Chapter Twenty-Seven: Xinghan Has Divine Skills
Coincidentally, Fu Song has a business friend, because the business has become bigger and bigger in recent years, so he is ready to move overseas, so he is ready to sell a local mansion.
Since it is a luxury house, the price must not be low, and the price is at least more than five million yuan. And in this small YX county, there are very few people who can have the financial resources to buy a mansion of this level, and Ye Tianlong happens to be a person who Fu Song knows who has this financial resources and has the desire to buy a house recently, so he decided to help Ye Tianlong match him in the middle, let him take a look at the mansion, and buy it if he thinks it is appropriate.
Ye Tianlong asked a sentence and made sure that the mansion was indeed located in a remote mountain village, and after meeting his own requirements, he agreed to Fu Song's request and agreed to go to the mansion at noon tomorrow to have a look.
After hanging up Fu Song's phone, Ye Tianlong made another call to Murong Jie, telling the other party his request to buy a set of lighter horse armor, and asked the other party to go to the warehouse where the works of previous years were stored to see if there was a suitable one.
Then Guo Dafu took a shower at home, washed off his sweat stains before going out, and had a beautiful dinner in a nearby restaurant.
After dinner, Ye Tianlong drove his battery car to Murong Jie's house.
The other party has already prepared two pairs of horse armor, one of which is in the style of piercing armor, and the other is in the style of plate armor, but they all have a common characteristic, that is, they are very heavy, after all, the size of the horse is much larger than the person, and this armor is naturally larger and heavier.
Ye Tianlong imagined the situation after his two traveling horses were draped in these two horse armors, and thought to himself that these two little horses would be so crushed that they would not be able to run!
So Ye Tianlong simply eliminated these two horse armors, and asked Murong Jie to find a way to help him make another pair that was lighter.
Murong Jie said that since these metal horse armors could not meet Ye Tianlong's requirements, then he could only make a leather horse armor, and he also had a lot of processed leather inventory here, which was enough to make several pairs of horse armor.
Ye Tianlong tried it himself, and found that these specially hardened leather were indeed very tough, and he used fifty percent of his strength to cut it down, but he couldn't completely cut the leather, you must know that he still used the Yanling knife made by Murong Jie! The blade is extremely sharp, and if it were replaced by those inferior leather armor in the riding and slashing world, it is estimated that it would cut through several layers with a single knife.
So Ye Tianlong agreed to Murong Jie's suggestion and used this relatively light leather to make horse armor.
Compared to those metal armor pieces, this leather was much easier to handle, and Murong Jie said that it only took one day for him to make this set of horse armor.
After customizing the horse armor here from Murong Jie, Ye Tianlong found Jiang You again and asked him to replenish a batch of materials in the warehouse again, and also asked about the situation of the other party's wife Zhang Chunhua, Jiang You said that the other party was recuperating very well in the hospital, and the operation would officially start tomorrow.
Whether it is dead or alive, it depends on this operation, if it goes well, everyone will naturally be happy, if the operation does not go well, Zhang Chunhua may die faster than without surgery!
But this is also something that can't be helped, if there is no surgery, although Zhang Chunhua can continue to live for a while, but as the condition continues to deteriorate, he will only be tortured more and more painfully, rather than so, it is better to make a last fight when his body can withstand the operation.
After chatting with Jiang You, Ye Tianlong looked at the time and found that it was almost eleven o'clock, so he rode to the teahouse that he had made an appointment with Fu Song.
Ye Tianlong originally thought that he had arrived relatively early, after all, the time that the two had made an appointment was twelve o'clock, who knew that Fu Song's guy was already here.
And today, in addition to drinking tea, the other party is also listening to an old man with white hair in the teahouse talking about a book.
Ye Tianlong didn't pay much attention to the old man who was telling stories in the lobby on the first floor, but after hearing the two names in the other party's mouth during the process of going upstairs, he stumbled and almost fell down the stairs.
And the reason why Ye Tianlong behaved like this was because he was the protagonist of the other party's storytelling, and Zhang Quanna, who was killed by him himself.
In the mouth of the storyteller, both of them seem to have become peerless masters in martial arts novels, and that Zhang Quanna is practicing Shaolin's magic skill "Yijin Jing", and the strongest martial art is the strong King Kong palm, which can smash the solid bluestone with one palm.
And he, Ye Tianlong, is the cultivation of the Dali Six Veins Divine Sword, which can stimulate the invisible sword qi and hurt people in the air.
In addition, Zhang Quanna's subordinates also have four King Kongs, who practice the "Five Tigers Broken Door Knife", and are very good at joining forces against the enemy, practicing a four-person combined attack knife formation, which is extremely powerful, and used to follow Zhang Quanna to fight everywhere, everyone has seventy, eighty, or even hundreds of lives in their hands.
These two groups of people had a big fight, and it was really a battle, and the ghosts cried and howled, and they almost didn't wipe out the avenue.
Hearing that the storyteller was getting more and more outrageous, a young man in the teahouse suddenly couldn't listen anymore, and interjected loudly: "Old man, you're completely nonsense, right?" I heard my brother-in-law and his neighbor say that Zhang Quanna was killed by a gun, and the body was dragged out with a bloody hole in the chest! It's not that he died under the six-vein divine sword at all, and that Zhang Quanna, if you really have what you say! Then why did he have to find a way to wash his hands and go ashore when the government was sweeping away the gangsters! Now these traditional martial arts have long been unable to fight, how can you blow so mysteriously! ”
The young man interjected and interrupted the conversation, but the storyteller did not look annoyed, but the masters who were listening attentively immediately glared at the young man one by one.
"This young man, you haven't seen real kung fu, so it's not surprising that you have this opinion. But I don't dare to say to others, that Zhang Quantuo really has real kung fu, after all, most of us old people have seen it shoot with our own eyes back then! ”
Hearing the storyteller's defense, the young man completely ignored the angry eyes around him, and continued to say, "Hehe! You say that there is real kung fu, there is real kung fu! It was you who saw it with my own eyes, not me, who knows if you are talking nonsense! Without real evidence, I won't believe a word! ”
"Young man, you have to be honest, right? It should be almost there, and when you see the evidence, you'll believe what I'm telling the old man! In the face of the young man's doubts, the storyteller looked confident, as if he really had the evidence in his hand that could prove that Quanquan had real kung fu.
Almost as his words fell, several employees of the teahouse carried a door into the lobby on the first floor, Ye Tianlong turned his head to take a look, and found that it was actually the old door that he had just replaced, and he didn't know how the people in the teahouse got it so quickly.
As the teahouse employees placed it on the high platform where the storyteller was, everyone was shocked to find that on the iron gate, there was an extremely clear palm print, and the entire door seemed to be distorted because of this palm.
"See, young man! This is what Zhang Quanna hit with his powerful King Kong palm, and he forcibly shook the door open with just one palm, if he didn't have real kung fu in his body, could he do it? The storyteller smirked at the palm print on the door, smiling at the young man who had questioned the authenticity of his story.
The young man seemed to be a little unconvinced, and jumped onto the high platform in three or two steps, and then raised his palm and slapped it fiercely at the gate.
However, when this palm went down, the gate did not move at all, and there was no damage at all, but his palm was almost broken by the force of the shock, and the pain made the young man's tears come out of his eye socket on the spot.
This is actually normal, after all, Ye Tianlong's old door, although it is not as strong as the new security door, but it is also made of solid hardwood, and the surface is also wrapped with a thick layer of iron.
And after personally confirming the sturdiness of this gate, the young man also began to be skeptical, and muttered softly, "Hell! Could it be that there are really those miraculous skills in this world that cannot be learned? But isn't this a technologically savvy world? How can there still be such extraordinary powers? ”
As if hearing the young man's own words, the storyteller on the side opened his mouth and explained, "Little one, how old are you?" Do you really think what you see is the truth? I'll tell you! Just a hundred years ago, this world was still a martial arts world where martial arts masters walked everywhere! It's just that the emperor of the Xinghan Empire rose strongly, and in less than fifty years, he cultivated all the way to the realm of the Great Grandmaster, and then established the Xinghan Empire, swept all the way, and wiped out all the Jianghu sects that were unwilling to submit to it, and almost all the martial arts techniques were also confiscated by the royal family. The confiscated martial arts of all factions were sealed, and the way of science and technology was vigorously promoted, which made this land a great change in the past hundred years. And you young people, because you have never seen the demeanor of those martial arts masters back then, coupled with the deliberate propaganda and smearing of the government, you will naturally feel that those divine skills are all fictional! ”
"It turns out that we are the ones who have been deceived? What about the people who think they have the truth! And it turned out that the clown was me? The young man listened to the storyteller's explanation, and suddenly felt that his outlook on life and the world had begun to be broken and reorganized.