This knife has a leather scabbard and a red cloth wrapped around the handle. Judging from its appearance, it looks ordinary.
She picked it up, held the handle of the knife, and slowly pulled out the knife.
As soon as the sword was unsheathed, Sikong Ji's eyes flashed slightly. "It's a little chilly."
It was really weird to say that a knife that was only one finger long could really make him feel a bit of coldness.
Ah Qi on the side heard his words and looked at him in surprise.
"Does the prince feel it?"
"Um."
Asking this, can¡¯t others feel it?
Zi Fu was a little puzzled, "Your Majesty, I don't feel any cold."
He immediately answered Sikong Ji¡¯s doubts.
So, Ah Qi just said that he had to wait for Ming Ruoxie to see it before he could determine whether he could touch such a small knife, right?
Ming Ruoxie looked at the knife in his hand. The blood-red color on the blade was obviously not dyed there.
"That kind of ancient tree is basically this color," Ah Qi said, "and after forging, the color will become redder and will not fade."
It¡¯s quite special.
The knife looked very sharp. Sikong Ji said it felt a bit cold. Ming Ruoxie didn't feel it, but he put it under his nose and smelled it. He felt there was a smell, but he couldn't tell what it was.
"This knife is the reward for those who survived the jungle and performed best." Ah Qi's face was a little pale when he talked about that experience. It was not a good memory after all. Sometimes he dreamed about it in the middle of the night. Looking back, I will still wake up because of that memory.
And because this knife was a reward from the altar, it was given to the winner of the Falconry. In addition, the people at the altar found nine kinds of blood and soaked it. It was also enshrined at the altar. He felt a little bit in his heart. It's blocked, so usually I won't take out such a knife, let alone use it.
"Did you recognize Xuewu before, so you wanted to kill it with this knife?" Ming Ruoxie asked, while gently wiping the knife with his right finger, and then handed it over. Sikong Ji said, "You can take a look."
Take a look and be more vigilant if you encounter such a weapon in the future.
Sikongji took it, his heart moved slightly, and he glanced at Ming Ruoxie in surprise. He felt a little cold when he took the knife out of its sheath, but for some reason, the cold feeling disappeared after the knife passed through Ming Ruoxie's hand.
This knife was quite heavy in his hand, a little heavier than expected, and he also smelled that strange smell.
After studying it for a while, and probably remembering the specialness of this knife, he put the knife back into its sheath.
"Before, you said that this kind of weapon does not have such a special effect on people. What do you mean?" He asked Ah Qi.
¡°After all, they are all weapons, and they are all sharp. This knife is the same. It can hurt and kill people, so what¡¯s the difference?
this. . . .
Ah Qi actually didn't quite understand. He thought for a while and said, "Maybe it's because the roots of this ancient tree are extremely difficult to find, so the weapons made are relatively small, and they are not suitable for killing and fighting weapons. Moreover, There is less poison in it. For humans, such a small amount may not be enough to kill people, but it is enough for birds and beasts."
It may be because of this that it is more lethal to birds and beasts.
Ming Ruoxie shook his head, "Have any of you ever been injured by something like this?"
"I don't know anyone, but I have seen people stabbed by this kind of weapon. Although they were injured, they were not dead."
"It's not like that. It's very dangerous for people to be stabbed, although they won't die for a while." Ming Ruoxie washed his hands again, "I'll make some medicine for you when I'm free, just in case you encounter something like this." If a weapon is really scratched, it must be used."
"yes."
"Go and rest." Ming Ruoxie asked the two of them to go down.
Zi Fu and Ah Qi retreated, leaving only her and Sikong Ji in the garden. Ming Ruoxie sat down and leaned on him, stretched lazily, and sighed softly.
"What kind of luck do you think I am? I'm going to run into trouble every time I go home. Brother Crow came to Dazhen for no reason. He can't come to me to renew our relationship, right?"
Sikongji tapped her on the forehead with his finger, "Why are we continuing our relationship? Don't talk nonsense."
Even if you just talk about a crow, he doesn't sound happy.
??If you are not destined to be together, you can only follow him.
"Speaking of which, I still don't know what the bloody crow is doing in Dazhen."
Ming Ruoxie was thoughtful. They didn't know that this crow was raised by the elders of the Nan Guyi Shrine before, so they didn't feel particularly strange when they saw these crows in the Proton Mansion of Lan Kingdom. But now Now that we know its origin, it seems a little strange that it appears here in Lan Country and Dazhen.
??The blood crow raised by the elders of Nan Guyi doesn't stay in Guyi, why is it running around?
¡°Did the people from the Nan Guyi Shrine come to Dazhen?¡± Sikong Ji frowned slightly. Dazhen is already in enough chaos now. If the people from Nan Guyi Shrine come here to stir up trouble, they will have even more to deal with.
"Could it have something to do with the owner of the Poison Valley behind Qingsong Mountain?" Ming Ruoxie asked, "The insects raised in the Poison Valley and the poison produced by Ah Qi are very similar to Nan Guyi's methods. ? Even if someone from the altar is not here in person, it is probably related to the altar."
"It seems that many people are staring at Dazhen."
"Dazhen looks like a piece of fat meat, and everyone wants to take a bite."
The couple looked at each other and slightly raised the corners of their mouths at the same time. Both of them felt a sense of arrogance that they wanted to fight if they were strong.
"I still don't believe it. We are here in Dazhen. Who else would think of putting their hands in our pockets and grabbing them." Ming Ruoxie laughed.
Hearing her speak so arrogantly, Sikong Ji couldn't help but laugh.
This is really the first time he has heard a princess speak so confidently about seizing the country. Ming Ruoxie has clearly regarded Dazhen as his own.
If the prince and others were to find out, they would probably have to vomit several liters of blood.
"Let them come."
Sikongji thought of the man in the mountains behind Qingsong Mountain and decided to draw him. Although I couldn't see clearly at the time, I just saw the other person's eyebrows, but that inexplicable feeling of familiarity really didn't know where it came from.
"How is Zhu Shanchang's health?" Sikong Ji asked.
"Well, it's almost better."
"My Ruoruo is really a miracle doctor."
"Speaking of the miracle doctor, have you sent someone to follow Sun Xianpian?" Ming Ruoxie sat up straight. They all knew that Sun Xianpian should have had some kind of deal with the emperor, but now she had inserted her hand and pulled out the bug in the emperor's head. Sun Xianpian's hero had no place to play, and left Dazhen in despair and returned to Xiatu. Sikong Ji Someone must be sent to keep an eye on him to see who he comes into contact with. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com