The light in the warehouse was dim, and Wei Xu asked people to carry out five or six weapon racks.

The No. 1 warehouse is full of the most sophisticated weapons, mainly for the selection of the Son of Heaven, which contains many divine weapons used by the previous generation of famous generals, and its preciousness can be imagined.

The weapon racks were placed in the open space one by one, and Wei Xu stepped forward and pulled out a bright silver spear, playing around in the open space, wanting to grow majestic in front of the two little juniors: "Barbarian, how about this spear?" The gun is the king of a hundred soldiers, the gun is like a hidden dragon out of the water, the gun is like a tiger into a hole, and the enemy is only killed in the blink of an eye. ”

The little bell was dazzled, and it was very exciting, and they applauded.

Chen Wei, who was standing next to the two little guys, was an expert in spearmanship, and in his eyes, Wei Xu's spearmanship could only be said to be average, barely able to enter the second rate.

"I don't like it."

Lu Xiao said sullenly, and there was no interest on Mu Ne's face.

"Then look at this!"

Wei Xu threw the spear back, took out the halberd again, slashed and picked the thorns back and forth, and said while making it: "The halberd, the leader of a hundred soldiers, is fierce and domineering, and your father's halberd is the first-class skill in this world." ”

"I don't like it." Lu Xiao still replied with these three words.

"Don't like long weapons? It's okay, we have short weapons here. ”

"How about this, the hammer is the fierceness of a hundred soldiers, a hammer goes down, and the enemy's head is kept blooming."

Wei Xu said, took down a pair of sledgehammers from the weapon rack, and carried them in his hands, which were really heavy. He knew that Lu Xiao had brute strength, and the growth rate of his strength was extremely terrifying, even his father Lu Bu was amazed, so this kind of heavy weapon should be very suitable for Lu Xiao's appetite.

"It's ...... Bolang hammer? ”

Chen Wei's gaze stayed on the hammer, and he was stunned, asking for Wei Xu.

Wei Xu nodded, a little curious: "Brother Chen actually recognizes this hammer?" ”

Chen Wei said 'um' and said slowly: "When the Qin Emperor was tyrannical, Zhang Liang sent a strong man with a 120-pound hammer to ambush the side of the road in order to assassinate the Qin Emperor. ”

Hence the name of this hammer.

Hearing the origin of this hammer, Lu Xiao stepped forward.

Wei Xu saw that Lu Xiao was moving, so he put the Bolang hammer on the ground, and said with a smile: "Little boy, do you want to try?" ”

Lu Xiao nodded his head sullenly, but the little bell ran over first, holding the hammer handle with both hands, and wanted to try his strength.

"Give me, get up!"

The little bell snorted, gritted her white teeth, and her arms went upward, and soon her face was red, but the hammer did not move at all.

Looking at the little niece's brutal appearance, Wei Xu couldn't help but laugh in his heart, which is the gentle appearance that a girl should have, so Da Sima spoiled her and taught her martial arts.

In the end, Little Bell chose to give up, she turned around and showed a bright smile to Lu Xiao: "Brother, come on!" ”

Lu Xiao sighed, stepped forward and grabbed the handle of the hammer, and made a slight effort, but the hammer did not move.

Roar!

A childish angry shout exhaled from Lu Xiao's mouth, and at this moment, he condensed his dantian, the qi in his body continued to converge, and the strength of his arms increased dramatically, and the pair of heavy sledgehammers were actually lifted above his head from the ground.

An eight-year-old boy carried a 120-pound sledgehammer, can you believe it?

Wei Xu was stunned, so shocked that he couldn't speak, and the reincarnation of the overlord was not like this.

Rumble!

The heavy hammer was thrown to the ground by Lu Xiao, shattering the layers of stone slabs on the ground.

thought he should be satisfied, but Lu Xiao still shook his head and didn't like it.

Chen Wei walked to the weapon rack, and after scanning his gaze, he picked up a sharp straight blade.

This kind of knife is called the ring head, which is a straight-edged long knife made by the craftsman after repeated folding, forging and quenching, with a dark blade, extremely sharp edge, great damage, light and fast.

"Little boy, what about this?" Chen Wei made two moves in his hand and asked Lu Xiao.

"I don't like it."

Again, that's the answer.

After the small half-pillar incense hour, Wei Xu was already dry-mouthed, and almost all the weapons he could use were introduced, and Lu Xiao was dead or alive with three words: 'I don't like it'.

"Little Ancestor, tell me, what do you like?" Wei Xu frowned sadly, and his tone was full of helplessness.

"I want to use a sword." Lu Xiao said sullenly.

What?

This answer was completely beyond Wei Xu's expectations.

It's no wonder that weapons like swords, in addition to the likes of Jianghu rangers, are most used by literati and inkmen to pretend to be an accessory, and if they really want to kill the enemy on the battlefield, basically no one will use this thing.

If you don't believe it, among the many generals under Lu Bu's command, which one was born as a sword?

"Little boy, it's not that my cousin said that the sword is not good, it's just that you are going to fight with Da Sima in the future, and you are destined to inherit the mantle of Da Sima. If you wield your sword, it will be difficult for you to keep it safe on that turbulent and dangerous battlefield. ”

Wei Xu persuaded hard, wanting Lu Xiao to change his mind.

A few years ago, Wei Xu had already been on the battlefield and guarded Yanmen Pass, and he couldn't be clearer about the dangerous fights on the battlefield.

The weapon is an inch long and an inch strong, and if the hand makes the short sword to kill on the battlefield, the disadvantage is exhausted.

However, Lu Xiao has a stubborn personality, and once he decides on something, the eight horses can't pull it back.

It's good to say that Lu Xiao refused to nod, Wei Xu really had no choice, so he asked people to take a sword from the warehouse.

"Little Ancestor, how about you take a look at this sword?" Wei Xu handed over the sword.

Chen Wei, who was standing on the side, had a flash of light in his eyes, and couldn't help but praise: "Good sword!" ”

The sword body is two feet eight inches long and two and a half inches wide, with a round head, two round hoops on the cylindrical stem, the sword lattice is embedded with turquoise, decorated with simplified animal face patterns, and the jaws are particularly sharp.

The body of the sword is cast with a seal script Yin text cross: attacking Wu Wangfu is used from Cha Qiyuan.

"Brother Chen's good eye!"

Wei Xu was surprised that Chen Weihui's eyes were like torches, and at the same time, he also talked about the origin of this bronze sword: "It is rumored that during the Spring and Autumn Period, Wu Wangfu was holding this sword in his hand, and he beat Goujian, the king of Yue, and even almost destroyed the Yue Kingdom. ”

Lu Xiao didn't understand this, he took Wu Wangfu's sword and checked it in his hand, still not satisfied: it was too light.

Wei Xu couldn't laugh or cry about this, you don't like the long weapon, and you said that the sword is too light.

Almost all the swords in the world are in the same mold, where can I get you a saber of more than 100 catties?

Wei Xu was at a loss, but Lu Xiao was not discouraged: "You better pick it for your sister first, and I'll find it myself." ”

Wei Xu sighed, and had no choice but to do so.

Chen Wei accompanied Lu Xiao into the arsenal, while Wei Xu picked up the weapon for the little bell outside.

Compared with Lu Xiao's difficult service, the little bell doesn't know how good it is.

On the way here, she made it clear what weapon she wanted, a slightly lighter, a halberd like her father's.