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Chapter 752 Driven by interests

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    Du Qi stood up, walked to the weapon rack behind him, and took out a sword.

    This is a second-level saber, a saber that Tang Zhongsheng found to replace the original forged from iron ore.  Although Tang Zhongsheng still used the original iron ore to forge many war knives that cut iron like mud, it is impossible for this batch of war knives to be given to others.

    The ones sold by Du Qin are worse.  Although the sharpness of this batch of war knives is not as good, it is actually much sharper than ordinary war knives, enough to cut ordinary war knives out of the gap.

    is far sharper than ordinary war knives.

    When Dama saw Du Qi holding the knife, he was surprised and even a little frightened. He said in a deep voice, "Ping Xi took the knife, what are you doing?"

    Du Qi drew his knife out of its sheath, a sneer suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth, pointed at Dama with the tip of the knife, and there was a playful look in his eyes, he said with a smile: "What do you think this king is going to do?"

    Dama tensed up with a heartbeat.

    He was a little scared.

    However, Dharma knew that Du Qi was unlikely to kill him, but he still felt uneasy in his heart, and said with a sly smile, "What is King Pingxi doing. I'm a little scared when you're like this?"

    Du Qi waved his saber in the air, and at the next moment, there was only a click, and the long saber was put into its sheath, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I won't kill you, after all, you are a hostage. If the hostage dies, then he is no longer a hostage.  Besides, if you die, Gongga will go mad."

    Dama chuckled.

    I scolded my mother in my heart.

    It's just that Dama knows that people have to bow their heads under the eaves, so Dama said again: "Your Highness took out the weapon and lit it up. Does this weapon have anything to do with it?"

    Du Qi said: "You came to this king's palace, you should have brought your followers."

    "yes!"

    Dharma nodded in reply.

    Du Qi ordered: "Let your entourage enter, well, bring in the weapons you carry with you."

    Dama ordered, and gave the order immediately.  After a while, his entourage entered directly and stood beside Dama respectfully, even with their heads slightly lowered.

    Du Qi ordered: "You let him draw his sword horizontally in the air, and this king will hit his sword with his sword."

    Dama ordered immediately.

    He drew his saber out of its sheath and stood in front of him holding the saber in both hands.

    Du Qi drew his sword out of its sheath again, swung the sword in his hand and chopped it down.  The blade fell in the air and turned into a stream of light.  The next moment, it collided with the saber that accompanied him.

    With this impact, sparks scattered everywhere.

    Even because Du Qi's chopping and chopping power is too strong, although his followers can also be skilled in martial arts, they are not very powerful fighters.  Under Du Qi's chop, the saber was knocked flying and fell to the ground with a bang.

    Du Qi put away his saber and said, "Dama, let's take a look at your saber."

    Dama suddenly looked down.

    His eyes fell on the saber, with a surprised expression on his face, because the blade in the middle of the saber was forcibly split half an inch long.  If the gap was longer, it would be enough to split the saber in two.

    At this moment, Dharma took a deep breath.

    This weapon is too powerful.

    It can be called a magic weapon.

    Du Qi saw Dama's appearance, went back to the seat and sat down, and waved his hand.  Nadama's entourage had already picked up their sabers and retreated, leaving only Dama and Du Qi in the study.

    Dama's mind turned quickly.

    He had a vague guess.

    Dama didn't point it out, looked at Du Qi again, and said, "King Pingxi's weapon is indeed sharp, but is there anything special about this weapon?"

    Seeing that Dama was pretending to be stupid, Du Qi smiled and said, "Why, you still don't understand? This king has already talked about this, and you still can't see through it. In this way, you, Gongga's son-in-law  Eldest son, a little incompetent!"

    Dama said: "Is Your Highness intending to fund our weapon?"

    Du Qi sneered and said, "You're really ashamed to say, do you think this king should subsidize you unconditionally?"

    Seeing this, Dama knew that it was impossible, so he didn't go around in circles, and said straight to the point: "His Highness intends to sell such weapons to us, and to do business with us?"

    Du Qidao: "That's what it means."

    The arms business has always made money.  Especially the more advanced and powerful the weapon, the more money it makes.  Although this is still the era of cold weapons, it is still possible to do business.

    Especially for Du Qi, the sword he showed Dama was actually a second-level sword.  Put it in a small place like Tubo, it is a magic weapon.

      Dama's heart also became alive.

    This weapon is indeed sharp.

    If all the soldiers under his father's command were equipped with such weapons, it would definitely improve their combat effectiveness.  Even on the battlefield, once you compete with the enemy, you are absolutely invincible.

    In the direction of the blade, no one can beat it.

    So under this premise, Dama is willing to buy, so Dama immediately said: "Your Highness, how much is such a sword?"

    Du Qi said in a deep voice: "Such a saber costs ten pennies apiece."

    "How many?"

    After Dharma heard it, she couldn't help asking.

    Du Qi said lightly: "Ten pennies and a sword are the same price. If you want to buy it, I can sell it to you. If you don't want to buy it, then let it go. I won't force you."

    Dama thought for a while and said: "King Pingxi, ten guan coins are too expensive. Ordinary swords, not to mention ten guan coins, are not even needed, and only need more than a hundred dollars."

    Du Qi's eyes were sharp, and he said: "What you mentioned is an ordinary sword. But is the weapon in my king's hand an ordinary weapon? Can you buy such a weapon outside?"

    "Even, with such a weapon, we can win the fight in Tubo."

    "For Gongga, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. As long as you can win, do you still care about mere money? Such weapons, even if you give money, you can't buy them."

    Du Qi said: "You have to think carefully."

    Dama lowered her eyes, thinking carefully.  He thought for a moment, and said: "Prince Pingxi, can you give me time to think about this matter? And in order to convince my father, I need a sample knife, and send this knife back so that my father can know."

    Du Qidao: "No problem."

    Du Qi was naturally willing to Dama's request.  Because he believed that after Gongga heard the news, he would definitely buy weapons, which Gongga could not refuse.

    Dama is a straightforward person. He got Du Qi's answer and said: "Please give me a knife, Your Highness, and then I will immediately go back to write a letter, send the news back to Tubo, and ask my father to make a decision. This matter must be done  Hurry up. Because after a while, I'm afraid it will be a long time, and Lang Ri Songtsan simply can't last for such a long time."

    Du Qi threw the weapon in Dama's hand directly, and said, "Go, I'll wait for your news."

    Dama said: "Yes!"

    Immediately, Dharma bid farewell to Du Qi and left to prepare to deliver a letter to Gongga.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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