The night is dark, the night dew is getting thicker, most of the majestic capital mountain falls into darkness, except for the palace on the top of the mountain, only the Washe Goulan near the foot of the mountain is still shining with stars.

Walking on a horse on the deserted street, Feng Zhiping tugged at his shirt uncomfortably.

It is said that the trees of one city and two cities are almost uprooted, there should not be such a heavy dew, but the waterway here is too dense, a hundred steps, a river, a thousand steps and a pool, the day is hot and there are many people do not think, the street is empty at night and the hot and cold alternately can be seen, the heavy dew and green smoke float on the road surface, fluttering, swaying, like a fairyland, and like a phantom under the night.

Feng Zhiping was uncomfortable on his body, and even more uncomfortable in his heart.

Most of the Qinglou in the second city was searched, and the blood stains on his body attracted countless frightened and curious eyes, but the person he was looking for was nowhere to be found.

With You Jinglian's taste, it is said that he should not go to those dirty and inferior brothels in a city, but he is not sure if he finds anyone who has not seen anyone now, and he thinks in his heart that after finding the last few houses, he will kill them in a city to take a look.

He knew that the matter of making trouble with Man Tingfang had spread, which could be seen from the eyes of other people, what he didn't know was how many people were looking for him now, Wushuang Pavilion, the Sheng family, Mashanbo Mansion and Zhan Qianwu, in addition, he was angry and he also ignored a very important thing - if You Jinglian knew about Man Tingfang, would he still lie in the arms of a certain sister and wait for him to come to the door with peace of mind?

After looking for another green building, Niu Chunhan finally thought of this floor and asked.

Feng Zhiping was stunned, and kicked away with a fake kick: "Why didn't you say it earlier!"

"The villain also just thought of it. Niu Chunhan dodged and said with a bitter face.

Feng Zhiping was speechless, and he ran for most of the night against the fog without any futile work, but fortunately Niu Chunhan reminded him, otherwise he would have to be stupid until dawn.

"Young Master, what now?" Niu Chunhan asked.

Feng Zhiping frowned and pondered, and asked casually, "What do you think?"

Niu Chunhan thought for a while: "Why don't we find a conspicuous place and wait?"

"Where's the conspicuous eye?"

"This..."

Niu Chunhan scratched his head.

It's not that there are no conspicuous places, but too many, the capital is so big, there are countless scenic spots, only there are more than ten eligible places near their location, and the entire second floor is all added up, and it may not be enough to pull the Fengjia army together.

The most headache is time, it's late at night, they have to make some noise if they want to lure people over, but now any movement is disturbing the people, when the main lord has not arrived, the night patrol sent someone to come first, he is in a hurry to save people, but he doesn't want to be tripped by these people.

After pondering for a moment, Feng Zhipingle turned his horse's head: "Go!"

"Where?"

"Man Tingfang!" Feng Zhiping said in a deep voice, "It's the most conspicuous there, whoever wants to look for me will send someone there to have a look, but before we go over, we have to find an armory shop first." ”

Man Tingfang has a god hiding an old ghost in charge, he scrapped a prefecture-level low-grade sword to drag people out and escape, this time he must not go back empty-handed.

In fact, he really wanted to go home, and the armory in the house had everything, but unfortunately seeing the reaction of the eldest brother before, he would definitely not open a warehouse for him, so he could only pinch this idea.

After staying in the capital for a few days, Niu Chunhan didn't dare to say that he was clear, but he still knew the functions of each section and the location of the shops.

Late at night, no one was there, the two galloped to the largest sword shop nearby, the door of the three-storey stilted building was closed, and the three-character plaque of "Junbao Building" was hung on it.

"Who's dead? Who's dead? What the hell is slamming the door in the middle of the night to report the funeral? The hospital is on the opposite street, and the funeral is on the opposite side, get out!" The guy scolded and scolded, and he was in a very bad mood, and he couldn't be in a good mood if anyone touched it.

After scolding, he yawned and was about to get back into the bed, but he heard a cold voice floating in from outside the door.

"Open the door, we buy things. ”

The guy was excited, his eyes rolling back and forth.

Buying a blade in the middle of the night, isn't it a bandit?

"It's closed, everything you buy will wait for tomorrow, we won't be open at night!"

Niu Chunhan hung his eyebrows, and was about to go crazy, but when he saw Feng Zhiping approaching with a cold face, he didn't say a word, and kicked on the door.

Bang!

Whoa~!

The heavy door panel flew into the room, shattering into large and small pieces of wood in mid-air, spilling all over the ground and splashing the guy's head and face.

Feng Zhiping retracted his strength, but the sharp wood chips were still quite powerful, and there were suddenly a few more blood spots on the guy's body, he stared at the broken wood stubble on his chest for a long time, and screamed out.

"Someone's coming! Someone's coming! Bandits are killing!!Boss, boss!!Someone's coming!!"

Niu Chunhan dodged forward, pointed at the dumb point on the side of his neck, and said coldly: "Shut up." ”

The guy only felt that his neck was numb, and his tongue was like chewing a pepper, and he could only make a ho-ho sound in his throat, and he couldn't shout no matter how hard he tried, and his heart suddenly panicked, and he looked down and looked at the bloody man in the other party's hand and was even more frightened, sitting on the ground, trembling like a sieve, and concluding in his heart that the person who came was a bandit, and it was the kind of evil bandit who dared to kill!

The movement downstairs woke everyone upstairs, and the lights of nearby shops were lit up.

After a while, an old man who seemed to be the shopkeeper tied his clothes while walking, and rushed downstairs with more than a dozen disheveled men with knives and sticks.

Raising his hand to stop the guys, he looked at the injured and fallen vigil guys, who were injured and fell to the ground, and his life was fine, but his flesh wounds were slightly relieved, and he stepped forward half a step forward and hugged his fist.

"Two good men, I don't know what to do when you come here late at night? If you ask for money, you say, if you want to die, you have to let me wait for death to understand. Although the old man has lived in Beijing for a long time, he has always liked to make friends with the knights of the rivers and lakes, and he knows some of the rules on the road.

Niu Chunhan saw that Feng Zhiping didn't speak, so he stepped forward and said lightly: "We are not bandits, we came here tonight to buy something, although it is a little abrupt, but the reason has been explained, but this person not only did not open the door, but also insulted my young master with evil words, so I punished me slightly." ”

The shopkeeper took a closer look at the costumes of the two, and Wu Nan, who was like a dead dog, also looked at it, and his heart was half relieved, and he secretly said that these people should not be bandits, but which family should be fighting bravely, so he accepted Su Se and smiled, and bowed his hand again.

"The little old man's surname is Zhuang, and he has seen the son. Childe has some eyes, can you ask the name of the honorable person?"

"Feng Zhiping. Feng Zhiping was concise and powerful, and then waved his hand, "Don't waste time with these vain and vain courtesies, I'm in a hurry, I want to buy a blade, I have a lot of losses here and the cost of his decoction, now take me to see the goods." ”

"Feng Zhiping?" Shopkeeper Zhuang chewed, and his heart suddenly burst, "Dare to ask if you are the third son of the Red Sword Marquis Feng Zhiping?"

Feng Zhiping frowned and did not make a sound.

The shopkeeper Zhuang decided in his heart that he didn't dare to delay, and beckoned the guys to help people light the lamp, stepped forward in person, and led sideways.

"Third son, please!"

Walk through the vestibule and come to the main hall, the house is lined with shelves, swords, guns, swords, halberds, and strong bows of different materials are hung on the walls around it.

You must know that although the imperial court does not prohibit martial arts, there are quite restrictions on the types of weapons, such as knives, guns and clubs, such as common close-quarters blades, bows, crossbows, and hidden weapons such as machine brackets, as well as military long-handled heavy axes, mountain breaking hammers, giant swords, narrow-bladed horizontal knives, etc., are much more restrictive, among which the former is the most restrictive.

Ordinary shops are only allowed to sell hunting bows, short bows, longbows and war bows with blades at the top of no more than fifty paces, especially on the wall, these strong bows that you know at a glance that are more than 100 catties can only be made and sold with the permission of the government.

As for machine crossbows and other military-type blades, they can be obtained, but they cannot be exposed, especially machine crossbows, proper prohibited items, which are possessed by civilian people, and if they find one and kill the other, they will not tolerate mercy, even if they are the eight major factions.

This is for security reasons, after all, not everyone is not afraid of a sneak attack with a crossbow, and it doesn't matter if there are two military-type heavy blades, once they are gathered in groups, the threat will increase exponentially, and the heavy infantry battalion with the strongest combat effectiveness in Tianyuan claims that no living thing can pass through their battle formation alive, whether it is a human or a demon, the imperial court does not want similar troops to appear in the people, free from their control.

The fact that this shop can sell strong bows shows that they are strong, and this kind of shop is more likely to find the product he wants than other stores.

Shopkeeper Zhuang briefly introduced a circle, and seeing that Feng Zhiping didn't react, he stopped talking and smiled: "Childe is not satisfied? Little Lao'er dared to pat his chest and say, what you can't find in my Junbao Building, you can't find it anywhere else!"

Feng Zhiping was surprised: "So confident?"

Shopkeeper Zhuang smiled but did not speak.

Feng Zhiping joked: "Okay, I want heavenly soldiers, do you have them?"

The shopkeeper Zhuang was suddenly embarrassed, and said with a wry smile: "Master, don't be joking, the heaven-level divine soldiers can be met but not sought, don't say that I don't have it, I don't dare to sell it! That thing is only in the palace treasure house in the capital, not only the heaven-level, the ground-level high-grade is the same, the ground-level mid-grade can be seen, but you have to touch, you are lucky to see one, the capital has not seen the prefecture-level mid-grade treasure for almost three years, not only me, Baolaitang is the same." ”

"Baolai Hall?" Feng Zhiping was puzzled, "Is it bigger than you here?"

Niu Chunhan took a step forward and whispered, "Young Master, Baolai Hall is an auction house, not an arms shop. ”

"Exactly. The shopkeeper nodded and said, "Baolai Hall is the largest auction house in the capital, with rich financial resources and wide connections, and has attracted a lot of masters to worship, we will find them to consign any rare things in these shops, not for money, just for safety, you know that there are many nobles in the capital, and it will be very troublesome to sell it yourself." ”

"Well, it's interesting, I can go and see it when I have a chance. ”

Feng Zhiping nodded and said with a smile: "I don't need such expensive things, the ground-level lower grade is fine, the best is a sword, and if there is no sword, it is okay to have a human-level upper grade, but to be sharp, it is best to be quasi-ground-level, don't use broken copper and rotten iron to bluff me." ”

The shopkeeper Zhuang heard that something was wrong, and frowned slightly: "How much do you want?"

"The more, the better!" Feng Zhiping snorted heavily, "Tonight, Young Master Ben is going to give you a big deal!"

Hearing this, the shopkeeper Zhuang was not only not happy, but trembled in his heart, and his body shook and did not fall.

More is better?

What does this master want to do, to fight?

Does he have so much money?

Sneaking a glance at Feng Zhiping's waist, Shopkeeper Zhuang nodded secretly.

Money is not a problem, there is the Sword Marquis Mansion as a guarantee, and there are royal and Sheng family brands pinned to his waist, any piece is enough to make him feel at ease.

But the question is not about the money, but about what he wants to do.

There are two people in total, but they want so many blades, it is clear that they want to arm someone to do something in the capital, and when they are traced later, he may be fine, and there is a chance that he will be pulled to the blame.

Alas, sad!

Such a big business, to do it, or not to do it?