Jingle bell, tink bell......

The sound of a golden leather sounded, knocking and beating, endlessly.

Lu Chengfeng and Wu Jingmo walked side by side into the Deng Ji weapon shop, looked around, and followed the sound of percussion.

It was a muscular man, pounding a silver spear hard. Presumably the blacksmith of this shop.

In the cold weather of Guan Layue this year, the blacksmith was shirtless, still sweating like rain.

Sweat splashed dripping onto the silver spear he was tempering. The silver spear that had been burned red by the fire made a "z, z" sound, and in an instant, the dripping sweat was gone.

The blacksmith was too engrossed, and when the two of them had approached him, he realized it and shouted, "What man! Is it drinking too much cat urine? I don't make a sound when I walk! ”

Wu Jingmo was stunned by the man's scolding, and just wanted to ridicule him, but was stopped by Lu Chengfeng.

I saw a smile on his face, and stepped forward to say:

"I'm optimistic that Han's technique is pure, and the one made of this silver gun is called a perfect fire! Is it good for a good man to sell this silver gun to me? ”

But the blacksmith did not even raise his head, but opened his mouth to flatly refuse:

"You've got your eye on this silver gun? It's gone, it's already been decided! ”

Unexpectedly, this Deng Ji weapons shop, the door face is small, hidden in the most prosperous and lively Yinghua Street in Beijing, at first glance it is really inconspicuous, the weapons in this shop are sold quite tightly!

Lu Chengfeng thought to himself, Master, I went back and forth on this Yinghua Street three times before I found your shop, and I accosted me with kind words, even if it is, I didn't expect this person to be so ignorant!

He sank his face and walked around the shop on his own.

I saw that in this small armory shop, there was only this blacksmith.

Although this shop is small, it is a sparrow although it is small, and it is full of all kinds of large and small cold weapons, swords, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks, all available.

"There's even the Soul Snatcher Scorpion Whip from the Western Regions!" Lu Chengfeng exclaimed.

"The little brother has a good eye! I even know this Soul Snatcher Scorpion Whip! ”

The hammering blacksmith finally raised his head and cast an approving glance at him. The work in his hands has not stopped for a moment.

I saw that in the deepest part of the armory shop, something was in the corner cabinet, shining with golden light, and it was still dazzling through several layers of fabric.

Lu Chengfeng couldn't help but be attracted to the past, lifted all the things covered on the cabinet, and looked at it!

It turned out to be the legendary golden silk soft armor! The road was overjoyed by the wind.

But the blacksmith stood up and looked at him with great vigilance.

Lu Chengfeng observed that this small weapon shop was divided into two parts at intervals with stoves.

The front is where the man forged his weapon, in the direction of the gate; At the back, there is a three-degree high wall with no doors and no windows, which has been used as a place for weapons display and sale.

Presumably this layout is because of this man, who is both a weaponsmith and a shopkeeper, and he is a good person to take care of things.

The blacksmith had now put down the silver spear in his hand, his eyes were as wide as brass bells, and he asked, "Who is here?" ”

Seeing this, Wu Jingmo had no choice but to show the Jingzhao Mansion pass token and said: "I am Wu Jingmo of Jingzhao Mansion, I am here to investigate the case!" ”

"Investigating the case? What case is being investigated? My old Deng is walking straight, and the government will take a detour when they see me! Come here, what is there to look up! ”

The old Deng shouted loudly with angry eyes, and his hand touched the silver spear again.

In an instant, in this small armory shop, the stove seemed to be turned on to its maximum power, and the smell of gunpowder was full.

"Good man, don't panic! Don't panic! Lu Chengfeng hurriedly strode forward, with a smile on his face, and acted like a peacemaker.

"You covet my golden silk soft armor! Deliberately set up a trap to arrest me and put me in jail! So that you can keep it for yourself? ”

Lao Deng roared angrily, the green tendons on his neck burst out, and the muscles in his chest rose and fell.

I saw that he raised the long silver spear in his hand and was about to pick it up at Wu Jingmo.

Lu Chengfeng hurriedly grabbed the silver spear, held it firmly in his hand, and comforted:

"Old Dunmo is nervous! I am the royal family road of the crown palace, come to your store, just to ask you a small question, don't do this! We have something to say! There's something to say! ”

"If you have something to say, let it go if you have a fart! How do I know if you two are fake royal relatives! There are more liars these days! If you're the royal guy with the surname Lu, then I'll be your grandfather! ”

Lao Deng's mouth was not forgiving, and the silver gun in his hand slammed into the ground and scolded.

Lu Chengfeng saw that the silver spear in Lao Deng's hand had been clubbed and no longer hurt people, and he noticed that the atmosphere seemed to have eased a little, so he hurriedly asked.

"Do you have the impression that a few days ago, a tall and thin woman came over with a slender scimitar shaped like a willow leaf to repair it?"

"Hey! You ask about the broken knife! Lao Deng suddenly relaxed his vigilance, put the spear in his hand on the stove, and said with a smile:

"Is it a slender and long, thin and sharp scimitar? The handle of the knife was painted with gold, but it was loose in the hand! ”

"Yes, yes, yes! That's the knife! The knife was broken and sent in for repair! Wu Jingmo nodded again and again, and then asked, "Where is that knife now?" ”

When Lao Deng heard this, he couldn't answer.

After stammering for a long time, seeing that this problem could not be bypassed, he simply slapped his thigh, with a posture of wanting to kill and chop, his neck stalked, and said, "Lost!" ”

"How did you lose it? Where did you lose it? Lu Chengfeng asked.

"I lost it in this shop!" The blacksmith replied.

"In the shop? How? I've observed that in order to get the weapons at the back of the shop, you have to go around the furnace first. In other words, you have to pass in front of your eyes first! Could it be that you are guarding and stealing yourself! ”

Lu Chengfeng was also unceremonious, and asked loudly with righteous words.

"You talk nonsense! You're spewing blood! That old Deng fiercely rode the road and rode the wind and "bah" a few times.

After enjoying "Phew", he then scolded angrily, "Lao Tzu is at the door to pee on the wall, and that broken thing is gone!" Can you blame me? ”

"That's not right! From the door of your armory, go inside, go around the stove, go to the back half, and then go around the door, at least thirty steps or more! How much effort does it take you to pee at the door! If there is really a thief, it is not just caught by you! ”

Lu Chengfeng's eyes burst out with a shot of essence, majestic and upright.

"If you don't tell the truth, then you have to go to Jingzhao Mansion with us first!" Wu Jingmo frowned, straightened his face, and shouted with a serious face.

"Don't! Two masters! Don't! My old man swears that what I say is true! If there is half a lie, let me go out and be hit by a car and die, drown in water in a bath, and choke to death by a grain of rice when eating! ”

As soon as the blacksmith, who had been domineering just now, heard that someone was going to drag him to Jingzhao Mansion to see the officials, he suddenly knelt down and swore a poisonous oath.

"That's it!" Lu Chengfeng looked up impatiently and waved his hand.