The award ceremony did not have much to do with Zhou Yang.

As Zhou Yang imagined, even if Fang Yun (the leader of the elite squad) truthfully reported the situation, the lord didn't think that a member of an ordinary squad would have much merit.

The award ceremony was given to the warriors, even the injured Eagle King and the Lion King.

In addition to the medals, the Bow Angel has also received many other rewards.

Upon hearing the news of the giant's death, the lord breathed a sigh of relief, and the amount of the reward naturally increased rapidly.

Only the two of them, Black King Kong and the Smiling King, who ran for nothing, did not receive any rewards.

Others......

Didn't go at all.

It wasn't until the afternoon that Zhou Yang woke up from his sleep, and after a few hours of sleep, his head was still groggy.

However, when he woke up, he found that the Bow Angel was not here, and after saying hello to Aunt Mei, he left the Bow Angel's house directly.

He returned to the stronghold of the seventh squad, but there was no one here.

On the table, there was a note with a few big words written in Juanxiu's font: "We went on a mission, don't read it without your share." ”

Behind the note, there was a little tiger with a very ugly drawing, if it weren't for the king character on his forehead, Zhou Yang might have thought it was a rabbit.

"This guy."

Just looking at this word and this little tiger, Zhou Yang knew whose hand this note came from.

However, Li Xiang and they were not there, and Zhou Yang did not have the idea of continuing to sleep, after thinking about it, Zhou Yang, who was a little bored, went to District 381 in the third district.

"Hello and welcome."

As soon as he entered the house, the woman's voice reached his ears.

When the woman came over, she saw Zhou Yang's figure clearly, she hurriedly bent down slightly, and said respectfully, "You are here." ”

"Well, it's nothing, right?"

Zhou Yang nodded, his eyes swept around, and the result was similar to what he expected, none of the weapons in the Divine Weapon Pavilion were sold.

"It's nothing, but there is a guy who wants to buy a knife, but wants to see you first, and he said he will come today, but he didn't see it in the morning."

The woman thought about it and said to Zhou Yang.

"Oh?"

Someone wanted to buy a knife, and Zhou Yang became interested.

He did not place the same big sword as the one he used in the Divine Weapon Pavilion, but placed several knife weapons similar to the Tang Dao style.

There are even heavy swords that the people of this place have never seen before, as well as some longbows and short bows with strange appearances.

Hearing that someone wanted to buy goods, Zhou Yang was also a little curious.

"Hello and welcome."

The woman standing next to Zhou Yang glanced at the door and whispered again.

The woman's tone was slightly weak, but after Zhou Yang touched those ruffians with love, no one came here to make trouble again.

"Is your boss back?"

A man with a slightly rough voice asked the woman, and then walked to the side of the knife shelf.

"I'm back."

The woman nodded, then looked at Zhou Yang.

"I'm the owner of this shop, what's the matter with me?"

Zhou Yang couldn't help yawning, then walked to the counter and looked at the young man in front of him.

This is a strong man who weighs at least two hundred pounds, the muscles on his arms are thicker than Zhou Yang's legs, and his height is about two meters.

In short, it's a little giant.

"Why are there only these two kinds of knives in your hand, are there any bigger ones and heavier ones?"

The strong man stood in front of Zhou Yang, gesturing with his hands in the air, but Zhou Yang still understood what the other party meant.

"Do you use a broadsword?"

Zhou Yang looked at the strong man and asked.

"No, but your knife is too thin, and it feels a little delicate to pick it up."

To tell the truth, the weapon made by Zhou Yang in the shape of the Tang knife in his memory is not too thin, but when the strong man picks it up, it does look a bit like a toy.

"How about you take a look at this weapon?"

Zhou Yang took the strong man to the counter on the other side, pointed to the unique heavy sword in the Divine Weapon Pavilion, and said to the strong man.

"What's this?"

Looking at this weapon, which was obviously many times wider than the sword in his impression, the strong man was a little messy for a while.

"It's called a heavy sword, and it's heavy, and it's also very good for chopping. In addition, although our weapons are made of wood, the sharpness and hardness are not inferior to those of alloy steel, and the durability is guaranteed. ”

Speaking of this weapon, Zhou Yang's saliva began to splash.

When he was making weapons before, he originally wanted to build a large sword, but this heavy sword suddenly flashed in his mind, and the final product became what it is now.

"Most importantly, this sword is not only strong, but also very handsome! Definitely in line with who you are, even if you're not in combat, you'll be the most stylish. ”

Zhou Yang took down the heavy sword and put it in front of the strong man.

Zhou Yang added a dragon to the hilt of this heavy sword, and there are lines like dragon scales on the sword, and with the already black soul devouring wood, the appearance of this sword is definitely handsome.

Combat performance is no worse either.

"Yes, I bought it, how much?"

The strong man took the sword down, but he didn't wield it in the small Divine Weapon Pavilion.

For Zhou Yang's introduction, the strong man was quite satisfied, although this was not the kind of big knife he had used before, but this fresh weapon, he really wanted to try.

"This sword costs 200,000."

Glancing at the price tag, Zhou Yang said to the strong man.

Although these prices were all casually marked by him at the beginning, if they were changed casually, wouldn't it be telling the strong man that the cost of these weapons was very low.

That's not going to work.

Once the strong man suspects that the cost is low, he will not trust the heavy sword in his hand, and he does not use the heavy sword to kill the enemy, Zhou Yang will not be able to get the blood-colored crystal.

It's a vicious circle.

"Not bad, not bad."

The strong man, who was very satisfied with the heavy sword, didn't even bargain, and directly threw Zhou Yang a money card with 200,000 savings, and then left the store.

Over there, the woman in the store looked at Zhou Yang with shocked eyes.

She didn't expect that such an ordinary weapon in the store could be sold casually for 200,000 yuan.

That's the money that can make ordinary people live for years.

"Whew, I've finally sold this wonderful weapon."

After selling the heavy sword, Zhou Yang also breathed a sigh of relief. This sword was originally made because of his whimsy, which caused the weight to be somewhat abnormal.

If it weren't for a strong man with infinite strength, ordinary people wouldn't be able to get up at all.

Lethality again.

The weight of the Soul Eater Wood was proportional to its size, so in the shop of the Divine Weapon Pavilion, Zhou Yang did not prevent too large a weapon.

After the strong man left, Xiao Bai and Xiao Jin, who didn't know where to hide, pounced at the same time.

Zhou Yang smiled and touched Xiaobai and Xiaojin's heads, and then lay down on the recliner, and the cat quickly lay down beside him.

"Are you eating here today?"

The woman in front of the counter hesitated for a while, but finally opened her mouth.

Her words were full of apprehension and uneasiness.