"Is this a knife?"

Seeing what Fang Yi took out of the long flat wooden box, Yu Xuan recognized it at a glance. Although the blade had been wrapped in several circles of cloth strips, the outline had not changed at all and could be easily identified.

"It's a knife, teacher, how do you look at the appearance of this knife?"

Fang Yi pulled down all the cloth strips wrapped around the knife and handed them to Yu Xuan. The collection of swords and swords has only emerged in recent years and is also a category of miscellaneous antiques. Among this type of objects, Yu Xuan obviously has the most say.

"This... why is this knife so heavy?"

As soon as he started, Yu Xuan felt his right hand fall down suddenly, and quickly held his left hand up. After barely holding the knife with both hands, Yu Xuan still felt very difficult and could only put the knife on the table in front of him.

"Thirty kilograms, the weight of this knife should be about thirty kilograms..."

Yu Xuan showed a hint of surprise on his face. He was also quite knowledgeable about ancient weapons. He knew that ordinary Pu Dao weighed only two or three pounds, and people with more wrist strength would almost be able to use five or six pounds. If it was heavier, it would be impossible for ordinary people to use it at all.

"This is not a weapon to kill the enemy on the battlefield, this is a ghost-headed knife..." Yu Xuan looked carefully and showed a look of relief in his eyes.

Yu Xuan knew that weapons on the battlefield required agility, sharpness and lightness, but the ghost-headed sword was different. The famous thing about the ghost-headed sword was that it was a punishment weapon. If one knife was cut, the corpse must be two pieces. The knife used must be such a thick and heavy weapon.

"Fang Yi, you are a weapon..."

Yu Xuan touched the blade with his fingers and felt a faint pain in his skin. The slightly dull blade also brought Yu Xuan an extremely dangerous feeling. Yu Xuan, who was knowledgeable, couldn't help but shivered.

"The teacher has good eyesight, this is indeed a weapon..."

Fang Yi chuckled and said, "This ghost-headed sword was a weapon of an executioner in the capital in the late Qing Dynasty. The man had some connection with my elder brother. In the end, the sword fell into my elder brother's hands and was asked by me..."

"Fang Yi, what are you doing with this knife?"

Hearing Fang Yi's words, Yu Xuan frowned slightly and said, "Swords are all weapons, especially swords that have killed people, which contain evil spirits. Putting them in the room will affect the Feng Shui pattern and are not good for people's health. Don't you not understand these, right?"

Yu Xuan is a master of the category of antiques and miscellaneous items, and he has a wide range of antiques and miscellaneous items, so Yu Xuan also knows a little about the tricks of Feng Shui survey. What he said is indeed correct. Having fierce soldiers in his home often makes the home uneasy.

"Teacher, it's okay to leave it here..."

Fang Yi would not understand what Yu Xuan said. If this knife was placed at Fatty and Sanpao's home, there would definitely be problems. However, with Fang Yi's current cultivation level, the evil spirit in the knife could not do anything to him at all. Fang Yi could easily suppress the evil spirit in the knife.

Moreover, this knife has a wonderful use for Fang Yi. Fang Yi once learned a formation from his master, which requires a vicious object as the array eye. This is also the only formation that Fang Yi knows that does not require the formation diagram.

Although this knife is still a little short of the requirements of the array eye, it is barely qualified. Fang Yi wants to try it after he brings this knife to worship his master. The fierce soldiers can kill people, but they can also save the house. If Fang Yi succeeds, the things in the house will not be afraid of being missed by thieves in the future.

"Yes, you are just a freak. You must understand what I said..."

Seeing Fang Yi's indifferent look on his face, Yu Xuan immediately reacted. Fang Yi came from the Taoist sect and captured ghosts and demons to avoid evil, and these abilities were originally passed down by Taoism. Since Fang Yi dared to take it back, he was naturally a way to resolve the evil spirit in the knife.

"Teacher, this knife has some tricks. I wonder if you can see it?"

Fang Yi smiled and picked up the ghost-headed knife and took a knife flower. The ghost-headed knife weighing dozens of kilograms was as light as nothing in his hand. The people standing next to the table felt a chill emitted from the knife, and there seemed to be a very uncomfortable sound coming from the knife.

"You boy, why are you so strong?"

Seeing Fang Yi's actions, Yu Xuan was startled. He felt it was difficult to hold the knife with both hands, and Fang Yi could actually play the sword with one hand. If this were in ancient times, it would definitely have the potential to become a generation of powerful generals.

"What I have learned since childhood is to be stronger..."

Fang Yi smiled and placed the knife on the table. This was indeed a fierce soldier. When Fang Yi was dancing the knife just now, a light sound that attracted people's hearts and souls were made in the hole of the ghost-head blade. If Fang Yi's movements were faster, the light sound would turn into a whistling sound.

"Can this knife make a sound?" Fang Yi was talking to Yu Xuan on his mouth, but his eyes were looking at the ghost-headed knife placed on the table.

Fang Yi originally thought that the several holes of the Sword God were just for bloodletting, but he didn't expect that there was another layer of effect. Just imagine that if the Sword God suddenly made a strange roar when facing the enemy, the enemy's mind would definitely be affected. If the masters confronted each other, this impact would probably be able to determine the outcome of life and death.

"This knife should have been made by a famous artist. It is not too old, no more than 150 years old, and I can't see the rest..." Yu Xuan glanced at Sun Lianda and said, "Brother, what do you think?"

"Swords are miscellaneous, you are an expert, I have no say in this..."

Sun Lianda shook his head, looked at Fang Yi, and said, "Since Fang Yi said that this knife has its own tricks, there must be something we didn't see. I want to say that the knife itself has nothing strange. Maybe it's because of the story, right?"

Antiques tell the orderly inheritance, and the so-called inheritance, in addition to the meaning of being passed down from generation to generation, also refers to stories that occur in antiques. Just imagine an object passed down from many generations of ancestors and has been passed down for hundreds of years. Each of these stories has given the antique itself a lot of meaning.

"The teacher is amazing, you can tell at a glance!"

Fang Yi smiled and flattered Teacher Ju, and said, "There is indeed a story for this knife. Three of the six gentlemen of the Reformation of 1898, including Tan Sitong, died under this knife..."

"What? Did Tan Sitong die under this knife?"

Hearing Fang Yi's words, Sun Lianda Yu Xuan and Man Jun, who were originally sitting upright on the sofa, jumped up in shock at the same time, looking at the ghost-headed knife that was placed on the table in disbelief.

Although the Hundred Days Reform, also known as the Hundred Days Reform, failed, it occupies an extremely important position in China's modern history. It is not only an important political reform in modern history, but also an ideological enlightenment movement, which played an important role in promoting social progress and the development of ideological and cultural ideas and culture, and promoting the progress of modern Chinese society.

The most famous figure among them is naturally Tan Sitong. His poem "I smile at the sky with my own sword, and I stay with my heart and soul" in the prison, is still very passionate when I read it. Even Sun Lianda and Yu Xuan also highly praised Tan Sitong.

"Fang Yi, this is unlikely..."

Sun Lianda has always been very rigorous in identifying cultural relics. After the initial shock, he looked at Fang Yi with a questioning look on his face and said, "The Six Gentlemen of Wuxu died in the capital. If this knife was really a knife that blocked the water and executed the execution, how could it be lost to Myanmar and fell into your elder brother's hands?"

"Teacher, there are many stories in it. The reason why the Peng family was forced to Myanmar is that it has nothing to do with this knife..."

Fang Yi did not hide it, and immediately told all the stories he heard from Peng Bin. Although it was more than a hundred years later, as Fang Yi told him, it seemed that a painting of a hundred years ago was unfolded in front of everyone, presenting that history before his eyes.

"I never thought, I never thought that the death of Tan Sitong had led to so many stories?"

After listening to Fang Yi's remarks, Sun Lianda sighed deeply. The world is vicissitudes and the rise and fall of the country is indeed history, but what happened to the people's pawns is also history, but few have been recorded.

"This knife..."

Zhao Hongtao slapped his mouth for a moment, but he wanted to speak but failed to open his mouth. Two teachers proved that if this knife was identified as a punishment weapon to kill Tan Sitong, it would be more meaningful than that golden Buddha. After all, the Chinese people were more familiar with the Six Gentlemen of the Reformation of 1898.

"Brother Zhao, don't worry about this knife. I just said that the next three items cannot be chosen..."

Seeing the expression on Zhao Hongtao's face, Fang Yi immediately gave up his thoughts. This knife was also very meaningful to the Peng family. The eldest brother agreed to give it to him, but he did not agree to give it to him.

"You kid is so evil. You can even find the knife that punished the six gentlemen of Wuxu back then..."

Yu Xuan shook his head speechlessly, glanced at the other two boxes that Fang Yi picked out, and said, "Hurry up and open them all, don't squeeze out a little like toothpaste, so that it will also make me and your teacher Sun increase your knowledge..."

"Teacher, aren't you laughing at me? You two can go to the Beijing Museum. I haven't seen any good things before?"

Fang Yi smiled and joked with Yu Xuan, but his subordinates were not slow. After prying open a wooden box, he looked at the fat man and said, "Check out your things, I have no time to put them here..."

The fat man's box contained medieval European armor. It would be fine if he had a bigger movement. Anyway, he was just some iron lumps that could not be damaged.

However, this box belonging to Sanpao is not good. The enamel and porcelain bottles inside are fragile. If there is any accident, Sanpao would be fine. I am afraid that the two teachers will not spare themselves—
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