Prison Refining Soul

Chapter 12 The Soul Soldier appears

When Chen Chen and his party walked into the hall, there was already a patrol asking you to come to pick it up, but Wang Xiaoer just waved his hand. The person who came to meet Wang Xiaoer turned to the other side, and Chen Chen and his party walked to the gambling table with only two or three people.

After entering, Chen Chen found that there was a simple scabbard short blade on the table. Looking at the copper rust on the scabbard, Chen Chen estimated that this short blade has a history of at least thousands of years. In this way, the value of this short blade is not easy to estimate. It may only be placed at home as an art film. It is worth it. It is also possible to find the forging technology of ancient times from the short blade, so that the value of this short blade cannot be measured by money.

People in the casino have encountered a lot of this kind of things before, but this kind of antique is generally calculated at the lowest value, and those gamblers don't care about anything, because this kind of gamblers already have the plan to sink the boat. What they care about is the last fight. As for whether they succeed or not, it's up to fate, such as With that luck, maybe you can redeem the short blade after winning this one. If you recite it a little bit, then it will be empty of property.

However, it is obvious that luck did not stand beside him this time. This pressed him a lot, and the three dice were going to come out were small. However, this man also simply lost to the sky. After losing all his own money, he was not like ordinary gamblers. The man just sighed. After tidying up my clothes, I was ready to go out of the door.

"This guy, it's still so early, why don't you play a few more games?" When he came to the man, Wang Xiaoer said with a smile, and the dealer just nodded slightly after seeing his boss, which was a greeting, and Wang Xiaoer did not mind shaking his hand to signal him to continue to do his own thing.

The man looked at the group of people in front of him. It was a little strange. He was not afraid of being robbed, because he was now penniless, and he had heard that no one dared to make trouble here. It was said that the last person who made trouble here had become fish feed, which can be traced back to Five years ago.

Although he was very strange, he replied, "Don't you see it? I even lost my favorite knife. You'd better get out of the way. I have to go back and raise money quickly so that I can redeem it tomorrow!" The man pointed to the knife that the dealer had received and said helplessly.

"Ouch! Dude, why are you in a hurry? I also saw it just now. Dude, that dagger will never be worth only 200,000 yuan, at least 2 million yuan to go up. Today, I will be the master for you!" Wang Xiaoer walked to the man and said very generously. After being the eldest brother for so long, he naturally had some momentum to say the same thing, as if the man didn't agree or didn't give him face to Wang Xiaoer.

Hearing what Wang Xiaoer said, the man was a little surprised. It was the first time he saw a person who wanted to send money out like this, and Wang Xiaoer's tone of voice did not seem to be making fun of him. Although he himself knew that his short blade was definitely more than 200,000, it was the most More can only be worth about one million, and it will never be sold at a high price of two million yuan. Unless it is a person who knows the details of this short blade, then even if it is 200 million, someone will buy it.

Do they already know the secret of this short blade? Thinking of this, the man couldn't help but be alert. He looked at Wang Xiaoer strangely and said, "I still don't need it. Although it is worth more than 200,000 yuan, if you give me two million yuan and I lose, then I don't have the spare money to redeem it."

After being rejected by the man, Wang Xiaoer was not angry, but just said to him with a smile, "Since you say so, I will also force others. Don't worry, you put the things here. When you bring the money over, we will return them to you. We will never give you your things. I'm ignorant!"

"Of course, I believe in the rules of your venue. Otherwise, will I mortgage my beloved thing here? There are still some things to do. If there is anything, I will say goodbye?" The man said to Wang Xiaoer with an anxious look on his face.

"Brother, take your time, we won't give it away!" Seeing what the man said, Wang Xiaoer did not force him to stay. He directly saw the man walk into the elevator, and then he and Chen Chen and others walked to the dealer's side. Naturally, the dealer knew some of his boss's habits and usual mortgages. Their boss must achieve his purpose. Before Wang Xiaoer came close to him. He had handed the short blade next to Wang Xiaoer, and then continued to manage his gambling table.

"There is something wrong with this knife. Let's go to the secret room!" As soon as he took the short blade in his hand, Lv Bu's voice sounded in his soul space. Wang Xiaoer naturally conveyed Lv Bu's words to Chen Chen behind him. Hearing Wang Xiaoer's words, Chen Chen's eyebrows frowned. What kind of weapon can make Lv Bu feel problematic? Is it a soul soldier? Chen Chen couldn't help but get a little excited for a moment and quickly urged Wang Xiaoer to take them to the secret room quickly.

"Buge, is this weapon the soul soldier we haven't found for so long?" As soon as Lv Bu turned into a figure in the secret room, Chen Chen asked Lv Bu urgently. If this is really a soul soldier, then this is definitely a piece of news for them. You know, with the soul of war and the soul without a soul soldier, the combat effectiveness is not only a world of difference, but at least doubled. On, and the final form of the war soul and the host also needs to be promoted by the soul soldiers.

"It's not clear yet. I just feel that this weapon has some familiar feelings, and I have to look carefully to know!" Lv Bu also frowned and said that for him, a Fangtian painting halberd in his hand, the improvement of strength was not doubled, but at least five times. In those years, it was his men who stole his Fangtian painting halberd, which led to his mistake and his reputation was destroyed, so who needs the soul soldiers. The most urgent thing is that Lv Bu must be at the forefront.

As soon as Lv Bu finished speaking, Chen Chen pulled the short blade from Wang Xiao's second-hand and handed it to Lv Bu. Lv Bu looked at the short blade in his hand, and there was also a look of hope in his eyes. Although the short blade was well kept, the copper rust on the scabbard was already dense and looked tattered. What's the difference? But from the traces above, it can be seen that this short blade must have been wrapped in several degrees of luxury in its era.

The first thing you see is the six big holes on two sides. Anyone with a little common sense knows that these big holes must be inlaid with six huge gems, and the size of the hole can also be inferred that every moment of the gems are probably valuable, and around those big holes are also There are a group of small holes. It seems that some small gems should be placed on it to decorate those huge gems. Unfortunately, there are still holes on the scabbard. I don't know that those gems were dug in that dynasty, and the rest is devastated, which makes it look very good. Inconspicuous.

Lv Bu took the sword in his hand and looked at it over and over again. There was nothing special about the scabbard. If the gems were not been dug out, it would at most look very luxurious, and there was no other place worth paying attention to. Lv Bu did not pay too much attention to the scabbard. After a glance, I didn't pay attention to it.

Chen Chen and others also stared carefully at the short blade in Lv Bu's hand at this time. Lv Bu couldn't see a reason. They even looked in the clouds. With the current appearance of this short blade, Chen Chen would never think that this would be a soul soldier that they could not ask for.

Lv Bu held the scabbard in one hand and the handle in the other, but he did not pull out the short blade with both hands. At this time, Chen Chen and others were a little surprised. Although Lv Bu did it casually, I'm afraid it was an iron chain. This pull also had to deform it, but the scabbard did not move. It is reasonable that the scabbard of this kind of short blade should be more conducive to the extraction of the short blade. At the same time, it is absolutely impossible to better fight against emergencies.

Lv Bu also looked at the motionless short blade in his hand and frowned slightly. However, perhaps Lv Bu had encountered this kind of thing before, but he just paused slightly. A trace of purple breath came from Lv Bu's hand in an instant, and the whole short blade was conceived in the purple breath.

"Drink!" With Lv Bu's soft shout, Lv Bu's hands exerted strength at the same time, and the short blade finally revealed its true face. With the short blade coming out of its sheath, a cold light flashed throughout the room. Being illuminated by the cold light, Chen Chen couldn't help feeling that the hair on his neck suddenly stood up. Chen Chen couldn't help looking at Lv Bu with dementia. The short blade in his hand has such momentum just out of the sheath. I don't know how it was when its owner used it.

"Mrs. Xu?" Lv Bu looked at the short blade in his hand and said softly. There was a trace of doubt and a trace of understanding in the words.

"Mrs. Xu? What is that?" Listening to Lv Bu say something out of tune, Chen Chen asked confusedly.

"This dagger is Mrs. Xu's dagger, that is to say, it is likely to be the soul soldier of the Warring States assassin Jing Ke!" Lv Bu said softly.

"This dagger is really a soul soldier. It seems that there is no place to find it. It doesn't take much time to get it. It's just a pity that this soul soldier is not a weapon you can take advantage of, otherwise you may still use it!" Hearing Lv Bu's words, Chen Chen's face immediately showed a surprise smile, but he still said to Lv Bu with some regret.

"Impossible!" Lv Bu denied Chen Chen's words and continued to say, "Every soul soldier has the imprint of its own master in it. It is no different from the sharp weapon held by others in their hands!"

"Hmm! Anyway, we have got the information of the soul soldier. If we follow this information, we can always find what we need!" Chen Chen said firmly.

"It's true. The painting halberd that has been lost for thousands of years in my hands is finally going to return to my hands again!" Lv Bu sighed and said that in that prison, Lv Bu was missing the halberd that accompanied him all the time.