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In the shop, swords are displayed neatly, and the indoor environment is quite quiet.
When they walked in, Hong Yu was immediately attracted by swords. He took Yang Bo and went to the largest exhibition stand. He pointed to more than ten swords on display and said, "this is the malaklis sword."
Yang Bo is very surprised. Malaklis is one of the three swords in the world!
He picked up a sword and looked at it carefully. The sword was not made for a long time. It even looks rough, but it has dense lines. The rough surface meteorite welding pattern blade is exquisite!
Seeing Yang Bo's surprise, Hong Yu explained in a low voice: "these are all imitations in recent years. The real method of making malaklis sword has been lost."
"The manufacturing process of malaklis sword is very fine. It needs repeated hammering and forging. One process needs to be repeated about 500 times. There are as many as 600 layers of sandwich steel on the blade. During the period of the Three Kingdoms, Cao Pi loved swords. He once asked the craftsmen of Yue liang of Chu to make Baipi swords for him, but he only fired the blade a hundred times when he made the blade body! "
Yang Bo was amazed. He was holding a Malay Klis sword. He saw a word "Hua" carved on the handle of the sword. He begged for a piece of paper from the boss. He threw the paper high and chopped it with the other hand.
"Crash!"
The paper was broken into two pieces and fell to the ground. Yang Bo couldn't help but marvel at the sharpness of the paper. In fact, Yang Bo intended to test it with a towel, but he was embarrassed to speak.
The boss was a young man in his twenties. Seeing Yang Bo's experiment, he took the initiative to say, "I have a towel here. It's more difficult. You can have a try!"
Yang Bo was surprised. "Are you Chinese?"
"Native to Fujian Province."
"Is your family a sword maker?" Yang Bo is very curious.
"After my grandfather came here, he became an apprentice in a blacksmith's shop. Later, he married my grandmother and inherited the blacksmith's shop. Therefore, making weapons is an ancestral skill of our family." Young and humane.
Yang Bo pointed to a small word "Hua" on the sword and asked the other party's surname. Sure enough, the young man's name was Hua Hong Jian, which was made by his father!
Hua Hongjian quickly brought the towel. He threw it high into the air. Yang Bo took the sword with both hands and chopped it hard. The flexible towel looked so fragile under the sword. It was just a crisp sound, and the towel was broken into two pieces!
Yang Bo couldn't help but exclaimed, "malaklis sword really deserves its reputation!"
Hua Hong Jian said with a smile: "the prestige of Malay klixian sword began to spread in the colonial period. At that time, when the Dutch occupied Java, they began to snatch swords from the Malays, and brought them back to their own country to honor the possession of a Klux."
"After several years of war, the white people were deeply aware of the sharpness of Malay swords. The steel pipes of Dutch Gunners' muskets were often cut by Malay broadswords, and the good blades could be pushed gently to stab people. What's more, some blades are poisonous. Once the skin is cut, it will endanger life! This made the aggressors deeply affected and impressed. "
"So sharp, why was it lost?" Yang Bo asked curiously.
"From the time of the white rule, the Malays were forbidden to wear pekkelis, and the Malay blade makers became less and less, and the technique of blade casting gradually disappeared. Therefore, although there are still some people making Klux in Malaya, and the appearance has not changed, the real Klux made by the old method has been lost. But my sword is the best in Malaysia Hua Hongjian said, but he couldn't help feeling proud.
Yang Bo smiles and says, "it looks really good!"
Yang Bo stares at the malaklis sword, and his eyes flash. He can see the layers of the sword carefully, and even feel that the swordsman must have spent a lot of energy in this sword!
Yang Bo thought for a moment and looked at xianghuahong sword. "I want to buy one. How much does it cost?"
"Since you are from home, it is RMB 1.58 million, and there is no counter-offer!" Hua Hong kendo.
Yang Bo was a little surprised. Most of the ancient swords of Ming and Qing Dynasties in China were much lower than this price. The price was indeed much higher.
"There is meteorite iron in malaklis sword, so the cost is very high." Hong Yu explained in a low voice that he was afraid that Yang Bo would not understand. "In the past, malaklis swords were completely made of meteorite iron. Now there are not so many meteorites, but there are still some mixed ones."
Yang Bo nodded. "In this case, the price is almost the same."
"I'll give you one?" Hong Yudao.
"I can still afford it." Yang Bo Dao.
After that, he looked into the room. He saw a glass cabinet in the middle of the hall. There was a sword stand inside. On the sword stand, there was a sword. The place was very grand. It didn't look like ordinary products. Yang Bo looked at it carefully and found that the sword had a history of 200 years!
Yang Bo lowered the sword in his hand and went straight to the sword in the middle. He looked at the sword and inadvertently saw the small handle sword that Hua Hong Jian had just used to cut apples. His eyes suddenly lit up!
Yang Bo pointed to the glass cabinet and asked, "how much is the sword?""It's an ancestral sword. It's not for sale." Hua Hongjian shook his head and refused. He also explained: "the Malays believe that the klixi sword inherited from our ancestors has hidden more mysterious magic power after years of tempering. It can save the sword owner from danger at the most critical moment, and this sword is only for display."
Yang Bo had to retreat to the next place, pointing to the apple cutting sword and asked, "this sword is good. It looks very convenient. It's suitable for cutting apples."
Hua Hongjian shook his head. "It's just a fruit knife for playing. It's not worth much."
Yang Bo laughed and said, "it's better to sell it to me."
Hua Hong Jian looked at it curiously, "do you want this sword?"
Yang Bo nods. He looks at the sword again. It looks smooth and sharp. It is not different from other fruit knives, but a little thicker.
Hua Hongjian is a little embarrassed. "Except for the middle one, you can choose any sword in the shop, but you choose this sword..."
"It's OK. Just make a price." Yang Bo Dao.
Hong Yu did not speak up all the time. He did not say much. He had known Yang Bo for some time. He found that Yang Bo was very lucky. What he was determined to do could not be stopped. Moreover, he did not have much money.
"You can give it eighty thousand." Hua Hong kendo.
Yang Bo looks at xianghuahong sword, "80000?"
"80000 Malaysian Ringgit." Hua Hong kendo.
Yang Bo had felt a little embarrassed, but he didn't expect the other party to re export Malaysia's ringgit, which is the official currency of Malaysia. The currency value is higher than RMB. 80000 ringgit is almost equal to 130000 RMB!
Yang Bo paid the money and left with a fruit knife.
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In the shop, swords are displayed neatly, and the indoor environment is quite quiet.
When they walked in, Hong Yu was immediately attracted by swords. He took Yang Bo and went to the largest exhibition stand. He pointed to more than ten swords on display and said, "this is the malaklis sword."
Yang Bo is very surprised. Malaklis is one of the three swords in the world!
He picked up a sword and looked at it carefully. The sword was not made for a long time. It even looks rough, but it has dense lines. The rough surface meteorite welding pattern blade is exquisite!
Seeing Yang Bo's surprise, Hong Yu explained in a low voice: "these are all imitations in recent years. The real method of making malaklis sword has been lost."
"The manufacturing process of malaklis sword is very fine. It needs repeated hammering and forging. One process needs to be repeated about 500 times. There are as many as 600 layers of sandwich steel on the blade. During the period of the Three Kingdoms, Cao Pi loved swords. He once asked the craftsmen of Yue liang of Chu to make Baipi swords for him, but he only fired the blade a hundred times when he made the blade body! "
Yang Bo was amazed. He was holding a Malay Klis sword. He saw a word "Hua" carved on the handle of the sword. He begged for a piece of paper from the boss. He threw the paper high and chopped it with the other hand.
"Crash!"
The paper was broken into two pieces and fell to the ground. Yang Bo couldn't help but marvel at the sharpness of the paper. In fact, Yang Bo intended to test it with a towel, but he was embarrassed to speak.
The boss was a young man in his twenties. Seeing Yang Bo's experiment, he took the initiative to say, "I have a towel here. It's more difficult. You can have a try!"
Yang Bo was surprised. "Are you Chinese?"
"Native to Fujian Province."
"Is your family a sword maker?" Yang Bo is very curious.
"After my grandfather came here, he became an apprentice in a blacksmith's shop. Later, he married my grandmother and inherited the blacksmith's shop. Therefore, making weapons is an ancestral skill of our family." Young and humane.
Yang Bo pointed to a small word "Hua" on the sword and asked the other party's surname. Sure enough, the young man's name was Hua Hong Jian, which was made by his father!
Hua Hongjian quickly brought the towel. He threw it high into the air. Yang Bo took the sword with both hands and chopped it hard. The flexible towel looked so fragile under the sword. It was just a crisp sound, and the towel was broken into two pieces!
Yang Bo couldn't help but exclaimed, "malaklis sword really deserves its reputation!"
Hua Hong Jian said with a smile: "the prestige of Malay klixian sword began to spread in the colonial period. At that time, when the Dutch occupied Java, they began to snatch swords from the Malays, and brought them back to their own country to honor the possession of a Klux."
"After several years of war, the white people were deeply aware of the sharpness of Malay swords. The steel pipes of Dutch Gunners' muskets were often cut by Malay broadswords, and the good blades could be pushed gently to stab people. What's more, some blades are poisonous. Once the skin is cut, it will endanger life! This made the aggressors deeply affected and impressed. "
"So sharp, why was it lost?" Yang Bo asked curiously.
"From the time of the white rule, the Malays were forbidden to wear pekkelis, and the Malay blade makers became less and less, and the technique of blade casting gradually disappeared. Therefore, although there are still some people making Klux in Malaya, and the appearance has not changed, the real Klux made by the old method has been lost. But my sword is the best in Malaysia Hua Hongjian said, but he couldn't help feeling proud.
Yang Bo smiles and says, "it looks really good!"
Yang Bo stares at the malaklis sword, and his eyes flash. He can see the layers of the sword carefully, and even feel that the swordsman must have spent a lot of energy in this sword!
Yang Bo thought for a moment and looked at xianghuahong sword. "I want to buy one. How much does it cost?"
"Since you are from home, it is RMB 1.58 million, and there is no counter-offer!" Hua Hong kendo.
Yang Bo was a little surprised. Most of the ancient swords of Ming and Qing Dynasties in China were much lower than this price. The price was indeed much higher.
"There is meteorite iron in malaklis sword, so the cost is very high." Hong Yu explained in a low voice that he was afraid that Yang Bo would not understand. "In the past, malaklis swords were completely made of meteorite iron. Now there are not so many meteorites, but there are still some mixed ones."
Yang Bo nodded. "In this case, the price is almost the same."
"I'll give you one?" Hong Yudao.
"I can still afford it." Yang Bo Dao.
After that, he looked into the room. He saw a glass cabinet in the middle of the hall. There was a sword stand inside. On the sword stand, there was a sword. The place was very grand. It didn't look like ordinary products. Yang Bo looked at it carefully and found that the sword had a history of 200 years!
Yang Bo lowered the sword in his hand and went straight to the sword in the middle. He looked at the sword and inadvertently saw the small handle sword that Hua Hong Jian had just used to cut apples. His eyes suddenly lit up!
Yang Bo pointed to the glass cabinet and asked, "how much is the sword?""It's an ancestral sword. It's not for sale." Hua Hongjian shook his head and refused. He also explained: "the Malays believe that the klixi sword inherited from our ancestors has hidden more mysterious magic power after years of tempering. It can save the sword owner from danger at the most critical moment, and this sword is only for display."
Yang Bo had to retreat to the next place, pointing to the apple cutting sword and asked, "this sword is good. It looks very convenient. It's suitable for cutting apples."
Hua Hongjian shook his head. "It's just a fruit knife for playing. It's not worth much."
Yang Bo laughed and said, "it's better to sell it to me."
Hua Hong Jian looked at it curiously, "do you want this sword?"
Yang Bo nods. He looks at the sword again. It looks smooth and sharp. It is not different from other fruit knives, but a little thicker.
Hua Hongjian is a little embarrassed. "Except for the middle one, you can choose any sword in the shop, but you choose this sword..."
"It's OK. Just make a price." Yang Bo Dao.
Hong Yu did not speak up all the time. He did not say much. He had known Yang Bo for some time. He found that Yang Bo was very lucky. What he was determined to do could not be stopped. Moreover, he did not have much money.
"You can give it eighty thousand." Hua Hong kendo.
Yang Bo looks at xianghuahong sword, "80000?"
"80000 Malaysian Ringgit." Hua Hong kendo.
Yang Bo had felt a little embarrassed, but he didn't expect the other party to re export Malaysia's ringgit, which is the official currency of Malaysia. The currency value is higher than RMB. 80000 ringgit is almost equal to 130000 RMB!
Yang Bo paid the money and left with a fruit knife.
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In the shop, swords are displayed neatly, and the indoor environment is quite quiet. When they walked in, Hong Yu was immediately attracted by swords. He took Yang Bo and went to the largest exhibition stand. He pointed to more than ten swords on display and said, "this is the malaklis sword." Yang Bo is very surprised. Malaklis is one of the three swords in the world! He picked up a sword and looked at it carefully. The sword was not made for a long time. It even looks rough, but it has dense lines. The rough surface meteorite welding pattern blade is exquisite! Seeing Yang Bo's surprise, Hong Yu explained in a low voice: "these are all imitations in recent years. The real method of making malaklis sword has been lost." "The manufacturing process of malaklis sword is very fine. It needs repeated hammering and forging. One process needs to be repeated about 500 times. There are as many as 600 layers of sandwich steel on the blade. During the period of the Three Kingdoms, Cao Pi loved swords. He once asked the craftsmen of Yue liang of Chu to make Baipi swords for him, but he only fired the blade a hundred times when he made the blade body! " Yang Bo was amazed. He was holding a Malay Klis sword. He saw a word "Hua" carved on the handle of the sword. He begged for a piece of paper from the boss. He threw the paper high and chopped it with the other hand. "Crash!" The paper was broken into two pieces and fell to the ground. Yang Bo couldn't help but marvel at the sharpness of the paper. In fact, Yang Bo intended to test it with a towel, but he was embarrassed to speak. The boss was a young man in his twenties. Seeing Yang Bo's experiment, he took the initiative to say, "I have a towel here. It's more difficult. You can have a try!" Yang Bo was surprised. "Are you Chinese?" "Native to Fujian Province." "Is your family a sword maker?" Yang Bo is very curious. "After my grandfather came here, he became an apprentice in a blacksmith's shop. Later, he married my grandmother and inherited the blacksmith's shop. Therefore, making weapons is an ancestral skill of our family." Young and humane. Yang Bo pointed to a small word "Hua" on the sword and asked the other party's surname. Sure enough, the young man's name was Hua Hong Jian, which was made by his father! Hua Hongjian quickly brought the towel. He threw it high into the air. Yang Bo took the sword with both hands and chopped it hard. The flexible towel looked so fragile under the sword. It was just a crisp sound, and the towel was broken into two pieces! Yang Bo couldn't help but exclaimed, "malaklis sword really deserves its reputation!" Hua Hong Jian said with a smile: "the prestige of Malay klixian sword began to spread in the colonial period. At that time, when the Dutch occupied Java, they began to snatch swords from the Malays, and brought them back to their own country to honor the possession of a Klux." "After several years of war, the white people were deeply aware of the sharpness of Malay swords. The steel pipes of Dutch Gunners' muskets were often cut by Malay broadswords, and the good blades could be pushed gently to stab people. What's more, some blades are poisonous. Once the skin is cut, it will endanger life! This made the aggressors deeply affected and impressed. " "So sharp, why was it lost?" Yang Bo asked curiously. "From the time of the white rule, the Malays were forbidden to wear pekkelis, and the Malay blade makers became less and less, and the technique of blade casting gradually disappeared. Therefore, although there are still some people making Klux in Malaya, and the appearance has not changed, the real Klux made by the old method has been lost. But my sword is the best in Malaysia Hua Hongjian said, but he couldn't help feeling proud. Yang Bo smiles and says, "it looks really good!" Yang Bo stares at the malaklis sword, and his eyes flash. He can see the layers of the sword carefully, and even feel that the swordsman must have spent a lot of energy in this sword! Yang Bo thought for a moment and looked at xianghuahong sword. "I want to buy one. How much does it cost?" "Since you are from home, it is RMB 1.58 million, and there is no counter-offer!" Hua Hong kendo. Yang Bo was a little surprised. Most of the ancient swords of Ming and Qing Dynasties in China were much lower than this price. The price was indeed much higher. "There is meteorite iron in malaklis sword, so the cost is very high." Hong Yu explained in a low voice that he was afraid that Yang Bo would not understand. "In the past, malaklis swords were completely made of meteorite iron. Now there are not so many meteorites, but there are still some mixed ones." Yang Bo nodded. "In this case, the price is almost the same." "I'll give you one?" Hong Yudao. "I can still afford it." Yang Bo Dao. After that, he looked into the room. He saw a glass cabinet in the middle of the hall. There was a sword stand inside. On the sword stand, there was a sword. The place was very grand. It didn't look like ordinary products. Yang Bo looked at it carefully and found that the sword had a history of 200 years! Yang Bo lowered the sword in his hand and went straight to the sword in the middle. He looked at the sword and inadvertently saw the small handle sword that Hua Hong Jian had just used to cut apples. His eyes suddenly lit up! Yang Bo pointed to the glass cabinet and asked, "how much is the sword?""It's an ancestral sword. It's not for sale." Hua Hongjian shook his head and refused. He also explained: "the Malays believe that the klixi sword inherited from our ancestors has hidden more mysterious magic power after years of tempering. It can save the sword owner from danger at the most critical moment, and this sword is only for display." Yang Bo had to retreat to the next place, pointing to the apple cutting sword and asked, "this sword is good. It looks very convenient. It's suitable for cutting apples." Hua Hongjian shook his head. "It's just a fruit knife for playing. It's not worth much." Yang Bo laughed and said, "it's better to sell it to me." Hua Hong Jian looked at it curiously, "do you want this sword?" Yang Bo nods. He looks at the sword again. It looks smooth and sharp. It is not different from other fruit knives, but a little thicker. Hua Hongjian is a little embarrassed. "Except for the middle one, you can choose any sword in the shop, but you choose this sword..." "It's OK. Just make a price." Yang Bo Dao. Hong Yu did not speak up all the time. He did not say much. He had known Yang Bo for some time. He found that Yang Bo was very lucky. What he was determined to do could not be stopped. Moreover, he did not have much money. "You can give it eighty thousand." Hua Hong kendo. Yang Bo looks at xianghuahong sword, "80000?" "80000 Malaysian Ringgit." Hua Hong kendo. Yang Bo had felt a little embarrassed, but he didn't expect the other party to re export Malaysia's ringgit, which is the official currency of Malaysia. The currency value is higher than RMB. 80000 ringgit is almost equal to 130000 RMB! Yang Bo paid the money and left with a fruit knife. PS: I voted nearly 50 votes yesterday. In order to thank you, I still update the five chapters and continue to ask for votes! www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
