Chapter 67: Wei Minshen understands that Zhong Xian is going to Beijing

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Wei family.

"Kill!" Bang!

"Kill!" Bang! Emiya held a silver gentian spear in his hand and stabbed a wooden stake wearing a black armor helmet several times.

Behind him, the big bosses of the Wei clan were breathing rapidly. Wei Min stood next to the wooden stake and observed the lethality of the silver gentian gun at close range. When he saw the tip of the gun penetrated the black armor and could penetrate the wood for three points, his eyes flashed. You must know that this wooden stake was dark and dark. Made of wood, its hardness is comparable to gold and stone.

"Okay, Gong'er, please take a rest first." Wei Min saw that Wei Gong had begun to pant. It was obvious that he had insufficient endurance, so he couldn't help but lectured: "Don't work with swords all day long. Practice your strength more. If you are really strong in the future, If you want to go into battle to kill the enemy, how can you use your body?" Emiya stopped what he was doing with a look of shame and nodded in agreement.

After seeing Xu Zhu's skills today, he did find his own shortcomings. Even if Wei Min didn't tell him, he was determined to work hard.

At this time, Wei Hao and others gathered around. Wei Min took off the black armor and helmet on the outside of the wooden pile, revealing the smooth black sunken wood inside. However, at this time, three gunshot marks were very obvious on the smooth wood surface, one of which happened to be at the height of the human heart. .

Imagine if this shot passed through the breast shield and penetrated directly into the heart, it would be difficult for the gods to save him.

A clan elder picked up the black armor on the ground and asked doubtfully: "Is this black armor really my big man's standard armor? Why is it so fragile?" Another clan elder said angrily: "You still can't tell, isn't it? This black armor is fragile, but the cold soldiers made by Chen'er are sharp enough. Not only can it easily pass through the breast shield, but look at this helmet, it can't withstand a single blow and is completely dented." All the clan elders said one after another. Passing the black-armored helmet for inspection, after reading it, I felt horrified, and then my face was filled with joy, which I couldn't hide.

"Zhong Ping, you have been practicing martial arts since you were young. What do you think?" Wei Hao asked Wei Min excitedly. At this time, Wei Min was holding the gentian bright silver gun to look at the production process and guessing what material it was made of. However, he looked for a long time and found no clue at all. When his elder brother asked, he stabbed the gun head He entered the black sunk wooden pile and said with a smile: "This is a magical weapon. If a lieutenant general gets it, he can become a general. If an admiral gets it, he can become invincible in the world!"

"Tsk tsk!" Wei Hao couldn't help but chirped, looked at Wei Gong aside, and asked: "Chen'er still has eleven such sharp weapons in his hand?" Wei Gong nodded and said, "Yes, there is an important weapon. The Yunying Fierce Spear was given to Miss Xie's Xiaoyu, whose ranking should not be high. The Yitian Sword, ranked eighty-eight, and the dragon-slaying sword, ranked eighty-nine, were given to the Xu brothers respectively."

"Oh, how can such a magic weapon be given away to others casually?" A clan elder said, hating that iron is not as good as steel.

Wei Hao frowned slightly and was about to retort. Wei Min said in a deep voice: "As a villain, do you know how good the Xu brothers are, especially Xu Zhu? I once saw him holding an ox in each hand. At that time, the two oxen were extremely violent and hurt people everywhere. Xu Zhu Zhu just pulled the tail of the cow with his own strength and made the two cows unable to move. Can our Wei family find such a capable person?"

"In ancient times, the overlord of Chu was so powerful that he could carry a huge cauldron weighing a thousand kilograms. Although the strength of two oxen is not as strong as that of two oxen, the momentum of eight or nine hundred kilograms is definitely there. Cheng'er was able to use heavy weapons to win over such a capable person without knowing it. It's his own use, but you still say something wrong about him, it's so short-sighted." Wei Hao couldn't bear to see anyone saying anything bad about Wei Cheng, so he couldn't help but choked at this moment.

The clan elders looked at me, and I looked at you, and finally they all sighed helplessly. One of the two brothers was a maniac about doting on his son, and the other was a protective nephew. They simply didn’t say anything, lest they To be criticized again.

Just thinking about the so-called seventy-two heavy weapons of the Earthly Demon, and how they had gained the advantage of outsiders for nothing, some clan elders still looked reluctant and wanted to ask Wei Min to talk about Wei Cheng. Such a powerful weapon should be given to the family for safekeeping. right.

When Wei Min heard this, he frowned and said, "Chen'er built the magical weapon himself. He must have his own plans. You should not worry about it blindly. You should think about how to use this to strengthen our Wei clan."

"Oh, does Zhong Ping have a plan?" the clan elder asked hurriedly after hearing this. Wei Min nodded slightly and said with a smile: "Although the magic weapon is not in our hands, we can also use this to strengthen the reputation of our Wei family. In this way, we may be able to recruit talents for our Wei family. Troubled times are coming, and our Wei family What is most lacking is brave men.”

"Strengthening the reputation of my Wei family?"

"Recruit talents!"

"Yes, I also think it is a good opportunity."

"Then based on Zhongping's words, what do you think?" The clan elders discussed one after another, and finally reached a consensus. The leader of the old man looked at Wei Ming and asked, "Does Zhongping have a good plan?" Wei Ming nodded and said, "A good plan. Not really, my suggestion is to record what Gongcai said just now, and then send out glib people to spread the news, and finally add a sentence: Divine weapons, those who are destined to get them will get them! That's it."

"Sacred weapons can be obtained by those who are destined to get them. If you don't get them, it's not our fault, hahaha."

"That's very good." The clan elders nodded in agreement. Only Wei Hao frowned and said, "If this will mess up my son's plan, let's ask Gong'er for his opinion first." Wei Min laughed and said, "Brother, you don't understand this. , since Cheng'er knew that I was back and deliberately revealed the news that he had a magical weapon, didn't he think that I would use this to build momentum?" Wei Hao was stunned.

Wei Min twisted his beard and said with a smile: "Don't forget, Cheng'er also has Wugenhuo, one of the Tiangang Divine Weapons. I didn't reveal this news. This can be regarded as one of the trump cards of my Wei family. I think Cheng'er must be the same." mean."

"Yes, yes, compared to the Tiangang Divine Weapons, the earthly evil weapons are obviously not valued by Cheng'er. Didn't you see that Cheng'er gave them away casually?" Speaking of this, the clan elders sighed again. They were very rare in the important earthly weapons that Wei Cheng looked down on.

When Wei Hao heard this, he also felt that what they said was reasonable. In this case, he would announce the news that the Wei family had the powerful earth evil weapon, and the Wei family also had the Tiangang Divine Weapon as a trump card. Thinking about it made him feel excited.

"By the way, what is this rootless fire?"

"Yes, there are still traces of swords, guns and sticks. This rootless fire cannot be quenched by water or blown by the wind. Why does it sound a bit mysterious and mysterious? Could it be that Qian'er said it casually?"... at the same time.

Wei Cheng still didn't know that his cheap second uncle wanted to use his casual remarks to enhance the reputation of the Wei family.

Sitting in front of Wei Cheng were more than a dozen middle-aged and elderly people, all of whom looked weathered. The leader of the group, the old man, had silver hair and obvious signs of deformation in his finger joints. Just looking at his appearance, I couldn't tell that he was a former royal craftsman. I thought he was just an ordinary old farmer.

Wei Cheng really doubted whether they were brought by Wei Gong to fool him casually. After struggling for a while, he said: "My request is very simple. I will give each of you a piece of gold cake, and you will use the shortest time to create the most gorgeous set of gold jewelry for me. There is no limit to the style. All I need to do is let someone wear it." Just look at it and you can't take your eyes away." The leader of the old man frowned slightly. He didn't expect to encounter difficulties when he came. It seems that this young master is not easy to take care of.

On the contrary, the craftsmen behind him were full of confidence, but they didn't know that the less requirements they had, the biggest request they had.

When Wei Cheng saw that no one expressed his opinion, he continued: "Also, each of you will have a special workbench. The working hours are from 6:00 in the morning to 11:00 in the afternoon. You are not allowed to work during the rest of the time. You are allowed to move around freely." The crowd. A round-faced craftsman among them said in confusion: "Sir, why do you limit the time? I'm not afraid of getting tired. It's just normal to work all night long. We've long been used to it." The other craftsmen also nodded.

Wei Qing frowned and said: "Do you know what slow work means careful work? What I want is to strive for excellence, so that you can produce the most exquisite works in your limited energy. I don't want any rough and poorly made semi-finished products." The real situation is , Wei Cheng’s photography tool does not have a lighting light. In addition to the better lighting effect during the day, there is no fill light to assist at night, so the shooting effect is not good.

Therefore, they can only be required to work during the day. The so-called workbench is just a simple wooden table that he asked Weigou to help build. There is only a strange-shaped wooden box on each side of the wooden table. A hidden self-zooming lens is exposed on the front of the wooden box, which can turn the workbench into one. Take a panoramic shot.

The reason why the working hours are stipulated is that the battery of the camera cannot support long-term work. The camera he bought is pretty good. With the addition of a large-capacity power bank, it can shoot continuously for six hours, which happens to be the time of the application.

"It's all clear. If it's clear, go to the shantytown to find Hao Niang to get the gold cakes. The workbench is in the shed behind the shantytown. Someone will provide you with three meals a day. You just need to make gold jewelry with peace of mind. , if you have any needs, you can report it and I will try my best to satisfy you."

"Take orders." Upon hearing this, the craftsmen quickly ran towards the hut. Gold cakes are also divided into good and bad ones. The gold content is one of them. The sooner they arrive, the higher the gold content of the gold cakes they get will naturally be. This is a Basic common sense.

But there was an exception. The leader, Mr. Jin, put his hands in his sleeves and thought about the shape and ingenuity of the gold jewelry along the way. When he came to the shabby room, the craftsmen not only left him the best gold cake, but also gave him the light. The brightest workbench was given away.

Mr. Jin kept mumbling all the way, took the gold cake, and sat behind the workbench with a thoughtful look on his face.

The other craftsmen were silent, and the craftsman next to Mr. Jin said: "Master, let me help you light the stove." Mr. Jin nodded slightly, looked at the others, and said in a deep voice: "Don't be careless, I think this is a small matter. This is a test that Young Master has given us. If we are not satisfied with the finished product, I am afraid that many of us will have to go back to farming the dirt by then, so we should all cheer up."

"Yes!" All the craftsmen calmed down their emotions one after another, and a few of them started to come up with creative ideas.

Wei Cheng didn't know that these people were all the disciples and grandsons of Mr. Jin. As long as he took down Mr. Jin, he could control everyone.

As a former imperial craftsman and enshrined by the Hedong Wei family, Jin Lao's craftsmanship naturally needs to be passed down. There are many people who come to learn from him. Many of them are reused by the imperial court, but there are also those who stay by his side to serve.

Those who stay with him are usually bankers with little background, and such people are easier to control for the Wei family, because their relatives and family members are all making a living under the Wei family, so there is no fear of them causing any trouble. Come.

Outside the shed. Cai Yan and Hao Niang were standing in the shade. Hao Niang was holding a wooden box in her hand, which contained the gold cakes that Wei Yan had given her for safekeeping.

Cai Yan frowned slightly and looked at the craftsmen in the shed with a puzzled look on his face. Seeing this, Hao Niang asked doubtfully: "Why did the young master suddenly want to make so many gold objects?" Cai Yan pursed his lips and suddenly had a bad feeling. Could it be that your husband wants to take a concubine?

Otherwise, why would my husband make so many gold vessels? He rarely uses gold vessels, so they couldn't be given to me.

Cai Yan's eyes gradually became moist, and he didn't know which girl Wei Cheng had fallen in love with. Just when she was thinking wildly, Wei Cheng walked into the yard with Zhong Xian. Zhong Xian held the compound bow Wei Cheng gave him, and carried a luggage and a quiver on his back, which contained ten compound bows. Special arrows.

Wei Cheng pulled him to sit down and said, "Are you really going to Luoyang?" Zhong Xian took out an arrow and wrote on the ground: "Young master also knows that my daughter is in Luoyang. Now that I know that Luoyang is in chaos, I I feel really uneasy." Wei Cheng nodded to express his understanding. The news about Luoyang was accidentally mentioned by Xu Ding and Xu Zhu and was overheard by Zhong Xian.

Knowing that Dong Zhuo had entered the city and everyone in Luoyang City was in danger, Zhong Xian immediately wanted to rescue his daughter. Wei Teng pointed to the compound bow and said: "Since I gave you this bow, you can take it. It can be regarded as a way to protect yourself. I still have some arrows. Wait a moment and I will get them all for you." Come." Hearing this, Zhong Xian hurriedly grabbed Wei Cheng, shook his head, and wrote on the ground: "I don't need the bow anymore. It's uncertain whether I will live or die here. If something happens to my little girl, I won't be able to live alone. I still keep this sacred bow with you. It's better in my hand. I have enough inner armor given by the young master." Wei Cheng frowned slightly and pushed the compound bow to him and said: "It is because you may be in danger that you should carry this bow with you. You're walking in a hurry... By the way, I also have a spear, called the Tiger Head Zhan Golden Spear, you should take it with me too!" Zhong Xian was stunned, and made a sound of 'ahhhhh' with a lump in his throat. Then he knelt down directly to Wei Cheng.

Wei Cheng didn't expect his reaction to be so big. He hurriedly helped him up and comforted him: "What are you doing? It's just a spear. Compared with your safety, it's worthless. I just want you to come back safely. There will be more horses in the racecourse in the future, and they all need your care." Zhong Xian knelt on the ground, clasped his hands heavily, and bowed to Wei Cheng.

Wei Teng did not help him this time, but said apologetically: "You have to blame me for forgetting about your daughter, otherwise I should have asked the Wei family to send someone to bring your daughter back before Dong Zhuo went south. Now... alas, It's me who can't help you." Zhong Xian shook his head vigorously and said 'ah' twice, probably to show that he didn't blame the young master.

Then, he used an arrow to write on the ground: "If this trip goes well, I will return here, and from now on I will make a living with my daughter raising horses for the young master. Whenever the young master has orders, Zhong Xian will obey his orders."