Chapter 44: The Reader

Boss Zhong is engaged in weapons trading, and his upper transaction is one of the four major families of Chen Guo, and at the same time provides weapons for the Terracotta Mansion, and also clearly stipulates that other people cannot be sold privately, so it is also the only free and legal weapons store in the city.

The officer said in a deep voice: "Hand over the knife, Lao Tzu will not care about your first offense." ”

Yichen yelled: "The knife is mine, why give it to you!"

"Officer, this.." Zhan Zihao pointed at Yichen and cried to the officer, and wiped it in front of his eyes with his sleeve.

The officer sneered and said, "Don't look for death to see what kind of place this is!" As soon as the words fell, I saw that at this time, there were two people standing on both sides of the bridge, and the four of them threw a handful of gold dust at Yichen at the same time.

Patrolling the city, naturally there are also means to protect the building, as soon as the gold dust is thrown, the four people throw a rope at the same time to their companions, and the four people hold one end in one hand, forming a four-cornered trend.

The gold dust was sprinkled on the bridge and quickly solidified, and in the blink of an eye, it seemed to lay a layer of gold skin on the bridge that was soft on the inside and the outside.

Yichen only felt dazzled, and his head sounded steadily. At this time, even Yichen also understood that this gold dust would not only solidify to protect the bridge, but also contain toxins.

This is the gold dust specially prepared by the patrol soldiers in the city, in fact, the toxin can be forced out with only a trace of real power, and the emphasis is on the speed of medicine, just to protect the building.

The four ropes stretched until they disappeared, forming four barriers to keep the wing dust in the middle. The palms of the four people pressed in front of the barrier and slowly lifted up, and Yichen's whole person also soared into the air with the barrier.

"No need," the officer waved his hand.

The four of them retracted at the same time, and the barrier condensed up and down, turning back into a rope.

The officer looked at the falling wing dust and said with a smile: "Who should I be, it turns out that I am really a calf who doesn't know the height of the sky, and I will spend a long time talking to him." ”

Yichen listened, and every word of the officer seemed to be repeated several times in his ears, and the unfinished echoes came up word by word, making him even more groggy.

"Your Excellency is mighty!" Zhan Zihao hurriedly clenched his fists and shouted.

The officer laughed and said, "Arrest him for me and take him away!"

"My lord, the weapon..."

The officer said: "Since it is Zhong Lao's goods, then take it back, remember to be careful in the future." ”

Zhan Zihao was overjoyed, and hurriedly said yes, watching the collapsed Yichen being dragged away by the four people, and hurriedly ran to the bridge to retrieve the magic knife.

He suddenly remembered the scene where the master was injured by the Demon Liberation Knife in the carriage, and hurriedly took out a piece of cloth, wrapped it and took it away.

Yichen knocked on his head, he squinted his eyes and looked around, at this time he was locked in an iron cage, and he placed this row of iron cages on his left and right, and the opposite side was the same, but most of the iron cages were empty.

"What is this place?"

The people who were locked up looked at him in unison, and one of them replied coldly: "Dungeon." ”

"What?" Yichen changed color, he had heard about dungeons and such places in Zhang Qi's mouth, and he pounced on the iron pillar, trying to open a mouth with brute force.

"Don't bother with it, this is Xuan Bing Cold Iron, if your true power can help this Cold Iron, you won't be caught here. ”

Yichen looked at the person who spoke suspiciously, this person had dark skin, two long scars on his face, frowned, and squeezed the two long scars together, looking a little hideous.

"You know Zeni?"

The man seemed to feel that Yichen was deliberately insulting him, so he snorted coldly and said no more.

Yichen broke it twice, and found that it was as he said, and roared outside: "Let Lao Tzu out, that kid framed me!"

"Okay, if you are framed, those officials will not know, I'm afraid they are also the ones who framed you. ”

Yi Chen froze, thinking that what this person said was indeed reasonable, and asked, "Then how do I get out?"

"You think I'm locked up here just to show you how to get out?"

Yichen also felt that this question was a bit redundant, shook his head, and sat down cross-legged.

"What's your name?"

Yichen's eyes dimmed, and he said, "Yichen." ”

The man groaned, closed his eyes, and said no more.

"If I tell them that I know the princess of Chen Guo, will they let me out?"

Everyone changed color in unison, and one of them smiled: "If you know Princess Chen Guo, you can let the city lord run to you with his bare butt to ride as a horse." ”

"How do you see them?"

The scarred face looked at Yichen seriously, and asked, "Do you have any evidence?"

Yichen was stunned for a moment, shook his head in discoloration, and said in a low voice: "No." ”

"Where did this fool come from, hahaha!" one laughed.

"Master!" Old Man Zhong was stunned for a moment, looking at Zhan Zihao who rushed into the door, Zhan Zihao saluted the old man Zhong and said, "The disciple has not dishonored his mission, and the knife has been brought back." ”

After hearing this, Old Man Zhong hurriedly took the Demon Release Knife and asked, "What about that person?"

Zhan Zihao smiled proudly and said, "I sent it to the dungeon." ”

The Demon Release Knife fell to the ground, and Old Man Zhong picked up Zhan Zihao's collar and shouted, "Who told you to send him to prison?"

Zhan Zihao's face was puzzled, and he asked, "Isn't the thing in hand?"

Old Man Zhong sighed, turned around and stood with his hands, and said, "Without him, it would be scrap metal in your hands." ”

"No, Master's attainments are about to reach the level of a telescope, even if this thing is a celestial weapon, Master should have the law to dissolve it. ”

Old Man Zhong sighed and said, "Do you remember what the basic essentials are to cast a mindset?"

Zhan Zihao laughed and said, "Of course I remember." Concrete stone is sand, hard stone is skin. The five lines are the root, and the recitation instrument is formed. ”

Old Man Zhong's hand behind his back waved at the Demon Liberation Knife on the ground, and said, "Take a look for yourself, remember not to touch it." ”

When Zhan Zihao heard this, he hurriedly stepped forward, wrapped the cloth in his hand and picked it up, and looked at it carefully with his eyes.

The black blade is invisible, and the handle is a mix of purple and blue.

"Shhhh Zhan Zihao squeezed out a stunned hiss in his teeth, stayed on the handle of the knife, and spit out three words in a half-loud voice: "No skin." ”

"The so-called casting of the instrument is roughly divided into five steps, the so-called skin, the casting is fundamental, and it is an indispensable thing. The skin can be copper, iron, gold, stone. ”

The skin of the reading instrument is also all the sharp weapons and ordinary blades, so there is a saying of iron and bronze tools, and when it comes to the reading device, it is necessary to add a soul as the root of the instrument in the heart of the instrument, so there is a saying that the skin of the instrument is said.

Old man Zhong chanted to himself.