"Are you still not convinced? believe it or not, if you do it again, I will drive you out of Juxian Tower even if I refute Senior Brother Zhang's face!

I saw Zhao Zhi walking between the two, and said with a smile: "Shopkeeper Liu, I see that this guy has a good face, can you sell me face and spare him once." How about having him as the contact person for your and my deals?"

Liu Qiqi's face turned slightly pale: "Little Brother Zhao doesn't know, my guy is too hot-tempered......"

After listening to Liu's shopkeeper's words, Zhao Qian knew that this guy's name was Zhang Liuzi, and he was the grandson of Liu Qiqi's fellow brother, and the senior brother got into trouble with the enemy, and the whole family died cleanly, leaving only Zhang Liuzi, the only seedling.

But Zhang Liuzi was frightened when he was a child, and his life experience was confusing, and the talent of the six turns of Yumen followed Liu's shopkeeper to practice for several years, and now he also has the cultivation of the fifth layer of qi refining.

Or because of childhood trauma, Zhang Liuzi grew into this appearance, less than 20 years old, tall and terrifying. And he is short-tempered, aggressive and ruthless, easy to get angry at a little thing, and causes trouble for Liu's shopkeeper every day, and once sent him to a small sect to practice, but in less than a month he was expelled from the sect because of a fight with the same sect.

On this day, there was another conflict, which made Liu Qiqi, who was originally in a good mood, scold.

“...... How about having him as your liaison with me?"

Liu Qiqi gradually calmed down, pointed at Zhang Liuzi and said, "Don't you thank Brother Zhao soon?"

Zhang Liuzi stiffened his neck and thanked him, but he still lowered his head angrily and refused to look directly.

Liu Qiqi sighed helplessly, this junior has put too much effort into himself, and he has already regarded Zhang Liuzi as his own child. What he said before was all angry words, Senior Brother Zhang treats himself well, and he will not abandon his descendants no matter what......

It's okay, let him go back and forth for 500 miles, go out to practice, and get into less trouble.

"Okay, then let the six sons follow you. Shopkeeper Liu said.

Zhao Qian asked: "I don't know if the name of this guy's six sons is a big name or a small name, and is there a word?"

It's a milk name since childhood, and I haven't taken a word so far. ”

Zhao Yuan's heart moved, and he grinned: "Then why don't I choose a big name for this senior brother?"

Shopkeeper Liu is very curious, I don't know what medicine is sold in this kid's gourd.

"How about calling Zhang Fei? Zhang Fei, take the word Yide, what do you think of the shopkeeper?"

"Zhang Fei, Zhang Yide?"

Without waiting for Shopkeeper Liu to answer, Zhang Liuzi raised his head and agreed.

"I like this name, Uncle Liu, I will be called Zhang Fei in the future. ”

Zhang Liuzi's eyes were like copper bells, as if Shopkeeper Liu didn't agree, and he was going to fight with someone the next moment.

"It's up to you, it's up to you. ”

Liu Qiqi waved his hand helplessly, but agreed.

Zhao Zhen smiled and said: "Okay, since that's the case, then Yide will walk around with me for the next few days, how about going to Xiangshan with me in ten days?"

Liu Qiqi agreed, so Zhao Zhi took Zhang Fei and wandered around Shuiyunfang City one after the other.

The guys in Dongshi basically knew Zhang Fei and knew that this was a grumpy lord, so they avoided everywhere they passed, and Zhao Jian was also happy to be quiet when he saw this.

I already have a third brother Zhang Fei, I don't know where my second brother Guan is now?

Zhao Qian looked at the big man beside him, and couldn't help laughing, seeing that Zhang Fei was furious, thinking that he had some bad taste......

"Third brother...... Ah no, Yide, I think you need a weapon to be worthy of your temperament, what do you think of the spear?"

Zhao Wei said to himself along the way that others didn't understand, and Zhang Fei didn't know what it meant if he wanted to break his head.

Such a mighty and majestic man, how could he lack a famous weapon, Zhao Wei decided to create a weapon for his newly acquired little brother as a meeting gift.

The distance from the West Market to the East Market is too far, and there are hundreds of shops in the middle, and the distance of more than ten miles is two hours before it can be completed. At this time, it was already afternoon, the hottest time of the day, the residual heat at the end of summer was still scorching, the crowd was surging, and Zhao Wei and Zhang Fei were sweating.

The West Market is much more lively than the East Market, and even the monks' clothes have a lot of tricks, in addition to the monks with high crowns and robes, there are also those dressed like mortal warriors, and there are also blacksmiths with naked bodies and bare breasts.

"This big brother, how many spirit stones do you need to hit a spear?"

Zhao said to a middle-aged man with a hammer to smash iron.

The middle-aged man was dressed in black short brown, with bronze skin and hideous muscles.

While striking the iron, he replied: "It depends on what material is used, if it is a mortal weapon is only one or twenty spirit stones, if it is an imperial spear, it also depends on the material." ”

As he spoke, he clamped the flying sword in his hand with iron tongs, soaked it in a bucket of cyan slurry, and with a "zila" sound, the rising mist came out, and with his spiritual sense, a flying sword magic weapon was basically ready, only the final color and gold plating.

Zhao Zhi said to Zhang Fei: "Yide, do you know the art of the sword?"

Zhang Fei's face was embarrassed: "I'm a rough person, although my cultivation is good, but Edgeworth can't ......"

"Good!"

Zhao Nao's face was actually happy.

"Shopkeeper, use the hardest and finest mortal materials to make a spear for my brother!"

If a big man like Zhang Fei killed the enemy with a sword like a Taoist priest when he was fighting in a million army, wouldn't it seem nondescript?

Only the Zhangba snake spear and spear halberd are worthy of Zhang Fei's martial arts.

"We have obsidian gilt, Xuanshi, and Yuanmu red crystal here the hardest, I don't know which one you want to choose?"

Obsidian gilt is an extremely precious refining material in the world, just like the legendary dark iron in the previous life, mortal weapons only need to add one or two coins to make a sharp weapon.

Stone, on the other hand, is extremely difficult to make, and it is not practical to cast spears, so you can only make fixed parts that combine the spearhead and the body of the spear. The color of the mother red crystal is too eye-catching, and the texture is too light.

Zhao Qian said without thinking: "Just use obsidian gilt, don't be afraid of wasting materials, make a spear of one foot and eight feet, Guan Zhen is made of Xuanshi, do it with some care, and match my brother." ”

While admonishing, I compared the shape and style to be created with the shopkeeper's hands.

Zhang Fei was moved in his heart when he saw Zhao Zhi treating him like this, but he didn't expect that in this world, in addition to grandpa and shopkeeper Liu, there are still people who treat themselves sincerely.

"A spear of eight feet, all made of obsidian gilt, that's not cheap, let alone two hundred spirit stones. ”

The middle-aged man was surprised, it was the first time he saw that he was so wealthy when he bought all the materials, and he didn't know if the obsidian gilt in the store was enough to make one.

"You don't care how many spirit stones you have, it's easy to say anything about creating a good weapon. As he spoke, he took out ten medium-grade spirit stones and put them in the middle-aged man's hand, "This is a hundred spirit stones that I have paid in advance, and I will make up for the rest of the spirit stones after the matter is completed." ”

The shopkeeper took it happily and didn't ask anymore.

But Zhang Fei was not good at words, and he didn't know how to thank Zhao Yuan, his face turned red, and he didn't know where to put his excited hands.

Zhao Qian seemed to see through the thoughts of this eight-foot man, and said: "Don't thank me, I'm a person, I can't see the beauty in the twilight, the hero in the twilight, the hero ...... white."

After listening to this, Zhang Fei didn't know what to say, so he actually bowed directly to Zhao Yuan.

Fiercely conquered the heart of Zhang Fei, a good man, Zhao Zhi was also happy in his heart, and it was time to buy himself a magic weapon, otherwise he might not be able to beat Xu Wenbai in the appointment battle half a month later.

Bidding farewell to the middle-aged shopkeeper, the two entered a magic weapon shop, only to see that there were all kinds of flying swords in it, long or short. There are also many strange-shaped magic weapons, and many Zhao Zhi can't be named.