Chapter Forty-Eight: The First Weapon!

Whew-

With a gentle breeze, there was a chill in the air.

A year after that day.

November, winter solstice. Early one morning.

The sun had just turned a little white, and at six o'clock in the morning, in a small courtyard of the Yang family, the door opened with a 'creak'.

Zhao Zhou in the house took a step, crossed a distance of more than ten meters and stood in the courtyard, put the radio in his hand on the ground, and suddenly his hands and feet rose and fell, and he wrote the sound of "words....", from Tai Chi massage, twelve forms of meaning, eight poles of heavy hands, until the gossip swims in a chain.

is also accompanied by the slight footsteps of 'click', and Zhao Zhou's deduction moves are like today's storytelling narration, slow and leisurely, not fast or hurried, without adding a trace of strength, just like the pictures in the villain's book.

Finally.

Zhao Zhou finished practicing the boxing method he had majored in the past 30 years, and heard the commentary say: 'The two armies are facing each other, and the generals are fighting', and the moves in his hands have suddenly changed, opened and closed, and at the same time, the gusts of wind in the courtyard 'whirring' have gone together with the boxing routines of various sects in the past six months, and all of them have been brushed up.

And Zhao Zhou has passed since that day.

Nearly ten months have passed.

The exercises and routines of each head of the sect are basically repeated in the early morning of the coming day of the New Year, with the sound of 'Happy New Year'.

In the same way, none of these boxers are hiding their secrets.

Because on the night of the New Year, they saw Zhao Zhou kill the big boxer of Bao Dan with one move.

Therefore, whether they are for 'life' or profit, they also want to have a relationship with Zhao Zhou, who is 'not bad for God and the best in the world'.

Then, as soon as they received the big red envelopes on New Year's Day, they all copied a catalogue of their own fist moves to Zhao Zhou, or they went to the gate of the Yang family again in the past half a year, practiced in person, and then had a meal by the way.

In particular, the matter of the Dongying people, the domestic boxers put a few efforts together, and there were no waves. As soon as the life and death certificate was signed, this was a formal procedure, and the relationship between the Yang lawyer and the professional team was a casual one, and the matter was just over, and he died in vain.

And these 100 boxing routines.

Zhao Zhou has been familiar with all of them in the past six months, and today, he has a deep memory and comes easily.

But it can be said that you don't practice a day for a day, and you don't practice for a hundred days.

Zhao Zhou knows it well.

Every morning when he gets up, he has to brush up several times the moves he has learned in the past 30 years, until the strength dissipates, and the inner Dan qi and blood are emitted to the limbs and veins, and then he will secretly say that today's fist and foot morning class is over, and he can be replaced with the cultivation of the five internal organs.

Equally.

Zhao Zhou polished his boxing skills and practiced his moves this time, and he also stayed bright from six o'clock in the morning to more than ten o'clock in the morning before he 'snapped' the moves, and suddenly exhaled a long breath, and his whole body dissipated, turning into a burst of white mist and drifting away for three or four meters.

"After hugging Dan, my physical strength is really abundant. If I only use my own lifting strength, it will take more than four hours for me to build up my whole body. But in these four hours, it is enough for me to beat one hundred and sixty-three boxing routines twice, and it is redundant. ”

Zhao Zhou's thoughts flashed instantly, he stood still, summed up some of the qi and blood that had not been pressed just now, and let them form a 'Dan' shape again, and replaced them with the method of holding Dan and cultivating inside.

I waited until seven or eight minutes passed.

After Zhao Zhou thoroughly summarized his qi and blood, several disciples outside the courtyard saw Zhao Zhou signaling him and others to come in, and also walked into the courtyard with white steamed buns, pickles, and broth.

The two disciples who followed closely behind also put the table on the table and set the meal. Some disciples ran to the open space to pull out the radio batteries, took out two new batteries from their pockets and pressed them, and put the radio with the 'Qiang Qiang' opera on Zhao Zhou's desk.

For a while, it seemed that Zhao Zhou was like the landlord in ancient times, and he enjoyed it very much.

And in his mind, the enjoyment is the enjoyment, the step by step, the step by step, the two are not in conflict.

"I'll call Yang Long in a moment."

Zhao Zhou saw that the tables and chairs were arranged, and he also sat down on the small bench and began to eat today's breakfast.

Not for a while.

also followed the disciple's order to find Yang Long, Zhao Zhou ate a few steamed buns, drank the broth, and Yang Long also walked in from outside the courtyard.

"Master, is there anything wrong with you?" In the past few years, he also stepped into Huajin a few months ago and began to teach apprentices, rarely following Zhao Zhou's back.

After all, he is not too young, and he should also contribute a little to the Yang family.

Similarly, this is also what Zhao Zhou asked him to go, so that he could ponder and learn on the way to teach others.

"Kuroko called yesterday and said there was something." Zhao Zhou saw Yang Long walking into the courtyard, and also took the bowl of medicinal soup handed over by the disciple next to him and drank it up, and then continued: "You can prepare later, let's go out today."

Heizi called Zhao Zhou yesterday and said that when he was 'doing auction business' in a neighboring province, he saw a ginseng that was more than 300 years old from the local head snake, and then wanted to buy it and give it to Zhao Zhou.

But I was afraid that I didn't know the goods, so I made a phone call in advance to see a knowledgeable disciple sent by the Yang family.

When Zhao Zhou heard that he was also afraid that the sunspot would be deceived, he was also idle, so he was ready to go to the neighboring province in person.

Similarly, before he went out, he must find a driver, and he also habitually took Yang Long with him, feeling that Yang Long was neat and didn't need to talk much.

"Good Ratcha!" When Yang Long heard Zhao Zhou's instructions, he didn't ask much, because he had long wanted to go out for a walk, and he was about to get sick in the Yang compound every day.

And with Zhao Zhou, he cleaned up a little.

The two went to the parking shed outside the village, picked up a car, drove over the dirt roads on both sides of the fields, got on the highway, and headed for the province next to them.

There was also a 'buzzing' wind outside the car window.

The journey of 100 miles is not long, but it is not short.

Zhao Zhou held Dan Jin in the car, listened to the storytelling opera, and ate in the service area in the afternoon, when it was about to get dark, nearly seven hours passed, and the car also got off the highway and went out of the toll gate.

When I got here, the car didn't stop, and I didn't notify Kuroko.

Yang Long drove a few kilometers further, passing a half-open and half-closed shop street, and then drove on a suburban factory.

And it is like a mixed area of industrial area and commercial area.

There are more than 100 factories on both sides of the spacious road, which can travel to and from four trucks side by side, and there are not only brand-name shops that process and wholesale timber and steel, but also repair and sell automobiles.

There are also many food stalls next to the entrance of the store, and at this time, it is close to 6 o'clock in the evening, and many factory employees who have left work are eating dinner, or eating something to cushion their stomachs before working overtime, so that they can be buddies.

"Zhao Ye!" Kuroko may have been really idle, and he was leading three or four of his men, who didn't look like good people, leaning against the front of a car on the side of the road to smoke.

Especially the sunspot is auctioned in other provinces this time, and he is afraid of eating black, so the group of subordinates he brought are all real cronies, and there is a ruthlessness in his eyes, and he is vigilant around. Coupled with his loud shouting, the nearby pedestrians frowned, and subconsciously avoided some.

However, these men did not care, but were leisurely smoking, but the free hand kept concealing the guns in the thick clothes, ensuring that they could shoot at any time.

"You're not afraid of being caught by the police." When Yang Long heard Kuroko's voice, he also moved the car off the road, stopped on the steps at the intersection, and took out a box of expensive cigarettes from the car stall, ready to distribute them to Kuroko and the others.

"Isn't this waiting for Zhao Ye!" Heizi saw that the car had just stopped, and he also stepped forward to help Zhao Zhou open the car door. His subordinates also surrounded Zhao Zhou's side, as if they were protecting some secret person.

Seeing this situation, Zhao Zhou also stepped out of the car, patted the excited sunspot on the shoulder, and signaled that he had a heart, so that these brothers would not have such a big formation.

"Come on, brothers." Yang Long may have had more contact with people like Heizi, and his speech was a little sloppy, like a great boxer who had turned his strength into a great fist, and had already entered the ranks of grandmasters.

"Thank you Zhao Ye and Yang Shao!"

When these subordinates saw Yang Long get out of the car and scatter cigarettes, the fierce expression on their faces changed, and they also bent down to take it, and all kinds of praise continued.

Zhao Zhou looked at Heizi and then at a factory behind him, "The thousand-year-old ginseng seller you said is here?" ”

"It's not." Heizi shook his head, and said a little haha: "Zhao Ye, I'm here for you, his place is a bit out of the way, it's a waste car and vehicle recycling factory, because the sound of the 'frame' is too loud, it is very disturbing to the people, so he moved away from this industrial area and built it in a farther suburbs, the terrain is very complicated, I'm afraid Yang Shao doesn't know the road."

"Yes." When Zhao Zhou heard this, he returned to the car again, and also motioned to Yang Long to get in the car, "You lead the way in front, get things done early, and have a meal together in the evening." ”

"Okay Zhao Ye!" When Heizi heard that Zhao Zhou was going to invite him to dinner, he suddenly grinned, revealing a few big gold teeth, and beckoned his subordinates to get on the broken Santana that was about to be scrapped to lead the way.

Then, it was 'Huhu' all the way.

After leaving the industrial area, I walked on a dirt road that was not easy to walk, and at about seven o'clock in the evening, Zhao Zhou's two cars in front and behind also came to a scrap collection company in the suburbs.

At the same time, with Zhao Zhou coming here, the roar of various large machinery, and the loud sound of steel being squeezed and knocked on also followed.

Zhao Zhou looked out the window and saw that there were no high-rise buildings here, all of them were open-air compounds, with an area of tens of thousands of square meters, and several areas were demarcated, some of which were plastics and bottles. Some are aluminum alloy bottles and cans, or broken TV furniture.

'Didi' whistle, Heizi came to the gate of the big yard, the car didn't stop, and the staff on duty said hello, the two cars entered the yard again, passed by these bottles and cans TV area, and came to the big backyard where hundreds of dilapidated cars were stacked.

The area here is about thousands of square meters, and it is surrounded by piles of vehicles, leaving only a road intersection about six meters wide for large trucks to pass through the abandoned vehicles.

At this time, the sound of 'clang, clang' became louder and louder, Zhao Zhou entered from the intersection of the road, came to an open space of about 100 square meters, and also saw that there was a mechanical equipment around the corner that he didn't know what to call it, and it was smashing some vehicles.

There are also a few shirtless strong men in the winter, with solid muscles, holding some crowbars and screwdrivers, dismantling the wheels, engines and other messy things, and then using them to let the people who operate the machinery smash them.

After the smashing was completed, the car became a discus, and the operator used a crane to put it on a large truck outside the hospital, and it is estimated that he did not know where to send it for recycling.

"Boss Li, it's time for business!" Kuroko came here, because the sound of 'clang-clang' was too loud, and he also shouted at the top of his throat.

When several big men who were dismantling things heard this, they also stopped their movements, glanced at the sunspot, and didn't say anything, but they also asked one of them to go to the simple office behind the pile of scrap cars and call their heads.

Click-

Zhao Zhou also opened the car door at this time and walked out of the car, not to pick up Boss Li, but to see something interesting.

"This friend." Zhao Zhou walked to the bottom of a small shed that looked like a workstation, asked a young man who was welding some small objects, and pointed to the 'big bow' hanging on two scrap cars and said, "Can I look at your bow?"

The bow and arrow hanging on the scrap car is said to be a big bow because the bow is jet black, but with a little gray, and the body should be made of cast iron and gold, and the bow is about one meter and four meters long.

In addition to the position of the center and the arrow, the upper and lower sections of the bow are the thickness of the thigh, slowly forming a crescent moon.

What's more special is that the bowstring also has two thumb thicknesses and widths, not like it is made of beef tendon, but a composite material of nylon rope, made of at least 10 million wires, which reflects the luster of metal composite fibers, and looks very 'cut hands'.

"Oh? This bow? ”

Hearing Zhao Zhou's inquiry, the young man also put down a model, glanced at Zhao Zhou, thinking that it was his brother's guest, then thought about it, and pointed to the bow and said: "This is the cast iron material of the engine of the waste car, so that my brother can find someone to melt it, and I will grind it myself and make it out." I also made the bowstring myself, but after it was made, let alone pulling the string, this bow weighed more than 600 pounds, and it was a problem to pick it up. It can only be used as an ornamental object. ”

The young man may have seen someone admiring his work, and immediately talked endlessly, and also took out a lot of strange small objects from the small iron cabinet, wanting Zhao Zhou to take a look.

And it was also at this time that Boss Li walked out of the backyard, yawning as if he had just woken up, and asked the little brother next to him, "Then who is here again?" ”

He said as if yawning again.

However, in the next moment, as soon as he suddenly saw Yang Long next to the sunspot, his spirit was suddenly shocked, and without waiting for the little brother to speak, he trotted over, and hurriedly said with a smile: "Yang Shao, why are you!" If I knew that Brother Heizi was with you, what else would I need for this money! ”

Boss Li was talking about ginseng, which was also something he spent two weeks running in the northeast, and when he was traveling in the mountains, he saw the roots of ginseng, and then slowly dug it out.

I didn't expect people to identify it, this thing has a 300-year vintage!

Similarly, people who are three or four hundred years old are also the highest in the real world. Medicinal herbs also have a lifespan, and no matter how much they have, they will rot into the soil.

It's just that.

Zhao Zhou no longer cares about the three-hundred-year-old ginseng, but has fallen in love with this 'big bow'.

In particular, he saw that everyone seemed to know each other, and then he didn't hide anything, and directly pointed to the strong bow hanging on the car and said, "Boss Li, your brother Ling has agreed." Can this bow be cut? ”

Your own work must need to be affirmed by others.

This young man also had such thoughts, and after talking with Zhao Zhou for a while, he wanted to give Zhao Zhou the strong bow, but he didn't want to talk about the money, anyway, it was made of scrap cast iron, and he just wanted Zhao Zhou to buy some better materials for him if he helped him, so that he could better invent and create.

"My brother doesn't give me money, he just asks me to pick up these broken copper and iron and play hard, when will I become an inventor..."The young man is actually very idealistic.

"Good! If Zhao Ye likes it, it's done! Boss Li also heard Yang Long's introduction of Zhao Zhou, and nodded with a smile, so he almost begged to send the bow out, so that his younger brother could learn to do business well, and don't be idle and have nothing to dream.

"I'll have someone send it to you." Boss Li said, and asked people to drive, ready to take the bow, "This bow is more than 600 catties, a little too heavy." ”

"No, you don't."

However, when Zhao Zhou heard that Boss Li was so refreshing, he took two steps forward, took a one-handed ride, and took the nearly 600-pound big bow in his hand at once.

At the same time, he flicked the bowstring in his palm, and the 'Hulong' was another buzzing sound, which made the bow tremble slightly, making a sound as if someone was roaring close to his ear, which made the people who heard it very uncomfortable.

"Good bow." Zhao Zhou shook it violently again, the bow body no longer trembled, and suddenly pulled the bowstring, hung a full moon, and slowly put it back, testing the opening force of the big bow.

"Master Zhao is so strong!"

With a compliment, the people next to him were also stunned, but after a compliment, they didn't dare to disturb when they saw that Zhao Zhou was on the rise, and a few people looked at each other and went to the side to talk in a whisper.

"This bow has at least eighty stones, and two thousand four hundred pounds of tension. I'm going back and looking for someone to work on it and see if I can mention some more. Zhao Zhou also seemed to have a toy, or the first favorite weapon.

I didn't care about everyone, and I pulled it a few times, feeling that the bowstring was tough and would not break, and I was even more happy in my heart and couldn't put it down.

"Now. Closely, I can work my hands and feet. A few meters away, I also have a sword pill. Or a hundred meters away, I still have a strong bow for killing, which can be described as fighting from far and near. Even if there is no bow and arrow, and if you don't fight your fists and feet, these 600 catties of cast steel will be smashed into a bend. ”

Zhao Zhou held the longbow back, picked it up with one hand, and exploded with a 'bang', directly picking up a nearby scrap car more than three meters away. and made everyone suddenly a spirit, hiding far away.

Similarly, Zhao Zhou is not a very stubborn person, so he has to fight with his fists and feet. Nowadays, with such a good weapon, it must be very loved.

Even this bow may be useless to Zhao Zhou in the future.

But as long as Zhao Zhou likes it, then try his best, and he will let this bow keep up with his future path.