readx;? Seeing the blood melt into the iron, because of excitement, the middle-aged man's body began to tremble slightly, as the new blood dripped onto the iron, the middle-aged man's face began to turn red, just when the red iron began to darken as the temperature dropped out of the furnace, the middle-aged man jumped down from the furnace, quickly came to a corner of the room, put the huge iron in his hand into a pre-prepared knife mold, the middle-aged man picked up a huge iron hammer from the ground and smashed it against the knife mold. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info//Fast update//

Looking at the back of the middle-aged man, Su Qin walked over slowly, his eyes fell on the giant iron that had just come out, looking at the knife mold, Su Qin suddenly felt that what he had guessed just now was probably wrong, and the red-hot thing that the middle-aged man was holding was probably not as simple as iron.

The middle-aged man didn't pay attention to Su Qin, just smashed the hammer again and again, and sparks splashed on his clothes every time the hammer fell, but the middle-aged man didn't care, staring at the place where the hammer fell intently and seriously, and the sweat continued to slide from his cheeks to his neck with his swing of the hammer, and soon, the gray robe on the middle-aged man's body was soaked with sweat.

Looking at the slowly forming long knife, Su Qin's expression also seemed a little excited, he took another step forward, looking at the knife line that had slowly formed, there was a trace of confusion on his face, the appearance of this knife was different from the appearance of the knife that Su Qin had seen before, the back of the knife and the blade seemed to have changed a little- In Su Qin's impression, he seemed to have heard rumors about some divine weapons in this continent before, and these weapons that can almost be described as legends, Su Qin always felt that they could no longer be measured by the virtuous, just like the weapons created by this middle-aged man now, Su Qin estimated that it would not be ordinary, otherwise this middle-aged man would use his own blood to raise this knife.

Thinking of this, Su Qin looked at the middle-aged man again, he felt that this middle-aged man must not be simple, and this kind of legend of building weapons, Su Qin seemed to have heard of it, but for a while, he couldn't remember who said it.

Because he couldn't help on the side, Su Qin took two steps back and looked at the curved bow in his hand, the runes on the bow that he ignored just now Su Qin looked at it seriously, looking at those small words like ants, Su Qin couldn't help frowning - if he remembered correctly, the body of this curved bow was densely engraved with some ancient words and charms.

Looking at those curved bows that had been polished after I don't know how much time and how much effort had taken to polish them, Su Qin's brows furrowed, he turned his head to look, and came to a place where the sunlight shone in from the roof, Su Qin took the curved bow and looked at it slowly, I didn't expect Su Qin to see it at this glance, I don't know how long it took, a voice came from Su Qin's side, "Do you understand the above things?"

"I understand some, some don't. Hearing the middle-aged man's words, Su Qin's gaze left the curved bow and fell on the middle-aged man's body, I don't know when, the middle-aged man had already taken off the robe on his body, ** There were two obvious scars on his chest on the upper body, and the weapon he had just built didn't know where he put it, and there was nothing on the knife mold.

"Can you actually understand something?" Hearing Su Qin's words, the middle man stared at Su Qin's face carefully, and he muttered a little with a slight frown: "You can pull this curved bow and understand the words on it...... Is the legend really true......"

"What legend?" Looking at the middle-aged man's distraction, Su Qin couldn't help but ask curiously.

"You're not from Lang Guo, are you?" The middle-aged man didn't answer Su Qin's question, but looked at Su Qin and asked.

"I had amnesia, and when I woke up, it was in Ji Country. I don't know why the middle-aged man asked about this, Su Qin, who thought about it, replied truthfully.

"Do you remember the Adis Mountains?" Seeing that Su Qin's appearance didn't look like a lie, the middle-aged man then asked, and after asking, the middle-aged man looked at Su Qin and smiled bitterly, "The reason why I asked this is because the words and spells engraved on this bow are the stuff of our tribe. Speaking of this, the middle-aged man paused, "As far as I know, except for a very small number of people in the tribal tribes who know our words, there should be very few people in the entire alliance country, so I will ask you." ”

"Tribal tribe?" Su Qin, who heard these four words, was silent for a moment, if what this middle-aged man said was true, then he might have been in the tribal tribe before he lost his memory?

"Yes, but now the tribes have moved out of the Adis Mountains and live in the cities of the Yan Kingdom. ”

"I don't know any of that. Looking at the middle-aged man, Su Qin glanced down at the curved bow in his hand, and he wanted to try to recall those memories before, he soon found that the things about the tribe and tribe in his mind were just blank, and there was nothing to recall at all.

"Since you know the above words, it means that you are a member of a tribal tribe, there is no doubt about that. Looking at Su Qin, the middle-aged man seemed to bow his head and think for a moment, then looked at Su Qin and suddenly knelt down on his knees, looked at Su Qin and shouted, "The sixty-fourth generation of the Tribal Spear Clan, I implore you to lead us back to glory." ”

Seeing the middle-aged man kneeling down to him, Su Qin panicked all of a sudden, stepped forward and grabbed Su Qin, who was taking refuge, looked at him and said You recognized the wrong person.

But Hu Yilu just shook his head, and after he kowtowed to Su Qin three times, Hu Yilu stood up from the ground and began to tell Su Qin the story of the spear clan. After coming out of the weapon, Su Qin was still a little confused, walked out of the alley, looked at the sunlight in the sky, Su Qin looked down at the curved bow and quiver in his hand again, only to know that all this was not a dream, just remembering Hu Yilu's words just now, Su Qin's heart was full of doubts and puzzlement, as Hu Yilu said, he is a member of the tribal tribe, but after the tribal tribal war three hundred years ago, the people of the spear clan did not return to the mountains, but scattered in the alliance countries and relied on ancestral refining techniques to start selling weapons in the alliance countries to make a living, some are now responsible for the research and creation of weapons in the armies of some countries, and others live in the city, relying on the craft to make some weapons and some knives that life is indispensable.

As for the legend of the Spear Clan, thinking of this, Su Qin looked down at the curved bow in his hand again, according to Hu Yiyu, the Spear Clan has a legend that has been passed down among the clansmen for hundreds of years, that is, whoever can pull this curved bow called Soul Eater can lead the people of the Spear Clan to unprecedented light...... Thinking of this, Su Qin smiled bitterly, can this legend be taken seriously? But this Soul Eater Bow Su Qin liked it very much, shook his head, looked in the direction of the north gate, and Su Qin ran towards the wall of the north gate with the Soul Eater Bow on his back.

Although he didn't want to think about what happened just now, Su Qin's thoughts were uncontrollable because of the doubts in his heart, and he kept thinking about it - he was really a member of the tribe? If not, how could he understand the historical records of some Soul Eater Bow and the Spear Clan on the Curved Bow? And that Hu Yi Capture also had doubts, if this Soul Eater Bow was extremely important, why did he take it to himself so easily? And how could this Soul Eater Bow be on his body? Could it be that Hu Yi had a high status in the Spear Clan? Just like Hu Yilu said, in the past few hundred years, there are not many people left in the Spear tribe so far, let alone back to the mountains, how do they get in touch with each other? And why didn't Hu Yilu take refuge in those good clansmen, but he wanted to live such a life alone in Lang Country? And Hu Yilu let himself be busy first, what would he look for himself when he turned back? What did he do with himself?

Could it be that as Hu Yiyu said, there is only heaven in the underworld?

Thinking of his fate, Su Qin couldn't help but shake his head helplessly, for these two words, I don't know what the reason is, his heart is very resistant, every time he thinks of or hears these two words, his heart will be inexplicably a little distressed, like a thorn buried in his heart.

Although he didn't know why, the irritability in Su Qin's heart did not end when he turned to the battle between Bofan City and the thieves, and finally Su Qin began to run towards Bofan City—it seemed that only running could calm him down.

When he came to the city wall, looking at the messy arrows on the ground and some wounded soldiers, Su Qin wanted to go up and down the wall but was stopped by the defenders of Bofan City, Su Qin explained his intention, the soldier looked Su Qin up and down, and was about to drive Su Qin away, when a person came over and greeted Su Qin on the city wall.

Looking at that person, Su Qin had the impression that it was the leader who led the cavalry out of the city to rescue everyone before, and that person knew Su Qin, and he thought that Su Qin had a very high status in the Lizi camp, otherwise Hua Qingwu would not be in such a hurry to find him.

"My name is Yang Zhong. The cavalry captain looked at Su Qin and introduced himself, and after speaking, he paused, "General Qiu is dying, you should go and see him." ”

Hearing Yang Zhong's words, Su Qin was stunned, looked at the stairs on the city wall, and walked up quickly, "What's the matter with General Qiu?"

"Maybe General Qiu is destined for this fate. Yang Zhong looked at Su Qin and said with a wry smile, "You'll know when you go up." ”

When Su Qin came to the city wall, the first thing that caught his eye was the group of thieves standing around three hundred zhang on the city wall, at a distance of one hundred zhang from the city wall, there were people who were constantly retreating, looking at those people, Su Qin frowned, judging from the clothes of those people, these people should be the slaves of Ji Guo who were caught by the soldiers of Lang State a few days ago and intercepted by the thieves group.

"Why are you here?" Seeing Su Qin walk up to the city wall, Hua Qingwu asked softly, her face was a little worried, and there was some blame in her words.

"What's wrong with General Qiu?" Looking at the crowd surrounding Hua Qingwu, Su Qin took two steps forward and asked anxiously.

"Not anymore. Looking at Su Qin, Hua Qingwu smiled bitterly, her eyes were a little red, "General Qiu was shot through the neck by a blind arrow......" Speaking of this, Hua Qingwu couldn't say any more, and turned her head to look at Qiu Guofeng, who had closed his eyes.

"These bastards. Through the gap in the crowd, looking at Qiu Guofeng, who had died, Su Qin cursed in his mouth, and then turned his head to look at the thieves in the distance, at this time, Yang Zhong, who was not far away, shouted to everyone, "Everyone be careful, the thieves have begun to attack again." ”

As soon as Yang Zhong's words fell, Su Qin saw thousands of arrows shot from the direction of the thief group in the distance, and the arrows shot towards Bofan City, covering the sky and the sun, and the entire city wall was darkened.

And those slaves of Ji Guo who turned their heads were forced by the thieves to carry the ladder from the new to Bofan City with a knife.