If he passes the test, Mr. Ning should lack a handy weapon like Qu Jian Sword as a personal weapon.
When Mr. Ning came to the capital, it was just a gift to celebrate his passing the martial arts exam.
"Isn't it inappropriate to use the gift given by the emperor to give it to others?"
This thought only flashed through Zhou Jingxian's mind for a moment, and she threw it away and ignored it.
What is given to her is hers. If Mr. Ning can give her a red gold sword, why not give him a Qu Jian sword?
Anyway, in terms of her skill, whether it is a red gold sword or a Qujian sword, there is not much difference.
Mr. Ning, on the other hand, is not good at martial arts, so it would be better to have more life-saving and useful weapons to protect himself.
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"Ah owe!"
As soon as Ning Wuxu got up, he was faced with a gust of cool wind that blew away the stuffy breath on the bed. The alternation of hot and cold made him sneeze loudly.
He sniffed, feeling that he might have worn too little when he went to watch the game in Moat City last night, and he caught a cold due to the deeper exposure.
Fortunately, he is young and in good health, so he should be able to recover if he sleeps for a while.
Ning Wuyan turned over, facing outside, and met Ning Wuyan's eyes, who was sitting on a chair sharpening a knife two steps away.
Ning Wuyi was so excited that he immediately put down the Qinglong Sword in his hand and stood up, asking with concern: "Fifth brother, are you awake? Don't you want to sleep a little longer?"
It had only been an hour since we arrived at the small island in the middle of the lake, and it was not yet dinner time.
Ning Wuyang really felt that he should catch up on his sleep for a while, but when he saw that his third brother was so excited that he didn't sleep at all, he turned over and sat up.
"Third brother, do you want to visit the Shen family's armory?"
"think."
Facing his fifth brother, Ning Wuyu would naturally not be polite.
"..."
Third brother, this martial arts idiot, didn't even sleep to satisfy his eye addiction.
Since the third brother was messing around with him last night, he also went with the third brother for a walk.
"I don't know if Miss Shen and Miss Ji are asleep?"
Ning Wuyang was talking to himself, and then heard the third brother reply to him.
"No."
ah? ? ?
Ning Wuyang asked curiously while putting on his shoes: "Third brother, how do you know?"
Even though Shen Youchu usually doesn't follow so many rules when he goes to Ning Mansion, this is a small island in the middle of the lake. The island is full of people from the Shen family, and they are all carefully selected by Shen's father and Shen's mother to take care of Shen Youchu.
As soon as they, the foreign men, arrived, they were placed in a side courtyard two miles away from Miss Shen's courtyard.
It's hard to imagine that the third brother couldn't wait and ran two miles away to inquire about Miss Shen and Miss Ji whether they were sleeping or not.
Even if the third brother was not polite, the Shen Family Nursing Home would have driven the third brother off the island long ago.
"How come I don't know? Miss Shen has been selecting weapons for you in the armory. If you choose one, you will be given one. If you don't believe me, just listen."
Bang!
As Ning Wuyu finished speaking, there was a sound of metal and stone hitting each other outside.
Then there was a young boy from the Shen family scolding him in a low voice.
"The lady said, keep your voice down, keep it down, haven't you eaten? You are so careless, don't you want this month's silver?"
"It's not our fault, steward. This long knife is too heavy and slippery."
"Stop talking, be careful not to wake up Mr. Ning."
After the Shen family boys who brought the new weapons into the yard left, Ning Wuyan walked out.
Seeing the scene outside the door, I couldn't help but take a breath of air.
Contradictions between swords, bows, spears, axes and halberds.
Not to mention all the eighteen kinds of weapons are displayed here, at least they were displayed for two rounds and I couldn't even count them.
"Ms. Shen moved the armory directly into my yard, right?"
Ning Wuyang said dumbfounded, turned to look at his third brother, and gestured around the yard.
"Third brother, don't you want to see weapons? Let's see."
Unexpectedly, Ning Wuyi shook his head to show his refusal, and said solemnly: "These weapons are not suitable for you."
oh?
how to say?
Ning Wuyan was about to ask when he saw Yun Fei step forward and pick up a spear.
Yes, he read it right, it was a hug.
The spear seemed to be only two fingers thick and taller than his head, but Yunfei couldn't lift it with one hand, which meant that it weighed more than a hundred kilograms.
"Sir, would you like to try it?"
After Yunfei picked it up, he weighed it and found that he should be able to lift it with one hand, and started to play tricks.
Just when Yunfei waved and saw the pace that was several times slower than usual, Ning Wuyan knew that he might die if he tried.
Showing off one's abilities also requires a certain amount of ability. People need to be self-aware. He knew that compared to Xiao Yunfei who was present, he was inferior to others, and his eyes fell on those short knives and long swords.
"Fifth brother, the scimitar on your left hand side looks very delicate and agile."
Ah, yes, yes.
Ning Wuyan nodded hurriedly.
He just thought the knife was easy to hold, so he took a second look at it.
"But this kind of scimitar requires a thorough understanding of knife skills before it can be used. Otherwise, it will not hurt others first."
Ning Wuyi said, and demonstrated it himself.
In Ning Wuyan's eyes, the effect of demonstrating the scimitar is the same as that of a professional competitive athlete playing with the horizontal bar.
It looks easy, but in fact it is all skills. If you make a slight mistake, the end will be tragic.
He could only fix his sight on another long sword.
Seeing that he was such an amateur, Qin Shi couldn't stand it anymore. He walked to the sword stand, drew out his long sword with one hand, and stabbed it into the air.
When Ning Wuyang saw the generous sword blade, he immediately gave up the idea of acquiring it.
He didn't know if he could protect himself from cutting others with this long sword, but he was afraid that he would hit his foot and make a bloody hole, which would make him look embarrassed.
"It doesn't seem like I have to need weapons."
Ning Wuyou smiled.
At this time, Ning Wuyu finished a set of sword skills, put the scimitar back to its original place, came forward and lowered his voice.
"These weapons are extremely good weapons, but they are not suitable for you, fifth brother, to use, so I thought of going to the Shen family armory to look for them."
Third brother, if you just tell me I'm not worthy, I won't blame you.
Ning Wuyang smiled bitterly secretly, but looking at the weapons all over the yard, he felt very sweet in his heart.
Although he was not worthy of these good weapons, he felt Miss Shen's thoughts.
"Okay, in order to let Miss Shen and Miss Ji go to bed early so as not to delay the meal, we will go to the armory right now."
While talking.
Six young men from the Shen family came in groups of three carrying a pair of big hammers.
Yun Fei and Qin Shi's eyes lit up when they saw the pair of hammers.
This is made of the finest fine iron and fine copper, and the hammer body alone is as big as half a man, so it must be very powerful when wielded.
Not to mention how difficult it is to make this hammer in such a big size, just because of its weight, it is worth a lot of money when sold for iron or copper.
"The Shen family is indeed the first family in Daxing, and its rich heritage is beyond imagination."
Even Qin Shi, who often followed Zhou Qian to the treasury, sighed with envy.
When Ning Wuyan heard this, his heart moved, and he waved to the six boys carrying the hammers, signaling them to bring the pair of big hammers over.
Ning Wuyu was startled when he saw this, and quickly swatted away his outstretched right hand.
"Fifth brother, the two hammers weigh more than three hundred kilograms together. Don't try too hard."
