What made him curious was that the two small wooden boxes at the entrance of the store looked like well-designed mechanisms. There were small signs on them. One said "Magic Weapon" and the other said "Hundred Animals".
Wei Jing was startled, and then he remembered that in Xiaoyuan Village, he had heard children from big cities say that this was the latest toy in big cities. There were many small jars hidden in a big box. When the children dropped copper coins, they would A small jar fell out, which contained some children's toys.
Wei Jing was fascinated by what he heard and wanted to see this wonderful vending device and the beautiful toys inside the jar.
Wei Jing took out his money bag and counted the money. So far on this trip, the travel expenses his father gave him and his own pocket money were running out. The remaining few large-denomination bills were used to buy sword-making materials.
Wei Jing touched the last few copper plates, took one and threw it into the small hole in the can with "Magic Weapon" written on it. He only heard a few clicks of the mechanism turning, and a can rolled out from under the wooden box. Wei Jing quickly knelt down and picked it up. The jar is only half the size of a hand. When you open it, you will find a beautifully carved wooden shovel inside.
"Wow!" Wei Jing was so happy that he couldn't hold it in his hand and looked at it for a long time, thinking that he and his father rarely made other weapons other than swords at home, and the shovels and hoes used by the neighbors for farming were not repaired. Young Master, when I saw this crescent shovel, I couldn't help but think about how to cast the shovel blade, what material to use for the long handle, and whether it would be better to install a pure steel tip or a brass blunt tip at the end of the handle.
Wei Jing threw in another copper coin, and this time what fell was a pair of short halberds, so he couldn't help but play with it for a while. He then put another copper coin into the jar machine with "Hundred Animals" written on the side. What fell out was a wooden sculpture of a puppy, which looked somewhat similar to Ah Xi.
Wei Jing really couldn't put it down these two jar machines. He wished he could take them all home and study them carefully.
Opposite the toy store is a rice shop, which is filled with many underground residents who stop to buy rice. Surrounding the rice shop are some snack bars, grocery stores, etc. There are also many customers who patronize the shop. There are people standing outside the shop. Crossed knife flag. Wei Jing saw a middle-aged man sitting on a stool outside the rice shop, holding a piece of rice cake and eating it while looking around.
Wei Jing saw that the big man's trousers were rolled up three inches above his knees. His muscular legs were covered with scars, and there was also a blue tattoo of two swords on his left calf.
Wei Jing still wondered whether the exaggeratedly bulging muscles on the big man's calves were as hard as a rock, but there was a commotion in the snack bar.
Several bowls of noodle soup and dishes flew out, followed by several tables and chairs being knocked out, making the noise even more intense. After several wailings, the owner and waiter of the snack bar ran out one by one with bruises and bruises, shouting: "Brother Yu──Brother Yu! That guy Pan Yuan from the Field Mouse Gang is here again, and he has brought a very powerful guy with him!" "
The thick-legged man outside the rice shop swallowed the rice cake and felt a little thirsty. He asked the rice shop owner for a glass of water and glanced at the snack bar owner who was running away.
A group of people strode out of the snack bar. The leader of the group had very wide eyes, many moles on his face, and a big knife hanging from his waist, which was very inconsistent with his rat-like appearance.
"Pan Yuan, you are causing trouble again!", "You were beaten too hard by our brother Yu last time?" Several guys with double-knife flags hanging near the snack bar came out one after another. But I saw a group of a dozen men, known as the "Vole Gang", walking arrogantly towards Mipu.
Pan Yuan, who took the lead, patted the big knife on his waist, raised his head very high, laughed at the snack bar owner and said, "I told you last time, I will destroy your shop again, you guys from the "Double Knife Gang" If you don’t drink a toast, you’ll be punished with a drink, you’ll have to bear it this time, haha!”
"Pan Yuan, are you addicted to being beaten, or have your head been damaged by my beating." The big man on the stool stood up lazily and looked at Pan Yuan coldly. Most of the surrounding stores were members of the Double Knife Gang, and some of the customers were also from the Double Knife Gang. After hearing what the big man said, they all cheered and shouted: "Brother Yu, beat these guys to death!", "Let's do business honestly, they only play hooligans and bully people."
Pan Yuan was glared at by the big man named Yu. He trembled and took a few steps back, but still said sternly: "Yu Erji, I respect you as a man. What do you have to do with these mediocre guys? You protect me." What are they doing? This time I brought the King of the Ring from Huala Street. Stay away and don’t take anything from me! Do you think you are a hero? Stop pretending, Li Chuangtian has been dead for decades! Now! Where are the heroes?"
"Rat!" The man named "Yu Erji" glared angrily, raised his foot and kicked the stool straight towards Pan Yuan.
"Wow──" Pan Yuan screamed, holding his head and closing his eyes, like a mouse frightened by a cat, unable to even dodge.
The stool did not hit Pan Yuan. Someone behind Pan Yuan stretched out his arm to catch the stool.
"Okay! The king of the ring is the king of the ring!", "You have made a contribution as soon as you make a move. Brother Pan must think highly of you!" A group of men from the Field Mouse Gang shouted loudly, cheering for their man, and a few said disdainfully. Said: "I don't think it's okay. He was closer to Brother Pan, so he took the credit. If it were me, I would have smashed the chair with one punch."
Pan Yuan came to his senses, screamed and jumped, clapped his hands vigorously and shouted: "What a ring king, what a Fan Jun, I leave these two legs to you! You have made great contributions to our Vole Gang one after another, I won't I’ll treat you badly!”
As Pan Yuan said this, he pulled the "King of the Ring" who took the stool for him to his side. He also straightened his chest and regained his momentum.
Wei Jing squeezed in the crowd to watch the excitement, and saw Fan Jun, the king of the ring, with sword eyebrows and eagle eyes, dark skin, a tiger's back and a wolf's waist. Two ropes were crossed in front of his chest, and the stick-shaped baggage behind his back was tied up. It should be his personal soldier. blade.
"I heard that the Vole Gang has been very arrogant these days, pulling out other people's flags everywhere. The broadsword Wang Yi on the 4th Street and the Iron Tou Wang on the 36th Street were both defeated. It turns out that there is an extra guy like you. I, Yu Er, called Yu Erzu, please remember this carefully. If you want revenge in the future, just come to me." Yu Erzu said loudly, not taking Fan Jun seriously at all.
"My name is Fan Jun. I'm at the Bawang Inn on Huala Street. If you want revenge, you can come to me." Fan Jun snorted and answered in the same way. Then he looked at Yu Ershan's strong legs and said, "I heard that you Good leg skills.”
Pan Yuan rushed to say: "This guy doesn't use knives. He has formed a two-knife gang, but he brags that his feet are like two knives. Tell me, is he really good at pretending?"
"These pretentious legs kicked you to the ground and begged for mercy last time, shaking you while shitting. Have you forgotten?" Yu Er's legs moved forward slightly, and his flip-flops were swaying.
"I'll beat you to a cripple today, Fan Jun, come on!" Pan Yuan shouted and pulled out the sword from his waist, it was so bright and scary.
Yu Erzu took a look at Pan Yuan's big sword and knew that Wang Yi always cherished the big sword and never left his body. Now that the big sword was on Pan Yuan's body, Wang Yi thought that he was in great trouble. He had no friendship with Wang Yi, but he had heard of his name. At this time, he was so proud that he patted his thigh and shouted: "Pan Yuan, you stole Wang Yi's sword. If you have the guts, you also snatched these two from me." knife!"
"Okay, I'll make it happen for you!" Pan Yuan responded loudly. Fan Jun had already strode towards Yu Er's legs. Shortening his stature, he took a horse stance and then punched Yu Erqi several times.
"Okay!" Yu Er jumped out of the way, raised his foot suddenly, and pressed it towards Fan Jun's face. The attack was as powerful as a mountain-cutting sword. Wei Jing and the onlookers exclaimed together, and they all saw the afterimage of the straw sandals drawing an arc in the air.
boom! Fan Jun did not retreat, but clenched his fists and raised his hands to catch it forcefully. However, I felt that Fan Jun's wrists were like solid rocks, and his back tendons were a little painful. Thinking of this, his body had already let out three consecutive blows. leg.
Fan Jun either dodged or blocked, and took a few steps forward, trying to get into Yu Er's arms. Fan Jun used strong and powerful close-quarters boxing skills. As long as he could get close to Yu Er's legs, his legs would be useless.
Yu Erqi stepped out and ducked, trying to keep a distance from Fan Jun. The two of them fought to the wall, and Yu Er's legs kicked hard, hitting Fan Jun in the face. Fan Jun's head and half of his shoulders were pressed against the wall, causing earth and rocks to fly.
