For Princess Pingyang's invitation, Luo Shixin was full of expectations, first, it was an invitation from a beauty, and secondly, because of his hobbies, thinking that he didn't have a strong bow in his hand, so he simply went to the market to look for it. The bow he used now was an iron-tired bow captured from the Turks, which was the strong bow of Silixie, and finally fell into the hands of Luo Shixin as a trophy. The general iron tire bow is not literally made of steel, but refers to an iron mold, which cuts bamboo pieces into bamboo strips, assists with other wood, brushes fish glue, and tightens with this kind of mold to form a bow shape.

But the iron tire bow of Si Li Xie is different, it is also based on bamboo strips, but a special process is used between bamboo strips and bamboo strips, mixed with flexible iron sheets, which greatly strengthens the toughness and tension, and the texture is still very good, which can be called a first-class bow.

Luo Shixin envied Pingyang's amazing archery skills, and used it to practice every day according to the archery method taught to him by Princess Pingyang. Maybe it's because Luo Shixin's body is too (perverted) in history, and Luo Shixin, who was possessed by later generations, has a strong ability to accept it, two by two, with the effective and reasonable practice method handed down by Pingyang's ancestors, not to mention the rapid progress, but obviously feels the growth. The only thing I feel dissatisfied with is the bow, how to use it is a little awkward, how to pull it feels that the strength of the bowstring is not enough, it doesn't take much strength to pull the bowstring tight, there is a danger of breaking at any time, and it is not easy to use.

It was true that the iron-tired bow was not bad, but what he needed was a stronger and stronger bow.

Dingzhou relies on the Hengshan Taihang Mountains, and lies in the center of Yan Zhao in ancient times, there has always been no shortage of Yan Zhao more generous and sad people, hunting is the local custom, so the local bow-making skills are also a must.

Luo Shixin wandered around the market, and sure enough, he found that the weapons sold in various blacksmith shops were mainly strong bows and hunting bows, such as gold thread bows, hemp back bows, black lacquer bows, and yellow birch bows, but without exception, there was no suitable one for him, and the texture tension was even inferior to the iron tire bow at home.

After all, the iron tire bow is a war bow, and it has a special blessing in the power of the shooting range, and most of the bows and arrows on the market are hunting bows, and the bows and arrows used for hunting, how can they be compared to war bows?

After shopping for most of the day, Luo Shixin had to return with regret after confirming this.

On the way back to the barracks, Luo Shixin suddenly smelled the rich aroma of wine, and the taste was very familiar.

"Is this a thousand days drunk?" Under the cultivation of Cheng Yanjin, Luo Shixin already has the skills to smell and understand wine. It suddenly occurred to me that Dingzhou was not the Zhongshan country in ancient times, and it was not the birthplace of a thousand days of drunkenness. He hadn't eaten for most of the day, he was already hungry, and when he came out for more than a month, he had only drunk a wedding feast, and the wine worms hooked up, followed the aroma to find it, and turned a corner, only to see an inconspicuous tavern sitting on a remote corner.

The smell of wine and meat spewed out of the tavern, and Luo Shixin didn't care about the size of the store and got in.

The tavern was too small, and there were no guys running the hall, so the boss personally stepped forward to greet him.

Luo Shixin smiled and asked for a pot of wine, ordered a few small dishes casually, and found a seat to sit down.

The location of the tavern is extremely poor, but the business is good, more than ten people gather in groups of three or five, drinking and chatting. He is almost known to everyone in Yizhou, but few people in Dingzhou know his true face, and it has not caused a sensation, and most of the customers in the store have just glanced at him because of one more person.

The wine and food were served quickly, and Luo Shixin found a seat by the window to pour himself a drink.

The thousand-day drunk here is not quite the same as the usual drinking, the taste is more spicy, a little bitter, but this bitterness does not affect the taste, and I can't help asking: "Shop, your thousand-day drunk is not quite the same as what I drank in Chang'an." ”

The shopkeeper politely replied: "The guest officer is a good drinker at first glance, and the thousand-day drunk you drink has been specially processed by those taverns to remove the original unique taste." The original taste of our store is full of 10000 days, and the taste is really different when it is brewed in-house. ”

Luo Shixin nodded and said, "No wonder it has a different taste." He looked at the sparse streets, and suddenly his eyes fixed on a familiar figure: the man was between twenty-five or sixteen years old, with big ears, a high nose, and a strong smell of masculinity in his outline, and his dark skin from long-term exposure shone with a healthy light, and he was dressed in an old gray cloth robe, which was slightly tattered, but could not hide the heroic spirit of that body.

The cloth-robed man walked briskly and moved quickly, but when he moved, he did not see a hurried posture, as if he was walking normally.

"Who is he and where have you seen him?"

The man in the cloth robe had a keen sense of six senses, and he actually found the existence of Luo Shixin's line of sight, and his eyes fell on him, and the pair of pupils couldn't help shrinking, instinctively deviated from the line of sight, and continued to walk as if he didn't know.

He pretended to be very similar, but that subtle move still did not hide from Luo Shixin, who was more outstanding in the Six Senses.

"Hey, brother over there! Come over for a drink! ”

Luo Shixin warmly extended an invitation.

The cloth-robed man stopped, looked left and right, pointed at himself, and said, "Brother Tai called me?" ”

Luo Shixin nodded happily and said, "It's you, I recognize you, come over for a drink?" In fact, he couldn't remember where he had seen it, but in the sea of consciousness, he vaguely felt that this cloth-robed man had given him a lot of images.

The cloth-robed man smiled: "Brother Tai must have recognized the wrong person, you and I have never met, how can we recognize each other." I have something important to do, and I don't dare to disturb it, Brother Xie is kind. ”

"If you don't give face like this, then we'll have to compare our feet." Luo Shixin got up and wanted to chase after him.

The cloth-robed man's face moved, he thought about it and nodded, "I'll just drink it." ”

He no longer hesitated, walked into the tavern and sat down in front of Luo Shixin.

"General Luo, you and I don't have a deep hatred, we have different positions on the opposite real number that day, why do you want to kill them all?" The cloth-robed man had no intention of drinking at all, and whispered as soon as he sat down.

Luo Shixin was stunned, suddenly realized, and nodded: "I remember, you are the general under Liu Heimin, and it was you who rescued the Handong Army that made the lime dazzled under the city of Lishui." Because there was only a distant relationship, he couldn't remember it, but the image that the man in the cloth robe gave him at the beginning was very profound, and he had his existence in his mind.

Only then did the cloth-robed man realize that he had been deceived, and said with a wry smile: "I really can't imagine that I haven't seen you for many days, the general is not only more prestigious, but also has become so delicate." I'm planted, I want to kill or chop, and I listen to it. ”

Luo Shixin rolled his eyes and said: "I just look at you familiarly and want to invite you to a glass of wine." If you don't want to come, I forced you to come, where do you want to go, what's the point of killing you and chopping you? Liu Heimin is dead, and the court also said that it is not to blame for the old part of the Han Eastern Army, what are you afraid of. ”

The cloth-robed man smiled bitterly: "Not everyone has such a mind as a general, I made Luo Yi suffer a great shame, how could he let me go?" ”

Luo Shixin was very interested and let Luo Yi be humiliated, it was not a comrade-in-arms from the same camp, and he hurriedly asked: "I don't know who you are, tell me how to humiliate that old guy Luo Yi?" ”

The cloth-robed man said, "My name is Su Dingfang!" ”

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