As soon as he entered the Wonder Weapon Shop, he was immediately attracted by a large silver-white gourd in a corner. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Led Nangong Xuedu to walk over, a little funny, "It seems to be a gourd there"

"Second Young Master, why are you here?" After a middle-aged man dressed as a shopkeeper saw that Feng was not arrogant, he beckoned his men to take over the business he was talking about and ran over in person.

"I want to buy something for my sister, come in and have a look" Although Feng Buao has seen him, but the shopkeeper of the Wang family has hundreds, and he can't remember them all, just so it just so happens that he doesn't remember the name.

"I don't know what kind of weapon the young master wants?" The shopkeeper waited beside Yu Feng Bu arrogantly.

"I'll take a look at the gourds over there first" Feng Buao is a little funny, he has a deep and inseparable affection for the gourd!

"Young master, what is placed over there is a potion to assist in forging, not a treasure" There were beads of sweat on the shopkeeper's face, and the pressure was not small.

"Hey, potion, hey" Nangong Xue laughed evilly, patting Feng Bu's arrogant shoulder again and again. That means, it's clear that you're here, and at a glance, it's an ornament, it's a waste, you have good eyesight.

"Then forget it" Feng Buao himself couldn't help laughing a little, and he didn't feel lost, as long as she was happy, he would be happy!

"Look at the sword, I want the best, I'll send it to my sister."

"Young Master, Miss's original saber was very good, it took a whole year to build it with fifty-six kinds of strange iron." The shopkeeper knew Nangong Xue's long sword.

"The shopkeeper leads the way, maybe there is something I like?" Nangong Xue returned to normal from being funny and spoke lightly.

"Yes" the shopkeeper should be, quickly lead the way. After bypassing a few platforms, I arrived at a sword platform such as a long sword.

The shopkeeper picked up a white long sword and said, "This frost sword, the material used is the dark iron essence obtained from forging huge black iron blocks for thirty years, not only thin as cicada wings, light as paper, but also sharpened iron like clay, cutting off the best sword only needs a little force, it is the most expensive sword here." ”

"I'm not using a soft sword, but what about it?" Nangong Xue pointed to a black long sword.

The shopkeeper picked it up and directly pulled the sheath, revealing a sword blade with a dark body exuding a strange aura, "Lord Nangong really has good eyesight, this black devil is a divine weapon that took a hundred years to forge with Wushan Qi Iron, although it is not the most expensive, it is the treasure of the town!" ”

"Okay, that's it." After Nangong Xue looked at this long sword, her eyes obviously lit up.

"Daggers over there?" After Feng Buao took the sword, he pointed to a counter and asked.

"Yes, young master, there are countless types of daggers, and there is the fish intestine sword table." As he spoke, the shopkeeper walked over.

Fish intestine ...... This is a word that is not unfamiliar to Feng Buao, and he carries it all day long!

"Shopkeeper, what is the Fish Intestine Sword?" The two followed, and Nangong Xue asked curiously.

"My lord, the fish intestine sword, as the name suggests, is a small sword that can be hidden in the fish intestines, but because most of them are now called general, the fish intestine dagger has been differentiated into many kinds."

"Shopkeeper, tell me about this" As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Buao took out the red dagger from his arms and handed it to him.

The shopkeeper took it, drew the sheath, looked at it casually, and said in a deep voice, "The workmanship is more fine, the materials are more complex, the proportion of ingredients is very good, the blacksmith is definitely an old expert, this kind of fish intestine sword is rare, don't look at this sword ordinary, this sword is hollow, few blacksmiths can have such fine craftsmanship!" ”

The shopkeeper said, inserting the dagger back into its sheath and returning it to Feng Buao. This second young man doesn't know him, but he knows this; Can someone who can trample Zhao Long under his feet be easy to provoke? Can other people's things be touched?

After a little groaning, the shopkeeper took out a black dagger on the counter, sheathed it, and then grabbed the handle with one hand and the blade with the other, twisted it slightly from side to side, and finally pulled it open, and it was really hollow.

"Young master, this kind of fish intestine sword is generally used to hide some important things, such as martial arts cheats, such as monks' exercises, such as treasure maps, and you can get the things inside according to my method." The shopkeeper smiled and spoke.

"Shopkeeper, thank you" Feng Buao nodded, his eyes flickering slightly.

"Don't be arrogant, put it away, over the years, the master has given you such a gift, don't lose it" He remembered Fan Hu's abnormal words at the beginning! ……

"Let's go." Nangong Xue pulled him, she wanted to hurry back to the palace to try her sword! Whether he said yes or not, she dragged him to the door.

Out of the store, Nangong Xue was already lacking in interest, she couldn't wait to fly back to the palace and try the exquisite and simple black magic sword in Feng Buao's hand!

After walking to the back road for a short time, I came to a crossroads, at this time, not far away, there was a memorable gong sound of Feng Buao, and as far as the eye could see, it was indeed a group of people who were performing arts.

Holding Nangong Xue, the corners of his mouth trembled a little and walked over; The big gray was so tall that as soon as they went there, there was a commotion.

Qiang Qiang~, it seems that the people in the rivers and lakes who are beating the gong know that the wind is not arrogant, and when they saw him coming over, they struck the gong with their lives.

Approaching, those onlookers took the initiative to get out of the way, the wind was not arrogant, the corners of his mouth trembled slightly, and he was slightly upturned; hugged Nangong Xue and walked over.

Qiang Qiang ~ A strong man with strong muscles and a bare body struck the gong a few times, "Come on, come on, Xiao Li Fei knife shoots alive, the rich uncle holds a money field, and the brother who has no money holds a personal field, come on, come on." After saying that, he struck the gong again.

Feng Buao looked at this strong man, he seemed to see a short man!

Looking at the other members in a blink of an eye, the ordinary-looking woman standing in front of the large disc with her hands outstretched reminded him of Mu Xiaofeng, the mother who loved him.

Two feet away from the woman, there stood a scholar dressed as a scholar holding a folding fan in his left hand and a large handful of darts in his right hand. This person, he didn't feel the scholarly aura he felt in his father at all.

As soon as the strong man's voice fell, the scholar put the folding fan into his neck, and pretended to be cold and handsome and bowed to everyone on the lookers.

Then he changed all the darts to his left hand and grabbed it, only took a handful in his right hand, bowed and slammed it hard, hey~, Bang~, and the darts were shot obliquely at a place a few feet away from the woman's skull.

"Good, good," there was Tuo, who they sent into the crowd, who was the first to applaud, and then a large number of applause rang out.

Feng Bu sneered, this technique is also applauded, if it were to be changed to this level when he first learned, he would definitely be beaten to death by Luo Yi!

Although there is a heavenly gourd, he has not practiced darts for a long time, but he has learned authentic dart techniques, which are ancestral! Although he has only practiced for half a month, it is definitely a world of difference compared to this person's third-rate skills!

"Sister, this person's dart technique is wrong" Feng Buao looked at the audience on both sides who were not close to the two of them, and smiled at Nangong Xue.

He didn't lower his voice, not only the audience who had quieted down heard it, but even the fake scholar heard it, and at this time, he retracted his posture of about to dart and walked over.

"This little brother, I am Xiao Li, the well-known dart king in Chenzhen, I don't know the name of the little brother, why do you say this." The fake scholar is not arrogant to the wind, and his demeanor is proud.

"Yes, arrogant, why do you say that?" Nangong Xue also playfully followed suit. It can be seen that she is very happy.

Feng Buao let go of her hand, took off the bearskin needle sac, and handed it to her along with the long sword, then stepped forward, stretched out his hand to signal the fake scholar, and said with a light smile, "Give me the dart, I'll teach you." ”

The fake scholar didn't give it to him, but asked, "Little brother, what's your surname?" ”

"He is the second young master of the Wang family, give him the dart quickly." An audience member obviously knew that the wind was not arrogant, and he made a noise. Then the whole audience roared and asked the fake scholar to give him the dart.

Now, with so many people making a fuss, Xiao Li, who calls himself the king of darts, finally gave a large handful of darts in his left hand to Feng Buao with a gloomy face.

Feng Buao smiled and counted, there were thirty-five, plus the one that the fake scholar shot just now, the number of darts was right.

walked to the position where the fake scholar stood just now, and after the audience quieted down, he looked at the woman opposite with a light smile and said, "This sister, I'm going to dart quickly, do you want to be blindfolded?" ”

The woman, after glaring at the upper hand, quickly took off her hairband, blindfolded herself, and stood up again, stretching out her arms a little tremblingly and clinging to the disc.

Feng Buao smiled and inserted all the darts on his belt, and after the woman stood still, she touched her waist with her left hand on the right side of her body, and said faintly, "If you want to learn, you have to see clearly." ”

As he spoke, his body spun sharply to the left, and he instantly pulled out two darts and shot them, and at the same time, his right hand touched his left waist, and he spun right sharply, shooting two darts again.

The four darts were spaced less than a breath apart, and almost only a sound was heard that the four darts were pinned to the sleeves of the woman's hands.

Seeing this, everyone was just about to applaud, but Feng Buao suddenly spun around and jumped up, pumping the darts on his waist with both hands, and in an instant, his fingers slightly rotated and shot out six darts in a strange way.

Boom~, a low crashing sound sounded, and six darts were nailed to the woman's waist and chest on both sides.

Good! The audience roared and cheered almost at the same time......

Stabilizing his body, Feng Buao pulled out all the darts on his belt, supported it with his left hand, and walked towards the fake scholar in the shock.

After returning the darts, he led Nangong Xue, who was a little dazed, and walked towards the palace with the big ash...... (Today's three watches, can there be support?) ）

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