Click, click, click...

Driven by the winch and the iron lock pulley block, the heavy and towering Arc de Triomphe slowly opened.

"Brother."

Sun Shaozong was staring at the gate and wondering what he was wondering. Xu Shouye couldn't help but leaned forward and said: "You really intend to be a prisoner, and have you asked for that sword to use?"

Sun Shaozong took a long time to come back to his senses, and said with a slight smile: "This can still be fake. Since I said it, I want to ask for it."

In fact, when Prince Yizhong came up with the Frostmourne, he never thought of using it for actual combat, so there were only two requirements: gorgeous and solid!

So after successfully reaching the standard, the Frostmourne handle increased from the original four feet length [approximately 1 meter 24] to 5 feet 4 inches [approximately 1 meter 67], and the weight reached 102 kilograms. Four or two [about 61 kg].

This is almost equivalent to the weight and height of an adult man, far beyond the acceptable range of general military commanders.

Therefore, since it was built, it has always been used as a display that reflects the skill level of the supervisor, placed in the most conspicuous position. Later, it was implicated by Prince Yizhong and moved to the depths of the warehouse.

So when Sun Shaozong asked if it could be used in actual combat, Zhang Yi subconsciously wanted to deny it, but when he thought about Sun Shaozong's Weng Jin Hammer and Mace, he was suddenly not sure.

After all, without mentioning the weight, this Frostmourne undoubtedly deserves the title of a weapon of the gods.

Therefore, after understanding these characteristics, Sun Shaozong decisively expressed his intention to apply for this dust-covered artifact.

However, this matter is not for Zhang Yi to call the shots, and only promises to give feedback to the above.

"This thing is..."

Seeing that Sun Shaozong didn't care, Xu Shouye raised his voice unconsciously, but halfway through, he couldn't help his guilty conscience again, lowered his voice a few times, and then continued: "This stuff is Yizhong. The prince did it!"

"so what?"

Sun Shaozong looked calmly: "It's just a dead object. What kind of firearms used by Shenjiying were not improved by Prince Yizhong? Haven't they all been used well."

In fact, if it hadn't been for the recent defeat of Prince Yizhong's poisonous scheme in the palace, Sun Shaozong might not have dared to look so big and ask Prince Yizhong to supervise the customized weapon.

But right now...

Emperor Guangde should not have a bad impression of himself in order to distinguish a dead object.

It's just the reason for this backup, but it's not easy to explain to others.

So seeing Xu Shouye waiting to persuade him, he laughed first: "Speaking of firearms, I have to go to the Gunpowder Bureau and I won't go back to the city with everyone!"

As he said, he turned on his horse, holding his whip upside down, and said, "Everyone, we will meet again in two days!"

Before he could say anything, he rushed out through the crack in the door...

Beijing West, Yanling.

Said it is a mountain, it is actually a small mountain bag, and there is no surprising scenery around it, but since the Jianping years, the Qixia Temple on the mountain has been extremely prosperous.

Almost every day, many women trek here to pray for children from Guanyin.

There is a wealthy man in the family who has to stay in the monastery for half a day and get a lot of pregnancy energy here.

In recent years, even some young girls who have been engaged in marriage have come to pray before they get married, so as not to delay time after marriage.

However, that morning, Master Xuan Jing, the master of the nunnery, was waiting outside the nunnery too early, and the two little nuns next to him were looking down the mountain in shifts.

When I arrived at Sizheng [10 o'clock in the morning], I saw a motorcade at the foot of the mountain. The heroes echoed back and forth, and the servants walked along the mountain road to Qixia Temple.

"Master, Master, the motorcade of Ningguo Mansion has finally arrived!"

The two little nuns in Wangfeng had been waiting a long time ago, and they couldn't help but jump for joy when the Lord finally appeared on the stage.

"Amitabha!"

Master Xuan Jing declared the Buddha too, and Bao Xiang solemnly suppressed the restlessness of the two disciples. In his heart, the second residence of Rongning and Ning has always been the most extravagant, and I must have a chance for my own amulet with ancient jade today. Right?

In the scorching eyes of the three masters and apprentices, the convoy finally reached the gate of Qixia Temple.

Master Xuan Jing winked at once, indicating that one of the disciples came forward to contact her, no matter how hot her heart was, this monk's arrogance should always be held up.

Unexpectedly, the little nun had just taken two steps forward, jumped out of the woman in the first carriage, and rushed over like a panic.

That appearance, not so much to ask for a child, it is better to rush to reincarnation.

Before the person came close, the words had already filled Master Xuanjing's ears: "This teacher, dare to ask if there is a quiet meditation house in your backyard? My eldest wife suddenly felt uncomfortable on the way, and was anxious. Find a place to rest."

I heard that it was the elder wife of Ning Guofu who was unwell, so how could Xuan Jing care about being unassuming?

Busy nodded and said: "Yes, yes, the poor nun has already prepared the monastery for the nobleman. The donor might as well ask the distinguished person to get off the car and follow the poor nun to the monastery to rest in peace."

Upon hearing this, the woman hurried back to the car and reported it.

Not long after, two beautiful young women got out of the car behind, and then a half-hundred lady got out of the car. It was only when Youshi in the first car got out of the car that the stars showed the moon. It's true capacity.

Seeing her petite body slightly curled up, standing beside her two tall and plump sisters, she became more and more charming.

Master Xuan Jing saw her staggering too much, as if she couldn't support her at any time, how could she dare to neglect her?

Busy to lead the way, leading Youshi and others straight to the backyard.

Seeing that not far in front, it was the elegant room of the Zen room surrounded by green willows, but You's suddenly said: "Sanmei, I can just stay quiet in the room, and don't miss your business."

Said ~lightnovelpub.net~ and instructed the woman who was standing in front of her, saying: "You don't need so many people to follow, you and your third sister will go around in front, and mother and second sister will accompany me, that's enough. ."

Seeing that the meditation house was already close to the corner of the maid, Third Sister You gave instructions to them to take the tribute from the car and handed You to his mother and Sister You to take care of them.

However, Xuan Jing was still waiting for her when she entered the secluded courtyard, and she wanted to send some tea and snacks.

You directly threw a golden barley over, and said weakly: "Don't dare to be part of the teacher, I really can't be disturbed at the moment, please restrain the monks in the nunnery and try to stay away from this courtyard."

Xuan Jing saw that the golden barley was two or two, and she was so happy that she left her reservations behind. What could not be allowed?

He was busy with a lot of noises, and led the apprentice to leave the courtyard.

When they left the courtyard, the second sister You immediately locked the door, and listened for a while to confirm that the nuns were already far away. Only then did they hurried a few steps to the root of the western wall and tied a ring to the door. The ribbon was thrown out over the wall. 8)