Volume 2 The Yellow Turban Rebellion Begins Chapter 61 Song Qing's Weapons

Damn, your mother would be happy to see you with such a good weapon? What a nerd, what mother wants to see her child calling around all day long, Jiese thought to herself.

was also amused by Li Kui's words, seeing that he was holding an axe in both hands, with an excited look, it seemed that he really liked it.

Looking at the people in front of them again, they all had envious expressions, and they were greedy like cats seeing mice, eager to grab them and touch them.

"Xiaoqing, are you still satisfied with your weapon?" Jiese didn't care about other people, the only thing he cared about was Song Qing, thinking that there were so many weapons present, only Song Qing was the most peculiar.

"Ah, brother, which weapon was made for me?" Song Qing was a little confused, looking at the several weapons placed on the ground, he really didn't know which one was his own.

"Come to think of it, did I say I was going to give you a weapon?" Jiese stared at the unclaimed weapon on the ground, and said mysteriously to Song Qing.

Only Li Kui knew what his weapon looked like at the scene, and the others didn't know what their weapon was, so the remaining weapons on the ground were still lying there quietly, and no one dared to claim them.

"Remember, my brother said that he would give me an iron fan, but my brother really wants to give me an iron fan?" Song Qing was so shocked that his mouth opened wide, he couldn't believe that Jiese would really give him an iron fan, what do you think, an iron fan, it is difficult to use it to protect himself.

Seeing the precept chuckling and nodding slowly, not only Song Qingmeng, but also the other people present were also blinded together, and they all thought, is this a joke about Brother Song Qing?

"Brother, there is no iron fan on the ground?" Song Qing looked at the few weapons lying on the ground, and didn't see a fan-like weapon when he looked around.

Among the several weapons, except for Li Kui's double axe, the most popular one is the hoe with iron all over it, which is polished and shiny, and most people's eyes look up.

"You are in the wrong place, it is not your weapon to take a hoe, it was designed by me for Brother Zhang Qing." Seeing Song Qing staring at the hoe with a pair of eyes, he said angrily.

Turning his head, he asked Zhang Qingdao: "How is it, do you like this hoe?" ”

"Hey, is this really for me?" Zhang Qing was a little incredulous, he came here early in the morning to look at the weapon, and he saw this hoe at a glance, and he hoped that it belonged to him.

After waiting for a long time, I didn't expect it to be really my own, and I was so excited at the moment, I said excitedly: "I like it, I really like it, I like it so fuckingly, this hoe can not only be used as a weapon, but also can be used as a farm, it's really good, brother, thank you so much." ”

As he spoke, he couldn't help but bow deeply to the ring, and then grabbed the hoe as if he had to pick it up, and it was quite heavy to start, and it was estimated that it looked like twenty or thirty pounds.

I can't put it down, I always feel that I can't touch it enough, and a pair of eyes are about to be nailed into the hoe.

"Brother, I want that hoe too, it seems to be better than mine." Li Kui stared at the hoe in Zhang Qing's hand, and said with some hot eyes.

"you, you already have it, don't think about it anymore, stay with me honestly." Quit Se drank impatiently, and Li Kui immediately closed his mouth.

"What about the old lady, which one did you give the old lady?" Seeing that Li Kui and Zhang Qing both had weapons, Sun Erniang couldn't hold it back, and eagerly stepped forward and asked.

"Yours?" Seeing Erniang asking, Jiese looked at the ground, pointed to a pair of slender scimitars on the ground and said, "Oh, that is, a pair of willow leaf double knives." ”

"Willow Leaf Twin Blades?" Sun Erniang picked up a knife in one hand, looked at it carefully, repeated the words of the ring in her mouth, raised her voice suddenly, and said: "Okay, this name is good, but this knife is a little delicate, and it is quite suitable for women." ”

Originally, seeing that it was a pair of knives, Sun Erniang was still a little disappointed in her heart, but when she got it closer, this pair of knives was different from all the knives now, this pair of knives looked delicate and beautiful, obviously the color of the ring was specially designed, and the more I looked at it, the more I liked it.

Holding a pair of knives to his chest, he said softly: "Thank you, this knife looks pretty good, and the old lady reluctantly accepted it." After speaking, without waiting for the ring to answer, he quickly flashed into the crowd.

Jiese looked at Sun Erniang, who was moving so quickly, and was also a little speechless, and originally wanted to secretly say a few words to herself, but in this way, she could only say it to the air.

"Brother, you haven't said where my weapon is?" Seeing that the weapons on the ground were almost finished, and it was not his turn, Song Qing hurriedly reminded.

"You can find it yourself, that fan is among these weapons, there are only a few weapons in total, and it is not difficult to find." Seeing that Song Qing hadn't found it yet, he didn't have a good sense of anger.

When Song Qing heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned, the few remaining weapons were only a few guns with good styles, and a short iron rod that he didn't know what it was.

Could it be something like a short iron rod? Song Qing didn't dare to think about it in his heart, and after pondering for a long time, his weapon turned out to be a short iron rod, and he was really disappointed.

Seeing that Song Qing's eyes finally fell on the iron fan, he sighed and said, "Take it and take a look, that's your weapon." ”

"Hahahaha, laugh at me, what is this?"

A group of hearty laughter erupted from the crowd, and they couldn't believe that Jiese would design such a short weapon for Song Qing, and it looked featureless, just an arm-long, somewhat thick iron rod.

"Uh, what are you laughing at, what's so funny." was laughed at by so many people, Song Qing's face was also a little indelible, and his face turned red.

But he still picked up the iron rod on the ground according to his words, and his hand was a little heavy, so that he could hold it in the palm of one hand, and placed the iron rod horizontally on the palm of the other hand.

This doesn't matter, and when I look at it, I am really dumbfounded, not thinking that there is another mystery in the iron rod, and a pair of puzzled eyes look at the ring, as if asking what to do next.

"I've never seen anything so stupid, so bring it over." Walking up two steps, he snatched the iron fan from Song Qing's hand, and his mouth was quite complaining.

Holding the iron fan in his hand, he looked at it carefully, and couldn't help but sigh secretly that several blacksmiths were skillful, and the fan bones were polished very finely, and it didn't look heavy on his hands at all.

With a fan in his hand, he seemed to have a little more literati temperament on his body, and unconsciously put on a fan, and gently shook the fan, and the fan shook open with a bang.

The palm of the ring color is not big, and the huge fan surface is almost not steady, and it takes a little more effort in the hand to hold the fan firmly in the hand.

The fan was made of linen, and to be honest, the color was not very good-looking, and he secretly thought to himself, if there was a Danqing master here, it would be good to draw a few strokes on it.

"What is this?"

"Brother, what kind of good thing is this?"

"yes, that's a good thing, why haven't we seen it before?"

As the ring shook off the folding fan, the crowd erupted again, this time no longer with ridicule, but with a slow voice of envy and jealousy.