Chapter 487

Next is the reward of the top four. Among the top four, the first to get the reward is the youngest flute among the four. Originally, she stayed in her room and was complaining that Mo Fan didn't know the importance of his hand and broke her beloved thunder. Suddenly, she was shocked. She turned around and looked at the little girl. Suddenly, I was dumbfounded.

I saw a sword inserted diagonally into the floor of the inn and entered. Fortunately, Xiaodi lived on the second floor, and there was an empty room below, otherwise it would be strange that the guests below would not be scared to death.

"Is this a reward?" Xiaodi circled around the hilt of the sword, and from her eyes, she could see that the sword must be a big sword.

"Pick it up and have a look." As she spoke, the little girl pulled up the sword little by little. The sword was really heavy, and the flute pulled out the sword with a red face and gasp.

"It's so heavy!" Xiaodi held her breath and shook her steps a few times before slowly standing firmly, and the sword had been held in her hand. This sword, with a blade three feet long, a handle seven inches long and a blade width of about five inches, was a rare sword.

If the sword stood on the ground, it would almost reach the chin of the flute. She held the sword, looked at it, and suddenly saw a suffocating name.

"Giant Que"!

"When!" Shit!"

Xiaodi was surprised that he did not hold the big sword in his hand. The sword suddenly fell down, leaving a faint sword-shaped depression on the floor.

This...

Xiaodi looked at the giant Que that fell on the ground in a daze and slowed down for a long time before holding it up again. This time, she called up the attribute panel. At a glance, the attributes of the sword were simply written a few lines.

Sword name: Juque.

Class: rare.

Legend: At the beginning, Goujian, the king of Yue, sat on the exposed and suddenly saw a carriage in the palace getting out of control and rushing straight, frightening the white deer in the palace. So Goujian, the king of Yue, pulled out a sword just cast by Ou Zhizi and pointed to the rampaging carriage, and ordered the warrior to come forward to stop it. But when he drew his sword, the sword spirit in his hand cut the carriage into two sections. When he threw the empty carriage and fell to the ground, the king of Yue found that the sword in his hand had cut off the carriage. So Goujian, the king of Yue, ordered someone to take a big iron pot and stabbed the iron pot with this sword. This sword is effortless, as easy as cutting rice cake. Therefore, Goujian, the king of Yue, named this sword Juque. A real sword. If you wave it, the sword spirit will be vertical and horizontal, and it can "pierce through the copper kettle, and the iron kettle will be broken, and the middle of it will be like rice, so it will be called Juque."

Sharp: Through the copper kettle, the iron is absolute, and the middle is like rice.

Xiaodi looked at the lines of golden fonts in a daze and had forgotten all the reactions.

While looking at the attributes in a daze, Mo Fan also received his own reward. He was carefully looking at the black sword inserted on the floor.

"Isn't this... Zhanlu?" After looking at it for a while, he frowned slightly and walked to the black sword as he spoke and gently pulled it out.

Obviously, it is not as laborious as the flute.

He looked at the sword, which was black and integrated. He could not see any sharpness at all, but it seemed that there was a kind of generosity and kindness, which made people unconsciously rise from the bottom of his heart.

However, Mo Fan looked at the sword, but the sword also seemed to look at him, deep and bright autumn.

After looking for a while, Mo Fan closed his eyes and then opened them. The long sword was still there, Zhan Zhan and black, but two words appeared in the place where it was not available, "Zhan Lu".

"Sword of benevolence and loyalty, Zhanlu." Mo Fan muttered, and then opened the attribute panel:

Sword name: Zhanlu.

Class: rare.

Legend: In 1946 BC, King Yunchang of Yue pleaded with Ou Yezi, the world's first sword casting master, to cast the sword. After being ordered, Ou Yezi set out from the Marquis of Min and went up the Min River to Zhanlu Mountain, which was densely forested, where he found the iron mother and ice spring needed to cast swords. After Ou Yezi lived here, he set up a furnace and finally refined it after three years.

On the day when the sword was completed, the light penetrated the sky, the sun and the moon competed for glory, the stars avoided the color, and the ghosts and gods were sad. After the king of Yue got the sword, he was caressed and named Zhanlu.

After the defeat of the king of Yue, he dedicated Zhan Lujin to the king of Wu. However, the king of Wu had no way, and Zhan Lujian left by himself and flew to the famous king of Chu.

After repeatedly changing his master, Zhanlu Jian went to the Jin Dynasty to get it as a famous general Zhou, and then passed it to Yue Fei, an anti-Jin hero. Since Yue Fei Fengboting was killed, Zhanlu Baojian has been lost. Zhanlu is spiritual and can know loyal ministers and good kings. Legend has it that Zhanlu finally fell into a deep pool in the hometown where the sword was made at that time.

Sharp: It is divine and powerful.

Ranking: two of the top ten famous swords, the sword of benevolence.

Mo Fan stroked the body of the sword and muttered, "Sword of benevolence, how can I, Mo Fan, a perverse person, control you?" Then he smiled indifferently and said, "This is a game. What can I do?"

At this time, Xiao Yuening held the sword in her hand with a smile on her face, and saw that the sword was exquisite and gorgeous, which was pleasant to watch. No matter how many titles and beauty the sword has, it is always a murder weapon, and the murder weapon will naturally have a fierce appearance. However, this sword is not domineering at all. It is not so much a weapon as a work of art.

Perfect and luxurious!

At this glance, you will know that this sword is extraordinary.

Xiao Yuening looked at it for a while and said, "This is the sword worthy of this girl. It is still a little discerning in the world.

Open the property panel:

Sword name: Chunjun.

Class: rare.

Legend: During the Spring and Autumn Period, a windy and sunny afternoon, after several years of lying on firewood and tasting gall, finally defeated Gou Jian, the king of Yue of the State of Wu, woke up in a sweet afternoon and was in a very comfortable mood. After drinking a pot of good Longjing new tea, Gou Jian enthusiastically sent his men to find someone. This person is Xue Zhu. Xue Zhu is from the State of Qin and is traveling in Vietnam at this time. Although Xue Zhu is young, he has become famous in various countries and is known as the world's first sword master.

After a while, Xue Zhu came and was taken to the wide outdoor terrace. Goujian, the king of Yue, loves swords. This terrace is several feet high and magnificent. It is specially used to see swords and swords. After sitting down, Goujian glanced at Xue Zhu beside him, thinking that although the young man was young, he had read countless swords, and the general swords must be difficult to enter his eyes. Therefore, as soon as Gou Jian opened his mouth, he asked his men to take his two proud swords: Hao Cao and Juque. Unexpectedly, Xue Zhu looked at it and said casually, "These two swords have shortcomings. Cao Guanghua is scattered, and the texture of Juque is getting thicker, which can't be regarded as a sword." After saying that, he yawned lazily in the warm sunshine. Goujian was quite surprised and felt ashamed. He thought for a moment, gritted his teeth, leaned over to the ear of a close servant and ordered a few words. After a while, the servant led hundreds of armored warriors to escort a sword to the stage.

Xue Zhu felt funny and asked, "What kind of sword did the king bring?" Gou Jian's attitude towards Xue Zhu was obviously a little unhappy, and he spit out two words angrily: "Pure Jun". Hearing a "bang", Xue Zhu fell on his back from his seat, his hairpin fell to the ground, his long hair fell off, and his face suddenly condensed and dull. After a long time, he suddenly woke up. He jumped down the steps with his toes, came to the sword, bowed deeply, and then sorted out his clothes with an aweful expression. He took the sword from the waiter's hand and carefully knocked a few times before slowly pulling the sword out of the sheath. A ball of brilliance bloomed like water hibiscus is graceful and clear, and the carvings on the hilt of the sword flashed deep light like stars. The sword body and sunlight are all integrated like clear water over the pond calmly and soothingly, and the blade is like a lofty cliff standing thousands of walls... After a long time, Xue Zhu asked in a trembling voice: "Is this Chunjun?" Goujian nodded: "Yes," he continued proudly, "Someone wants to exchange 1,000 horses for this sword in three rich towns and two big cities in Fuxiang, do you think it's okay?" Xue Zhu quickly said, "It can't be changed." Gou Jian frowned and asked, "Why? You make sense." Xue Zhu shouted excitedly, "Because this sword is the best work of heaven and man. In order to cast this sword, the thousand-year-old Chizhen Mountain broke out of tin, and the water of the Ruoye River dried up and copper. When casting the sword, Lei Gong hit the iron, the rain girl was drenched in the water, the dragon held the furnace, and the emperor of heaven was loaded with charcoal. Ou Yezi, the master of sword casting, took the fate of heaven and worked hard with the gods to make this sword for ten years. After the sword was completed, the gods returned to heaven, and the Chijin Mountain was closed as before. If the waves of the Yejiang River rise again, Ou Yezi also died with all his strength. This sword has become a masterpiece, and the whole horse city is not enough..." Gou Jian nodded with satisfaction: "It makes sense, since it is a priceless treasure, I will treasure it forever." The story can be found in Yue Jueshu.

Sharpness: graceful and unparalleled sharpness.

Ranking: Nine of the top ten famous swords, noble and unparalleled swords.

Three unique names and 1 weapon, this activity has really been handed down. However, the last top four player, Mo Jun, the king of the white dragon, looked at the things in his hand and showed an unknown expression.

After all,

What reward?