Chapter Twenty-Four: Combining Vertical and Horizontal Lines to Prepare for a Rainy Day

- Second Words

Under the dark clouds, people are different

At night, it was slightly cool, and dark clouds gradually spread in the night sky.

It's a pity that Mo Si has no time to enjoy the scenery, as if he feels oppressed under the dark clouds! On the way back, his footsteps became more and more hurried, and then he went straight to the small courtyard of his Mo Mansion, as if racing against time.

Mo Si, who returned to the small courtyard of Mofu, did not wait to rest, but fiddled with several things on the small table in the courtyard room, including a copper cylinder, a sleeve arrow, a copper sheet, and an elastic machine bracket on the table......

The most conspicuous is the sleeve arrow, which is seven inches long and one inch long, and the shaft is made of the best birch wood, and the head of the arrow is made of fine iron!

In the meantime, the head of the fine iron arrow looks quite vicious! Convex ridges and triangular flat wings, if such arrows are pierced into the body during battle, the barbs of the two wings will firmly hook the closed wound and be difficult to pull out, and the blood groove will draw out the enemy's blood like a vampire bat......

This kind of arrow is too vicious, and the method made of its arrow is forbidden to spread in the rivers and lakes except for the secret craftsmen under the command of the Celestial Empire army!

I saw Mo Si put the parts of the machine one by one in the bronze cylinder, as the inserted parts became more and more fine, his green face became more and more severe, and the beads of sweat that were the size of the beans continued to condense and roll down.

After a stick of incense, Mo Si carefully pressed the sleeve arrow into a small groove in the quiver. The arrow body is loaded into the barrel from the small hole in the barrel cover, and gradually compresses the elastic bracket in the barrel.

Click~!

A crisp sound!

The bayonet of the arrow shaft in the small groove was just snapped into a steel plate with a tube cover, and the sleeve arrow entered a state of readiness.

A hint of suspicion flashed across Mo Si's face, and he couldn't help but look at the eight-inch-long barrel arrow box. Confidence seems to be limited.

Then he gently flicked it with his hand.

Boom~

I only heard the faint sound of the steel plate machine flipping, and a black shadow flashed in front of me, and there was no trace!

Mo Si's face was sluggish, what about the arrows?

For a moment, I couldn't help but look in the direction of the barrel mouth of the arrow case, and saw an extremely smooth hole about half a finger thick appeared on the wooden table where the barrel mouth was diagonally opposite! With the candlelight, the empty light shone down along the small hole.

There! There is that fine iron sleeve arrow stuck in the ground!

Mo Sisi exhaled!

Gladly, he said, "It's okay! I haven't forgotten the books I've read in the past." This thing is so powerful, it's really unguardable!"

Then he muttered in a low voice: "This thing usually has to add a safety cover at the mouth of the cylinder......"

After playing with the barrel arrow box a few times, Mo Si placed it in his sleeve.

Taking advantage of the darkness of the night, Mo Si took out a book from his arms again.

In the faint light of the candlelight, the pages were turned and covered with ink on them. Seeing that he turned to the latest page of the ink, he held the ink pen in his hand, watched it for a while or thought, for a while or the pen and ink flew sideways, and then looked at the things in the book, it was clear that it was the production process of the special cylinder sleeve arrow just now!

It turns out that although this Mo Si was not good at cultivating in the past, this cultivator is well-read, knowledgeable, prefers literary style, has the ability to never forget, and with his financial resources, he has even collected a lot of rare books among the people!

After a while, Mo Si was already sweating under the paper! The pictures on the paper and the small seals with annotations under them made the Pocket Arrow come to life on the paper.

Dry ink, put away the pen!

Mo Sisi exhaled~, and muttered again: "It's okay! It's okay! I haven't forgotten ......."

At this time, I looked at the book again, and it was written:

Heavenly creation, good soldiers,—— the creation of sleeve arrows!

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In the night, the clouds were already shrouded, and there was no moon or stars.

Mofu, Xiangyun Hall, this hall is the place where the eldest lady and Mo Lingyun's mother Xiangyun cultivates Buddhism, but at this time, the hall gathers the three-room wife room of the southwest Mo family branch.

It can be said that there are many rights and wrongs in the backyard.

Among them, Mrs. Xiangyun was dressed in plain gray clothes, holding prayer beads, and her hair bun was also simply coiled together and inserted into a wooden hairpin.

There are two daughters under it, a woman in a pink skirt, her fat powder is rich and quite hot, the second lady of Naimo Mansion is also the mother of Mo Lingyu, Mrs. Liuhua; a woman in palace clothes, standing at the end, she is silent for a while, but she looks dignified and elegant, and the third lady is also the mother of Lingyun and Ling Yan, Mrs. Jingshui.

A piercing voice sounded, but it was Mrs. Xiangyun who said: "Tomorrow is the day of resource distribution this month, and I think the share of resources temporarily withheld by the four boys is idle, so it is better to use it first." I'm going to have 40 percent here! The remaining 60 percent, you can do it. ”

Seeing this, the corners of Liuhua's eyebrows curled slightly, and said: "Isn't the eldest lady cultivating Buddhism and cultivating forks? Forty percent? Doesn't this show that Sister Jingshui and I are one percent less?"

Liuhua's husband Mo Hai was already in charge of the Mo Mansion, and in this matter of resource quota, he was not afraid of the prestige of the eldest lady. What's more, it's already spicy?

Liuhua said and looked at the still water with a smile, and said, "Hmph, it's okay if you want me to agree, unless I also take forty percent!"

Xiangyun snorted at first when he heard this, and then his expression eased. I thought it would be good if I cut out the still water that was usually soft and quiet. After all, it's none of your business

Seeing this, Jingshui was not impatient, but said slowly to the two of them: "Those four children were originally ordered by Mo Zai to be named and stayed, but now it has only been nearly ten years?

Jingshui's words were extremely sharp, pointing directly to the stakes. caused the remaining two to look slightly pale.

However, Liuhua reacted first and sneered: "It seems that Sister Jingshui is too worried about the elders of the three clans~." According to the report of the clan, the Mo Ling envoy was on the losing side in the dispute between the two factions in the clan a few years ago. The Nanban, who has long been sent to the extreme south, has a harsh environment and is difficult for ordinary people to survive. I'm afraid it's hard to know his life and death!!Otherwise, there won't be no news forever!"

Xiangyun also predicted: "That Mo ordered the envoy to go to that barbaric land to carry out clan affairs, which is full of hardships and dangers! Since there has been no news of the Hui clan for many years, it is expected that life and death are unpredictable!"

He also said: "Although my southwest Mojia branch has received its favor, and even the resources of the general clan have increased sharply every quarter, but fortunately, those four boys have a place in this Mojia branch! Since the old man may no longer be there, the resources of the four boys should have been arranged by our branch itself! I feel that this matter is no different. ”

Resources are like cultivation, and having a way is a way to cultivate, and you will not let people lose it!

Seeing this, still water's eyes condensed slightly, and he thought about it. The three of them came here because they had already communicated to the elders of the three clans of the Mo family, but the fact that they were just taking away people's food was a bit dishonorable after all, so she and the other three secretly made an appointment to make a decision.

But after all, Mo Si was the righteous son under Mo Tian's name before, and he finally had a meager reputation on the surface. And Mo Tian has always been extremely jealous of that Mo Zai Envoy, and he strongly recommended that he can temporarily detain the Mo Si resources before this matter, and wait for the Mo Zai Envoy to make a decision after the news has it!

As soon as he thought of this, still water thought clearly, and said: "Although the fourth boy bears the name of a descendant, he is not a descendant in the end. And the envoy has not heard from him for many years, so there is no objection to the temporary detention of the resources of the four boys, and the one in my family still thinks that it is necessary to be cautious, and my sister will not participate in the ......"

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The night is darker and darker, and the dark clouds are everywhere! The night is all similar, but in the face of the night, the people under the dark clouds choose not the same......

(To be continued!)

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