"I don't intend to show off. I see that Brother Qin Shi has been staring at it. Let Brother Qin Shi play with it."
Qin Shi was delighted when he heard this arrangement.
Then he thought about his duty, which was to serve as a guard beside Ning Wuyan.
When Ning Wuyan went to the Shen family's armory, he had to follow him.
"Brother Qin Shi, this small island in the middle of the lake is surrounded by water, and everyone is from the Shen family. In addition, I have the third brother and Yun Fei following me. You don't have to worry about me. It's rare that you like these hammers. Give it a try. , otherwise there wouldn’t be a shop like this after passing this village.”
No one could see the steps Ning Wuxu handed out and not walk down the steps.
Because once you don't go down, the consequence may be that you step on the wrong foot and fall down.
Although Long Wei in Qin Shi did not often interact with others, it did not mean that he did not know how to communicate.
Since Mr. Ning asked him to stay, Mr. Ning must have his thoughts.
He just does it.
"Then I would rather obey your orders than be respectful."
Qin Shi grinned and walked forward excitedly. Under the shocked eyes of the Shen family boys, he picked up a hammer with one hand, and then another.
not good!
Ning Wuyan quickly covered his ears with his eyes and hands.
The next moment, there was a "buzz" sound.
People present felt that their brains were shattered into pieces by the impact of the hammer, and they fled the yard one after another.
Ning Wuyang looked at Qin Shi worriedly, fearing that his ears would be deafened again.
But when he saw that Qin Shi's body seemed to be enveloped by an invisible gas, and even the fallen leaves were moving around, he raised his eyebrows slightly.
Internal strength? Gangqi?
I have never seen Qin Shi use it before. It seems that this dragon guard is really hiding his secrets and has not shown his real trump card.
As expected, no one who has made special achievements in a certain field should be underestimated.
"Hahahaha! What a hammer!"
Qin Shi shouted loudly and then spread his arms.
Seeing that the situation was not going well, Ning Wuhou covered his ears and called out to his third brother and Yun Fei. The thirty-six strategies were the best.
Shen's young men who happened to be carrying weapons were also standing outside the courtyard gate and asked them to lead the way to the armory.
…
In the armory.
Shen Youchu held up the hem of her skirt and walked among the shelves full of weapons. She looked left and right, feeling very curious.
The armory located on the small island in the middle of the lake is actually just the tip of the iceberg in the Shen Family's Arms Pavilion.
The Shen family has been the first family that has endured for thousands of years since records began. But in fact, the Shen family had a longer history before they had all the capital to hold on.
In addition to the weapons and treasures that have been famous in the world for nearly a hundred years, there are also many weapons that existed like magical weapons that have long been extinct in people's eyes thousands of years ago.
"But Mr. Ning is going to the capital. Wouldn't it be bad if he was too high-profile?"
Shen Youchu chose another silver whip with excellent quality but used by knights in the world.
In addition to being used as a weapon, this whip is said to be able to dispel miasma and ward off poison. It was a weapon specially made by a miraculous doctor for his youngest son who practiced martial arts thousands of years ago.
But it seems like she has never seen Mr. Ning use a whip?
Thinking about it carefully, Mr. Ning doesn't seem to be good at practicing martial arts. Not many of the weapons he just selected are suitable for him.
"Let's pick a few more."
Shen Youchu didn't care about Mr. Ning's martial arts skills or whether he chose the right one.
Anyway, as long as you choose a lot, there will always be a suitable one. These magical weapons are kept in the arsenal, and she has not seen them more than once all year round. It is thanks to Mr. Ning that she will come to the arsenal and bring them to light again.
"I hope you will be more ambitious and have better luck, so that you can be selected by Mr. Ning."
Ji Jin, who was following Shen Youchu, couldn't help but pursed his lips and laughed when he heard these remarks.
Shen Youchu immediately glared at her and reached out to scratch the itchy flesh on Ji Jin's waist.
"Jin'er dares to make fun of my mood in selecting weapons for Mr. Ning. Didn't you also come here to watch without sleeping? If you dare to laugh at me, laugh at me again, believe it or not, I will write you a letter to Uncle Ji and ask his colleagues to go to Ji. Tell Mr. Ning about Beidao looking for steel and iron-making friends?"
Ji Jia was originally a general, but he followed the old emperor as an official before changing his career to become a civil servant.
Ji Shangshu used to be the governor of Yibei Road, and he had many old friends in Yibei Road.
Seventy-eight percent of Daxing Iron and Steel come from Yibei Road, and most of the experts in iron and forging are gathered there.
The Ji family doesn't need any magic weapons. Shen Youchu can guess Ji Jin's intention in writing this letter with his heel.
Other than preparing to wait for Mr. Ning to pass the martial arts examination so that he could build a useful weapon for Mr. Ning, he had no other thoughts.
snort.
"Okay, Youchu, I won't laugh at you anymore. You must not tell Mr. Ning this news. The letter has just been sent out and there is no reply yet."
"What are you afraid of? We have to go to the capital together anyway. When the time comes, just ask someone to send the tools and the caster to the capital."
Shen Youchu said this, but he knew in his heart that he should not say anything.
Of course.
She also has selfish motives.
Today was a special day for her to give gifts, and she couldn't let Jin'er's surprise dilute her joy in preparing a gift for Mr. Ning.
Sorry, Jin'er, who said my arsenal is ready-made?
Just as Shen Youchu was thinking, he spotted a spear out of the corner of his eye.
She held up the hem of her skirt and moved forward, reaching out to indicate the height.
This spear was a head taller than her. From a distance, it was just a bare black spear. Except for a burst of ancient aura, it was very simple.
But when you get closer, you can find that the patterns on the handle of this long gun are complicated and the lines are extremely smooth, as if it were natural. However, because of the undulating body of the gun, it is difficult to identify the patterns on it.
She stood on tiptoes and looked down along the lines from the tip of the gun, finally seeing the pattern clearly.
"Is it Liuyun?!"
"What a beautiful flowing cloud, and there are big rocs spreading their wings among them. Although only one wing and eyes are exposed from the flowing clouds, these protruding eyes are really expressive."
In addition to its extremely high casting craftsmanship, this black spear is also extremely artistic.
A scene flashed in her mind of Mr. Ning, wearing blue Hufu and brocade clothes, riding on a horse, holding this black spear, and stabbing forward with the Ning family's marksmanship. She stretched out her hand to cover her heart, which seemed to be stabbed.
Handsome!
Shen Youchu couldn't help but feel itchy hands and wanted Mei Xiang to get the painting tools and copy the patterns on them.
"Ahem!"
At this time, a fake cough came from behind.
Shen Youchu held his heart in his hands and turned around. When he saw Ning Wuxu standing behind him in a blue brocade suit, his eyes immediately lit up.
"Mr. Ning, you came just in time. I picked out a spear for you. Please give it a try!"
Facing Shen Youchu's warm invitation, Ning Wuchang felt a little guilty.
Miss Shen, did you pick a shot?
There were three long spears weighing 100 kilograms placed in the yard. They seemed to weigh more than 100 kilograms. He did not dare to take any of them.
Spears and knives were what the Ning family was good at, and he was afraid that if he couldn't hold them up, it would embarrass the Ning family.
Seeing his hesitation, Shen Youchu stretched out his hand to touch the lines of Liuyun, pouted and asked, "Mr. Ning, don't you like it if I pick this spear for you?"
"I like it. I like whatever Miss Shen chooses for me."
Ning Wuyan glanced at the black spear. It was low-key, luxurious and connotative, which was pretty good.
It looked so dark, much heavier than the bronze, silver and steel guns in his yard.
But seeing Shen Youchu looking at him longingly, he could only step forward and show off in front of the beauty.
He held the spear with both hands and said silently in his heart: Brother Gun, give me strength!
