Grandpa and aunt held back a smile, this bear child will see a needle, a wild boar who can climb trees? I've never heard of it. And Wang Zhijiang really wanted to buy a piece of tofu at this time and crashed to death, knowing that this little bastard was not a safe master, what did you say he was holding a broken knife to show off? Isn't this looking for trouble? But this thick-backed mountain knife is his own treasure, and he can't give him anything!

Just when Wang Zhijiang was in a dilemma, the old man Wang Yunhai spoke: "Zhijiang, Xiao Yu is right, there has to be a bit of a guy in his hand, but forget about this knife, it can play the greatest role in your hands, and this knife is more focused on close combat, and it is not suitable for Xiao Yu to hold it." In this way, you go to the wing room and bring our treasure to Xiao Yu to use, I think Xiao Yu is just right to use it. ”

After listening to his father's words, Wang Zhijiang's face ached, and he seemed to feel that the family heirloom was a little bad for his nephew, but his father's words could not be ignored, so he reluctantly ran to the side room.

Two minutes later, Wang Zhijiang came out of the chamber with a stick-like object in his hand, wrapped in rags on the outside. But what made Zhou Yu feel incredible was that this thing was simply too long, and it had to be three meters away from the wing room to the rattan chair, but now that my uncle had walked here, there was still a part of this thing that was not exposed in the wing room.

Wang Zhijiang exclaimed in his heart when he saw his nephew's surprised expression, and said to himself: "Little rabbit cub, you were finally scared silly, right?" ”

After glancing at his nephew, Wang Zhijiang continued to drag this thing to the gate, and finally took it out of the wing room when he was halfway through the courtyard.

Zhou Yu visually inspected it with his eyes, this thing is definitely more than six meters long, it should be a big stick, the thickness of a duck egg, wrapped in a layer of oiled paper inside, and wrapped in some rags on the outside.

Zhou Yu thought about his grandfather's family heirloom, it might be a big knife, maybe it could be a shotgun, it might be a bow and arrow, but he definitely didn't expect it to be a stick that looked tattered on the outside, but the length of this stick was a little staggering. But no matter how long it is, it's still a stick!

Seeing that his nephew was a little disappointed, Wang Zhijiang didn't break it, and said with a smile: "Xiaoyu, this is the heirloom of our old Wang family, and I will hand it over to you to use now, I hope you don't insult it." As he spoke, he was about to hand over the end of the stick to Zhou Yu.

Zhou Yu pursed his lips, and stretched out his hands casually to take it, who knew that the moment the stick fell on his hands, Zhou Yu felt that his hands seemed to be pressed by a big stone, and a big head sank and hung down and was pressed down.

With his uncle's laughter ringing in his ears, Zhou Yu realized this time that this stick was very heavy in addition to being very long.

Seeing Zhou Yu's embarrassed appearance, the old man Wang Yunhai laughed, and had the intention of teasing and teasing his grandson, so he said: "Xiaoyu, you just take that end and see if you can dance this stick, if you can dance, this stick will be yours, anyway, it will be left to you in the future, it is better to give it now, maybe it can have some effect." ”

To be honest, Zhou Yu really didn't have much interest in this long stick, but in order not to disappoint his grandfather, he still had luck dantian, and he competed with his arms, grabbed the long stick and started to play, but how does this set of actions look like playing with a big knife, you must know that the several sets of punches and kicks that Zhou Yu knows are all taught by the princes in the village, and those old people can play big blades in addition to shooting, so the nature passed on to Zhou Yu is also these.

Although the long stick is used as a big knife brush, due to Zhou Yu's strength, he still played a stick style.

Wang Zhijiang was a little dumbfounded, turned his head to his father and said, "Dad, does this really have to be our Xiaoyu?" When did this kid become so powerful? I didn't expect this elm spear to be really played by him, okay, this kid is really good! ”

Wang Yunhai nodded, this elm spear weighs fourteen catties and six taels, plus a length of six meters, it is difficult for ordinary people to hold one end with both hands and want to lift it, but now his grandson is playing it like a tiger, it seems that although this kid has stayed in the big city in the past few years, his physical exercise should not be left behind, and it is right for him to leave this heirloom to his grandson.

Zhou Yu played twice and then came to the three elders and said, "Grandpa, uncle and aunt, I'm playing pretty well, right?" ”

The three elders all nodded with a smile, and his uncle Wang Zhijiang said narrowly: "Xiaoyu, you don't think that the heirloom of our old Wang family is a stick, right?" ”

Zhou Yu was stunned for a moment, "Uncle, what could this be if this is not a stick?" ”

"You kid take apart the stuff on the outside and take a look, won't you know what to do?"

Zhou Yu was a little excited in his heart, originally, with his grandfather's vision, how could the heirloom he said be a stick? So Zhou Yu was not polite, and began to disassemble the outer packaging from the end in his hand.

After unpacking the outside, looking at the things in front of him, Zhou Yu couldn't help but feel a chill behind his back.

I saw a long wooden stick with a thick purple body of duck eggs lying in front of me, and at the other end of the stick was a sharp spear head glowing with cold light, but this spear head looked too scary. Different from the head of an ordinary spear, this spear head is half a meter long and more than ten centimeters wide, with a black glow on the surface and several blood grooves engraved on it, which brings people a chill. To put it bluntly, this is an enlarged and lengthened version of the super spear.

Looking at this imposing spear, Zhou Yu immediately liked it, too, as long as he is a pure man, it is impossible not to dislike this spear. Not to mention the cold and glittering tip of the spear that pierced and died, even the elm stick that was more than five meters long and the thickness of a duck's egg was also a rare good thing! It's definitely a great tool for long-range smacking sticks!

Wang Yunhai looked at the big gun, with a look of remembrance on his face, and introduced: "Xiaoyu, this is the ancestral spear of our old Wang family, the barrel of the gun is made of more than 100-year-old elm wood, painted with wisteria paint, and it is six meters long. As for the tip of the gun, it was refined by a famous blacksmith at that time using the ten-forging method, which was hard and sharp but capricious, and this gun also has a history of more than 100 years.

At that time, this area was full of abundant wild beasts, and because of the large number of wild beasts, the nearby mountain people were not in a good place, and there were even adults and children who were bitten to death by wild beasts. Because at that time, the only tools used in hunting were bows and arrows, broadswords, spears, etc., and it was difficult to deal with those large beasts.

So the hunters in the mountains racked their brains together and finally came up with a solution, and they raised money to make twelve of these spears, and gave them to the twelve men who were the most powerful at that time, and my ancestor was one of these twelve people.

Think about it, such a killing weapon is terrified when it encounters one shot, what if twelve shots are surrounded at the same time? So from then on, no matter how many ferocious beasts there were, as long as they were surrounded by these twelve spears, it was a dead end.

In this way, with the help of these twelve spears, the mountain people in this area finally succeeded in saving their families, and almost killed the large wild beasts in the vicinity. Several old people in the back mountain felt that it was really against heaven and harmony to do so, so they ordered everyone to seal up the twelve spears, and in this way, this spear has been preserved until now.

In fact, this spear has lost its meaning by now, but didn't you contract some mountain planting in Pheasant Ridge? Although it is not an old forest, there is no guarantee that it will be safe, so this spear will be passed on to you now, and you may be able to use it. ”

"Xie Lu, Grandpa Xie and uncle, don't worry, I will definitely make good use of this spear, and I will definitely not insult it." Zhou Yu solemnly assured.

Then Zhou Yu couldn't put it down and stroked the big gun, or played a few more gun flowers, looking full of ambition: With this spear, there will be nothing to be afraid of in the mountains. After seeing the beast, he stabbed it from a distance of five or six meters, as long as it is not a copper-headed iron arm to ensure that a stab will be effective, it should be okay to drive tigers and wolves to kill wild boars, it can really be described as "a gun in hand, I have "wow!"

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