He weighed the "Three Eight Great Cover" in his hand, knowing that this was a powerful weapon a thousand years later.

Huang Si said that Jia Liangcai died in order to grab this magic weapon back then, and Jia Liangcai even hung him high as a testimony of his achievements. It must be extremely powerful.

If you can't beat Cao's army with ordinary swords, you might as well try it with this, maybe you can turn the world around.

Thinking of this, he said with a smile:

"Have you practiced the knife?"

"Hey, go to Xifengkou to ask!" Jia Liangcai stared at Guan Ping's eyes, "When I was practicing the knife, you were still in my mother's womb!"

Guan Ping was not angry either. He took off the ring-headed knife around his waist, took a few steps back, slowly placed it on the ground, and said to Jia Liangcai:

"Brother Jia is so brave, I admire him very much.

I wanted to talk about major events with my brother, but the military situation was urgent and could not be kept for a long time. I just used the general's beloved thing.

This knife has been with me for a long time, and I have killed the enemy. I have exchanged power with the general. I will achieve great things in the future. I will drink and chat with the general again and support the Han Dynasty together."

Jia Liangcai was slightly stunned and looked at the ring-headed sword on the ground in a little confused manner. Then he realized that this sword was very different from the Japanese saber.

"you……"

He was about to ask, but Guan Ping had already dragged the 38th-large bulb out of the house, but Jia Liang remembered that the gun had been loaded and hurriedly chased to the door, but found that Guan Ping's figure disappeared into the darkness without any warning.

"Together support... the Han Dynasty?"

His lips moved, and he was speechless for a moment.
Chapter completed!