After Zhu Yuliang got Shen Xing's evil instructions, he suddenly felt that he had a feeling that the wind was Xiao Xiao and the water was cold, and the strong man was gone, and he stood outside the Zhuangzi mouth and communicated with Shen Xing cordially and friendly for more than half an hour, the two of them shook hands and hugged each other and patted each other's backs, and everyone who watched was full of affection.

Many people in the caravan once even thought that Zhu Yuliang had become Shen Xing's forbidden rabbit baby, and the conversation between the two was also diffracted into various versions, some said that it was a parting message to go to thousands of mountains and rivers and nine deaths, and the young owner's family was in deep tears, and some said that it was secretly opportune, but no matter how the legends were, Zhu Yuliang's departure made the 200,000 iron horsemen in the desert become the most loyal and sharp eagle-beaked minions of Shen Xing's caravan to fight in the Quartet.

And Shen Xing was furious when he heard the rumors, he often looked up to the sky and sighed, why is his dignified seven-foot man inferior to Zhu Yuliang's sissy in the eyes of the world, even if the two of them are brokeback Long Yang, how can he fall into a small attack, why are the countless romance books all fucking write the Shen family's young owner as a small suffer, a great shame, and a smell for thousands of years.

Persuade you to drink a glass of wine, there is no reason to go out of Yangguan in the west, good poetry and good poetry. "Young master, the caravan is far away, let's go back!" Shen Xing ascended to the heights and looked into the distance, and found the feeling of scolding the square chips and pointing out the country in a trance. But the dog is a dead thing, and he is two battles away from him, and his eyes are flashing, hiding and hiding, is it impossible to plot to assassinate him, a kind and handsome young master.

"Dog, you behave so lewdly, say! Did you peek at the maids taking a bath in Dongcang last night, haha......" Shen Xing said jokingly grabbing the dog and putting his little head under his armpit, dragging it all the way back to the village. Because Shen Xing usually finds that this little thing who is only thirteen years old is very flexible, and after a few days of following Shen Da, he has learned to deal with people and things, and he also gets along with the maids very decently, and has won the praise of everyone.

"Young master, three generations of my family, the dog swears not to be a rabbit for you, you will die of this heart, I am better looking than the young master, I heard that the story is like Pan An, but I have been married to the hammer in the village since I was a child, and I will have to give birth to many babies and buy a lot of sheep ......in the future."

"Fuck you, you're more handsome than Lao Tzu, you megalomaniac, get out, get as far as you want, go and find that old man who struck iron, the old man who got drunk and let you carry him out last night." The dog's buttocks were kicked several times, but he couldn't escape the young master's grasp, he didn't care about rubbing it, he got up on the ground and flew out, he just walked around the caravan, but he heard it all, the young master not only likes beautiful girls, but the handsome boy of the company commander also wants to be caught as a rabbit master.

Shen Xing found a haystack and lay down, crossed his legs, and wondered why the dog thought he was more handsome than himself, and he still wanted to catch him as a rabbit master? "Lao Wu, are you Shaanxi people so bad in aesthetics? Even the dog's shoes and face can be called handsome! ”

Wu Xianlu was holding a gun and three other personal guards were squatting at the base of the wall, snorting and snorting, since the old few people lived a small life with Shen Xing, it was called a beauty, but whenever there were good things, more than thirty of them took turns to enjoy them, even the last dozen cigarettes Shen Xing gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, and they also sacrificed themselves for the safety of their lives.

"Baby, I was deceived by his mother, it's pitiful, otherwise how would I marry a girl called Iron Hammer, what is the name is not good, I have to call it Iron Hammer, young master, you said that it is so cold!" After saying that, Wu Xianlu and the other three laughing servants leaned back, and Shen Xing also rolled happily on the grass stomping. Not far away, the dog led the old man and hurried over.

The old man touched the praise of Zhezhe in the mouth of the 38 big cover and didn't listen, pulled the bolt for a while, squinted at the barrel for a while, and then put the bullets given by Wu Xianlu on the ground neatly one by one.

"Ingenious, I don't know what kind of person the master who made this musket will be, I really hope to see it." Can't you see it hundreds of years apart? It is also the fate of my previous life to be able to meet this gun, you must not let me down, Shen Xing prayed silently in his heart.

"Young master, there are no less than 100 kinds of muskets just looking at the complexity of the surface process, and this ** is not common to us, and it is not one, if the old man guessed correctly." The old man said and put the ** poured out of the bullet in his hand and smelled it.

Shen Xing's heart was half cold when he heard this, he was a military enthusiast before he came before, and he also knew something about **, you are so old that you can be a professional, and when you hear it, you know that the bottom layer of the bullet is also equipped with a more active primer. "Can't you copy this rear-firing rifle!" The old man pinched the few white beards he had, and turned around in place several times, which made people feel anxious.

Wu Xianlu wiped two cigarette butts on the soles of his shoes, and the old man said slowly, "Shaodong, the old man will definitely not be able to make it alone, but if you add a few old brothers, disassemble and study this musket, maybe you can get a glimpse of the doorway, even if you can't make a general musket, you should be able to imitate eight or nine not far from ten, as for this **, there is really nothing you can do about the old decay in the art industry, but the old man knows the old Zhang Tou who makes fireworks and firecrackers in the village, and the second boy of his family is obsessed with this way. ”

Fuck, Lao Tzu thought that he was really over the calf and wasted this gun to cross the Ming Dynasty, you dead old man, don't pant like this when you speak, Shen Xing settled down, since there are professionals, then I am still worried about a ball, what we have is money, isn't technology smashed out with money? Thinking of this, he hurriedly took out all the information about guns that he could recall from his arms that he had asked Liu Qingyuan to copy in the morning, and it was three or five pages with 10,000 words.

"Old man, from today this young master ordered you to set up a musket manufacturing workshop, all the required manpower and material resources are the first class in the village, Steward Liu will do his best to meet your requirements, you hurry up and dig up all the talents you need for this young master, at the end of the year, they all follow to Jiangnan to settle down, you tell them the best house, the highest monthly profit, the family's food, clothing, housing and transportation The young master is also all round, you can go to Steward Liu at any time to support 100,000 taels of silver for early placement, don't be afraid of a lot of people, as long as you have the ability to raise more young masters."

After Shen Xing finished speaking, he looked at the old man triumphantly, and thought to himself: How about Lao Tzu is atmospheric, if you can't beat me out of the rifle when you die, then Lao Tzu will dig a pit for your whole family and bury it. The old man stared blankly, and then slipped down against Shen Xing's body, and the scene was out of control for a while. Shen Xing shouted and screamed like his dead father, leaving a lot of tears and snot.

"Young master, he just fainted and didn't die." Wu Xianlu said calmly. Shen Xing twisted his head and threw the person into the grass, patted his clothes, and walked away pretending to be determined, "The dog sent him back, and he also brought this information with him, just this point of bearing, this young master really misunderstood him, and when he woke up, he told him to do great things and want Mount Tai to collapse in front of him without changing his face." "The dog was full of black lines, and he didn't know who was shouting there just now.