Guan Ziming made a living by striking iron. But his fame was not because of the skill of striking iron, but because he had an ancestral sword.
It is said that this knife has been passed down for more than a dozen generations. After Guan Yu was killed, a vice-general Wu who admired Guan Yu used the head of the Qinglong Yanyue knife as a material. After months of fire refining and quenching, it can cut grass and iron in the wind like mud.
It is said that Sekiko, who has a treasure sword, also has good swordsmanship. However, the townspeople had never seen him practice Xi knife, or even seen his knife. Guan Ziming carried a knife on his back all day, and there was a black scabbard on the outside.
The devil built a turret in the town.
Captain Nakamura is a martial artist. He knew about Guan Ziming from the traitor's mouth, so he came to him.
In the middle of summer, Guan Ziming sealed the fire and drank large-leaf tea in the blacksmith shop.
Nakamura stooped into the blacksmith shop, and the two soldiers he brought with him, one left and one right, grabbed the door.
Nakamura asked, yours, Guan Yunchang's descendants?
Guan Ziming glanced at him and nodded.
Nakamura said that I had read "Three Kingdoms" and admired Guan Yunchang very much. However, we cannot communicate through such a long distance of time and space. Today, I am lucky enough to meet his descendants.
Only then did Guan Ziming stand up and fold his arms in front of his chest, what do you say?
Nakamura smiled, he slowly took out the Oriental knife, mine, I want to talk to you about the knife technique, yours, do you dare?
The two stood in the open space in front of the blacksmith shop.
The front of the blacksmith was soon filled with bystanders.
Nakamura holds his knife in both hands, the tip of the knife soars into the sky, ready to attack.
Guan Ziming remained motionless.
Nakamura shouted, draw your sword!
Guan Ziming shook his head, broke off a wicker as thick as a thumb from the willow tree in front of the door, rolled it up with his hand, and sprinkled the green willow on the ground.
Nakamura said angrily, yours, dare to despise the Oriental swordsmanship of our Great Japanese Empire?
Guan Ziming smiled, come on!
Nakamura howled, and the Toyo knife slashed at the top of Akira Akira's head like lightning!
Guan Ziming's wrist moved slightly, and the wicker brought a crisp wind, and then arrived first, hitting Nakamura's wrist, and the Toyo knife split on the road, and then fell softly to the ground.
Nakamura looked at Guan Ziming in surprise for a long time and said, Guan, what I want to teach is your knife technique.
Guan Ziming said, if I hold a knife, is your hand still there?
Nakamura blushed, but he still insisted, "Mine, I want to see your sword!."
Guan Ziming said, yes, wait until you win me.
Nakamura sighed and left.
Torrential applause erupted all around.
Since then, Nakamura has challenged many times, but all of them have been defeated.
Moreover, Guan Ziming never pulled out his treasure sword.
Guan Zi became famous.
Later, Xing, the captain of the Eighth Route Army, was arranged to recuperate in the town. As a result of the traitor's whistleblowing, the news leaked, and Nakamura led a small group of devil soldiers to search the town from house to house. When I found Kwan Ziming's blacksmith shop, Kwan Ziming stood at the door like a tower, motionless. As soon as a few devils walked to the front, he reached behind his shoulders and held the handle. The devil was so frightened that he retreated again and again.
Nakamura sneered, Guan, you are finally willing to draw a knife!
Guan Ziming shook his head, yours is not worthy.
Nakamura said angrily, Guan, you know, today is not a private competition with you, but a military execution, I hope you can understand the phase.
Guan Zi is like a tree growing at the door.
Nakamura waved his hand and shot!
A few devils picked up the 38 big cover and aimed at Guan Ziming.
Guan Ziming put his hand into his arms, and then raised his hand, several darts flew out at the same time, and the devils fell to the ground before they could pull the bolt.
Nakamura shoots into the sky, and a large group of devils hugs him.
Nakamura smiled and said, Guan, my, I must take a look at your treasure knife today.
He spoke Japanese to the devils, and the devils all withdrew their magazines and pounced on Guan Ziming with bayonets!
Guan Ziming freely interspersed his fists and feet in the devil's bayonet. As long as the devil is close to him, he will either slash with his palm or punch will be the key to hitting. After a while, more than a dozen devils died on the spot.
The devils gathered more and more, and the bright bayonets gradually forced the pass into a corner. With less and less swing space, he was stabbed in both the thigh and arm.
There is a wild laugh outside the circle, close, yours, if you don't draw the knife, you die.
Guan Ziming reached out and grabbed the handle behind his shoulder.
The devils suddenly ebbed and retreated a dozen steps one after another, all showing panic.
Taking this opportunity, Guan Ziming picked up a gun from the ground and stabbed it down.
The devils saw that he didn't really pull out the sword, and pounced again!
A vicious battle, flesh and blood.
When the last devil soldier fell, the scarred Guan Ziming also fell.
Nakamura proudly walked over, pointed at him and said, turn off, your knife will belong to me.
A gunshot rang out!Nakamura collapsed in a pool of blood.
It was the gun fired by Xing, the captain of the martial arts team hidden in the blacksmith shop.
Captain Xing picked up Guan Ziming, who was dying, and asked puzzledly, why didn't you pull out your knife when it came to life and death?
Guan Ziming smiled on his pale face, and he gripped the hilt of the knife with difficulty and pulled out the knife.
It's a rusty iron leaf knife!Guan Ziming shook his wrist slightly, and the blade broke off the hilt.
Captain Xing looked at him puzzled, is this your ancestral treasure knife?
Guan Ziming smiled miserably, this knife, in the sheath, is an ancestral treasure knife, which can deter the enemy;When I pulled it out, it was a piece of pig iron. Therefore, the sword is only suitable to stay in the sheath.