"Where is the saint?" asked Zhu Qianwei.

Wu Zhongyuan did not answer, but casually handed the fold to Zhu Qianwei.

Zhu Qianwei stretched out his hand to take it, took a quick look, and then handed it back to Wu Zhongyuan, "The dragon horse is about to be born, if the golden eagle is summoned here, I am afraid that it will startle the mare and move the fetal gas, and go to the back mountain to summon the golden eagle, where will you wait later?"

"Wait for me from above the palace. Wu Zhongyuan said.

Zhu Qianwei was about to leave, but Wu Zhongyuan suddenly stretched out his hand to stop him, "Wait." ”

Zhu Qianwei didn't know why, tilted his head to look at him, and saw Wu Zhongyuan frowning and looking at the southwest, so he followed his line of sight to look at the southeast, and saw a small gray shadow flying here from the southeast direction, looking at its outline, it was a small bird.

After a while, the gray shadow flew close and spoke, "Good brother, creation, creation." ”

It was the third master who came, lest the third master startle the mare by shouting, so Wu Zhongyuan beckoned to him, "Come here, talk closely." ”

The third master fell on Wu Zhongyuan's left shoulder, "Creation, creation." ”

Wu Zhongyuan retreated from the post field, leaving only Zhu Qianwei by his side, "Speak quietly, but there is a clue to the psychic weapon?"

"Hey, you actually know?" The third master was a little interested, he originally wanted to sell Guanzi, but he never thought that it would be broken by Wu Zhongyuan.

Wu Zhongyuan smiled, although this flat-haired beast can speak, but his IQ is obviously not online, he only arranged this errand for the third master, and did not let it do anything else, this guy ran over happily, naturally he had a clue to the psychic weapon.

"What is it?" Wu Zhongyuan asked.

"It's not easy to find you, running around, so tired. The third master complained.

"I told you before that I'll come here when you're looking for me. Wu Zhongyuan said casually.

"Why did you ever say?" the third master lied.

Wu Zhongyuan didn't bother to talk to it, but in fact, after he took over as Dawu, he explained to the third master, and the third master deliberately did not admit it, and the purpose was naturally to ask for benefits.

Simple, give, he carried a large number of qi tonifying pills in his waist bag, all kinds of them, he took out a crushed one and raised his hand, the third master ate it, "Give it again, give it again." ”

Wu Zhongyuan rewarded it again, "What is it? Where is it?"

"Tiger, it's a tiger," said the third master, "Tiger with dragon horns, go, I'll lead you there." ”

"Is it still in place?"

"It's only there, and it doesn't run away when it scolds. The third master said.

Wu Zhongyuan turned his head to look at Zhu Qianwei, "I went back and got the weapon, and summoned the golden eagle to pick me up at the palace." ”

Zhu Qianwei should leave, Wu Zhongyuan took the third master to the palace, brought a long sword, bow and arrow, and greeted everyone, and then rode a golden eagle with Zhu Qianwei to follow the third master to the southeast.

Zhu Qianwei's golden eagle is this year's young eagle, which has not yet fully grown, but the two are thin, and they are not as heavy as Wu Xiong and Wu Zhen together, so the golden eagle load is not difficult.

Zhu Qianwei also knows something about psychic weapons, according to the third master, guessed that the dragon horn tiger it found is the legendary tiger dragon pickaxe, Wu Zhongyuan also thinks that it is a tiger dragon pickaxe, when it comes to pickaxe, modern people will immediately think of digging the ground and digging the soil of the farm tools, in fact, this is a complete misunderstanding, the pickaxe is a kind of ancient Qimen weapon, the front is a huge hammer head in the shape of a melon edge, and the back is a long handle, both heavy and long, more difficult to control than the big knife and spear, it belongs to the extreme of heavy weapons, and people who are not strong are not allowed to operate.

Although the third master can't tell the name of the place where the tiger dragon pickaxe is located, he can accurately find the hiding place of the tiger dragon pickaxe, this is a dense mountain forest, there are no people in a radius of hundreds of miles, and there is no obvious reference, if it is not for the third master to guide the way, the two of them would not be able to find this area without any special features from the reckless mountains.

When the two came, it was late afternoon, the sun was shining, and the male tiger with dragon horns was lying on a sunny bluestone under the forest to bask in the sun.

The blue-eyed golden eagle is a fierce bird of prey, and the tiger dragon pickaxe does not run away when it senses the danger approaching, but looks up from the bluestone and roars in demonstration.

Zhu Qianwei had spent several days laying down the trap mechanism in order to capture the dragon halberd, and the reason why he spent a lot of time was because his cultivation was inferior and his strength was insufficient.

The same thing, different people deal with it with different difficulties are also different, for others, if you want to submit the tiger dragon pickaxe, you will inevitably have to go through a fight, but for Wu Zhongyuan, it is as easy as a hand, an arrow down, jump down, take it and leave.

Seeing that Wu Zhongyuan got the tiger dragon pickaxe, the third master took the opportunity to ask for a reward, Wu Zhongyuan was not stingy, as the so-called heavy reward must have a brave man, and a truly smart person will not be stingy with giving.

The tiger dragon pickaxe is purple and yellow, the aura is introverted, the treasure is self-generated, it is not a vulgar thing at a glance, it is inevitable to be happy with this divine soldier, but the two of them are inevitably a little annoyed, because the tiger dragon pickaxe is bigger than the two expected, the handle is as thick as a child's arm, as long as one zhang and two, the hammer head at the front end is round with a melon edge, enough to have a hug size, five hundred catties may not be, but three hundred catties must be more than one.

is so heavy, even the big men like Wu Xiong and Wu Zhen are afraid that they can't be wielded and used, and Li An and Li Ding under Li Tai are also tall and strong men, and they can't use it.

"This thing is so heavy, who can hold it and use it?" Zhu Qianwei frowned slightly, this tiger dragon pickaxe is too heavy, and the blue-eyed golden eagle flies very hard under the heavy load, almost overwhelmed.

Wu Zhongyuan groaned and then raised his hand to the east, "Go east, go to the Yiren tribe." ”

Zhu Qianwei is a native of Kuicheng, although he knows that there are Yi people on the coast of the East China Sea in the north, but he doesn't know where they live, but since Wu Zhongyuan asked him to go east, he will point out the direction at any time.

Wu Zhongyuan said. "Hu Longhao is too heavy, normal humans can't use it no matter how strong they are, and it's a pity that the dust arsenal is too much, give it to Yiren. ”

"My lord, this is a psychic weapon, and it is not comparable to a dark iron weapon. "I wish Qianwei a kind reminder.

"Of course I know," Wu Zhongyuan said, and then briefly said to Zhu Qianwei that the bear clan was short of food and cooking, and the people of Yi were pouring their money to help, and then said, "The icing on the cake is easy, it is difficult to send charcoal in the snow, and the people are bloody and loyal, how can I be stingy to give, besides, they are tall, and the tiger and dragon pickaxe are also suitable for them." ”

Wu Zhongyuan said, Zhu Qianwei nodded, "The saint pays attention to love and righteousness, and pays attention to kindness and virtue, and in time, the Central Plains will inevitably be clear and righteous and enlightened." ”

Zhu Qianwei's words still have a certain amount of flattery, but Wu Zhongyuan does not feel ashamed, because he is indeed a good person who values love and righteousness, before this he always thought that the king's heart should not be too bright, so as not to use some dark means, but now he doesn't think so, a good person like him can also be a king, before Li Tai and Jiang were dead or alive only between his thoughts, and finally he chose to forgive, and it was his bright actions that caused a huge touch to the two, so they surrendered willingly。

What is the greatest success of being a human being? It is not that he is good at calculations, nor is he good at tricks, nor is he good at socializing, but the greatest success of being a person is to be a good person in the eyes of others.

The tiger dragon pickaxe was too heavy, and the young eagle couldn't hold it without flying far, so Zhu Qianwei floated down and followed with a flying spell.

Half an hour later, the two of them discovered traces of the Yi people from the mountains, and before that he had ordered Dasha to open a road from the area, and the Yi people were clearing and widening the road to Middle-earth.

Wu Zhongyuan did not go over to talk to these people, but continued to the east, rushing to the main city of Yiren.

At three o'clock in the morning, the two rushed to Yiren City, and when they saw him coming, Yu Qingdu and others immediately went out of the city to greet him.

Wu Zhongyuan first introduced Zhu Qianwei to everyone, and then explained his intentions.

Listening to Wu Zhongyuan's words, Yi people were moved and ecstatic, the world knows that the psychic soldiers are loyal to Fuxi of the eighteen warriors, with a strong symbolic meaning, Wu Zhongyuan gave them as a gift, indicating that they are regarded as confidants, relatives and friends, siblings.

Yi people are happy, Wu Zhongyuan is also very happy, loyalty, filial piety, benevolence and righteousness are the foundation of life, reciprocating Li is the virtue of being a person, and being a man can never forget the help and favor of others to himself......