Fight landlords.

is more skillful, in the face of the two whites, Cao Shuo almost controls the whole audience, with his help, Diao Xiuer does not lose much, and needs to memorize three articles.

Cao Shuo also lost once, and he also needs to memorize an article.

As for Liu Wei, it's a bit miserable, even before, he already owes eleven articles...

"No more playing, no more playing!"

Liu Wei looked dejected, and he looked at Cao Shuo unwillingly. "Xiao Shuo, Ming'er, I must win you!"

"Always by side." Cao Shuo put away the cards, patted his legs, and sat for too long, a little sore.

Seeing Liu Wei striding away, Cao Shuo did not forget to remind him loudly. "Don't forget to endorse, I'm going to check it tomorrow!"

"Got it, got it!" Liu Wei looked impatient...

Fortunately, after these days of contact, Liu Wei's temperament Cao Shuo still found out a seven, seven, eighty, eight, eight, and eight, although he was young and frivolous and uninhibited, he still inherited a fine tradition of his own father and was honest.

This is commendable, even with tears in my eyes, Liu Wei will also endorse it all night...

As for Diao Xiu'er, Cao Shuo originally intended to let her go!

How do you know that Diao Xiu'er is silver teeth biting her red lips, what to say, if she is willing to lose the bet, she will also carry it.

So, Cao Shuo, who took pity on the fragrance and cherished the jade, wrote more than a dozen ancient poems, what "goose goose goose, song to the sky!" "What" hoeing day at noon, sweat drops into the soil! In short, I wrote more than a dozen simple poems from the enlightenment textbook, and asked Diao Xiuer to carry the back, and did not forget to write the meaning of these poems so that she could understand them.

Beautiful women deserve more privileges.

"Then thank you, little boy." Diao Xiuer carefully held the bamboo slip and slowly retreated...

But at this time.

"Little boy, little boy..."

A rough voice sounded, Cao Shuo raised his head slightly, but saw Liu Sandao striding into the pavilion.

"Uncle Three-Knife?" Cao Shuo was slightly surprised, and then, after thinking slightly, he immediately asked, "But?" Iron and gold are not enough? ”

"No... No! Liu Sandao waved his hand, and there was some shame in his tone, but in just a moment, this shame turned into ecstasy and excitement. It's been refined, it's been refined..."

"What did you refine? But steel? ”

"It's not just steel!"

Faced with Cao Shuo's questioning, Liu Sandao hurriedly replied:

"Steel, which could have been smelted a few days ago, is naturally stronger than ordinary iron, but it has not reached the point of sharpening iron like mud. But it just so happened that a few days ago, among the iron sent by the little boy, there were two pieces of refined iron forging results, and it was not too much to say that it was a hundred refined steel. I carefully forged this steel into two divine swords, these two divine swords are pinned with iron and gold, extremely sharp, and I am here to tell the little boy! ”

Shout...

Sharpen iron like clay, extremely sharp!

In these years, there are not many divine soldiers who can be called these eight words?

Cao Shuo thought of a few artifacts for a while, the Ancient Ingot Knife, the Green Sword, the Heavenly Sword...

For example, in the deduction, after Zhao Zilong captured the Qingyu Sword, it was like hanging up, among hundreds of thousands of troops, seven in and seven out, it was Zhao Yun who achieved the Qingyu Sword, but it was better to say that the Qingyu Sword achieved the prestige of Changshan Zhao Zilong!

After all, everyone is iron, and your combat effectiveness is strong? I can't stop the crowd!

But if your weapon is as hard as clay, it's equivalent to opening a cheat... A knife 999? Who can handle this?

"Give it a try?" Cao Shuo asked Liu Sandao...

He's already thinking about it.

If it can really reach the point of sharpening iron like clay, it is simply a battlefield artifact, an existence against the sky.

But at this time.

"Shuo'er..."

"Little boy...", almost at the same time.

The sonorous steps stepped into Cao Shuo's pavilion, Cao Shuo raised his eyes, and the person who came was his father Cao Cao, and the general Pan Feng!

Hey? Cao Shuo was slightly stunned.

Shouldn't it be in the barracks in broad daylight? Why are they all back?

Without waiting for Cao Shuo to speak, Cao Cao answered first.

"Tomorrow is about to go on the expedition, General Huangfu specially asked all the soldiers and soldiers to go home..."

Because of the iron stirrups, Cao Cao's status in the military camp suddenly increased, even if he still did not get rid of the post of logistics chief.

In the end, everyone in the barracks, looking at him again, turned into admiration, which made Cao Cao find the confidence he had lost for a long time, and he was also full of confidence in this expedition.

"Little boy, I Pan Feng will definitely live up to you, this time I will make meritorious contributions on the battlefield, and I will definitely glorify the lintel of the Cao family!" Pan Feng also arched his hand, and his tone was solemn.

The homeless man who was hungry and full from Luoyang East City became Cao Shuo's subordinate, and was recommended by him to Lu Zhi, becoming a general valued by Huangfu Song.

Drinking water and thinking of the source, Pan Feng did not forget to carry his little son Cao Shuo, nor did he forget that he will always be a member of the Cao family.

"Uncle Pan Feng, why is the flesh numb!" Cao Shuo stood up and grinned slightly, which made Pan Feng, who was five big and three thick and hideous, a little embarrassed.

"Shuo'er!"

Cao Cao then asked, and when he saw his son Cao Shuo, he had countless question marks in his heart, the most important of which was the iron stirrup. "This iron stirrup? Did you come up with it? ”

"Yes and not quite." Cao Shuo nodded and shook his head again. "The production of this iron stirrup drawing, Uncle Sandao also has credit! If you don't talk to him, you want to know a lot of details about the forging, and the child doesn't know. ”

Cao Cao bowed his head, and immediately looked up at Liu Sandao in the room, and then at Pan Feng, muttering in his heart.

"The two of them are just ordinary subordinates in Luoyang East City, but they show such strength under Shuo'er! Subtly, one has made the first contribution to the development of iron stirrups, and one has become a general in the three armies who makes the commander quite important. ”

"Where do I dare to be?" Liu Sandao scratched his head, but he was a little embarrassed.

Pan Feng looked at him and teased. "Lao Liu, your kung fu is not very good, but the craftsmanship of forging is admirable!"

Who knows?

When this sentence fell, Liu Sandao frowned. "Who says I'm not good at kung fu?"

Although, in fact, he can't beat Pan Feng, but in front of the little boy, in front of Cao Cao, just say it? Don't give any face? This was enough to annoy Liu Sandao.

"Lao Liu? It's a fact! Pan Feng patted him on the shoulder. I don't mean anything else, the little boy always mentions that there is a specialization in the art industry, I specialize in strength, you specialize in the craft, you can't beat me, I don't know how to forge! ”

"Who can't beat you?"

Liu Sandao's temper came up all of a sudden. "This time is different from the past, let's compete for weapons, if you can go through three moves in my hands! I, Liu Sandao, am willing to bow down! ”

Liu Sandao's words were loud.

He has confidence, and he has two divine weapons in his hands forged from hundreds of refined steel.

The gap in strength is inevitable, but the sharpness of the blade can make up for the lack of strength to the greatest extent...

"This..."

Pan Feng is a joke, which Cheng thinks, Liu Sandao is still on top!

"Hit it!" Pan Feng pinched his waist. "Don't you provoke, don't say three tricks? You can't do a single trick in my hands. ”

Pan Feng also has his confidence, during this period of time in the army, Huangfu Song personally guided him, originally Pan Feng only knew how to use brute force, now, he can combine brute force with ingenuity, how can the strength of the fist be doubled, let alone a Liu Sandao? It's two or three Liu Sandao, and Pan Feng doesn't pay attention to it.

"Let's go..."

"Let's go!"

The two ignored each other, and the saber rattling... They snorted coldly at each other and strode into the pavilion.

"This..."

Cao Cao looked back at Cao Shuo, and he muttered in his heart, these are your two parts? You're just going to let them fight like that?

Who knows, Cao Shuo smiled slightly.

"Father, the child just wants you to watch a good show!"

"Play?" Cao Cao is confused?

"That's right." Cao Shuo smiled slightly, he thought, if Liu Sandao's sword really sharpened iron like clay, then against Pan Feng, this battle would have to be fought!

If you can't keep it, you are evenly matched, and you can play the momentum of 'Guan Gong' and 'Qin Qiong'!

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