[440] Bullets

Synopsis: Ma Xiaoquan devoured the fire of the green spirit from his mouth and into his abdomen, and used it to melt the bullets embedded in the lobes of his lungs

+++++++++++++++++++ Lu Xian made such a fuss, Sun Quan's original plan to go out to inspect was forced to cancel, and that night, Sun Quan urgently convened a meeting and had a "profound" discussion on his personal safety and the courtiers.

Ma Xiaoquan did not participate in Sun Quan's meeting, and at this moment, Ma Xiaoquan thought about the gun Lu Xian used the most.

Since Lu Xian took out the gun, Ma Xiaoquan understood that the Magnum he buried in Langya Mountain in the past had been obtained by Lu Xian, but when Ma Xiaoquan buried Magnum, there were only three bullets attached, and today during the day, Lu Xian shot two bullets in one go, so there was only one round left, and the bullet used by Magnum was a dummy bullet, not to mention this era, even the modern era in which Ma Xiaoquan lived had to be specially manufactured.

"Hmm~~~" Ma Xiaoquan nodded lightly and said to himself, "Lu Xian still has one bullet left, what is he going to do with this last bullet?" ”

In a dilapidated post station outside the city of Chaisang, Lu Xian proudly played with Magnum in his hand.

"Boom" Lu opened the pistol first, shook it hard, and Magnum's gun wheel immediately spun smoothly.

"This thing is amazing, it can be so powerful," Lu Xian said as he picked up the dummy bullet on the table.

"It's this secret weapon, it can actually punch a big blood hole in Ma Xiaoquan's chest, hmm, it's a pity, it's a pity, there's only one, this one, where am I going to use it?"

Lu Xian was worried, there was only one bullet left in front of him, and in his plan, there were several people who needed to be killed.

"No, I can do it myself"

Lu Xian nodded affirmatively, and commanded to the outside world: "Someone! ”

Outside the door, a low and hoarse voice responded, "Master, what do you command?" ”

Lu Xiandao: "Is there a blacksmith with good craftsmanship around here?" ”

"If you go back to the master, Chaisang will have it."

"Chaisang?" Lu Xian snorted and said, "I'm afraid it's a little inappropriate to go to Chaisang now, right?" ”

Lu Xian was very hesitant in his heart, he didn't know whether Ma Xiaoquan was dead or not, well, even if Ma Xiaoquan had an immortal body, then Ma Xiaoquan must also know the secret of the pistol, from this point of view, Ma Xiaoquan would definitely search for the whereabouts of the pistol.

The manufacturing method of the pistol bullet that Lu Xian wants now, as a person of this era, Lu Xian is not sure if he can make the exact same bullet, and Lu Xian himself does not know that the small metal he is holding in his hand is called a bullet, Lu Xian now only wants to expand the number of such hidden weapons, all because of the small pair of white silk silk taken out of the solar recorder.

Ever since he learned about the so-called historical events on the white silk silk, and then knocked out some important information from Yang Guang's mouth, Lu Xian finally understood what an uncertain prophet was.

Lu Xian even thought that if he knew the process of history one step ahead of Ma Xiaoquan, he would definitely be more successful than Ma Xiaoquan and live a more chic life.

Of course, this is just Lu Xian's wishful thinking, even if Lu Xian has the same ability as Ma Xiaoquan, he can't change history.

Because history is history after all, she has her own pace and process.

Lu thought for a moment, and then made a bold decision.

Lu Xian believes that after Ma Xiaoquan knows the fact that he got the pistol, he will definitely find a way to find himself, instead of passively playing hide and seek with Ma Xiaoquan, it is better to take the initiative to attack, take a step ahead of Ma Xiaoquan, and destroy this so-called history, in this way, not only will Ma Xiaoquan be killed, but also get all of Ma Xiaoquan's qiē, including Hua Yuexin.

"Let's leave for half a month for the time being, and after half a month, I will return to Chaisan in person, hum"

The subordinates outside the door were a little frightened and said: "Master, now that Chaisang is under martial law, I'm afraid"

Lu Xian waved his hand: "The most dangerous place is the safest place, Ma Xiaoquan definitely didn't think I would do this, hum Ma Xiaoquan, let you get away for a few days first"

"Ah~~" Ma Xiaoquan rubbed his nose, sucked it, and said to himself, "Mmmm, Lu Xian, this dog-day guy must be talking about Lao Tzu, damn"

Next to Ma Xiao's body, Sun Quan frowned and asked, "Lord Shangxian, what are you painting here?" ”

Ma Xiaoquan raised his head, looked at the simple painting in Sun Quan's hand, and said with a smile: "Bullets, do you know?" ”

"Bullets? What is a bullet? ”

Ma Xiaoquan made a pistol movement with his hand and aimed at Sun Quan's image and "fired" a shot.

Sun Quan was startled, hurriedly threw the stick drawing in his hand on the ground, and picked up a copper plate beside him to cover his face.

Ma Xiaoquan laughed: "Zhongmou, don't be afraid, I'm just making a comparison, what are you afraid of?" ”

Sun Quan smiled, blushed and put down the copper plate, and said, "Lord Shangxian, you also know that the hidden weapon used by that guy named Lu Xian is really powerful, and the sound is also very loud, bang." ”

Ma Xiaoquan shook his head and said, "This immortal knows, but Lu Xian has no bullets, hum!" ”

"No more bullets?" Sun Quan looked at Ma Xiaoquan, suddenly reacted, picked up the simple drawing from the ground, pointed to the pattern on the simple painting and asked, "Lord Shangxian, you said that the secret weapon is this thing?" ”

Ma Xiaoquan nodded: "I won't tell you for the specifics, Zhongmou, tell me, how many skilled blacksmiths are there in this Chaisang City?"

"A blacksmith with good craftsmanship" Sun Quan thought for a moment, shook his head and said, "I really don't know about this, but I can help Lord Shangxian find out, come on~~~" Sun Quan shouted and ordered the matter to continue.

After a stick of incense, one of his subordinates respectfully presented a list of the names of the skilled blacksmiths in Chaisang City.

Sun Quan handed the list to Ma Xiaoquan, who took it and looked at it and asked, "This list is from top to bottom, but there are good and bad ones?" ”

Sun Quan nodded: "Yes, although the blacksmiths on the list are all good, there are still differences. ”

Ma Xiaoquan sighed, thought for a while, and then asked: "Among the blacksmiths, which ones are bold enough, well, or like to create novel weapons or something?" ”

Sun Quan turned his head and asked the subordinates beside him, nodded a few times and replied, "Yes, Lord Shangxian, please see, this and these two"

Ma Xiaoquan snorted and said, "Okay, that's all!" ”

Sun Quan was puzzled: "Lord Shangxian, what are you going to do here?" ”

Ma Xiaoquan smiled and said: "Zhongmou, please copy this sketch in three copies, and give them to these blacksmiths respectively, so that they can do it, by the way, it is more obscure, I say so, do you understand?" ”

Sun Quan nodded: "Lord Shangxian, don't worry,"