Chen Ming continued to inspect in this room, and from time to time, he grabbed a knife on the shelves and pulled it away to see. [It is really wrong, the knife in it is better than the outside.

If it is said that the knife created by Chen Ming is a good handmade work, then the ones are definitely the hands of the famous teacher.

"Yes! Yes! It's really a good knife. It's just a good sword. It's just, I don't understand the master, what do you build so many weapons? This is not the original troubled times!" Chen Ming smiled and said casually. Of course

Children, although the management of weapons and props in this Great Tian Dynasty is very strict, but I have not heard that who stipulates that the blacksmith will not be able to build a weapon!

"Dissatisfied with the little brother, I have a soft spot for the weapon, and only hate that I am not born in a troubled world. Otherwise, the weapons I created will definitely be famous in the world! The weapons in it are all old and proud disciples.

Work. "The old man looked quite narcissistic to himself. However, when the painting came back, the weapon he created was really good.

"Really? However, the weapon is also generally used. I don't know what to do so well?" Chen Ming said politely. In fact, in his opinion, he didn't want to march to fight. Who would like to fight and kill?

This year, it can really be used by the knife, all of which are the Mazai below.

Have you ever seen that big brother and others and are still using a knife? In addition to being able to divide, Chen Ming and their bosses and bosses are at least a pistol on the waist of their pants.

Seeing Chen Ming's cold appearance, the old man thought that Chen Ming asked high and looked down on his knives. The last ruthlessness opened a chopping board on the side, pulled the curtain above, and suddenly revealed it.

Three good knives.

Chen Ming looked at it carefully, and it was really bright. There was a samurai knife, as well as an ordinary big machete, and the other was actually a gorgeous Tibetan knife. It seemed that these three should be the most proud town of the old man.

Store weapons.

"This ... the master actually will the Japanese sword?" Chen Ming grabbed the samurai knife and looked carefully.

. Regardless of materials and technology, they have worked hard.

Waving in my hand, the feel is very high. The samurai knife waved in the air, and actually made a burst of empty sound. Finally, Chen Ming turned his head and suddenly cut it on the corner of the table next to him.

. It was almost effortless, and the whole table was cut!

"Good sword! It's really a good knife." Chen Ming nodded, and he was already a little tempted.

"Oh ... little brother, this is not a samurai knife. But the Tang knife of our Z country! Samurai knife or something, that's all from our country!" The old man started to start with Chen Ming.

History class.

"Unfortunately! Our Da Tianchao is sole. Everything is passed on here, but it is promoted in the hands of others. We invented the gunpowder as a firework, but they used them to make you as a weapon. Now, even the Tang knife

It is also famous in the Samurai knife in Little Japan! Well, not to mention this stuff, I am not interested when I mention it. "Chen Ming put down the Tang knife in his hand.

The edge of the shelf, but it is very gorgeous on the Tibetan knife!
Chapter completed!