Chapter 92 Flying Knife
Zhiruo's daily life is calm and fulfilling, and her state also affects her younger brothers and sisters and others in the Zhuangzi. "We must live a good life first and do everything we should do before we can say anything else. "Zhiruo's words are passed down by one person, and everyone in the Zhuangzi understands and remembers them.
Even Su Kang chewed this sentence for a long time before nodding with his eyebrows and eyes, "Great wisdom!" It sounds simple, but it contains the great truths that many people have explained in long and long speeches. Isn't it? He must live happily and do everything happily before he can pursue his goal of "showing his talents". And the Yin family's siblings must also live well first, protect themselves, and strengthen themselves, so that they can hope to rehabilitate General Yin one day.
Mingze and Minghui are honored. The two pairs of eyes that are 80% acquainted with each other are bright and spiritual. They have now learned to bury grief and hatred in their hearts, study and practice martial arts. Mingze not only insists on jogging and practicing the Five Animal Plays every day to strengthen his body, but also begins to learn hidden weapons. Now they mainly practice qi (internal strength) and hand strength.
Zhiruo didn't know that her words of comforting and educating her younger siblings were highly praised by the genius Su Kang, and she was watching Xihuai try to shoot several "Little Li flying knives" that Xihuai tried to shoot according to the patterns she drew and requirements.
According to the book, Li Xunhuan's flying knife was very light, short, and thin, just like a willow leaf. These requirements also made Xi Huai very excited and felt very challenging. This was more difficult than the dagger I hit last time. However, she liked it, so she hid in it and thought about it for several days. Except for eating, she almost didn't come out.
Xihuai thought the three flying knives lined up on the table were reluctant, but Zhiruo looked surprised. Not to mention, Xihuai was really a natural weapon master, and she was so insightful! She only heard the description in the book and read the simple picture to make such an exquisite flying knives. It looked a bit like that.
"Girl," Xihuai did what she liked the most and forgot to restrain herself. "I think that since it is a weapon, it is important to take the hand. I suggest that you give these three lancets to the eldest master first to try to see which one is the most suitable or closest to it. Then I will then type it out and fix the size. In the future, the eldest master will be more comfortable to use."
Haha, this is the real tailor-made. Zhiruo nodded with approval. Qiber really has a good vision and dug up a treasure. It seems that the ancient hidden weapons she drew had hope to become real objects and shine brightly.
Zhiruo took out the crossbow drawing, and Xihuai's eyes immediately froze: "What is this? It looks like a bow, but it seems very complicated here in the middle. Is it a mechanism?"
Zhiruo was shocked: "Do you know the mechanism?"
Xihuai nodded and shook his head again: "A few years ago, I accidentally saw half of the drawings. They were left by my great-grandfather. It is said to be a hidden weapon set in a bracelet. Many needles can be shot out from the bracelet. My father said that it is called a mechanism."
The rainy pear blossom needle? Zhiruo stared at Xihuai with bright eyes, but did not interrupt her.
Xihuai continued, "It's a pity that the drawing is missing a corner. I have been thinking about it for a long time before I figured it out a little bit. But my parents didn't let me think about it anymore, saying that my great-grandfather was persecuted and chased by someone to escape to the countryside because of the drawing, and made a living by making a blacksmith. It was not until my grandfather passed away and his hometown suffered a drought, and my father followed his fellow villager to Baishui Town in Zhong County to make a living."
Zhiruo took out another one from the drawings in the trunk and handed it to Xihuai: "Is this the bracelet with the machine you saw?"
Xihuai took the drawing and looked at it for a while before pointing at the spring in the drawing and said happily: "It's almost like that. The drawing is drawn more detailed, but this picture made me see this thing, and I seem to understand it. Girl, can I try to make this bracelet?" His tone was full of expectations and urgency, as if Zhiruo nodded, she would rush to her iron squad.
Zhiruo was surprised. The drawing left by Xihuai's great-grandfather must be a professional craftsmanship, and of course it is not comparable to that of a layman like her. However, the missing part of the drawing happened to be the most critical spring, so Xihuai, who had been thinking about the drawing for a long time, found the key point when she saw her simple version, and so she wanted to start experimenting directly.
Cough, what do you mean? Fate! I can only say that God has helped her everywhere in this life.
Xihuai was afraid that Zhiruo would not agree, so he said anxiously: "Girl, the mechanism of this bracelet has been solved and can be made out after taking some time. The mechanism of these things has similar methods and principles. When the mechanism of this bracelet is understood by the flying needle, it will be easier to think about the bow."
Zhiruo couldn't help laughing and said, "What are you anxious about? You have to give me time to speak so that I can promise you, right?" Xi Huai really mistook her daughter. They thought Xi Huai learned to make ironwork due to family conditions. Now it seems that it may be a force for life to like to make ironwork, but it is a natural hobby to like to think about mechanisms and create unique weapons. The high skill of ironwork is also the basis for developing hidden weapons.
Xihuai twisted a corner of her clothes embarrassedly and said, "I have been thinking about this thing for a long time. After seeing this picture of the girl, I suddenly realized...just..."
Zhiruo nodded: "I understand, but I still have two more requests to say before you go back to the workshop."
"Please give me the order, girl," Xihuai felt intuition about the bracelet's request, and her eyes were brightly looking at Zhiruo. She was not afraid of the girl's request. Since she wanted to do it, she had to do her best.
Zhiruo said seriously: "First, I want to emphasize again that the inner room of your workshop is a confidential place. No one is allowed to enter and exit at will, and there must be careful to keep the drawings I gave you." The ironworking workshop was built at the foot of the back mountain, closely adjacent to the mountain. It looks like there are only two parts. The ironworking workshop is in front and the place where Xihuai rests. In fact, there is an organ on the wall of the lounge, and there is a cave inside, which is what Zhiruo refers to. Of course, only Zhiruo, Xihuai, and a very small number of people know that there is such an inner room.
The reason why Qi Bo chose that place to build a thief shop was that he was interested in the secret cave. The back mountain of Meizhuang has two such secret caves, the other one is larger, and it is of unique use.
Xihuai quickly agreed: "Don't worry, girl, I will be very careful." She is a new maid. The girl and Qi Zhuangtou trust her so much. How could she live up to this trust? She is full and well-dressed now, and can do what she likes to do. The people in the village never look at her with strange contempt. She really cherishes all this.
Zhiruo nodded, Xihuai looked at her big and thick, but she was actually very delicate and sensitive. Mo Wang stared at her for a few days, and she sighed that this girl was cautious and did it very naturally. It was obvious that she was naturally like this, and from her heart, not forced or far-fetched.
"Second," Zhiruo continued, "If you do anything, you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. I know you like to think about these things and make exquisite things, but too much is not enough. You should pay attention to rest. When you should eat, sleep when you should sleep, and don't bury your head in it day and night. I have a lot of things to do here. If you ruin your body, you can't do anything."
Xihuai, who was listening to the instructions, heard that she should not work too hard and remember to eat and sleep. After being stunned, her eyes turned red immediately. Apart from her parents, who had cared about her so much? Moreover, she was a slave who signed a death contract, and her life belonged to the master. What qualifications do she have to "pay attention to rest"? I have only heard that the master wanted to do things for twelve hours. How could anyone use "many good things to do" like a girl to tempt her to rest?
"Yes," Xihuai choked, "I remember, I will pay attention." She would not say too much, but she would remember the grace of the girl in her heart.
"Okay, go," Zhiruo waved his hand, "When you start studying the crossbow, you can ask Mo Wang and Shi Xiaofeng to help you figure out related issues. Shi Xiaofeng is very familiar with carpentry."
"Well, I understand." Xi Huai took his leave, walked far away and couldn't help but sniff, took out a handkerchief and printed the corners of his eyes.
Zhiruo was happily playing with the willow-leaf flying knife on the table. Haha, maybe this time and space will produce a beautiful and innocent Xiao Yin flying knife. Mingze's body is much better than before. Mo Wang also said that he will never have any problems in practicing light skills and hidden weapons. As long as it goes step by step, it also shows that Ze is actually very insightful in practicing martial arts and is worthy of being the son of the general.
Zhiruo was just thinking happily, Ruchun came in: "Girl, Yuqian Bo sent someone to deliver two cars of things, and another letter was given to the girl. The one who sent the letter was Afu, and Qiang Bo brought him over." Afu was Xu Dafu, the youngest son of Xu Zhuang, another old man in Biquan Village, and one of the few people who were more optimistic about Yuqian Bo.
Zhiruo put away the flying knife and said, "Let Uncle Qiang and Afu come in." Afu came to send her a letter on the order of Bo Yuqian, and he must have given her in person.
Afu's martial arts skills are said to be good, but he is a silly young man. Before coming to Guanmeiyuan, he had already taken the letter out of his close body and put it in the bag on his chest. As soon as he entered the door and bowed, he quickly took out the secret letter from his arms and handed it to Ruchun.
Ruchun carefully cut the opening before handing it to Zhiruo. Zhiruo pulled out the letter and smiled on her face after reading the first paragraph. Okay, that's great, a big rock in her heart finally fell. Although she was very confident in Li Da and Yu Dayong, the power was very different, and her opponent was too powerful, and she was invisible and intangible, so it was worrying.
Chapter completed!