Vol 3 Chapter 309: Samurai weapon

The old man's foot hangs in the air, neither is it, nor is it.
A disciple nearby probably had muscles in his head, and shouted, "Even if it was replaced with iron, the owner could break it with one foot!"
There was a burst of laughter around the audience on the roof of the wall. It was easy to crush something like iron, but it was difficult to break it.
This time, the old man's feet can no longer be put down.
Fortunately, Master Bald noticed that he was not right, and slapped the disciple with a slap, scolding him, "Master is here, I want you to talk!"
The disciple was shot dizzy and didn't understand what he had done wrong. It's all about the 35th century, and reading too little is still one of the hardest errors to notice.
After this trouble, the old man's feet finally came down. He looked at Chu Jungui and said indifferently: "Young people are so articulate, I'm afraid it's not a good thing."
Chu Jun returned: "It's good to be able to kill your opponents if you control so much."
The old man laughed angrily, "So, do you plan to kill me?"
"Take it? It's not necessary, at least not yet." Chu Jun shook his head.
The old man's face became darker and darker, but his tone became lighter and lighter, saying: "There is more than old rice, and Mr. Teacher has high skills."
The bald head winked, and the clever teacher and younger comprehended, and said loudly, "Is it better than a weapon or a fist?"
Chu Jun stunned, "There are weapons?"
"Of course! Is there anything in the Hall of Unity? We are all prepared even if the ancient weapons are still unpopular!" Said the disciple proudly.
Before waiting for Chu Jun to speak, the disciple shouted, "Carry out!"
The muscles responded in unison, and more than a dozen people entered the storeroom. Then, in the trumpet of "Hey! Ha! Hey! Ha!", Several large weapon racks were lifted out and circled around the venue.
There are hundreds of weapons of different lengths on the weapon rack. There are really up-and-coming ones. I have looked at the test subjects, and I have to search in the knowledge base to find out the origin.
Looking at Chu Jungui's expression of dullness, the disciple's voice couldn't help a bit higher, and sneered: "Choose one!"
Chu Jungui reached for his hand and picked up a heavy axe, held it in his hand, and then moved forward.
The disciple came with his mouth open: "This widow is free to use the golden Xuanhua axe as one of the three masterpieces of ancient weapons, but few people will use it, so you ..."
The word "Dare to Pick" has not yet exited, and a strange whistling sounded suddenly in the air. Chu Jun returned to holding his axe, and the axe turned into a ghost image, passing instantly from the top of the bald head!
Without a bald head, the old man's eyelids jumped.
It wasn't until Chu Jun returned to hold the axe that the disciple felt a cool wind blowing over his cheeks, and then a few strands of hair fell in front of his eyes. He had a throbbing throat and swallowed saliva, saying nothing for a moment.
Chu Jun turned to hold the Xuanhua Axe and looked at the axe blade carefully. The disciple was curious and came together. He looked along the path of Chu Jungui's eyes, with full eyesight, and finally saw a small black spot on the axe blade.
The disciple remained calm, and the pupil of one eye quietly enlarged to see what the little black spot was.
Half a mosquito.
The disciples swallowed.
He looked at half of the mosquitoes, then looked at the bald head and asked, "This is ... on Brother's head?"
Chu Jun nodded.
The bald face was bewildered, not knowing what happened.
The disciples looked at Chu Jungui and asked carefully, "How long have you been practicing this? How can you say that you have 20, no, 30 years of hard work?"
Chu Jun said sincerely: "In fact, it was my first time to see it, and I liked it when I saw it, and it turned out to be particularly easy to use."
Disciple oh, I said, I believe you a ghost.
At this moment the woman came together, staring at the axe, and said, "What are you looking at?"
The disciple was so anxious that he desperately winked at the woman. He moved the weapon and put it out, just to relieve the siege. Sure enough, Chu Jun returned to the Xuanhua axe and naturally put the woman's hand.
As a result, Mi Zaiqi himself came together again, it can be said to be dead.
Chu Jungui did not grab the woman's hand again this time, but just looked at the half of the mosquito on the axe blade and sighed, "This little guy is not easy."
In fact, this mosquito has been on the bald head for a long time, but for a long time, he could not break through the thick layer of oil on the bald head, sucked it up, and didn't even touch the blood vessels. As a result, he was harvested by Chu Jun.
The disciple was quick-witted and said calmly, "Will you look at something else and let us open our eyes?"
The woman gave her disciple a glance and did not speak.
Chu Jungui stretched out his hand and took a spear from the stand. He choked in his hand and praised: "This one is also pleasing to the eye."
He held the gun with one hand, stabbed forward briefly, and the gun suddenly disappeared with a buzz! Then there was a crackling thunder!
The disciples have not seen what is going on, Chu Jun has already received his gun, and is very satisfied.
The disciple swallowed again and said, "Will you look again?"
The woman didn't say anything this time. The shot that Chu Jungui had just returned was too fast. I'm afraid I have been confronted before I can see it clearly. How can I fight this? Kung Fu in any kind of cuisine does not work!
Chu Jun returned to groaning and chose a dagger.
When the dagger arrived in his hands, suddenly there was spirituality, appearing between different fingers, and even dancing a particularly rhythmic dance.
Then Chu Jun shuddered all over his body, and the dagger jumped to the top of his head, looking around.
The disciple's voice was a bit dry, "Will you change it again?"
Chu Jungui smoked a sword ...
"Will you change it again?"
Chu Jungui picked up the knife ...
"Will you change it again?"
...
Chu Jun returned from the good, and the progress of the component optimization of Fengrui Weapons soared, and 40% passed in an instant.
The woman's face was a little pale, and her disciple's throat had already dried. The onlookers had stretched their necks, for fear of missing any details.
Chu Jun returned to the pair of eight-sided purple gold hammers in his hands.
"Otherwise, why don't you ... uh? Why didn't you try it?" The disciple said smoothly, and almost didn't change his breath.
"This is not easy ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Chu Jungui finally found out why it is not easy. The eight-sided purple gold hammer is not a sharp weapon.
The disciple wiped his cold sweats and said, "What do you fancy?"
Chu Jungui shook his head and said, "I'll use my own weapon."
"Are you armed?" Disciple was a little strange. Chu Jun returned to his formal attire, his clothes were thin, not as if he had hidden weapons.
Chu Jun nodded: "The Inner Armor comes with it."
With a swipe of his pants, he pulled out a thin knife. The blade is almost transparent and completely soft.
Chu Jun returned to the knife handle and pressed it. The blade flashed a moment and became straight.
"This knife is good, the force field solidifies the blade, and the single-molecule blade is very easy to use." Chu Jungui introduced it enthusiastically, then picked up an eight-sided purple gold hammer, and the right-hand molecular knife rose up and down, and instantly cut a dozen The film is thin and nearly transparent, and it can fall slowly in the air.