Jiang Chao And The Spirit Weapon[English Translation] 魂兵之戈

Chapter 2

There was a huge hall in front of me. The style of this hall is something Jiang Chaoge has never seen before. It has both Chinese style and Western style. The main body is made of blue-gray rocks, simple and majestic. The hall is decorated with many animal bone sculptures. , There is a huge altar in the east direction, and the sun shines from the top of the head, just illuminating the altar on that side, and he is on the altar that has attracted much attention.

Off the stage, hundreds of spectators stared at him directly, and on the stage, dozens of pairs of eyes were locked at him at the same time.

Jiang Chaoge was immediately dumbfounded, really dumbfounded. He has lived for twenty-five years. Although he is not too old, he has experienced more things than others in his lifetime. He can laugh when the black hole is pointed at his forehead, and he can't remember when that happened last time. When was it the last time that He was so shocked that He couldn't speak.

His brain is running fast, thinking about everything that has happened since he walked into the ancient house to the present, could it be that he really, passed through?

If this is not a dream, then he has undoubtedly really crossed, and this is the only reason that can explain his experience. And he was certain that what he had traveled through was not ancient. With this kind of architectural style and the dressing style of these people, he could be sure that they did not belong to any dynasty in human history, but with the degree of modernization here, It cannot be the future either.

Obviously there are some activities being held here. The people on the stage are all men, old and young, sitting older, wearing gorgeous robes, *a young guy, wearing dark clothes, standing in a row, each is extraordinary. . Among the two groups of people, it was only him and a sword on the stand.

Jiang Chaoge glanced at the sword and looked away, because the sword was rusty he wasn't that interested in it. From the blade to the handle, the material was barely visible, and the ragged appearance seemed to decay at any time.

Needles falling in the entire hall can be heard. If there were rays in their eyes, Jiang Chaoge would have holes all over his body. His lips trembled, "This...Where is this?" He wasn't sure if these people could understand him, although they all looked the same.

"A stranger!" A young man in the audience shouted out first.

Jiang Chaoge didn't know whether he was happy or sad. The happy thing was that they spoke Chinese that he understood, but the sad thing was that he really passed through to another world.

An old man slapped the armrest, "Take this other-worlder!" (TN: that is et tgey all pple from another worlds apparently he is not the first to cross over)

Several young people are about to rush up.

Jiang Chaoge stepped back and yelled: "Don't come here!" He knew that he was like an exotic monkey now. He didn't know how he would be treated. He could never be caught. He had to find a way to return to his world!

Of course those people won't listen to him, and they will come over and grab him aggressively.

In a hurry, Jiang Chaoge swung up the sword that was on the booth!

The sword is quite heavy and has a very solid feel. It looks very broken, but the handle is very textured. Touching it is like touching a simple force.

He had no confidence in the sword at all, and just wanted to defend himself a little bit. He didn't expect that the moment he picked up the knife, the audience was in an uproar, and the young men beside him also froze in place.

Jiang Chaoge immediately realized that this sword was not a simple one. Although the shape was a bit awful, it must be something extraordinary when it was placed on the altar so solemnly. Maybe he took a valuable antique and waved it in demonstration. When he was about to fall to the ground, he said coldly: "Don't come here."