Three Lifetimes of A Soldier

Chapter 148: The Weapon Shop (2)

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Shang Zhen casually touched the iron ruler in his hand and muttered, "Be lighter."

But he swept the shop around with his eyes. The iron rulers were all standard, that is, they all had a uniform specification. It seemed that he could only use the iron ruler to make do with it.

"Huh? What is this?" At this moment, Shang Zhen saw that a short bow was hung on one of the walls of the weapon shop.

Riders like fast horses, and iron guys like to have a handy hammer. Of course they like bows when they are good at archery.

He put down the iron ruler and went to pick the bow on the wall.

The bow had a different feeling when it started with Shang Zhen, and the bow arm was dark and simple and I didn't know what material it was made of.

When Shang Zhen put his hand on the bowstring again, he realized that there was a sling pocket on the bowstring!

He didn't see what kind of leather he made of the bomb pocket, but it felt more upscale than the one made by himself!

"Open!" Shang Zhen held the bow in one hand and put the strings on the two arms, and the bow was rounded by him, and at this time Xi Se was already on Shang Zhen's brow.

When Shang Zhen loosened his right hand on the bowstring, the stretched string bounced back with the afterimage, and then a series of rapid, loud and small "hum" sounds.

"Good bow!" Shang Zhen was overjoyed.

He felt the toughness of the bow during the process of drawing it.

It was hard to open this bow with his strength. It is conceivable that ordinary people would never be able to open it.

And this bow is short enough to be less than two feet, not to mention whether it can be tucked into the clothes, but it is much easier to carry than the long bow!

"We picked up the baby on the bench!" After a while, Xitang muttered in a low voice.

At this moment, Shang Zhen was thinking about holding the bow.

After a while, he took a bow and walked towards the old man who was still lying on the kang snoring.

Shang Zhen's behavior was a bit weird, and it immediately attracted the attention of the three people.

At this moment, they saw Shang Zhen kneeling directly in front of the old man and kowtow.

Our bench is honest! Xitang sighed secretly.

Xitang understands Shang Zhen too much.

Although Shang Zhen is now able to fight and smarter than before, Shang Zhen's honest nature has not changed.

Obviously, he used the bow newly discovered by Shang Zhen very well.

Then, for no reason, I went to someone's weapon shop and took it away, so I must be grateful to them anyway.

Xitang was just a mouthful when he was with Bai Yuchuan, but his nature and Shang Zhen were also the same.

So just after Shang Zhen knocked out the three beeps, Xitang took out a wad of treasures from his pocket and placed it next to the old man's pillow.

But after thinking about it, he felt reluctant.

Give too much, right

The children of the poor have finally made so much money from Bai Yuchuan, all of which is spent

After all, Xitang couldn't bear it, he hesitated, but he took half of the paper tickets and stuffed it back into his arms.

For all this, Bai Yuchuan naturally saw it.

Of course he knew that the money Xitang took out was corrupted from him.

But when he saw that Xitang had saved money for the old man, he felt that the matter was done in line with his own temperament.

But if you match your own temperament, that is also spending your own money, which is also called generosity of others. After all, Bai Yuchuan gave an angry "hum".

But Bai Yuchuan didn't know that the more angry he was, the happier he was.

Xitang’s current attitude towards Bai Yuchuan is to find ways to provoke Bai Yuchuan to get angry, but not to provoke Bai Yuchuan to explode the temple as the bottom line.

So Xitang saw that Bai Yuchuan was deflated again, but he felt that the absolute value of his money was spent!

In an instant, his feelings of dissatisfaction because of spending money became better again.

"Let's go." Bai Yuchuan continued.

Kexitang has already murmured again: "Where can I have a bow without an arrow? How can such a weapon shop have no arrows?"

Xitang picked up the candle on the table and looked for it in the shop, but he simply ignored Bai Yuchuan, who was standing by and betting on the airbag.

Bai Yuchuan didn't make any tricks with the wedding candy, but he knew that it was time for the medicinal effect of the drug he had blown out.

So he could only hold the iron ruler in his hand and look at the old and the young who were still snore.

If they really wake up, then he can only use the method of poke acupuncture points to stun them again.

However, Bai Yuchuan thought it over, and when he went to the Jade King's Mansion for activities, he said that he could not bring any wedding candy. He couldn't be angry with that!

"What's this to throw? On the bench, see if it's the cloud-piercing arrow you mentioned?" Xitang really found something good in the corner.

Everyone recognizes Yujian, but there is still a long bag hanging behind the Yujian arrow. There is a twist on the bag.

Obviously that twist is used for ignition!

"What a cloud-piercing arrow? This is a rocket. It is used for setting fire, a soil bun!" Bai Yuchuan said.

However, joy was already showing on his face, and he did not expect that there would be rockets in this weapon shop. At this time, he would go to the Jade Palace and make trouble by himself.

Shang Zhen was also the first time he saw a rocket. Although he was delighted in his heart, he immediately thought, since there are rockets here, should there be marbles for slingshots as well.

It can't be called a stone here, it should be called a marble, because the stone is only one of the materials of the marble.

The marbles used by the slingshot are still very demanding. It can't be small or big, or light or heavy.

Bows and arrows are standard, so the marbles used should also be standard. It's best to be made in a mold!

Shang Zhen also went to the corner where the debris was piled up to look for it.

At this time, Bai Yuchuan finally spoke: "Hurry up, these two should wake up!"

So far, regardless of whether it is Bai Yuchuan or Shangzhen Xitang, although the stubborns are competing with the government, they have not killed a single person!

Even the officials and officials didn't want to kill them, so they wouldn't hurt two innocent iron strikers.

Shang Zhen rummaged in that corner for a while and was finally disappointed. There was no marble he wanted.

I wanted to get this bow because it was too difficult to pull, so the old man in the smithy kept it here.

How hard is this bow to pull

Before Shang Zhen was pulling this bow, his bow was pulled apart, but he also felt the swelling of the muscles in his arms.

Shang Zhen dared to guarantee that he would be able to make a few strokes of this bow with his current strength.

But so what, this bow is a few stone bows that are fixed, but his strength will still rise.

With a strong bow, he shoots far away. How can Shang Zhen be displeased when he gets this bow

"Okay, let's go, we will have to kill if we don't go!" Bai Yuchuan said.

At this moment, the strong man who had been snoring loudly turned over and stopped the snoring.

Both Shang Zhen and Xitang were shocked. They didn't dare to look for it again this time. They really couldn't do anything to the Han.

As a result, the three people finally left quietly, but they did not even extinguish the candle on the table.

And just after the three of them left the shop for a while, the brawny man woke up.

People who drank too much usually get up to find water after falling asleep for a while.

What's more, he had been drugged before, and his head was a little swollen.

"Thirsty!" The strong man murmured, but then he raised his voice, "Huh? Master, why is this lamp still on? I blew it before going to bed!"

"If you ask you to stroke the door, you don't, you don't even know that our shop has been a thief." At this moment, the old man turned over and sat up but muttered.

"Huh?" The brawny man was taken aback for a moment, and he didn't care if he was dizzy, he got up and looked around.

"Don't look at it, there are no three iron rulers and one bow." The old man said.

"No, what time is it now? Let's just slept for a while." The strong man said, but then he wondered, "Master, how do you know? Didn't you just get up?"

"I woke up early and watched them looking for something here." The old man replied disapprovingly.

"Ah? Master, then why don't you call me?" the strong man said anxiously.

"Can you beat someone?" the old man asked rhetorically.

"My grid, one dozen is no problem, right?" the brawny man said by his side.

"Hehe." The old man laughed instead, "That kid is so powerful, he even pulled the bow away!

Seeing that he can pull the bow and give me three knocks, let them go!

In addition, I still have a conscience, but they actually gave me money! "

The old man smiled when he looked at the pile of treasures standing on the pillow.

But all this in front of him stunned the brawny man.

That bow was the only one made by his master, the old man.

No one can pull it all apart, even if the body is as strong as a bull, he can't pull it apart.

But today a thief pulled the bow away, and then the master "given" the bow to someone!