Chapter 43: A Beauty's Unique Request

There is only one requirement for a short sword, a short sword or a dagger, sharp, the sharper the better. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

There are two lines in the Bagua pattern that can make things sharper, the dry pattern and the dui pattern.

The dry grain is a sharp material that can improve the lower object, and the texture is the main sharpness.

Zhao Jiayan was kind-hearted and used the exchange pattern to add the lower Gen pattern to others to change. The main thing is to strengthen the strength of the lower blade with a Gen pattern, so as not to fall off after two cuts.

These are normal requirements, and some are abnormal.

For example, if you want a gun with a rate of fire of ten bullets per second, Zhao Jiayan directly PS, you are playing a game, how many bullets are so wasted for you.

There are those who want to aim without eyes to automatically aim, and can automatically find targets after the bullet is fired, and he also gave it to PS. If he could do that, he wanted it himself.

The most bizarre thing is the innocent-looking, child-ungrown little girl in front of her, who wants to be able to break the stars with one shot.

"Uh, are you sure you want a pistol that can shatter the stars with one shot?"

Zhao Jiayan rubbed his eyebrows and asked. This one was added to the team, but none of the female soldiers spoke out against it, and no one expressed dissatisfaction with her actions.

"It's not small."

"Yes, yes, this sister, you can make one for me!"

A young girl was jumping around Zhao Jiayan and said, if it weren't for Li Mei's vigilant protection, she wouldn't have hugged her.

Zhao Jiayan automatically ignored the title of "sister", lowered his head and thought for a while, he smiled, "It's not that it can't be done, but it will take a hundred years to make it!" ”

He thought that this girl would be disappointed, but Zhao Jiayan didn't expect that she would happily cross Li Mei's barrier and rush forward to kiss herself.

"This sister is decided, I'll ask you to do it in a hundred years." The girl said excitedly and handed over a small notebook.

"What is this?"

Zhao Jiayan looked at what the girl was about to hand to her face, and tilted her head back slightly.

As soon as he raised his head, the girl's delicate little face rushed to him, and the small mouth opened and closed, "Sign, draw." ”

The laughing look and the sweet breath of breathing made Zhao Jiayan slightly moved.

Stretching out his hand to push the face of this girl who didn't know the difference between men and women, Zhao Jiayan said lightly, "I don't mean what I say." If you're okay, change someone else. ”

Behind was a long queue, stretching all the way to the door, and there were nearly thirty people waiting, all of them soldiers of the Feifeng Brigade who wanted to transform their weapons.

This girl was too boring, but none of the soldiers in the queue behind urged her, not at all like the previous ones, who would be choked if they were slow.

The girl giggled, "I have something, I heard that my sister has a good knife in her hand, I want to compete with you to see whose knife is faster." ”

With that, he drew a short knife from the brand-new snakeskin sheath at his waist.

When the blade of the knife turned, a reflection fixed on Zhao Jiayan's eyes.

Zhao Jiayan's eyes narrowed, staring at the white light, and he said flatly,

"Sharper than sharp? Are you sure? ”

"Yes, this is a peerless knife created by the Huaguo Weapons Bureau. It is made of the finest titanium alloy materials, using modern techniques combined with ancient secret techniques. Only one hit, it is incomparably sharp, and it is difficult to find in the world. ”

Zhao Jiayan took a closer look through the white light, nodded and said, "Your knife is okay, it's more beautiful." ”

"It's not pretty, it's sharper than your knife, better than Liu Yan'er's knife. I can't compare with Liu Yan'er's Deception Knife, just compare with the black knife in your hand. ”

Hearing Liu Yan'er, Zhao Jiayan's eyes narrowed even tighter, as if he had been stabbed by white light.

"What's your name and how sharp are your knives?" He asked very blandly.

At this time, his eyes were open.

"Quiet." The quiet attitude suddenly became indifferent, and his fingers slid over the blade, "My knife is sharp, and I sharpen iron like clay." ”

A hair stuck to the blade of the knife, breaking in two with her blow.

The hair on his hand was thrown out with the wind, clapping his hands quietly, and looking at Zhao Jiayan proudly.

"I'm too busy to play with you." Zhao Jiayan saw that there were still many people behind him, and in addition to transforming guns and knives, he also had to prepare some things that could be used on the road, and the time was definitely very tight.

He rejected this meaningless competition, knowing that the competition was bound to win, and it was not interesting.

Quiet doesn't think that the competition is meaningless, but this competition means that she and Liu Yan'er are the first sisters among the younger generation.

"Then you can admit defeat, let Liu Yan'er also admit defeat, admit that the knife is not as good as me, and the person is not as good as me."

If it's just himself, Zhao Jiayan will admit defeat and do things carefully. But now that it is related to Liu Yan'er's face, Zhao Jiayan must win, and he must win beautifully.

"Just try it, lest others say that I bullied the little girl. In this way, I will let you experience what it means to blow a sharp blade, and by the way, I will help you learn the artistic conception of idioms. ”

He plucked a hair himself.

Li Mei glared at Zhao Jiayan, this black knife can enter the body without leaving a wound, can it still break the hair?

The hair was left on the edge of the knife, and the cold winter wind blew lightly, and the hair was broken in pieces as it danced back and forth.

It's lightweight, it's natural, and the wind blows off.

Quiet and triumphant eyes turned into consternation.

Zhao Jiayan sighed boringly, and instructed Li Meidao, who was looking pale on the side, "You rest for ten minutes, and I'll deal with the barbecue." ”

With a finger move, a female soldier respectfully put a roasted roast goose crispy on the outside and tender on the inside in front of Zhao Jiayan.

Zhao Jiayan went down with a knife, cut the roast goose in half, and inserted the knife into one of them, and the vitality in his body was frantically injected into the roast goose.

"Hmph."

Quiet snorted coldly and walked away.

Zhao Jiayan finished pouring half a twenty-pound roast goose, and twenty minutes had passed.

The female soldier in the back stepped forward and said what she thought.

Zhao Jiayan was busy, and the eldest sister and Tianxian stood on the balcony on the second floor, looking at Zhao Jiayan who was sitting cross-legged on the ground.

"Tianxian, this Zhao Zhangmen is really a magical person, and his tattoos have really created countless miracles."

"yes."

Tianxian's fingers stroked the hair on the side of her face, watching Zhao Jiayan's movements.

"The lines he painted are self-contained, in the name of gossip, but they have the effect that gossip can't have, I really don't know where he learned it."

"Is it possible to take this method away?"

Tianxian heard the eldest sister's words, and chuckled, "Don't think about how to deal with him, his current strength is indeed not strong, but his tattoo is the guarantee of the future of mankind." ”

"I tried it, and his tattoos are very magical, but the effect is also limited, and it is not said to reach the level of the future of human beings." The eldest sister said with a calm face.

"The eldest sister knows something about our faction, and she should know that the abilities of immortal cultivators are hierarchical. The higher the level, the stronger the strength. I'm sure the same is true of the boss's tattoos. He is now a low-level strength, and he only shows the low-level power of the Bagua Pattern. When his strength increases in the future, the power of this pattern will definitely increase. ”

The eldest sister was silent, and her hand was very tight.

Tianxian's fingers circled her hair and let go, she said lightly, "Eldest sister, have you found it, the head is very generous." ”

"Generous?" The eldest sister thinks about it, she doesn't even talk about the price, it's really generous.