"But what?"

"Haha...... Nothing!" the middle-aged fat man smiled and shook his head.

"I look at Xiaoyou's fighting style, it seems to be nothing more than a rampage, do you have a magic weapon?"

Hearing this, Feng Qingyang's heart moved, as if he had never used a magic weapon, on the other hand, who fought with him, which one of them was not a magic weapon all over his body?

With a thought, he turned over his hand and found the rapier in the storage ring, which was exactly what he had obtained from killing two bull-nosed Taoist priests that night.

"Oh, you like to use flying swords?"

The middle-aged fat man also looked at the thin sword carefully, and the more he looked at it, the more frowning he became.

Originally, he thought that Feng Qingyang would come up with some treasure, but it turned out to be an ordinary low-level magic weapon that could no longer be ordinary.

Sure enough, I saw Feng Qingyang playing with it for two moments, with a little force in his hand, and broke it with a bang.

"I don't like it, the flying sword is flexible, I still prefer that kind of fist to the flesh open and close!" he threw down his hand to interrupt the way of the sword.

"Open and close?" The middle-aged fat man's heart moved, the wind was clear, young and promising, and his background was extraordinary, and he valued love and righteousness, and he had already given birth to the intention of making friends in his heart.

So he said: "Since I call you a little friend, then I will give you a meeting gift, so that you may be able to gain some advantages in the city lord's recruitment." ”

As he spoke, the ring in his hand flashed, and a pitch-black curved bow suddenly appeared in the attic.

As soon as the bow came out, the temperature in the attic dropped by an unknown number of degrees, and it flickered smoothly from time to time.

Feng Qingyang's eyes lit up, and for some reason, when he saw this curved bow, there was a rare surge in the blood!

He couldn't help but reach out and wanted to hold it in his hand, but found that he couldn't pick it up for a while.

"Xiaoyou doesn't know, this curved bow is called the Moon Death, weighing 54,000 catties, the bow body is made of extraterritorial meteoric iron, and the bow is a Jiaojing ...... of the Great Demon Realm."

The middle-aged fat man introduced in a deep voice that this curved bow is not only a magic weapon, but also a top-level magic weapon that is close to the treasure.

And he is not good at fighting, and the bow is too heavy, ordinary monks can't hold it at all, and the monks of the ancient giant Jindan Great Power Realm can't look down on him, so this curved bow has become a chicken rib in his hand, and it is a pity to abandon it if it is tasteless.

Seeing the wind blowing today, I suddenly remembered this moon bow in my heart.

"I see. Feng Qingyang nodded, his heart said that this must be a heavy treasure, and he couldn't help but think of what a great man in the city said before.

Genghis Khan, a generation of Tianjiao, only knows how to bend the bow and shoot the eagle!

His heart was surging, his mana was running all over his body, and he once again held the Moon Bow on the ground with both hands.

"Up!"

Thundered!

I saw that he slowly picked up the Moon Death Bow, and it was cold in his hand, the bow was carved with fine and dense dragon scale decorations, and the bow body was thicker, but the wind was clear and he liked it very much.

He held the bow in his left hand and pulled Xuan in his right hand, making a gesture to pull it into a full moon.

I saw that the meridians in his hands were bulging and crackling.

100,000 catties of huge force exploded.

Call!

Xuan moved!

I saw that the mountains were suddenly shaking in the attic, and the spirit in the heaven and earth was even more roaring.

The sword is matched with a hero, just as this bow is held by Feng Qingyang in his hand, it seems that it is naturally made for him, at this moment he is suddenly full of pride, red hair flying, like a demon god of the world!

"The world is out of my generation, and the years are urging when I enter the rivers and lakes. Huang Tu is talking and laughing, and he is better than getting drunk in life!"

He suddenly read aloud this eternal swan song.

The middle-aged fat man watching from the side was dumbfounded, and his heart was also flooded with turbulent waves.

He was not amazed at the clear wind, but at the eternal swan song that came out of his mouth.

At this moment, he seemed to understand something, his body was surging with brilliance, and the bottleneck that had been stagnant for a long time was actually loosening, and he was ecstatic in his heart, and his eyes suddenly became complicated when he looked at the wind.

The idea of friendship that only came about because of Zhu Youqian before, but at this moment, there was a trace of gratitude in his heart, he never expected that the bottleneck that had plagued him for countless years would actually begin to loosen in his few words.

"Isn't it...... Haven't you met a nobleman?" he thought to himself.

So he said: "Little brother Qingyang, do you want to give it a try?"

Unconsciously, he changed the title from Xiaoyou to Qingyang's little brother, and seemed to intend to shorten the distance between them.

Feng Qingyang didn't answer, just nodded slightly, at this moment his mind was completely immersed in the Moon Death Bow, the world in his eyes had disappeared, and there was only one place in front of the arrow - that was a target!

Slowly let go of the pulled bow Xuan, even though he had 100,000 catties of great strength, he did not pull it into a full moon, and his heart was a little lost, but he was more and more happy with this moon bow.

Although he likes it, he also knows the principle of uselessness, and he has a deep understanding of the truth of taking people's hands short and eating people's soft mouths.

So he said: "Thank you seniors for your love, although the juniors of this moon bow like it, the gift is too valuable, please take it back!"

As he spoke, he put down the Moon Bow in his hand, took a deep look and sat back in place.

"What did little brother Qingyang say? If you don't accept it, won't you look down on me too much?" Although the middle-aged fat man is in pain, compared to the opportunity to break through the bottleneck with himself, this thing outside his body is not so important.

"This bow is useless in my hand, but if it is given to you, it will be of great use!" said the middle-aged fat man earnestly.

Hearing this, Feng Qingyang's already reluctant heart suddenly wavered, and he really liked the Moon Death Bow very much, even to the point that he couldn't put it down.

And—and in his hand, he seemed to feel a call from the Moonfall Bow.

"Then I'd be respectful and obey. "Feng Qingyang is not refusing, and if he is refusing, it seems too hypocritical.

So he took the Moon Bow in his hand again, looked at it carefully, and then put it into the storage ring.

"Little Brother Qingyang...... There are also five Moon Arrows. ”

As he spoke, the middle-aged fat man waved his hand, and five silver glittering moon arrows appeared on the ground.

The Moon Arrow and the Moon Bow are both out of the extraterrestrial meteorite. It was unusually hard, and various materials were added to it, making it shiny with silver light, and you couldn't take your eyes off it just by looking at it.

"If you have a bow, you have to have an arrow - the arrow does not leave the bow, and the bow does not leave the arrow!"

The wind is clear and you're welcome, since you have accepted the Moon Death Bow, then the Moon Death Arrow has also been accepted.

The ring flashed again, and the five moon arrows flashed and disappeared.

"Thank you seniors for your love!" After receiving this gift, Feng Qingyang turned to the middle-aged fat man and was about to bow down.

I saw that his face changed, and the mana gushed out, and he dragged Feng Qingyang's waist and said: "I can't help it, you are the junior of my old friend, and I have heard a little about what you and Xiaozhu have only seen, so you have to accept this moon bow with peace of mind." ”

In this way, Feng Qingyang didn't say much, sat down and took a sip of tea, the two met for the first time at any time, but the relationship developed rapidly at this moment.

"Then the junior thanked the senior!"