Mr. Pang was dressed as a scholar, but his attack was extremely ruthless, and his moves could not leave Qiu Ming's throat and heart, Qiu Ming shot angrily, and his punches and legs were extremely domineering, and the powerful force shocked Mr. Pang to retreat again and again.

Mr. Pang was furious, shouted violently, no longer left his hand, and the cultivation of the god triple was running at full speed, volleying one leg in the air, Qiu Ming waved his hand to block it, his body leaned back, and he also counterattacked with his legs.

Mr. Pang's body turned in the air, dodging Tyuming's legs, and at the same time twisting his legs towards Tyuming's neck, Tyumen volleyed backwards, kicked up his legs to block Mr. Pang, followed by his hand on the ground, his body bounced, and his fists flashed blue light from mid-air, attacking the top of Mr. Pang's head.

Mr. Pang didn't have time to dodge, so he could only raise his fist in response.

Bang!

The two fists collided together, only to hear the sound of "click", Mr. Pang's ten fingers were broken, and he couldn't help but turn pale.

Qiu Ming's anger did not subside, and he deceived himself again, attacking with his fists and feet.

Mr. Pang's hands were wasted, he couldn't dodge, and he was kicked out by Tyuming and landed next to Segou. Frightened, there was a peculiar smell coming from under Sedog, and he peed his pants.

Although Mr. Pang's face was pale because of the injury on his hand, he was also a man, and he still didn't beg for mercy, but said: "Pang confessed, if you want to kill, you have to listen to the respect, just want to give a good time!"

But Segou trembled and cried and begged for mercy: "Don't kill me, this boss, please don't kill me, I'll give you all the money, don't kill me......"

Qiu Ming's anger gradually subsided, and he was also a little difficult to deal with these two people, it was too light to let them go like this, but Qiu Ming couldn't do it after killing them, so he could only glared at Segou fiercely, turned around and walked out of the yard.

Qiu Ming returned to the street disappointed, feeling that these few medicinal herbs were not very easy to collect, and he had a premonition in his heart, feeling that he still had to enter the Warcraft Forest to find it.

In Mr. Pang's yard, Mr. Pang was relieved to see that Qiu Ming did not kill them, glanced at Segou with a resentful face, his face suddenly turned blue, and said coldly: "Hurry up, I don't want to see you here in the future, I will tell the big boss about today's events." ”

After saying that, he forcibly stood up and staggered towards the house.

Segou leaned against the wall, his body was already much more comfortable, and when he heard Mr. Pang's cold words, his face suddenly turned hideous, and he actually grabbed the knife next to him and stabbed Mr. Pang.

Mr. Pang was defenseless, and was stabbed by the dog from the dantian, Mr. Pang's eyes were split, and he looked at the dog in disbelief, and soon showed a wry smile, closed his eyes and died.

Segou smiled fiercely and said, "Die! If you die, I can let the second master avenge you and kill that little bastard!"

Tyumen didn't know about these things, but wandered the streets, entered the auction house from time to time to take a look, and soon came out again with a disappointed face.

There were a lot of people on the street, but there was nothing good to sell.

Tyumen became more and more disappointed as he walked, and when he turned a corner, he saw an arms shop on the side of the road. Tyumen thought about it, and felt that the residual blood could not be taken out every time, and in case someone detected something would cause big trouble, he should also buy a weapon for ordinary use.

When he walked into the shop, a servant suddenly greeted him, smiled and asked, "Distinguished guest, do you want to buy ready-made or do you plan to order it?"

Qiu Ming Yiqi: "Can it still be customized?"

The little servant smiled and explained: "You don't know, we have a refining master name, and we can accept some customers to bring materials to make in a prescribed style, or you can choose materials from the shop to customize." ”

Qiu Ming was amazed, but he didn't plan to order any weapons, as long as he bought one for ordinary use, and relied on residual blood at critical moments.

"Get me some guns and take a look. ”

The little guy glanced at Qiu Ming in surprise, it was really rare for young people to practice guns, but he still took five or six guns of different colors.

Tyumen picked up a silver-white spear, the body of the spear was straight, the tip of the spear was four-edged, shining with cold light, and it was engraved with deep blood grooves, which looked very good.

The little guy introduced on the side: "This gun is cast by Liu Lao, the third-ranked refining master in the shop, named Yinguang, the material is pure Mithril, and it depicts many talismans, which can be called a rare boutique in mortal weapons, and the power can reach six grades." ”

Qiu Ming knew that there were three levels of weapons on the mainland, mortal weapons, earth level, and heaven level.

Among them, mortal weapons are from low to high from one to nine grades, and earth-level and heaven-level weapons are divided into four grades: low-grade, medium-grade, upper-grade and superb.

Among them, mortal weapons are the most common, and earth-level weapons are the most superb weapons, as for heaven-level weapons, they are directly legends, and no one has ever seen them.

Tyuming held the spear in his hand and stabbed it violently, and the spear rushed out with a swish, making the little guy tremble.

He shook the big arm of the quicksilver spear again, and the body of the spear bent suddenly, forming an arc of nearly semi-circle, and shook his head in the stunned little guy, and said, "The attack is okay, but it's a little light and soft." ”

When has the little guy ever seen a person with such a strong body, he took the gun handed by Qiuming in a distraction, and subconsciously sent a shot, then saw Qiuming turn upside down, pulled a gun flower, stabbed forward, and then shook his arm, and the body of the gun raised a not small arc, Qiuming shook his head, feeling that it was still not good.

Tyumen tried six guns in a row, but he felt that the body of the gun was a little soft, and he shook with all his strength, and he could always shake out a large arc, and such a gun could easily lose accuracy when fighting. A soft gun is good, but the softer the better.

The little guy looked at Qiu Ming with a bitter face and tried all the guns, and said embarrassedly: "This distinguished guest, we only have so many ready-made guns here, why don't you order one?"

Qiu Ming shook his head, he didn't have time to wait for anything to be ordered, he was going to enter the Warcraft Forest the day after tomorrow at the latest.

The little guy Jian Qiuming shook his head, and suddenly he didn't know what to say, when the guests came to the door, they couldn't drive people away, right?

"Go and fetch that heavy gun for this little friend. ”

The little guy was thinking about what to do, when he suddenly heard words coming from behind him, turned around and looked, and hurriedly saluted: "Boss." ”

Qiu Ming looked at it, and saw a middle-aged man wearing a blue robe, looking quite majestic, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, looking at him, and said in a harmonious voice: "Xiaoyou's great strength is really rare, and his cultivation is also quite good." ”

Qiu Ming sensed it slightly, only to feel that the strength of this middle-aged man was far above his own, and he couldn't help but be surprised, and hurriedly said: "The seniors have won the award, and I am afraid that this point of cultivation will not be in the eyes of the seniors." ”

The middle-aged man waved his hand and told the little guy to get the gun, and then said with a smile: "Don't be modest, little friend, I have never seen others have your great strength." ”

Qiu Ming smiled slightly, didn't say much, changed the topic, and asked, "Senior, do you have a gun here that I can use?"

This person didn't seem to care, and when he saw Qiu Ming asking about weapons, he said with a smile: "Your strength is too great, I'm afraid that only I'm the treasure of the town store that can be used." ”

Tyumen was mixed, worried that even if he could really use it, he was afraid that he might not be able to buy the treasure of the next people's town store with only the silver taels left by Sandy.

Qiu Ming was worried, but the owner of the armory shop began to talk to Qiu Ming enthusiastically, and Qiu Ming replied absent-mindedly.

After a while, I saw the little guy and a young man carrying a big gun as thick as an arm and one person high, and walked over with great difficulty.

When Qiu Ming saw it, he only felt that this big gun was domineering, but it had a restrained charm that was almost back to basics.

He was overjoyed, and immediately walked forward quickly and fished for the big gun.

Qiu Ming lifted his hand, but he didn't pick it up, he was stunned for a moment, then took a deep breath, and grabbed the big gun again.

The muscles on Tyuming's hands swelled sharply, and the muscles on his slender arms bulged, so he struggled to lift the gun, but he still felt a little heavy, and he could only hold the gun with both hands, which made him feel better.

Under the shocked look of the middle-aged man and the two little guys, Qiu Ming held the gun in both hands, and actually slashed it around, bringing a roaring sound of breaking the wind, which couldn't help but make several people's scalps tingle, and they couldn't imagine the fate of this shot on their bodies.

Flesh and blood? I'm afraid that's a bit light, isn't it?

Qiu Ming stopped with joy, only to feel that this heavy gun seemed to be tailor-made for himself, and in a few days, when the cultivation made a slight breakthrough, then the use of this gun must be invincible, and nothing can be broken.

"Boss, how do you sell this gun?"

Tyumen was determined to buy it.

The middle-aged man had recovered from the shock at this time, his heart was overjoyed, and he couldn't help but smile on his face, shaking his head slightly and saying, "This gun is not for sale." ”

Qiu Ming frowned slightly, not knowing if the boss really didn't want to sell, or if he planned to deliberately raise the price.

Before he could speak, he heard the boss say again: "If the little brother agrees to me on one condition, this overlord heavy gun can be sent to you directly!"

The boss said this solemnly, not like a lie.

Qiuming's face was thoughtful, and he didn't know whether he should agree or not.

The boss waved his hand slightly, signaling Tyumen to follow him, Tyumen was reluctant to carry a heavy gun, and after a little hesitation, he followed.

The two went upstairs, and without waiting for Qiu Ming to ask, they introduced themselves and said: "Xiaoyou doesn't have to call any boss or not, my name is Lou Wanfu, and you call Uncle Lou." ”

Qiu Ming was not used to it, he only called Lou senior, and Lou Wanfu was not reluctant, and took Qiu Ming into a luxuriously decorated room.

The two sat down, and Lou Wanfu continued: "Xiaoyou, listen to what I am talking about first, and then consider whether to agree." ”

Tyumen nodded, indicating that he was listening.

Lou Wanfu cleared his throat and said, "Presumably Xiaoyou has never heard of the place 'Puppet Mine Cave'. ”

Tyumen nodded again, he really didn't know about this.

Lou Wanfu said: "The origin of the puppet mine cave has to start from thousands of years ago. ”

"About three thousand years ago, after a group of adventurers entered the Warcraft Forest, they found a metal vein by chance. ”

"It's a vein that can be called a peerless treasure, and any piece of ore dug up in it has strange powers, at least it can forge a ground-level weapon!"

Speaking of this, Lou Wanfu's face showed fanaticism, and he didn't know that he was because of the huge wealth in it. Or because he is a master refiner and has a special love for ores.

Tyumen couldn't tell the difference, but he was really shocked by the vein. Each piece of ore can at least be used to forge a Tier Vessel.

And how many ores can be excavated in one vein? Can it be called a vein, and the scale is naturally not small, right?

Its value is immeasurable!