Chapter 113: Dusk Wu Cangjian

When Yang Zhigang came out, Leng Xiaohan played directly. The three-meter-long spear seemed to have no weight in Leng Xiaohan's hands, and it quickly locked Leng Xiaohan's entire body. The cold stars are dotted, the silver light is shining, and it looks very powerful.

If there are good deeds, take out two spirit stones and throw them at Leng Xiaohan. Although the two spirit stones flew out of one piece, they were divided into two directions in the air, and they went straight to Leng Xiaohan one after another.

As soon as he came into contact with Leng Xiaohan's one-foot circle, he was directly stabbed into powder by Leng Xiaohan.

Looking at Leng Xiaohan in disbelief, Yang Zhigang didn't want to admit it: "My marksmanship is not as good as the blacksmith shop owner?"

"No kidding, it's like you can compare to the owners of other shops. Si Xiaoyu glanced at Yang Zhigang with disdain.

"Uhhhh His expression froze, and Yang Zhigang couldn't hold it anymore, but he still stiffened his words: "Cultivation is not comparable, but as long as you don't play with guns, I don't believe that their marksmanship can be better than mine." ”

"Besides, Leng Xiaohan didn't use a gun in the ring before! Looking left and right, Yang Zhigang walked towards the shop next door, and soon walked back with a basin of water.

Looking at Leng Xiaohan in front of him, a sinister smile hung on the corner of Yang Zhigang's mouth: "I still don't believe it!" After speaking, he directly poured water towards Leng Xiaohan.

A little cold light lit up, and there was a circle of watermarks outside Leng Xiaohan. And within a zhang, there is not a drop of water.

With a flick of the spear, a stream of air expanded outward. With the forearm of his right hand pointing upwards and the tip of the spear pointing obliquely at the sky, Leng Xiaohan maintained this posture and looked at Yang Zhigang.

"Splash water doesn't enter, splash water doesn't enter!" Yang Zhigang's face was full of surprise, in fact, he couldn't blame Yang Zhigang for being so surprised.

Splashing water can't enter this realm, Yang Zhigang has practiced guns for six or seven years, but he hasn't been able to do it. Naturally, he didn't say anything about using true qi, but Leng Xiaohan didn't use a trace of true qi at all at this time.

Seeing that no one applauded, Leng Xiaohan's interest instantly dropped. Putting away his somewhat idiotic posture, Leng Xiaohan threw the spear in his hand to Yang Zhigang: "There's nothing to say now, right?"

"What kind of marksmanship is this?" Directly putting the spear into the dantian, Yang Zhigang followed behind Leng Xiaohan, as if nothing had happened just now.

Scratching his head, Leng Xiaohan didn't know what kind of marksmanship this was, the incidental martial arts in the Qiqing Martial Arts Dictionary, and there was no name for the martial arts.

"There is no name, if you have to say a name~ then call it Yizhangwei!" Sitting on the rocking chair, Leng Xiaohan looked at Si Xiaoyu.

Facing Leng Xiaohan's gaze, Si Xiaoyu couldn't help but feel a sense of nervousness. is not only nervous and looking forward to his magic weapon, but also nervous about whether he is beautiful at this time.

took out a string of bracelets, Leng Xiaohan's eyes were full of memories: "This is the silver and golden bell, cherish it, this is the only one in this world at present." ”

The silver chains, golden bells and golden iron plates "jingle" when they move.

Directly replaced the bracelet on his hand, Si Xiaoyu shook his hands. I think it sounds good, but it's hurting the rest of the store. My ears and brain were buzzing, and I felt like my whole body was shaking from the sound.

Hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop Si Xiaoyu, Leng Xiaohan covered his stunned head with his left hand: "You play and play, but can you not use Zhenyuan!" Since there is a small bell on it, it is naturally not an ornament, and this is also a magic weapon for sound attack. ”

"You should have said it earlier!" Sticking out his tongue, Si Xiaoyu hurriedly withdrew Zhenyuan into his body: "What about my sword?"

The purple and green sword appeared in his hand, Leng Xiaohan never thought that one day he could make these two magic weapons.

His right hand touched the purple and green sword, and Leng Xiaohan couldn't help but think of the scene in the movie.

"Now I solemnly declare that everything on this mountain is mine, including you. ”

"This marriage is arranged by God, the biggest!!"

Thinking of this, Leng Xiaohan couldn't help laughing, but when he thought that he might not be able to go back, the smile on Leng Xiaohan's face slowly turned into a bitter smile.

It's not that he can't really go back, but Leng Xiaohan finds that he doesn't seem to want to go back. There were no monsters in that world, no cultivation, and no such bizarre and bizarre. There are only cold monitors, and hot hosts.

With his right hand patted on the sword, Leng Xiaohan handed the purple and green sword to Si Xiaoyu: "In order to match the bracelet on your hand, I specially created this sword and treat them well." ”

Looking at the sword in his hand, Si Xiaoyu was a little unhappy: "You must like her very much, right?"

"Huh?" Leng Xiaohan looked up at Si Xiaoyu with a confused expression: "What?"

Finding that he was thinking too much, Si Xiaoyu hurriedly shook his head: "It's okay, then I'll leave first, and I'll come to play with you when I'm free." ”

Without waiting for Leng Xiaohan to refuse, Si Xiaoyu ran out in a hurry. Retracting the words he originally intended to say, Leng Xiaohan looked at Yang Zhigang: "Why don't you leave?

"My younger brothers and sisters also need weapons! It's also a spear, don't make it three meters long this time, just about two meters or as tall as others. By the way, let's get a white tassel gun! The white tassel is quite good-looking, and it feels a lot better than the red tassel!"

After receiving the materials handed over by Yang Zhigang, Leng Xiaohan closed his eyes and leaned back on the rocking chair: "The ones I forged are all red tassel guns, not white tassel guns." ”

"Huh?" There was a hint of doubt in his eyes, and Yang Zhigang deliberately took out his spear and looked at it.

After reading it, putting the spear into the dantian, Yang Zhigang walked out. It wasn't until he left the door of the store that Yang Zhigang shook his head: "I didn't expect Boss Leng to be colorblind, and he couldn't tell the difference between white and red." ”

"Forget it, I'd better go home and study marksmanship! I want to get familiar with the three-meter-long gun as soon as possible, because it's taboo not to be familiar with weapons. ”

After Leng Xiaohan's dance, the news that Zhu Bao Xuan could customize magic weapons instantly spread out. In just one afternoon, Leng Xiaohan received twelve orders.

And Leng Xiaohan's answer to the other party was also very simple, they all replied in a unified manner: "Tomorrow morning, just come and get it." ”

By the time Leng Xiaohan was about to close the door, all the one hundred and one swords that Leng Xiaohan had equipped had been replaced with medium-grade magic weapons.

Meizizi closed the door of the store, and a wooden sign smashed towards Leng Xiaohan with a piercing sound of breaking the air.

Hurriedly dodging sideways, the plank smashed directly into the floor. Looking at the new pit in the shop, Leng Xiaohan suddenly thought that he had forgotten one thing: "Damn, Yang Zhigang's 10,000 spirit stones forgot to ask for it." ”

patting his head with remorse, Leng Xiaohan walked towards the plank, and waited for the dust to fall Leng Xiaohan's face sank inside.

There was a line of words clearly written on the wooden plaque, "Canglu City Zhubaoxuan Leng Xiaohan's pet, please do not chop and kill!" Picking up the wooden plaque, the other party's request was indeed written on the back of the wooden board.

"Since these three demon beasts are Boss Leng's pets, it's easy to do. Seeing that these three demon beasts were seriously injured, he kindly took these three demon beasts home to recuperate.

How do you know that they have eaten a certain cultivated heavenly material, and now ask Boss Leng to prepare 300 million lower grade spirit stones, or magic weapons and magic weapons worth 300 million lower grade spirit stones.

I'll only give you one day plus one night, and I'll see you tomorrow at dusk!"