The pavilion of the public loser was crowded with people, and countless warriors crowded in front of the pavilion, rubbing shoulders and heel.

Opposite Gongshu's house, there is also the same third-floor building. The pavilion is a bit old, and there are three large characters "Weapon Manual" written on it.

Compared with Gongshujia's pavilion, the weapons collection is sparse, and only a few people come and go in it.

"Does the weapons manual also sell weapons?" Zhu Liming asked.

"Naturally." Brother Seventh said, "It is said that this weapon catalog was the most popular weapons trading place in Xuzhou back then. There is a big background behind that weapon catalog. But since the public loser came, this weapon catalog has started to go downhill. Now three

More than ten years have passed, and only down-and-out people from the world have come to buy it."

Zhu Mingxiao looked surprised when he heard this, and there was a strange look in his eyes. He tapped the sword in his sleeve lightly with his fingers: "I wonder which company opened this weapon manual?"

"It is said that it is a branch of the Qin family. It broke with the main family for some unknown reason, and then was kicked out of the family tree and moved all the way here. The Gongshu family has been fighting with the Qin family for more than eighty years. The weapons of the Qin family are scary

I can't hold on anymore. Especially since I heard that the Qin family's weaponry is being helmed by a little girl, and the business is getting worse day by day." The seventh senior brother said.

Zhu Mingxiao glanced at the restaurant not far away, and then his eyes fell on the Qin family's weapons catalog in front of him. Looking at the guests in twos and threes, the corner of his mouth raised: "We have a place to eat and stay."

As he spoke, Zhu Mingxiao stepped forward towards the Qin family's weapon list.

Being able to fight with Gong Loser, and relying on Gong Loser's domineering character, he has not been devoured yet, which shows that this weapon list is quite interesting.

Besides, the name Weapon Book was very familiar to him.

He remembered that he once told Zhu Dan the story of weapons catalogue.

"Weapons spectrum." Zhu Liming muttered, then walked towards the restaurant.

"Sir, what weapons do you want to buy?"

There were actually only two people in Nuo Da's weapons pavilion, a man and a woman, an old man and a young man.

The younger one was seventeen or eighteen years old, and she had good looks, but for some reason, Zhu Liming looked at the girl's eyebrows, and they were somewhat similar to Zhu Dan in his memory.

Looking at the old man, he looks like he is in his sixties, with a stooped body and a flattering smile. However, there is a fire energy all over his body, and the law of fire is flowing. He is actually a master in the realm of heaven and man.

At this time, the old man did not look like a master of heaven at all. With a smile on his face, he scanned the clothes of Zhu Liming and his party, and a smile appeared in his eyes: He is a rich man! A big customer who can spend money.

"How do you like the weapons in your weapon list?" Zhu Liming put his hands in his sleeves and asked lightly.

"Young master, that's a good question. When it comes to the quality of weapons, the quality of my weapons catalog ranks first. Even though the business of the Gongshujia Restaurant across the street is booming, the steel purchased by Gongshujia all comes from the raw materials of my weapons catalog. It's a pity that I, Qin

The family is one step ahead of the public loser and has never mastered the method of adding divine power to weapons. Otherwise, my weapon catalog would have spread all over the world. What would happen to the public loser? A mere public loser is worthy of competing with my Qin family.

?" There was a hint of pride in the old man's eyes.

Zhu Liming ignored the old man's words, but looked at the weapons on the side and held a sword casually.

Sonorous~

The cold light flickered, the sword was unsheathed, and the cold light shone on the pavilion. Jiang Erya and Seventh Senior Brother on the side could not help but feel their hairs stand up.

"What a sword!" Zhu Limingxiao praised.

"It is indeed a good sword! It only waits for someone who knows the difference." The old man said.

"The method of making steel is somewhat familiar, and I finally found a clue to an old friend from back then." Zhu Liming looked at the sword in his hand, with a hint of thought in his eyes.

High manganese steel!

This is from a world two thousand years in the future, and only he can control it.

However, it was given to my younger sister Zhu Dan as a dowry.

This weapon spectrum must have a cause and effect with Zhu Dan.

I heard from the Seventh Senior Brother before that this weapon spectrum is a branch of the Qin family and was expelled from the entire family. So what exactly happened back then?

He is now certain that those who were expelled from the Qin family must be from Zhu Dan's lineage.

Zhu Dan's lineage was expelled from the Qin family, what about the little sister?

Where did the little sister go?

Zhu Liming narrowed his eyes and sheathed the long sword in his hand with a clang, and then looked at the girl who was sitting at the counter, calculating the accounts, and occasionally raised her head to peek at him, her eyes filled with desire.

"Is that your boss?" Zhu Liming looked at the girl.

"That's right." The old man smiled and said, "We are the head of the family."

"Go and ask your boss if we are still recruiting swordsmiths here." Zhu Liming asked.

The old man was stunned when he heard this, and looked Zhu Liming up and down. He looked like a noble man, but he didn't look like he could make a sword in any case.

"Young Master knows how to forge swords?" The old man was stunned.

"Not only can I forge swords, I can also forge swords like those of the public loser." Zhu Liming said.

After hearing Zhu Liming's words, the old man's eyes suddenly lit up, and he quickly came to the girl, whispered to the girl, and pointed at Zhu Liming and made gestures.

Sure enough, as the old man spoke, the girl's eyes lit up and became brighter and brighter, but there was a hint of vigilance in her eyes.

At this time, the girl stood up, came to Zhu Liming, and bowed respectfully: "My little girl, Qin Xiaohua, has met this young master. Haven't you asked him for his name yet?"

"I'm Jiang Chonghuan." Zhu Limingxiao slowly unfolded the folding fan in his hand.

"Young Master, can you forge swords? Can you add divine power to the weapons?" Qin Xiaohua said.

Zhu Limingxiao smiled: "Not bad."

"Seeing is deceiving," Qin Xiaohua said.

"Just use this sword." Zhu Mingxiao put the folding fan into his sleeve and looked at the sword he had taken before. Then the sword was unsheathed and the cold light shone on the whole room.

The old man took a step forward without leaving any trace, and stood in front of Qin Xiaohua. The energy in his body was flowing, and he looked at Zhu Liming with a wary expression.

An expert would know if there was any as soon as he made a move. Just by the way Zhu Liming drew his sword, he could tell that Zhu Liming was definitely a master.

"Go and get a piece of white paper." Zhu Liming ordered.

Qin Xiaohua didn't ask why, but turned and left, ran to the counter, took out a piece of white paper, and handed it to Zhu Liming.

Zhu Mingxiao flicked the sword with his fingers, and the buzzing sound resounded throughout the hall, with lingering echoes.

"Clang~"

The sword returned to the scabbard again. Zhu Liming threw the sword to the old man, then took the white paper and folded it several times, turning it into a sword.

I saw Zhu Mingxiao's finger touching the paper sword, and the paper sword flashed with a precious light, and then he handed it to Qin Xiaohua carefully: "Girl, hold it carefully, this is an indestructible sword.

"

Qin Xiaohua's face darkened when she heard this. Looking at Zhu Liming, who was one year younger than herself, her nose wrinkled involuntarily: "This is just a paper sword. How could it be a divine sword? Are you lying to me?"

"Pfft~"

Zhu Liming waved his hand casually, and where the paper sword passed, the seven spears on a weapons rack were cut off as easily as sand.

Seeing this scene, the old man's pupils shrank, and a chill came from his back. Qin Xiaohua's smile on the side also froze, and her eyes were fixed on the paper sword in Zhu Liming's hand.

"Take it!" Zhu Liming ordered.

Qin Xiaohua did not dare to say anything, and quickly and cautiously reached out her hand to catch the paper sword handed by Zhu Limingxiao.

"Old sir, take out the sword and give it to our shopkeeper to test the sword." Zhu Liming said.

The old shopkeeper glanced at the sword in his hand, and then at the iron shelf on the side, and his thoughts turned around: "I have never seen such a method. A mere piece of paper can be turned into a magical weapon. Either this guy is really incredible.

With this method, a piece of paper can be turned into a magical weapon, or this kid's strength has reached an incredible level, and any piece of paper can be attached with laws and cut through all things."

"Change a sword." The old man was an old man, and the sword in his hand had been touched by Zhu Liming. He was afraid that Zhu Liming was cheating, so he took the sword beside him, unsheathed it, and pointed towards Qin Xiaohua.

He chopped off the paper sword in his hand.

‘Pfft~’

The sound of steel falling to the ground was like a knife cutting tofu. Qin Xiaohua was stunned, and she was also stunned.

What kind of method is this?

What an incredible method is this?

Even if they are public losers, the Mohist family absolutely does not have such means.

Looking at the broken sword in his hand, the old man's pupils tightened and he took a deep breath: "Young master, you are good at it."

Looking at Qin Xiaohua who was stunned, Zhu Limingxiao smiled and said: "Girl, what are my methods like? Can I still be a swordsmith?"

"Yes! Yes! Yes!" Qin Xiaohua said three words in succession without thinking, but then she looked embarrassed: "It's just... I'm afraid I can't afford to hire you."

"I don't want money. Every time I sell a sword, I want a share of it." Zhu Mingxiao said: "Besides, I have a mortal feud with the loser, but I don't know if you can take over this weapon list."

"You have a grudge against the public loser?" Qin Xiaohua was stunned.

"Eight of Gongshu's disciples died. That Gongshu deer was stepped on and rubbed under my feet. You should have heard the news." Zhu Liming said.

"Did you do it?" Qin Xiaohua and the old man both exclaimed in surprise.

"I did it." Zhu Liming said.

"Hahaha! Hahaha!" Qin Xiaohua raised her head and laughed: "Although the loser is powerful, I am not afraid of him in any way. You have made the right choice when you come to us."

"Yes, although the public loser is powerful, our weaponry is not a vegetarian. If there is any grudge, everyone must bring it to light. The Qin family will take over this responsibility." The old man also patted his chest proudly.

There was a hint of surprise in Zhu Limingxiao's eyes: "Is there a grudge against the public loser in the weapon spectrum?"

"A deep hatred!" Qin Xiaohua gritted her teeth: "Our weapons collection has been bullied miserably by public losers over the years. These shameless people, relying on the ability to add magical power to the weapons, constantly lower the price, making the price of ordinary swords ruined.

. Then they bought swords from us at extremely low prices! They used the money from magic weapons to subsidize the losses of ordinary swords, and then used ordinary swords to squeeze us. Our sword-making technology is not as good as others, so we can only
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