In the room full of the smell of metal and maintenance metal oil, Wu Mian, led by the butler of An Wang who had three wisps of sheep whiskers, looked at the three swords on a row of shelves with Zhou Changsheng, and listened to He Shouhou explaining the origin of the sword.

"This sword is the early work of the sword-casting master Wang He. It is called Chenyang. It is three feet and two inches long and weighs six kilograms and seven liang."

"Later, this sword was obtained by a general. As his sword for sixteen years, it was blessed by rituals two years ago to give luck and inspire the killing energy on the battlefield. It was originally considered a best humanitarian killing weapon, and it is the strongest among the humanitarian killing weapons that can give you."

"It's just that when casting this sword, Wang He was not famous yet, so he couldn't use good materials. He could only temper the mortal iron for thousands of times, which affected the strength of the sword. It's okay to face ordinary monsters, but when facing powerful monsters, its material may make it a disposable consumable."

"This sword is the work of sword-casting master Guo Guodong. It is called Qingyue. It is three feet and seven inches long and weighs four kilograms and three liang. It is one of the swords that the prince practiced martial arts in his early years."

"The material of this sword is OK. If you didn't encounter a big monster, you shouldn't have broken anyway. It's just that you haven't been on the battlefield, and something happened when you are blessed by the ritual. Although it is also a humanitarian killing weapon, its power cannot be said to be very good. It's all because of the remaining dragon energy of the prince as the dragon son and the grandson on it, so that he is qualified to become a humanitarian killing weapon."

"This one is also the work of the sword-casting master Wang Guodong. It is called Cang Yue. It is three feet and six inches long and weighs four kilograms and four liang. It is also one of the swords that the prince practiced martial arts in his early years. However, this sword is also a humanitarian killing weapon supported by the ritual that happened. If you choose it and pay off the Qingyue, there is no difference."

After saying the three swords, He Shouhou twisted his goatee and said, "I heard that you have practiced the Beidou Sword by Mr. Wu, but these three swords can be given to you in the prince's arsenal. Qingyue and Cangyue were selected by me only after the prince's special care. If I am not satisfied, I can only introduce other weapons to you."

Wu Mian didn't know which one to choose for a while.

To be honest, he was not very satisfied with these three swords. After all, after He Shouhou's explanation, these three swords were all flawed. Either the material was not good and it was easy to be damaged in battle, or the rituals were not done well, and it was a humanitarian killing weapon that was somewhat unqualified.

But He Shouhou has made it clear that all he can choose is these three swords...

"What about the knife? Is there any performance balance?"

Swords are all long iron strips, and there is no big problem when changing the moves that can be used in the sword.

Wu Mian also knew that it was just a luxury to want better humanitarian killing weapons, so he simply had to balance the performance and not have much material, but it was not too bad. As a humanitarian killing weapon, it was also qualified.

He Shouhou thought for a while, shook his head and said, "There are no such things in the knife you can give it to you, and I will send it out to Zhi Jinwu."

Wu Mian was speechless for a moment.

But I think so, he, an outsider, can know the problem. How could Zhi Jinwu, who deal with monsters every day, choose such weapons with obvious flaws?

If something goes wrong accidentally, they will be the ones who suffer!

I have already learned the White Tiger Soldier Supervision Technique. Any weapon has the power of a humanitarian killer. If you give it multiple times, it will not be much worse than a real humanitarian killer. If you look at it this way, Qingyue and Cangyue are not very useful to me.

Chenyang should be qualified as a humanitarian killing weapon, otherwise Mr. He would not say that it was originally considered a best humanitarian killing weapon.

The most important thing is that I am currently on the nurse route and generally will not easily intervene in the battle. Once I intervene, it will definitely be a very dangerous situation and need to have the power to turn defeat into victory. Although the material is not good, Chen Yang is very useful as a humanitarian killing weapon!

But my current cultivation level has limited spells...

After thinking about his own situation for a moment, Wu Mian originally wanted to choose Chen Yang, but in the end he could not make up his mind, so he could only look at Zhou Changsheng and planned to listen to his suggestions.

Zhou Changsheng looked at the three swords a few times and said lightly: "You can choose Chenyang. You can learn the White Tiger Soldier Supervision Technique. You don't need humanitarian killing weapons to deal with the little demons. When facing a powerful monster, you need to have the power to determine the universe, and Chenyang is just right."

Isn't this similar to nonsense?

Wu Mian almost rolled his eyes, and then he was about to tell He Shouhou that he wanted to choose Chen Yang, but when the words came to his mouth, he changed his words: "Butler He, are there any other humanitarian killing weapons? It's okay to have poor materials and the types of weapons, but they have to be the kind of powerful enough."

Zhou Changsheng looked at him in surprise and nodded with a chuckle.

He Shouhou twisted his beard and looked at Zhou Changsheng. Seeing that he had no objection, he said: "If you want such a humanitarian killing weapon, I know something that I can give to you..."

"Come here."

Leading Wu Mian to another row of shelves, He Shouhou pointed to an arrow with seven arrows and said: "This is the fallen eagle arrow, the arrow shot by General Zhao Shao, who suppressed the rebellion in Langzhou in the eighth year of Tianshou, collected and recasted the humanitarian killing weapon. It is powerful and can cause great damage once it is shot at the monster. Even if the big monster takes an arrow, it will be uncomfortable for a while."

"Ten years ago, there was a Jinwu who was good at archery and killed three demons. The name of the fallen eagle was also obtained by killing an eagle demon with only more than four hundred years of cultivation."

"It's just that once the fallen eagle arrow shoots a hundred steps, no matter whether it hits or not, it will lose its effectiveness."

Then, he pointed to a golden gourd hammer with cracks on the edge and said, "This is a big wave hammer. The humanitarian killing weapon circulating in Zhao State is even more powerful than the fallen eagle arrow. None of the monsters hit by it have no bones and no tendons are broken. Just look at its appearance, you know that it will probably not take long."

“You can choose these two.”

Wu Mian looked back and forth between the fallen eagle arrow and the big wave hammer.

Although the power of the Golden Gourd Hammer is greater than that of the Falling Eagle Arrow, it is obviously not used a few times. Who knows if it will break the next time he and the demon fight.

If it breaks, wouldn't he be in trouble?

The fallen eagle arrow is different. Although its power is a little weak, it is not much different. And if there are seven arrows left, it means that it can be used seven times, with a fixed number of times, which is more stable and convenient for his layout.

As for whether he can shoot archery... the number of rituals, music, and books, the Six Arts of Gentlemen must master. Although he cannot say how good archery skills are, he is still sure to shoot apple-sized things within ten steps. Within twenty steps, he will not escape the target of a human head.

If it really doesn't work, then just take the arrow and approach it.

Which shooter doesn’t have the heart to fight in melee yet!

With this decision, Wu Mian said in a deep voice: "I chose the fallen arrow!"

"Are you sure?"

He Shouhou asked, and after seeing Wu Mian nodding seriously, he took out the fallen eagle arrow bag in both hands and handed it to Wu Mian: "I hope you can make good use of it."

"Student understand." Wu Mian took it with both hands and bowed slightly: "Please trouble Mr. He."

He Shouhou waved his hand, then asked Zhou Changsheng: "Honor Zhou also chose one now?"

Zhou Changsheng smiled and said, "I don't want humanitarian killing weapons. I can't afford the good ones, but I don't lack bad ones. Just give me a red leopard's hind leg bone."

"The hind leg bone of the red leopard?" He Shouhou frowned slightly, then sighed and said, "Since it was my Master Zhou who wanted it, I think the prince will not refuse. Please wait for a while, I will get it for you now."

Let's talk, He Shouhou bowed slightly and walked towards the other side of the arsenal.

Having cherished Luo Ying's arrow bag, Wu Mian asked curiously: "What is the red leopard? Is it a monster? What is the use of its hind leg bone?"

Zhou Changsheng smiled and said, "Ride the red leopard and follow the literary leopard, and the slim chariot and form the osmanthus flag. What do you think of the red leopard? As for the purpose... I just wanted it for Yanshi Qian."

It turned out to be a gift to my wife...

Suddenly, Wu Mian remembered the poem Zhou Changsheng read again, and realized what the red leopard was, and couldn't help but be shocked.

What Zhou Changsheng was thinking of was a section of the Chuci Mountain Ghost, and the mountain ghost usually refers to the mountain god. The red leopard is the mount of the mountain ghost, and can be regarded as a divine beast. Zhou Changsheng actually wanted its hind leg bone.

The most important thing is that King An actually has it!

Zhou Changsheng saw Wu Mian's shock and smiled and said, "This red leopard is not the other red leopard, but is just the same clan."

"So that's it. I said why would the god mount be slaughtered." Wu Mian, who suddenly realized again, thought of another question and asked: "By the way, what's going on? I often listen to Zhi Jinwu."

"That represents the attributes of a monster. Generally speaking, wet eggs are afraid of fire, fetal transformation is afraid of water, and metal and stone are afraid of water and combination of water and fire. However, there are many changes here, and I can't explain it clearly for a while. Let me give you a book on this aspect, and you can think about it slowly."

As they were talking, they suddenly heard a sound of something falling from the direction of He Shouhou leaving. He Shouhou, who was confused, walked out with a bad look on his face and said with a bad look on his face, "I accidentally collapsed the shelf after being disrepaired. You don't have to care about it. I just need to ask someone to repair it after turning around. However, I took out Mr. Zhou's leopard hind legs."

While speaking, he handed the wooden box to Zhou Changsheng.

Zhou Changsheng opened it and nodded, "Since that's the case, then my junior brother and I will not bother Mr. He. We happen to have some other things, so we will say goodbye first."

He Shouhou smiled and said, "It's okay, you two should do your own business first."

After saying goodbye to He Shouhou, Zhou Changsheng led Wu Mian out of the Anwang Guku, but did not leave the Anwang Mansion.

After leading Wu Mian back to the room he lived in before, Zhou Changsheng said, "Tonight, King An will hold a banquet to celebrate. You can practice in the house for a while. I will give the hind leg bone of the red leopard to Yan Shi Qian first, so that she will not come to me at that time."

Wu Mian nodded and said, "Okay."

"Remember not to go out. The rules of Prince An's mansion are strict. If you accidentally violate anything, I can't protect you."

Wu Mian's mouth twitched.
Chapter completed!