"You don't say it, but what is this cloth of yours for? I've been thinking about it all morning, and I just wanted to ask the shopkeeper when I had breakfast?"

Hearing Song Tianpeng's question, Feng Ling'er's face flushed with a hint of blush. "This stinky rascal, knowingly asking, and trying to take advantage of himself? But looking at his serious appearance, it doesn't seem like pretending, doesn't he really know that this is a girl's belly pocket, think about it, if he knows, won't he know that he is a girl, and he won't say that a man doesn't flick when he has tears. It seems that he really didn't steal it, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to see his girl when he was sleeping. Is it really this little pig? It's really clever to look at. ”

Feng Ling'er, who wanted to understand everything, finally breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, and her mood was much better. I thought he knew that he was a princess and had other intentions for himself. wiped away his tears, looked at Song Tianpeng and stared at the little pig next to him.

"Hmph~~Hmph~~" The dragon pig was a little embarrassed by Feng Ling'er's bite, twisted his buttocks, jumped on the window, arched the corner of the window with his nose, and got out.

"What did it do?" Feng Ling'er asked curiously,

Looking at the dragon pig's light movements and flexible body, Feng Ling'er also believed a little in what Song Tianpeng said just now.

It said it was going to find breakfast to eat. But why should I tell you? Now that I'm finally going to speak, you won't say any of the questions I ask. Okay, that's okay. I don't care anyway. But I have to say a few words to you, even if that piece of cloth is very important to you, but you are guilty of killing people? Fortunately, I have a unique skill, I am deeply hidden, the jade tree is in the wind, I am graceful, I am strong in martial arts, I am broad-minded, and I am so handsome that I am scum! If I don't know any martial arts at all, I won't be chopped by your sword? Is it important for things or human lives to be important, do you still need to talk about this?"

Feng Ling'er was completely speechless, this is obviously praising herself in disguise!

In fact, Feng Ling'er was also hot-headed at the time, and now that she thinks about it, she was indeed a little impulsive, who called Song Tianpeng's actions just now too frivolous, put her belly pocket to her mouth in front of a girl, who wouldn't immediately get mad when she saw it! And there is also a little Feng Ling'er who suddenly realized now, it seems that the kid in front of him just now easily snatched his sword. I have liked to practice martial arts since I was a child, and I have a special fondness for swords, and my father has invited several teachers to teach me, and now I have been practicing swordsmanship for six or seven years, how could she be subdued so easily when she is already the pinnacle of the ninth rank of swordsman? Could it be that this kid who is about the same age as herself in front of her is many ranks higher than herself?

"So, don't use knives and guns at every turn, it's you who suffers when you encounter someone who is higher than your own cultivation. Luckily, you've met me, and I'm super good-tempered. Otherwise, you might not be alive right now. Song Tianpeng saw Feng Ling'er looking humbly and teachable, and then said: "Also, I didn't say you, a big man, can you be a little tougher, cry your nose at every turn, how embarrassing!"

Seeing that Song Tianpeng said so strongly, Feng Ling'er nodded reluctantly: "Got it." ”

"Okay, it's okay, this sword will be returned to you. Song Tianpeng inserted the sword into the scabbard, and then handed it back to Feng Ling'er. "You can go!" Song Tianpeng waved his hand at Feng Ling'er with a very tall appearance, with a master's demeanor.

"Cut!" Feng Ling'er took the sword and glanced at Song Tianpeng stood up and walked out, the misunderstanding was also solved, and he had to hurry up to sign up.

"Wait, what the hell is your red cloth for?" Song Tianpeng finally asked without suppressing his curiosity.

Feng Ling'er, who had just walked to the door, turned his head to look at Song Tianpeng and said, "You really want to know?"

"Hehe, I'm just asking casually, if you like to say it or not, I don't care anyway. Song Tianpeng pretended to be indifferent and said.

"Really?" Feng Ling'er stared at Song Tianpeng's eyes and asked, "Since that's the case, then I won't say it!

After saying that, Feng Ling'er pushed open the door of the house and walked out.

Song Tianpeng was left speechless alone, and it took a while to react, this kid was deliberately angry with himself after making trouble for a long time.

"Stinky boy, look for you!"

Song Tianpeng resisted the urge to chase him out, and squeezed out a few words from between his teeth.

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Song Tianpeng went downstairs to sit at a table by the window and asked for breakfast, although it was a little late now, but it was still necessary to eat, if you didn't eat breakfast for a long time, it would be very bad for your health, and the main reason was that Song Tianpeng was indeed hungry now, very hungry, very hungry.

Song Tianpeng looked around, there were only a few people sitting sporadically eating and drinking tea in the inn, and the group of people from yesterday was not there, so it shouldn't be time yet.

After breakfast, Song Tianpeng also planned to go out for a walk, so he first went to the door of the Demon Martial Arts Academy to take a look, and it was still like a market. Song Tianpeng took a look at it and left.

Walking along the street, there are all kinds of storefronts on the street, Song Tianpeng goes in every time he encounters them, and he doesn't spend money to look at them, and he doesn't look at them in vain.

Coming to a weapon shop, Song Tianpeng pushed the door in, it was time for him to get a weapon to recharge, although he had six or seven superb weapons in his space ring, but it was too precious, Song Tianpeng knew very well that if he took it out unscrupulously, it would undoubtedly bring trouble to himself or even kill himself. After all, a competent and powerful weapon will greatly improve its combat effectiveness. Everyone wants to have a rare and peerless weapon in the world, and the key is whether you can defend it.

For example, the children of some big families, there are some treasures, and they still attach great importance to the cultivation of the next generation, including providing them with the best weapons possible. Although its own strength may not be high, the power of the family behind it has discouraged many people, even if they grab the treasure, it is useless!

There were not many guests in the morning, and when Song Tianpeng came in, there were two middle-aged people in their thirties who were carefully watching a big knife, and the shopkeeper was explaining in detail next to him. Seeing Song Tianpeng come in, he nodded politely.

It may be the reason why the store is not big, and there is no such thing as a small two in the store. Song Tianpeng looked at it casually. The weapons are divided into categories and neatly placed on each weapon shelf, making it easy to see at a glance. However, the fineness is very average, and most of them are made of stainless steel.

Of course, the most placed on the weapon shelves are swords, because they are used by a wide range of people, such as one-handed swords, two-handed swords, soft swords, daggers, and so on. Big knife, nine-ring knife, full moon scimitar, flat-headed**, etc., followed by guns and sticks, bows and arrows, fist gloves, Song Tianpeng took a cursory look at each piece, and on a separate granite shelf, Song Tianpeng found a bronze hammer.

This hammer is several times larger than Thor's hammer, the hammer handle is nearly the height of more than a person, the whole body is dark red, and the surface of the copper hammer is not modified, smooth and smooth. Just by looking at it, you can see that this hammer is not ordinary. At the first sight of it, Song Tianpeng decided to buy it.

Seeing it, Song Tianpeng couldn't help but think of the Thor hammer when he was reincarnated. Alas, you can't complain about the society, you can't complain about the damn bull's head. I don't know where the hammer fell, although I have some sense, but I really can't feel the specific direction, I don't know when I will find it.

Song Tianpeng sighed, let it pass in the past, since some things have happened, they can't be avoided, and they can only be accepted happily!

Song Tianpeng moved his body, held the handle of the hammer tightly with both hands, lifted it hard, the hammer left the shelf, felt the weight of the hammer, and Song Tianpeng carefully put it back in its place.

This hammer is two thousand catties to say the least, because Song Tianpeng has just exerted seventy percent of his full strength, and he can only barely pick it up, and it seems that he has to do his best to wield it.

But even so, when others see it, they will be surprised to cry out. Because this hammer has an alias - the Martial Saint Hammer. Under normal circumstances, it is impossible for a martial saint to pick it up.

As time passed, people gradually came to a rough division of power. Warriors are generally good at strength. Ordinary people have great strength, and it is already very powerful to be able to lift a weight of 300 catties. The initial strength of a martial artist is no different from that of ordinary people, but as the level increases, the functions of all aspects of the body are strengthened, and his overall strength continues to become stronger, and his strength will become greater and greater.

Generally, the strength of samurai apprentices ranges from 100 jin to 500 jin.

Samurai - 500 jin to 1,000 jin.

Martial artist - 1,000 catties to 2,000 catties.

Martial Saint - 2,000 jin to 4,000 jin

As the level of a martial artist's cultivation increases, the internal force will increase exponentially, and the same power will also increase exponentially. No one has yet tried the limits of human power, and no one knows how far it will be.

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