"Sledgehammer?"

Xiao Shu remembered that the weapon Liu Mang used was a sledgehammer, how could he appear here?

Xiao Rate paused, his eyes looked at the strong man with Lothar's beard lying on the bench, hesitated a little far, Xiao Rate could only vaguely look through the gap in the crowd. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Xianggong, what's wrong with you?" Zhang Qingyu saw Xiao Shu pause, followed his gaze, but saw the crowd, and asked with some confusion.

"Why don't we go over and have a look?" Zhang Muhe asked tentatively.

"Okay" Xiao responded and led the second daughter over.

Rushing forward in the crowded crowd caused everyone to be a little dissatisfied, but after looking back and seeing two beautiful faces, there was no need for three people to squeeze, and everyone consciously retreated to both sides.

Xiao Shu followed closely behind the second daughter, but also walked happily.

Xiao Shu didn't notice everyone's expressions, and stared at the big hammer tightly, is it Liu Mang's hammer?

"My hammer weighs 100 catties, if it hits an ordinary person, it will have to smash people all over!"

A gray-clad man with a goatee smiled and told the crowd about the weight of the hammer.

"Shh

There was a boo from the crowd, apparently in disbelief.

100 pounds?

This happens to be the same as the weight of the hammer used by Liu Mang, is it a coincidence or is it Liu Mang's weapon?

"Hurry up and knock!"

"Speed drops!"

"Sensei ink!"

In the crowd, you coaxed me every word, and the gray-clothed man looked at the emotions of everyone, and did not forget to tease twice: "Then I really knocked?" ”

Everyone had the urge to rush forward and push the man in gray away and do it themselves.

Seeing that everyone's emotions had been hooked up by himself, the gray-clothed man was no longer in ink, so he immediately raised the sledgehammer in his hand and knocked it down on the boulder on the belly of the strong man.

"Boom!"

A deafening sound suddenly erupted, and the boulder on the strong man's belly shattered into five pieces and scattered on the ground.

"Good!"

The crowd erupted in excited applause, mingled with screams.

"Come on, come on, those who have money will hold a money field, and those who don't have money will hold a personal field."

After the performance, the man in gray beat the gongs and drums again, held an iron plate in his hand, and begged the crowd for money.

said that it was a personal match, but everyone paid the money, and Zhang Qingyu also handed over more than a dozen copper coins.

After everyone dispersed, Xiao Shu stopped the gray-clothed man and said with a smile: "Friend, I don't know if you can tell me, where did you get this hammer?" ”

The man in gray looked at Xiao Rate vigilantly, but did not answer immediately.

Xiao Rate smiled faintly, took out a certain amount of silver taels from his arms, and said with a smile: "That's the case, I once had a brother who used a hammer ...... weapon."

"No comment!"

Before Xiao Shu's words were finished, he got a cold answer from the man in gray.

Xiao Shu saw that before he didn't ask, the man in gray still packed up the items for the performance in an orderly manner, and after he asked, his eyes were obviously a little flickering.

What's more, even the items used in the performance were packed and missed.

Xiao Shu looked at the performance team that left in a hurry and picked up the waist card from the ground.

The front and back of the waist card are engraved with a big word: red tassel!

"Boss Zhongkang, immediately send someone to investigate, where does this red tassel performance team live and how many people are there?" Xiao Shu said to Xu Chu on the side.

Originally, when he saw the big hammer, Xiao Rate was only a little puzzled, but now, Xiao Rate faintly affirmed in his heart that there should be a 70% chance that it was the hammer used by Liu Mang.

"Xianggong, do you think this hammer has anything to do with Liu Mang?" Zhang Qingyu asked softly.

As the former commander of the Yellow Turban Army, Zhang Qingyu certainly knew the weapons of the various generals in the Yellow Turban Army.

Although Liu Mang is not a general, he is also a good hand.

Xiao Shu nodded, and said to himself: "I hope the stupid big man is safe!" ”

Is a warrior who has lost his weapon really okay?

Xiao Shu didn't believe that Liu Mang was forced to sell his weapon because he was forced to do so.

If the war horse is the second life of the general, then the weapon is also of great significance to the warrior.

After lunch, Xiao Rate received the news, the news of the Red Tassel Performance Troupe.

......

This is an inconspicuous courtyard, Xu Chu stepped forward and pushed open the door of the courtyard, and Xiao Sui walked in.

"This is a private house, who are you looking for?"

When a young man saw someone coming in, he immediately stepped forward to stop the place where several people were going, and asked.

When he asked, more than a dozen people who were in the courtyard to contact the performance project immediately gathered around.

There is a Xu Chu who is as strong as a mountain by Xiao Shu's side, these people are a little vigilant, in case Xiao Shu and the others are here to make trouble, they can also rely on the large number of people to deter them.

"May I ask the steward here?" Xiao Shu asked.

Xiao Shu saw this group of people surrounding, and sighed in his heart that fortunately Xu Chu followed him.

This group of people has been performing for a long time, and it must be good to stretch out their hands, if they really do it, they may not be able to protect Zhang Qingyu and Zhang Muhe.

With Xu Chu by his side, he can rest assured, even if all these people go together, they may not be able to beat him with a fist.

Besides, Xiao Rate didn't come to fight at all, he just wanted to ask what he wanted to know.

"I'm the owner of the Red Silk, I don't know that the little brother came to me?"

When Xiao Shu was questioning, a middle-aged man who looked to be in his forties and had gray hair walked over and said to Xiao Shu.

Xiao Shu saw the goatee next to the middle-aged man at a glance, and immediately laughed and said, "Hello hall owner, I just want to know the story of the hammer." ”

The middle-aged man was a little confused by Xiao Shu's words, and the goatee on the side hurriedly said the matter.

After hearing this, the middle-aged man's face also changed, and he sighed and said, "Little brother, it's better to not know about this matter." ”

Xiao Shu's gaze froze, and he gestured to Xu Chu beside him.

Xu Chu understood, and crossed the crowd and slammed a random punch on the boulder used for performance in the courtyard.

"Boom!"

A mountain thunder exploded, and the boulder, which was as thick as a millstone, suddenly fell apart.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man opened his mouth slightly, wanting to say something, but in the end he swallowed the words back into his stomach, and said helplessly: "Little brother, please inside." ”

"Pavilion Master, please!" Xiao Rate did not have preconceived ideas, but treated middle-aged people politely.

Grace and power are kings.

After entering the meeting room, the middle-aged man dismissed everyone, leaving only a goatee.

The middle-aged man opened his mouth and said, "Little brother, don't hide it, I bought this hammer. ”

Xiao Shu knew that the middle-aged man still had something to say, so he listened quietly.

"When my Red Tassel Performance Team came to Jingzhou, I saw this hammer at the door of a black hall in Jiangling, and the hammer was hanging on the door railing of the black hall at that time. I saw that the hammer was a bit extraordinary, so I paid a high price to buy it. ”