Chapter 92: Flying Knives

Zhiruo's daily life is light but fulfilling, and her state of affairs has also affected her younger siblings and others in Zhuangzi, "First of all, you must live well, do everything you need to do, and then you can say anything else." Zhiruo's words were passed on from person to person, and the people on the Zhuangzi understood and remembered them.

Even Su Kang chewed on this sentence and pondered for a while before he nodded with his eyebrows curled and said, "Great wisdom!" It sounds simple, but it contains a great truth that many people have expounded in a long speech. He must first live happily and do everything happily before it is possible to pursue his goal of "displaying his talents." And the sisters and brothers of the Yin family must first live well, protect themselves, and strengthen themselves, so that they can hope to rehabilitate General Yin one day.

Ming Ze and Ming Hui are honored, and the two pairs of eyes that are eighty percent of each other are bright and bright, and they have now learned to bury their grief and hatred in their hearts, and bury their heads in reading and practicing martial arts. Ming Ze not only insisted on jogging and practicing the five bird operas every day to strengthen his body, but also began to learn hidden weapons, and now he mainly practices qi (internal strength) and hand strength.

Knowing that her words to comfort and educate her younger siblings were so highly praised by the ghost genius Su Kang, she was watching Xihuai try to beat a few "Xiao Li Flying Knives" according to the patterns she drew and the requirements.

According to the records in the book, Li Xunhuan's flying knife is very light, very short, very thin, like a willow leaf, these requirements also make Xihuai very excited, more challenging, this is more difficult than the dagger of the last time, however, she likes it, so as soon as the blacksmith is ready, she hides in it and ponders and beats for several days, except for eating, she almost never comes out.

The three flying knives lined up on the table were reluctant for Xihuai himself, but Zhiruo was surprised. Not to mention, this Xihuai is really a natural weaponryman, too perceptive! Just listen to her description in the book, and look at the simple diagram, you can shoot such a delicate flying knife, and it looks a bit like that.

"Girl," Xihuai did her favorite thing, and she had long forgotten about restraint or something, "The slave maid feels that since it is a weapon, it is very important to take advantage of it, and the slave maid will first give these three lancets to the eldest young master to play with and try to see which one fits the most well, or is the closest, and then the slave and maid will play it out again, and fix the specifications and sizes, and the eldest young master will be more comfortable to use in the future." ”

Oh, this is the real tailor-made, Zhiruo nodded approvingly, Qi Bo really has a good eye, dig up a treasure, it seems that the ancient dark weapons she painted have the hope of becoming real objects and shine.

Zhiruo took out the drawing of the crossbow, and Xihuai's eyes immediately froze: "What is this? It looks like a bow, but it looks complicated here in the middle, is it a mechanism?"

Zhiruo a spirit: "Do you know the mechanism?"

Xihuai nodded, and shook his head again: "A few years ago, the slave and maid happened to see half of the drawings, which were left by the slave's great-grandfather, and it is said that it is a hidden weapon set in the bracelet, and many needles can be fired from the bracelet, my father said that it is called a mechanism." ”

Zhiruo stared at Xihuai with burning eyes, but did not interrupt her.

Xihuai continued: "It's a pity that the drawing is missing a corner, and the slave maid pondered for a long time to figure it out a little bit. But my father and mother didn't let me think about it anymore, saying that my great-grandfather was persecuted and hunted down because of that drawing, and fled to the countryside with my grandfather to make a living by striking iron. It wasn't until my grandfather died of illness and my hometown was hit by drought that my father followed his fellow villagers to Baishui Town in Zhong County to earn a living. ”

Zhiruo took out another one from the drawings in the drawer and handed it to Xihuai: "Is the bracelet with a mechanism you saw like this?"

Xihuai took the drawing and looked at it for a while, then pointed to the spring in the picture and said happily: "That's pretty much it, that drawing is more detailed, but the girl's one made me see this thing, and I seem to understand a little." Girl, can I try to make this bracelet?" was full of anticipation and impatience in her tone, as if she would rush to her blacksmith if she knew that if she nodded.

It is not strange to know that the drawing left by Xihuai's great-grandfather must be a professional craft drawing, which is naturally not comparable to a layman like her. But the missing part of the drawing happened to be the most critical spring, so Xihuai, who had been thinking about the drawing for a long time, found the key when she saw her simple version, so she couldn't wait to start experimenting directly.

Ahem, how can you say it? Fate! I can only say that God has helped her everywhere in this life.

Xihuai was afraid that he would not agree, so he hurriedly said: "Girl, the slave of this bracelet has already figured out the way out, and it will take some time to get it out." The mechanisms of these things have similar doorways and principles, and it will be easier for the slave to figure out the bracelet of the flying needle, and then to figure out the bow. ”

Zhiruo couldn't help but snort and laughed: "What are you anxious about? You have to give me time to speak, so I can promise you, right?" This Xihuai really voted for his daughter, they all thought that Xihuai was forced to learn to strike iron due to family conditions, and now it seems that liking to strike iron may be forced by life, but it is a natural hobby to like to ponder the mechanism and create unique weapons. And the superb skill of striking iron is also the basis for the development of weapons and hidden weapons.

Xihuai twisted the corner of her clothes embarrassedly, and said, "The slave and maid pondered this thing for a long time, and when she saw the girl's picture, she suddenly opened it...... Just ......"

Zhiruo nodded: "I understand, but before you go back to the workshop, I still have two requests to say." ”

"Girl, please command," Xihuai's intuition was about the bracelet's request, and her eyes looked at Zhiruo brightly, she was not afraid of the girl's request, since she wanted to do it, she had to do her best.

Zhiruo Zhengse said: "First of all, I want to emphasize once again that the inner room of your workshop is a confidential place, and no one is allowed to enter or leave at will except yourself, and everything I give you drawings must be carefully put away." "The ironsmith is built at the foot of the back mountain, close to the mountain, and it looks like there are two parts, the front is the ironsmithing workshop, and the back is the place where Xihuai rests. In fact, there is a mechanism on the wall of the lounge, and there is a cave inside, which is the "inner room" that Zhiruo refers to. Of course, only Zhiruo, Xihuai, and a very few people knew about this, and even those who built the ironshop didn't know that there was such an inner room.

The reason why Qi Bo chose that place to build an iron workshop was because of the secret cave. In the back mountain of Meizhuang, there are two such secret caves, and the other one is larger, so it has no other use.

Xihuai hurriedly agreed: "Don't worry, the slave will be very careful." She is a new maid, the girl and Qi Zhuangtou trust her so much, how can she live up to this trust? She is now well fed and clothed, and she can do what she likes, and the people in Zhuangzi never look at her with strange contempt, she really cherishes this qiē.

Zhiruo nodded, Xihuai looked at the five big and three thick, which was actually very delicate and sensitive. Don't forget to stare at her for a few days, and feel that this girl is cautious, and she does it very naturally, obviously by nature, and from the heart, not forced and far-fetched.

"Second," Zhiruo continued, "I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry to do anything." I know you like to think about these things, you like to make delicate things, but you have to pay attention to rest, eat when you should eat, sleep when you should sleep, and don't bury your head in them day and night. I have a lot of things to do here, and if you break your body, you won't be able to do anything. ”

Xihuai, who was concentrating on listening to the instructions, heard that she should not work too hard, remember to eat and sleep, and her eyes immediately turned red after being stunned. Besides her father and mother, who cared so much about her? Moreover, she was a slave and maid who had signed a death contract, and her life belonged to the master's family, so what qualifications did she have to "pay attention to rest"? I had only heard that the master's family longed for the slave to do things for twelve hours, how could there be such a girl who tempted her to rest with "a lot of good things to do"?

"Yes," Xihuai choked up, "the slave remembers, the slave will pay attention." She won't say much, she can't say it, but she will remember the girl's grace.

"Okay, let's go," Zhiruo waved his hand, "When you start to study the crossbow, you can ask Mo Forget and Shi Xiaofeng to help you figure it out, Shi Xiaofeng is very familiar with carpentry." ”

"Well, the slave knows. Xihuai retired, walked a long way and couldn't help but sniff, and felt the handkerchief to imprint the corner of his eye.

Zhiruo is happily playing with the willow leaf flying knife on the table, hehe, maybe there will be a little Yin flying knife with outstanding demeanor and no missing hair in this time and space. Ming Ze's body is much better than before, and Mo Forget also said that he will never have a problem practicing light skills and hidden weapons, as long as he takes it step by step, and it also shows that Ze Xiwu is actually very perceptive, worthy of being the son of a general.

Zhiruo was thinking happily, Ruchun came in: "Girl, Uncle Yu sent someone to send two carts of things, and there is a letter for the girl, the letter is sent by Ah Fu, and Uncle Qiang has brought him over." "Ah Fu is Xu Dafu, the son of Xu Zhuang, another old man in Biquanzhuang, and one of the more optimistic people in the younger generation.

Zhiruo put away the flying knife and said, "Let Uncle Qiang and Ah Fu come in." "Ah Fu was ordered by Yu Qian Bo to send her a letter, and he must have given it to her in person.

Ah Fu's martial arts are said to be good, but he is a simple-looking young man, he has taken out the letter from his personal place and put it in the bag on his chest before coming to Guanmei Courtyard, and at this moment, after entering the door to salute, he quickly took out the secret letter from his arms and handed it to Ruchun.

Ruchun carefully cut the opening before handing it to Zhiruo. Zhiruo pulled out the letter, and only after reading the first paragraph, a smile bloomed on his face. Okay, great, a big stone in my heart has finally fallen. Although she is very confident in Li Da and Yu Dayong, the disparity in strength is huge, the opponent is too powerful, and she can't be seen or touched, so she can't help but worry.

Looking further down, although there were also things that made her frown, but overall, it was the good news that prevailed. R1152