"ah?"
Weng Qiuchan frowned, not understanding what he meant.
"I said, chop me, if you are a brother, come and chop me."
Nie Chen said impatiently.
"Okay, this is what you said!"
Weng Qiuchan's face turned cold, but his eyes were eager to try.
Although this was the first time she had seen such a request in her life, and although she didn't know what was going on with this guy, she felt very happy and joyful if she could kill him.
Weng Qiuchan pulled out his saber and slashed at Nie Chen.
He didn't hold back at all, he just rushed to kill him.
The scimitar came with the sound of whistling wind in the blink of an eye. Nie Chen raised the black sword to parry, only to hear a clang and the harsh sound of metal and iron. Then, the knife in Weng Qiuchan's hand broke into pieces. Two sections.
Seeing this scene, Weng Qiuchan, who had always been aloof, opened his mouth wide and looked at Nie Chen in disbelief.
To be precise, he was staring at the black knife in Nie Chen's hand.
"What kind of sword is this? Is it so hard?"
Weng Qiuchan snatched the knife from Nie Chen's hand and looked at it with admiration.
Nie Chen shook his hand. The knife had just been forged and the handle had not been installed yet. He was holding on to the iron handle, which made his hand hurt.
"I'll give it to you if you like it."
Nie Chen turned around and walked out.
"Give it to me?"
Only then did Weng Qiuchan regain his composure, raised his head in surprise, and wanted to say thank you, but he couldn't let go, so he snorted coldly and followed out.
At this time, the bandits sent out earlier had returned with carpenter tools.
Nie Chen took the tools, found a piece of birch wood, moved a small bench, and started working.
Half an hour later, the prototype of a repeating crossbow appeared in his hand.
Nie Chen took out the riding whip that he had snatched from Weng Qiuchan before, pulled out a piece of beef tendon from it, used it as a bow string, and installed it on the repeating crossbow. He also split the shoulder pole into a bow body, and the repeating crossbow was assembled.
Weng Qiuchan looked at the thing in Nie Chen's hand and wanted to ask what it was, but she felt that asking would make her appear ignorant. She didn't want to embarrass herself in front of Nie Chen.
"Go get me ten arrows."
Nie Chen summoned Weng Qiuchan without even raising a question.
"oh."
"I want the straightest one. The kind of branches made of curved branches won't work."
"I know, are you annoyed?"
Weng Qiuchan turned around and walked away angrily.
After taking two steps, I suddenly thought something was wrong, how did I become this guy's subordinate? Why should you obey him?
Instinctively, she wanted to turn around and give Nie Chen a few big bucks, but when she thought of thirty thousand taels, she swallowed her breath.
Humph, let me follow you now, and then I will kill you after you earn thirty thousand taels.
The heroine arrogantly snorted, twisting her butt to pick out arrows.
Soon, the arrows were brought over by her. Nie Chen looked at them and saw that they were all made of planed sticks, not branches. He nodded with satisfaction and put the arrows into the machine one by one. In the box.
After finishing, Nie Chen walked forward without saying a word.
Not knowing why, everyone followed them to the front of the Shanzhai Juyi Hall. Nie Chen saw the headmaster and Da Zhuang talking at the door.
When the two saw Nie Chen and Weng Qiuchan approaching, they also stopped talking.
The head of the family spoke majestically and said,
"Second Master, I'm looking for you."
"Greetings to the master, I have been busy and have been neglecting. I hope you will forgive me."
"Nothing, what's that in your hand?"
Both the headmaster and Da Zhuang looked curiously at the serial crossbow in Nie Chen's hand.
At this time, many bandits gathered around to watch the fun.
Nie Chen smiled confidently and said,
"Master, this is a great treasure. It is an artifact that can make us rich and powerful."
"Artifact?"
The headmaster walked over and looked carefully at what Nie Chen was holding, but still didn't understand.
Nie Chen smiled slightly, turned to look at Weng Qiuchan, and said,
"Shouldn't you be mocking me now?"
"Humph, ivory cannot come out of a dog's mouth. What good thing can you make? I thought I would spare you for the sake of sending you a knife, but you even sent it to my door to scold me.
If you are a good thing, this girl will..."
"Just what? Let's make a bet. You haven't done what you said you would do last time to wash my feet."
"I……"
Weng Qiuchan blushed and glared at him fiercely.
The surrounding bandits looked at Nie Chen with unkind eyes. This thief, a useless playboy, dared to molest the eldest lady. He really didn't know how to live or die.
As long as the boss gave the order, they would swarm in and chop Nie Chen into minced meat. If they added some noodles, they could have a meal of dumplings today.
After all, the young and beautiful eldest lady is their popular goddess.
Nie Chen laughed, stopped teasing Weng Qiuchan, raised the repeating crossbow in his hand, pointed it at the flagpole with the banner of "Walking for Heaven", and pulled the trigger one after another.
Soon, ten crossbow arrows were shot out by him, and they were arranged neatly on the flagpole.
He was at least twenty steps away from the flagpole, but these crossbow arrows still penetrated the flagpole easily, and each one was arranged neatly up and down.
This terrifying power and rate of fire stunned all the bandits.
They didn't expect that this dandy young master could actually make such a good thing.
The headmaster's eyes were fiery, and he immediately stepped forward and asked,
"Nie Chen, what is this?"
"Master, this is called a repeating crossbow. It can be loaded and fire ten crossbow arrows at one time. It has fast shooting speed, fast flying speed and strong penetrating power."
Nie Chen said confidently.
For traditional bows and arrows, the repeating crossbow is like the difference between a fully automatic submachine gun and the earliest matchlock flintlock gun. It is simply an epoch-making product.
The headmaster looked at the repeating crossbow in Nie Chen's hand with fiery eyes and murmured,
"If this can be equipped on a large scale, no matter how many enemy troops come, they will be shot into hedgehogs."
equipment? enemy?
Nie Chen captured these two keywords very accurately.
"Master, can we go to the Juyi Hall to discuss it in detail?"
Nie Chen stretched out his hand and said.
"Okay, let's go."
Seeing that the headmaster was still staring at the Lian Nu in his hand, Nie Chen laughed and sent the Lian Nu directly to the headmaster's hand.
The group of people came to the Juyi Hall, and the little guys all went to watch around the flagpole.
Nie Chen and the other four sat down and said to Weng Qiuchan,
"Eldest niece, show me the knife in your hand."
"Who is your eldest niece!"
Weng Qiuchan stood up. She felt that she had suffered more anger in the past few days than in the previous half of her life, but she couldn't do anything about this hateful guy.
The headmaster took the black knife from Weng Qiuchan's hand, looked at it carefully, nodded and said,
"It's a good, hard knife."
"Dad, this sword was made by Nie Chen. I used the sword you gave me to strike against this sword. The sword broke directly, but this sword didn't even have a gap. Leave."
"Oh? So hard? How was it forged?"
The headmaster raised his head in surprise and looked at Nie Chen.
