Zong Xian looked up and saw that the four-story building in front of him was particularly magnificent.

Two rows of iron racks are placed at the entrance of the store, on which are spears, spears, halberds, ge, lances, borings, hammers and other long-handled weapons.

This "Hundred Soldiers Building" is very courageous, and it directly uses ready-made weapons as a signboard, which is really eye-catching!

I don't know how long these long soldiers have been at the door, each one is sharp, there is no rust mark, I don't know if their weapons are of high quality, or someone wipes and polishes them every day.

Either way, such pomp and circumstance is enough to bluff people.

Standing outside the small building, Zong Xian could faintly hear the sound of "sonorous" iron.

There are many customers staying in the store, and most of them are heroic people.

Jin Zhuyue stepped on the steps first, and Zong Xian followed her into the store.

The large hall on the first floor is full of various long-handled weapons.

Even Zong Xian saw a glowing silver glaive knife and a double-edged Mo knife that was nearly a zhang long, in addition to all kinds of long soldiers, the types were far more complete than the few weapons placed outside the store.

Through the windows of the hall you can see a large forge in the courtyard behind you, where mountains of refined coal and ingots are piled up, and dozens of blacksmiths in leather aprons are forging rough billets.

There are also many apprentices who are blowering, adding coal, and feeding, and are busy in full swing.

Seeing the two of them enter the store, the man with his own spirit greeted him.

"What weapons are you going to buy?"

"We have all kinds of weapons in this hundred soldiers!"

"You have to have drawings, and you can also choose materials and set the amount to create a handful!"

This guy looks immature, and there are blue hairs on his lips, and he is only seventeen or eighteen years old at most, but he is very eloquent and respectful.

I saw Jin Zhuyue wave her sleeves and said with a familiar voice.

"We're going to go to the fourth floor and buy some hand-throwing weapons."

It was obviously not her first time here, and she was familiar with everything that was sold on every floor here.

Long-handled weapons are on the first floor, all kinds of swords are on the second floor, Qimen short soldiers are on the third floor, and hidden weapons are on the fourth floor, and the lighter the object, the higher the floor.

"Okay!"

"Please go upstairs with the villain!"

The man nodded and stretched out his hand to the staircase, beckoning the two of them upstairs.

Just as Jin Zhuyue and Zong Xian were walking, a call suddenly came from behind them.

"Taketsuki girl!"

……

Hearing this call, both of them turned around at the same time.

But I saw a handsome boy with a tall posture, distinct facial features, and sword eyebrows and starry eyes standing at the door with two gray-clothed domestic servants and shouting.

"Hey, Yan Qihao, why do you have time to come to this hundred soldiers building today!"

Jin Zhuyue obviously knew him and walked straight over.

This son, named Yan Qihao, smiled heartily and took a few steps.

The long robe flutters and reveals the gold silk sachet and carved jade pendant worn around the waist.

"In the autumn season, my father gave me a piece of blood-free cold cloud iron, which happened to be sent to this Hundred Soldiers Pavilion to fight two fine pattern cold cloud long swords, and today is the time to pick up the goods."

Don't look at Yan Gongzi's words, in fact, that cold cloud iron is a rare treasure, it is very difficult to forge, but the weapon cast is extremely sharp, not stained with blood, and after slashing the enemy, it can also use the cold qi to slow down the qi and blood in his body, which is definitely an excellent weapon.

After he finished talking about the reason why he came here, he arched his hand at Jin Zhuyue, and there were six points of admiration and four points of admiration in his eyes.

"If I'm not mistaken, Sister Zhuyue's cultivation is all hands-on skills.

"I don't know why you came to the Hundred Soldiers Tower?"

Yan Gongzi asked with some confusion.

"Hey, I don't need any weapons!"

"It's my little brother who wants to buy some hidden weapons!"

"Come on, come on, Yan Gongzi, let my little sister introduce you to you."

This Yan Qihao is about twenty years old, and Jin Zhuyue seems to be familiar with him, so both parties are very warm.

However, Zong Xian could see that this Yan Gongzi should be somewhat interesting to Jin Zhuyue.

Seeing Jin Zhuyue leading him to Zong Xian.

The two sides reported each other's names, exchanged a few words of greeting, and hugged their fists, even if it was a salute.

Jin Zhuyue stood between the two with a smile and formally introduced them respectively.

"This little brother of mine is a disciple of the Chengdong Yueshan Changquan Martial Arts Gym, he is only fourteen years old, his martial arts talent is quite high, and he is usually very hard-working, and he is the treasure of the master of the hall!"

……

"This is Yan Qihao's son of the Yan family in the inner city, nicknamed Yan Gaopeng, and he is extremely keen on making friends!"

……

Hearing the name of the Yueshan Changquan Martial Arts Gym, Yan Qihao raised his eyebrows, and his expression became a little more serious.

"The hall master of the Yueshan Long Fist is the master Qi Zhishang who fought alone as a martial artist in the fourth hall in the east of the city without falling behind?"

"Exactly!"

After receiving an affirmative answer, Yan Qihao hugged his fist at Zong Xian again.

"It turned out to be Master Qi's senior apprentice!"

"I have long heard that there are more good martial artists in the east of the city, and when Yan Mou arrives after the year, he will also go to Master Qi to learn boxing and see the subtleties of the long fist that leaps over the mountain!"

"Little brother, let's move around more!"

This guy turned out to be a martial arts idiot, and when it came to mentioning martial arts, he changed his appearance, no wonder he became Jin Zhuyue's friend.

"Well said, well said!"

"Brother Yan is polite!"

Zong Xian hugged his fists and returned the salute, everyone is good to come and go.

Seeing that the two were getting along harmoniously, Jin Zhuyue flicked her sleeves and ran to the stairs.

"Okay, we'll all be friends from now on."

"Let's go upstairs and get down to business!"

"You can chat anytime!"

After saying that, she ran upstairs by herself.

Zong Xian and Yan Qihao looked at each other and smiled, and followed the guy upstairs.

……

In the Hidden Weapon Pavilion on the fourth floor of the Hundred Soldiers Building.

It's much more deserted than the lower third floor.

There are only two short, thin men with low eyebrows and sneaky who are picking out hidden weapons.

There are all kinds of hidden weapons on the counter.

For example, there are javelins, money darts, hand-throwing arrows, flying forks, flying locust stones (round pebbles), iron olives, iron lotus seeds, wishful beads, plum blossom needles, iron thistles, dart knives, etc.

There are rope darts, meteor hammers, flying claws, and treasure pockets in the back, as well as hidden weapons such as sleeve arrows, slingshots, back crossbows, and thunder drills.

What surprised Zong Xian the most were those medicine sprayers.

Because he saw a firearm!

Single-shot firearms in the style of sleeve cannons, spray canisters, and beak guns are included.

However, among so many hidden weapons, the hand-thrown hidden weapon is the cheapest and cost-effective, followed by the rope throw, and the most expensive are the machine-shot and medicine spray concealer, which is often hundreds of taels of silver and he can't afford it.

The guy stood next to them and introduced them without the slightest impatience.

After some consideration, Zong Xian chose to buy twelve fine iron dart knives, twenty round iron lotus seeds, and then bought a soft woven belt with a hidden weapon inside, so it cost twenty-six taels of silver!

After all, this martial artist's thing is a bloody thing, and it really costs money!

I'm afraid those sword soldiers downstairs are even more expensive!

Just when Zong Xian was about to take out the silver, Yan Gongzi, who was standing next to him, suddenly spoke.

"Brother Zong is not busy."

"This little thing brother is invited, make a friend!"

With that, he turned to the fellow again.

"Tell your family Zhou shopkeeper to be recorded in the account of this son."

Zong Xian hurriedly waved his hand to refuse, but at this time Jin Zhuyue interjected.

"Don't let it, Yan Gongzi is not short of money."

"Brother Zong's peace of mind, Yan is easy to make friends, whether it is grassroots or wealthy, as long as you are a friend, you will never look down on you!"

Yan Qihao also said repeatedly, seeing that his expression was extremely natural, it didn't seem to be a fake, Zong Xian was good at observing words and feelings, and suddenly knew in his heart, so he could only hug his fists and thank him.

secretly said in my heart that the nickname of "Yan Gaopeng" is really appropriate!