Chapter Seventy-Six: Fellow Friends
Seeing that Tianyou was forcibly carried into the Hundred Soldiers' Workshop, the guys in the opposite store were helpless. Don't say it's their turn to take care of it, even if he really lets him take care of it, someone has to dare to do it with the figure of this black-faced man!
As soon as he entered the store, the black-faced man directly put Tianyou down, and patted Tianyou's shoulder twice with what he thought was very light, almost breaking Tianyou's shoulder. Then the thing began to apologize with a gentle expression that could scare a crying child, and at a thunderous volume.
"I'm sorry, little brother, our two stores have a conflict, making it difficult for you to do. Don't mind! You can look at it casually, and I'll give you a 10% discount when you see something. As he spoke, he wanted to pat Tianyou on the shoulder again, so frightened that Tianyou quickly dodged. The heart said that if you take two more shots, I will basically say goodbye to weapons in my life.
"It's okay, it's okay, you don't have to worry about me, I'll just see for myself. Quickly dodging the humanoid monster, Tianyou hurriedly rushed to the back of a row of weapon racks.
To say that this hundred soldiers are really a weapons shop, all kinds of weapons in it can be said to be complete, and look at the way of decoration to know that this is a weapon for killing, and the treasure used for decoration on the opposite side is completely different.
The weapons of the Seiko workshop are all placed on the table, with flannel underneath, and ornate envelopes or scabbards placed next to them, which is exactly how to sell jewelry. The things in the 100 Bingfang were neatly hung on the wooden shelves, all of them were naked, and the rows and rows were all exposed with the cold glow of the forest, and a cold aura of slaughter came to the face. This is a weapon, this is a weapon that can be used.
Tianyou glanced at it briefly, and all the weapons on the shelves were high-quality, even better than the ones he used himself. Of course, the good thing is the forging technology, and it may not be his opponent if it is really fighting, because the materials used in his weapons are made according to the modern metal ratio, and the basic properties of the materials are much better than these weapons, and there is no comparison. But at least it shows that the craftsmen here are absolutely top-notch. The strongest weapon in the Seiko Workshop on the other side is just an average level when placed here.
After turning around, Tianyou suddenly found a sword on a wooden shelf that was displayed separately. The hilt is slightly long, the handguard is small, and the blade is less than an inch wide, which is very narrow.
The sword was not placed horizontally, but the hilt was plunged down between the two layers of perforated planks, and the blade stood straighter. Tianyou felt pain in his skin just a little closer, and he seemed to hear a constant buzzing sound in his ears.
"This ......"
"Okay, right?" The black-faced man's sudden voice startled Tianyou, but he didn't have any self-consciousness, and explained to himself: "This is one of the three treasures of the store, a real killing weapon." ”
"It's a flying sword, right?"
"Huh, little brother is really an expert?" the black-faced man praised and said: "This sword is called Qingfeng, and it has been infused with two sword souls, and it turns with the wind when it dances. As he spoke, he took the sword down and handed it over. "Little brother try?"
Tianyou hurriedly refused: "No, no, no, such a valuable thing!"
The black-faced man pulled Tianyou's hand and directly shoved the sword over. "This is a murderous weapon, and it's not the jewelry of my daughter's family, why is it so delicate?"
This is already in his hand, and Tianyou is not good to push it again, so he took it in his hand and waved it lightly a few times. In his previous life, he had specialized in sword forging, and he was also an expert. He didn't quite understand what the sword soul was, but some basic things were still common.
A good sword must have a reasonable weight, the center of gravity should be in the handguard position, with one finger supporting the center point of the handguard, a good sword should hang horizontally on the fingertips, tilting or falling are problematic. However, this is not absolute, because there are slight differences in each person's sword habits, so some swords will deliberately adjust the center of gravity forward or backward, but this range is actually very small.
This sword is a floating sword, that is, the center of gravity is forward, and when swinging, you need to swing the blade with the strength of your wrist according to inertia, rather than using the strength of your arm to force the blade of the sword. Because this kind of sword needs to be used with the help of inertia, it will have an ethereal and casual feeling when wielding, hence the name floating sword. In general, the performance swords used in sword dances are mostly floating swords, if not ornaments.
Of course, the floating sword is a general term for a type of sword, not that this is a prop used for sword dancing, at least this one in Tianyou's hand is a real murder weapon.
Waved left and right a few times to feel the weight and the center of gravity shifted, and Tianyou tried it again with his index finger holding the gauntlet. Sure enough, the blade sloped downward, but it didn't fall from the fingertips, and it seemed that the counterweight was quite in place.
Standing up the sword and tilting it slightly at a certain angle, Tianyou approached the blade slightly, aimed at the blade and blew lightly. I only listened to the golden sound of "hum", the sound was pleasant, and it lasted for a long time.
"What a sword!" Tianyou exclaimed, pinching the hilt of the sword.
"Sure enough, he is an expert, he can even blow the blade, and the little brother has worked as a blacksmith before?" The black-faced man was also slightly surprised. He was shocked not by the sword, but by God.
Tianyou handed the sword back respectfully, "I've learned a little from people, and I understand a little." ”
The black-faced man took the sword and put it back on the shelf, then took a strangely shaped broadsword. The knife has a very strange shape, the blade starts from the gauntlet position and slopes violently to the side of the blade, and then flattens, but when it reaches the tip of the knife, it suddenly bends violently towards the back of the knife, forming a very steep hook.
"Look at this. ”
Tianyou took it carefully and weighed the weight first. "So light?"
"Amber's. ”
"Amber?" Tianyou looked at the knife in his hand in surprise, and finally asked the black-faced man, and only after getting permission did he reach out and touch the blade. Although weapons are not afraid of bumps, the damage to weapons caused by water vapor and grease on people's bodies is very serious, so it is best not to touch places other than the handle when looking at the knife, especially the blade.
Tianyou stroked the blade of the knife, feeling that this was metal, not amber, but if it was metal, the weight was obviously wrong. The weight of such a large knife is actually lighter than the sword just now, even if it is made of aluminum, it shouldn't be so light.
Tianyou was puzzled, and the black-faced man explained himself. "Actually, amber is not a suitable material for casting knives, and this handle is all because the soul of the knife is too sharp. You just have to wave it and you'll know. Pay attention to the control power. ”
According to what the black-faced man said, Tianyou waved it casually, and as soon as he exerted his arm, he found that something was wrong, it was not that he was slashing hard, but that the knife was rushing forward with his hand, the power was so great, he almost came out of his hand, Tianyou hurriedly retracted his strength, and as a result, the blade of the knife was as if there was no inertia at all, and he immediately turned around, and followed his strength to the opposite direction.
"Damn, this and this, this ......"
The black-faced man couldn't help but laugh when he saw Tianyou's appearance. "Hahahaha...... How's that? This knife is powerful, isn't it?"
Tianyou still looked at the big knife in his hand with some trepidation. "This style, it looks a little like a simple tooth knife, the huge elbow in front seems to be deliberately weighted, I thought it should be a chai knife or something like the road, how did I think it was such a thing!"
"Hahahaha, this knife is called Flying Snow, and it takes a weird route. The enemy does not know what is going on, and if he defends with the normal number of ways, most of them will suffer. ”
Tianyou handed the knife back and said: "Your knife is enough to trap people, and I, the person with the knife, almost caught the way, not to mention the enemy who fought for the first time!"
"Hehe, weapons are nothing more than that, if you don't follow the right path, you will go by trickery. ”
"Incisive!"
The two touted it, but the conversation was speculative. This big man and Tianyou are obviously sword lovers when they arrive, and the chat is endless, and the two really have the feeling of seeing each other late. But in the end, Tianyou inadvertently asked the price, and then it cooled down instantly. Nima, the sword here looks simple, but the price is not cheaper than the other side! Of course, the weapons bought at the Baibei Workshop at the same price are definitely much more powerful than those in the Seigongfang, but the people are beautiful! Therefore, there is no difference between good and bad things on both sides, but the target group is different.
God bless is very strange. You said that the target groups of the two of you are different, how can you still fight?
Because the conversation was very good, Tianyou asked casually, but when he heard it, he knew that he already knew the origin of this contradiction. It turns out that the owners of the two stores are surnamed Lu, and it can be said that these two stores are the property of the Lu family, so they deliberately staggered the target user group to avoid accidental injury.
However, although the two stores themselves are not in conflict, the specific person in charge of the two stores does.
On the opposite side of the Seiko Workshop, the shopkeeper is Lu Zhengyi's cronies, which means that the Seiko Workshop can actually be regarded as Lu Zhengyi's industry. And the 100.Bingfang here is actually Lu Meng's industry, and it is different from Lu Zhengyi's side. Lu Zhengyi is in charge, and the income of the Seigong Workshop still has to be handed over to the family. But the 100. Bingfang is Lu Meng's private property, and it is the place where the patriarch of the Lu clan gave Lu Meng pocket money.
As soon as Tianyou heard this inside story, he instantly felt that people were more dead than people! This hundred soldiers were actually a place for Lu Meng to earn pocket money, but he couldn't even afford to buy any weapons here. That's a ...... difference
Thinking back, Lu Meng seems to be indeed the richest of this group. Let's not talk about the Qiankun bag, even Yingying's Qiankun bag was given by Lu Meng. There is also the dress that Lu Meng was dressed before he first entered the mountain, the belt inlaid with gems...... This girl is really a 24K diamond-studded tyrant! No wonder I didn't blink my eyes when I discussed buying a firefox cub with myself, and buying a firefox with others is similar to ordinary people going to the street to buy an apple!
"Dad, my mother called you home for dinner. The two were chatting, and suddenly an eight or nine-year-old girl came in at the door, not very beautiful, but very cute and white, especially a pair of eyes, very smart.
"It's so late, huh?" This is the north city, the post house is in the south city, and you have to go around the periphery of the royal city to go back, which is too late!
The black-faced man also knew what Tianyou was worried about when he saw the sky, and immediately patted Tianyou on the shoulder: "It's okay, if you can't go back in time, you can stay at my house at night." ”
Tianyou was patted and looked at the black-faced man with grinning: "I said Brother Hei, can you be light?
"Huh? You know Wang? No, you don't know where I live, how do you know that Wang lives next door to me?"
God bless: "......"