Chapter 140: Weakness is the original sin

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Lord Luo's words directly choked Zhao Er to death.
Suddenly, he replied bitterly, "The other party can break my family's ancestral bow, should it be a good weapon?"
Lord Luo's mouth curled up and smiled disdainfully, "If you only have this level, I really have to doubt you, what qualifications are there to teach others to practice ... Dare you repeat it again?"
Second Master Zhao hesitated for a moment, and under the coercion of the other party, he could only spit out two words, "Dare not."
"I believe you are not so stupid," Lord Luo said coldly. "As a warrior, you must have the knowledge to match the warrior. The war bow is never known for being strong. You have an ancestral war bow. This one?"
To put it bluntly, the war bow was destroyed just now, and it does not prove that the other party's attack power is strong.
The war bow is not like a sword. It is not used for close combat, but is a precision weapon with long-range killing. It may be destroyed if it is slightly damaged.
The archer of Zhaojiabao has already drawn the war bow to near completion. In this state of accumulation, the bow arm is attacked. It really does not require much destructive power to destroy the war bow.
In fact, the bullets of five or six shots flew five or six hundred meters, and there was not much kinetic energy left.
The second master Zhao was silent, and the other party was right. In fact, he understood the logic in his heart, but pretended not to understand.
As for why you pretend not to understand, is n’t that obvious? He is going to use the "sweet combat weapon" as a bait, and invites these distinguished guests from Dongmu to take action.
Lord Nai Luo is not good at fooling. Although he is not proficient in archery, he is also an innate expert. He has never eaten pork, and he has never seen a pig run?
At this moment, someone cried again, "Jiushu ... Jiushu, why did you just go like this!"
It turned out that the archer's eyes were thrust into the broken arm of the arch arm, directly hurting his brain. After a few rolls, he struggled a few times and swallowed his last breath.
He heard the cries of the clan, and clenched his teeth. He knelt down on one leg directly and gave knee to Lord Luo. "The other party is very cruel. Please also ask the Lord to help us get revenge!"
Lord Luo said coldly, "How dare you even count on me, so brave ... I look, is it really stupid?"
The calculation he said is of course the so-called "combat weapon". As an innate master, he can never tolerate others being so offensive. If he changes the environment, he will kill this person and no one will be unfair.
Of course, Mr. Zhao also understands how serious his mistakes are. He can only answer daringly, "This is my thoughts, and I am willing to offer an extra fifty pounds of mysterious iron to adults."
Lord Luo's eyes narrowed slightly, and he spoke spookyly, "My face is worth fifty pounds of black iron?"
"My Zhao family only has so much inventory," Zhao Erye screamed, "The fifty catties are still given by the nobles of the imperial capital."
Another martial artist of the Zhao family, who was developed in the imperial capital, was guarding a certain nobleman. This person had much less contact with his family, but he was never able to let go of Zhaojiabao.
To be a guard of the nobles of the imperial capital, there are hard requirements, and you must be innocent-this innocence is not only that the people around you have no major black history, but more importantly, the guard must have a family and maintain a considerable degree of contact. .
Let's put it this way, if someone is an orphan, it's basically impossible to be the guard of a noble person-once you make a mistake, there is no family to be involved, such a person ... not very reliable.
Zhao ’s martial arts master ’s relationship with the family, that is, the mutual dependence on each other, if it is said how close it is, it really does not.
However, Mr. Zhao believes that the other party definitely does not know these secrets. He said you are an innate master. My family is also in the imperial capital, and he also followed the nobleman, Lord Luo. The black iron you took was still a reward from the noble of the imperial capital.
So ... everyone is almost the same, it's over when you expose the matter.
Of course, his black iron is not a reward from the nobles of the imperial capital, but Zhaojiapu has discovered a secret black iron mine, which is currently being quietly mined, and he definitely dare not advertise it.
It was precisely because of the dense mine that he happily handed over the black iron card, otherwise, how could he be cheaper Lang Zhen?
Lord Luo heard this, and his face sank again, "Are you pressing me with the nobles of the capital? What a bold courage!"
"It really doesn't mean that," said Mr. Zhao. "I'm just telling the truth. If you can't believe it, then forget it. Today's things stop here ... Can I? I apologize to those foreigners!"
He said so, but he knew very well that he couldn't apologize, and he didn't believe that the foreigner opposite had already shown a lot of good things, and Lord Luo would not be interested.
Without the cooperation of my Zhao Jiabao, I would like to see how you can find a suitable excuse to take the shot.
Sure enough, Lord Luo pondered, his face cloudy and clear.
In fact, he was far more emotional than what Zhao Er thought. The lighting of last night certainly shocked him, but the remote attack ability demonstrated by the other party today made him covet.
As an innate master, he not only has excellent eyesight, but also feels far more than other people. He is very sure that the iron particles ejected from the thin iron pipe of the other party are not only very fast, but ... nothing is contained. Inner gas!
A device that can hurt people remotely without internal air-this thing is simply against the sky.
Strictly speaking, this device is of little use to Lord Luo. As an innate master, he can't really use this device.
However, he knew very well what this thing meant to ordinary people.
Regardless of any forces, ordinary people are the majority. If you master the manufacturing method of this device, it is enough for ordinary people to have the possibility of killing martial artists or even martial artists.
If it can be equipped with a large amount of equipment, such equipment can focus on shooting, and may even pose a threat to innate masters.
In any case, any force with this kind of equipment will instantly improve its combat power, and the most important thing in this plane is ordinary people.
Well, the true value of this device cannot be measured by money at all.
Lord Luo has made up his mind secretly for a long time to grab this thing and see if he can analyze the principle and imitate it.
However, it is easy to make Zhao Jiabao's life doubtful if you go up so hurriedly-are you too positive?
Therefore, Lord Luo expressed his anger while waiting for the other party to increase the price, so as not to cause the other party's suspicion.
In fact, don't say that Mr. Zhao added fifty pounds of black iron to him, even if he didn't add a copper plate, he would also make excuses.
Now, the Zhao family even threatened him with the nobles of the imperial capital. Although he seemed very angry on the surface, he was already happy in his heart-you really sent a good excuse, and also included a 50-jin black iron.
Speaking of conscience, Lord Luo really did not take the emperor's nobles in his eyes.
How can you be rich and rich, and how can you take me as an innate master? The big deal is that I will never go to the emperor in the future.
But now, Mr. Zhao has publicly stated that labor and capital don't want to play anymore, and intends to reconcile with each other. Master Luo knows that he can't hold the opponent anymore, and he needs to end as soon as possible.
So his face was full, and Shen Sheng said, "Apologize to the outsiders? You did not make a mistake. Once you apologize, how do you face the old folks of Zhige ... Did your Zhao family plan to move out of Zhige County?"
I knew you would n’t take a break! Zhao Erye was proud, but his face was full of sadness.
Immediately afterwards, he sighed deeply and said with a wry smile, "Am I right? My biggest mistake is that I can't beat the other party ... Alas, weakness is the original sin."
"Yes, weakness is the original sin, you know it," Lord Luo said coldly, and then waved his hand, "Okay, you don't have to have the courage to forget it. I'm here. Get that man ... or let me come. "
It is a bit unexpected for him to solicit this initiative. In most people's opinion, the best choice in this situation should be to drive the villagers of Zhaojiabao to launch one or two rounds of attacks against the other party. Touch the other person's bottom.
Where is there directly shirtless? Are there fewer casualties?
However, Lord Luo didn't know this? He was only worried that the other party could not withstand Zhao Jiabao's attack. In case the device fell into the hands of Zhao's family and was seen as strange, he would not be able to ask for it.
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Because of this, he said he was going to shoot.
But Mr. Zhao was not surprised. He just thought that the other party was interested in the "Fairy of the Immortals". Seeing that his side was about to quit, he finally couldn't control his greed.
He can't help but secretly give himself a compliment: What about the innate master, is it not to obey my calculation?
Then, he couldn't help but sigh: Man died for money and food for death, the ancients sincerely bullied me.
Lord Luo saw that he didn't object, so he sneered, "Four of you, come with me ... be careful with that equipment."
The four martial artists behind him all responded with a sudden, accelerating suddenly, and four figure arrows rushed forward.
The four also knew that the other party had a long-range attack weapon, but ... what about?
That kind of stuff needs to be aimed, as long as you are fast enough, you can definitely avoid it.
If the other party has more than a dozen similar instruments, like the bow and arrow, they will form an area of ​​killing, they will also be more careful.
But only one of them ... who are you scaring?
In fact, even if they meet a sharpshooter, they do n’t worry, ca n’t they shoot one by one? When you kill one person, the other three have already rushed to you!
The distance between the two miles is not a few ups and downs for the warrior.
And, behind them, are there innate masters coping? There is really nothing to worry about.
"I'm going! Four martial arts masters?" Lang Zhen saw the figure of the four, his eyes narrowed, and then said aloud, "The white face was given to me!"
"The black face is given to my brothers!" At the critical moment, Boss Deng's decision was very simple.
(The third shift arrives, summon the monthly ticket.)
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