive. The same tragedy in the room!

Xu Han quickly recovered from the shock. He pondered for a while, picked up the small box opened for the first time, took out the mysterious amethyst jade pendant, hung it around his neck, and then tightened his collar and covered the jade pendant. There was no one else here. He didn't have to worry about being seen. His action was just a subconscious move.

After wearing the jade pendant, Xu Han picked up the machete and walked to the wall of the room to continue his excavation work.

Seeing that he actually dug through a secret room, Xu Han was greatly encouraged. In addition, he was immersed in a variety of treasures and took an indirect rest for a long time. At this time, his physical strength had recovered a lot, so he was particularly energetic to work.

"zeng!" A metal sound sounded, and a black light was pulled out of the scabbard.

Xu Han pulled out his dagger, but just as he was about to look carefully, his face suddenly changed, and the dagger in his hand suddenly sank down and fell to the ground, "Wah!" With a sound, the body of the two-foot-long dagger suddenly fell to the ground, revealing only the dark hilt of the sword!

"Ah!"

Xu Han exclaimed and looked at the hilt of the sword on the ground in surprise, and his inner shock was beyond words. It can be imagined that without the hilt of the sword, this dagger will definitely disappear to the ground and disappear without a trace!

heavy and sharp!

These are the two definitions Xu Han gave to this dagger in an instant. He held the light scabbard in his left hand and was as dull as a wooden chicken for a moment. Just now, the moment the tip of the dagger left the scabbard, the originally light dagger suddenly became extremely heavy. In an instant, Xu Han felt that what he was holding in his right hand was not the handle of a dagger, but an axe handle of a 50 catties!

In the scabbard, it is as light as nothing.

After leaving the sheath, it is as heavy as a huge axe!

What kind of dagger is this? How can there be such a terrible change? Moreover, it is so sharp that inserting into the hard ground is as easy as inserting into a tofu block without any effort?!

It's terrible, it's terrible, it's really terrible!

Feeling the hairless scabbard of his left hand, Xu Han quickly calmed down and finally focused his eyes on the scabbard. The problem must be on the scabbard, which suppresses the weight of the dagger itself. As soon as the dagger comes out of its sheath, it immediately restores its own weight.

After standing for a long time, Xu Han's inner shock gradually receded.

He put down the scabbard, pulled up the dagger inserted in the ground with both hands, put it flat on the ground, and carefully looked at the strange dagger.

The sword is two feet long, the body is black, extremely sharp, and the hair is broken, and it is murderous.

"Oh, there seems to be several words engraved on the ridge of the sword!" Xu Han sighed softly, lowered his head and looked carefully, and found that three small characters were engraved on the spine of the sword near the handle of the sword: "Youhun Sword". The handwriting was powerful, simple and majestic, and seemed to be made by a famous artist.

Although Xu Han is not a weapons expert, he grew up in an era of chaos and wandered all over Qin. He still has some basic common sense. He knows that the dagger is generally a one-handed sword. In order to facilitate its use, its weight is generally relatively light.

But this wandering soul sword is no less than 50 catties, which is two or three times heavier than the big axe he used to chop wood in the kitchen yard. Xu Han needed both hands to pick it up, let alone use it against the enemy. It can be seen how amazing the arm strength of the original owner of this wandering soul sword is. However, from another perspective, it is not that the original owner's arm strength of the wandering soul sword is amazing, but that Xu Han's strength is too small. Thinking of Jing Ke and Bai Qi walking in the wind and rain, Xu Han believed that he must be too weak, so he felt that the dagger was too heavy.

The wandering soul sword was reinserted into the scabbard, and the short sword with its scabbard suddenly became as light as a feather.

Xu Han was overjoyed and immediately hung it on his belt, and then continued to walk along the weapon shelf.

Other weapons are relatively large. Xu Han even saw a long gun that was five feet long. How could he use it? Is it possible that the original owner of this long gun is a giant?!

The energy in the body is still constantly being consumed. Xu Han did not dare to waste too much time. He shuttled around this small arsenal, then walked to a wall of the room and began to dig again.