The tinkling sound of blacksmithing fell silent. Gong Zihong stretched his neck and looked at the door of the blacksmith's house. Even Yan Liangping beside him became nervous.
There were footsteps approaching the door, someone was walking out.
The door, which was originally quite wide, seemed crowded when this person passed by.
The person who walks out of the blacksmith house is very powerful.
The person who wanted to wait was Pei Yun, but it was Niu Lili who walked out. Gong Zihong had a disappointed look on his face, and he opened his mouth to ask what the result was.
"Master said, this is for you."
In Niu's strong hands, he covered something with a coarse cloth. When the coarse cloth was opened, the true face of the thing was revealed.
This thing made Gong Zihong unable to take his eyes off it.
It came out after a thousand calls.
Under the coarse cloth is a knife.
As soon as the knife appeared in sight, it hurt like a split eye.
They say they are sharp and sharp.
This knife is so sharp that it makes people shy away from it.
This edge is so terrifying.
There are lines on the blade that cannot be seen on other weapons.
This kind of texture is not a flashy decoration, but the result of repeated folding and forging. It is this kind of texture that can show the extraordinaryness of this knife.
Gong Zihong was fascinated at the first sight of the knife. He stepped forward cautiously, his Adam's apple moved violently, and said in an unconfident tone: "Is this for me?"
Niu Lili didn't say anything, but responded directly with action, putting the knife into Gong Zihong's hand.
As soon as the knife falls into your hand, you will feel a sense of texture.
It doesn’t just refer to weight, it also has a sense of reality.
The knife was indeed very heavy, but it was this weight that allowed Gong Zihong to hold it just right.
It is this just right weight that is the best.
Holding the knife in his hand, Gong Zihong trembled uncontrollably and said to Yan Liangping: "Pull out your knife."
Yan Liangping didn't react for a moment: "Ah?"
"Stop talking nonsense, I want to try this knife."
At Gong Zihong's request, Yan Liangping could only pull out his sword.
It was just a collision of swords, and Yan Liangping went all out. He also wanted to know what this sword was like.
There was a clang, which was a normal sound of weapons clashing, but then there was an unusual sound.
As the parties involved, Gong Zihong and Yan Liangping were stunned for a while.
There was an abnormal sound as Gong Zihong's knife cut off Yan Liangping's knife.
The first thing that needs to be determined is that on a fair level, the skills of Gong Zihong and Yan Liangping are not much different, and they are between equals in a fight.
But the result is that after one blow, one knife was intact, and the other knife was cut into two pieces.
There is only one reason for this disparity: the gap between the knives themselves is too great.
Yan Liangping's knife was considered a good knife, but compared with the knife in Gong Zihong's hand, it was nothing.
Gong Zihong was so excited that he hugged the knife tightly and jumped up and down like a 200-pound child.
"Where's the other guy? Why didn't he come out?"
It was Pei Yun who made the knife for him, Gong Zihong should thank him properly.
"The young master is still busy, don't disturb him." After saying that, Niu Lili left. The young master was busy with something that even he couldn't help.
Pei Yun is indeed busy.
After a while of silence, the sound of clanking iron was heard again in the blacksmith shop.
Gong Zihong wanted to thank Pei Yun in person, but in the end he didn't have the chance.
What Pei Yun was busy with was obviously very important, so he spent the next few days in the blacksmith's house.
No one dared to disturb him, except Qin Qier.
As soon as he walked into the blacksmith's house, Qin Qier saw Pei Yun polishing the parts on the table.
Qin Qi'er knew these parts as they were the core components of the crossbow, and there were quite a few of them. There were four sets in total, and each set was made of iron.
"Sir, my family has brought all the crossbows."
Qin Qier placed four crossbows on the table.
"Yes." Pei Yun just responded without even raising his head to look at Qin Qier.
Qin Qier is not unhappy about being ignored, which only proves that the young master is really busy now.
Just looking at the young master quietly like this, I am content with myself.
"Why aren't you talking?" Instead, it was Pei Yun who broke the silence.
"The slave family is afraid of disturbing the young master." Qin Qier said.
"It's okay. It's a good thing to talk so I won't be too boring."
Doing one thing mechanically and repeatedly is boring, such as Pei Yun now.
Every part must be polished again and again to make each part as precise as the machine.
Qin Qi'er thought for a while and then said: "Young master is worried about the bandits, that's why you are so anxious."
"If the bandits really come, it won't be easy this time. What will happen then? The only one we can really rely on is the young master."
"For us, the young master can only seize the time to make a better crossbow."
"If something really happens, I can only rely on the young master in the end. Thinking about it, it's really selfish."
These words seem to be talking to oneself, but they can also express the inner thoughts best.
"Are you afraid?" Pei Yun suddenly asked.
Is Qin Qier afraid?
It should be scary.
What I'm afraid of is that there are still many things that I and my son have not done yet.
"Did I scare you because I was so anxious? Come on, let me give you a hug." Pei Yun put down his work and opened his arms.
The girl in her arms said in a coaxing tone: "Actually, it's okay. There's still black powder."
yes.
And black powder.
Thinking of that magic-like method, if the Wa bandits really come to attack, what will happen then...
The same night, under different stars.
This is a deep mountain and old forest, there is a village here, and this is the den of the bandits.
After a fierce argument between the two groups, someone slammed the door and left.
To be able to have such a fierce quarrel shows that the identities of the two groups are not ordinary.
In the Wa bandits, there are three people in power, namely the three major leaders.
As the third boss, he is already dead, so the only people quarreling with are the big boss and the second boss.
The person who slammed the door and left was the second boss, and the reason for the quarrel was the death of the third boss.
The death of the three leaders caused an uproar among the Wa bandits.
Although those who work as bandits have today and no tomorrow.
But the most important thing about being a bandit is loyalty. If you don't have loyalty, who will mess with you?
The third boss is dead. If he died in the hands of the government or the like, everyone would still tolerate it. After all, the government is not someone you can provoke casually.
But the three bosses died in the hands of unknown people. What is Nanshan Village? It's just some villagers in a remote area.
I don't know how many people like Nanshan Village have been robbed, and there are not a few people who have been massacred by me.
The three leaders were actually killed by them. This revenge must be avenged. If not, what will the brothers below think and what will their colleagues think?
Revenge must be avenged, but there are differences on how to take revenge.