After coming to this world, Guan Heng felt the first time that human vitality was gathered, so he unconsciously took a look at the martial arts training ground.

But at this moment, the strong man Agou got into trouble again. It turned out that this guy saw a store full of red and big fruits, and he couldn't help picking up one and chewing it.

"Hey, why do you pick it up and eat it?" The owner of the shop was furious when he saw Agou's body dirty like a savage, and his eyes were dull and stupid, and he was furious: "You fool, put down my fruits quickly, otherwise I will..."

The shop owner was about to say "Otherwise I'll beat you up", but when he saw that Ah Gou was tall and big, he was covered in strong muscles, he was shocked and swallowed the sentence back into his stomach.

Seeing this, Guan Heng hurried over and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, my elder brother has been irritated and is a little confused. I will compensate these fruits at the price."

Seeing Guan Heng speaking politely, the owner nodded and said, "Well, this is almost the same. The things in this city are all bartered. Young man, do you have any whole animal skin or something? I can exchange fruit with you."

"Yes, wait a moment." Guan Heng said as he untied a bundle of animal skins from the back of the ghost-swalking tiger, and casually pulled out two pieces and handed them to the shop owner: "This is the skin of the demon wolf, is it OK?"

"Wow, your demon wolf's fur is good, enough to replace all the fruits in my stall." After seeing the owner happily taking the demon wolf's skin, Guan Heng said again: "No need to have that much. My elder brother will take as much as he eats, and forget about the rest."

In this way, the owner found a linen bag and filled with hundreds of red fruits. Guan Heng asked Agou to take it and eat it while walking. At this time, he asked the owner of the fruit shop again: "May I want to go to the foundry workshop I want to set up, where should I go?"

"Oh, look at you, your sword, are you trying to attend the martial arts competition?" Before Guan Heng could deny it, the shop owner pointed to the street intersection in the north: "Here, the best casting workshop in Mingyucheng is right around the corner, but you have to pay attention, because the casting craftsman Lao Wu has a weird temper, and many customers have been beaten out by him."

Upon hearing this, Guan Heng couldn't help laughing: "Will you even drive customers out when you open the door to do business? What kind of casting master is this?"

But Guan Heng was unwilling to talk to the boss anymore. He thanked him and then led Agou and Swallowing Guihu to the foundry workshop.

After a while, Guan Heng and his team arrived at the workshop door described by the owner of the fruit shop. Just as they were about to take a step further, Guan Heng heard a rapid sound of horse hooves on the street behind him. When they looked back, two flying riders were running near the workshop.

Looking around, Guan Heng saw that there were two burly men immediately. They were wearing animal skins and carrying weapons in their hands. One was a big axe with a broken head, and the other was a bronze heavy sword with only half left.

At this moment, the two men turned over and got off the horse and ran into the casting workshop. They shouted: "Where is the boss? Come out and recast the weapons for me. We are still preparing to participate in the martial arts competition..."

"Bang, bang!" Before the two yelling guys finished shouting, one of them had already waved his fists and knocked them out of the workshop gate. With just two "plop, plop", these two unlucky guys had already fallen a dog on the street to eat shit!

"I just came after eating horse manure? My mouth is so smelly. I don't do business like you bastards. Get out--" At this moment, the casting master standing at the door roared with his waist and said, "If you dare to step into my threshold again, you will knock on your legs!"

When two burly men heard this, they dared to take the horses. They immediately took their horses and turned around and ran away in shame.

"Haha, this casting master has a really hot temper." Guan Heng, who was watching the other side, smiled in his heart: "Those two guys deserve to be unlucky and actually messed with him."

At this time, the master casting craftsman standing at the door glanced at the ghost-swalking tiger beside Guan Heng. His heart suddenly skipped a beat: "Such a huge demon tiger?"

Just as the craftsman was looking at the ghost-swalking tiger, Guan Heng had already walked over. He clasped his fists and asked, "This is Uncle Wu, the casting craftsman in this city. You are polite."

"Uh? Is this giant tiger yours?" The casting craftsman Lao Wu then withdrew his somewhat astonished gaze and asked, "Little brother, are you doing something?"

"Uncle, I want to create something for you." Guan Heng blinked at this time and said, "Can we talk inside?"

"Okay, please, little brother." Old Wu didn't dare to neglect the giant tiger and the strong man beside Guan Heng, so he made a "please" gesture and walked in first.

Guan Heng said to Agou beside him: "You just sit here and eat slowly, and wait for me to come out with the Ghost Hu." Agou was burying his head to eat the fruit. After hearing Guan Heng's words, he slightly ate and then started eating again.

The next moment, Guan Heng had already started talking to Lao Wu in the workshop. "Uncle, take a look at this bow first."

After Guan Heng said this, he took off the snow-like bow on his back and handed it to Lao Wu: "I got this longbow accidentally, but there were no arrows, so I wanted to entrust you to create a few suitable ones. Do you think I can take on this job?"

"Uh?!How could this bow... be in your hands?" Old Wu was stunned at first sight when he saw the snow bow, but he reacted quickly and immediately lowered his head to hide his expression.

"Uncle Wu, do you know this bow?" Guan Heng looked at him like a rook, and something was wrong with the other party, but Old Wu looked at him carefully again at this time. He shook his head and said, "No, no... the style seems to be wrong. This is not that bow. It seems that I admit it wrong."

Seeing Guan Heng's eyes full of inquisitive expressions, Old Wu explained: "More than ten years ago, the ancient Tao Tang Dynasty was the leader of the ancient country. Tang Yao had a tribe called 'Shangqiu'. Although they were not many, they all had the skills of bow and arrows. Among them, the clan leader Dayi was the first master."

"There is an anecdote among us craftsmen who are good at forging weapons. The Shangqiu tribe has nine tribe treasures, collectively known as the 'Three Bows and Six Swords'."

Speaking of this, Old Wu paused for a moment, and he continued to say, "The three treasure bows are called "Shuangjue", "Yanjue" and "Danxing". When I saw your bow for the first time, I thought it was the Frost Jue Bao bow of the Shangqiu Tribe. It's a pity that it was not..."

After hearing Lao Wu's words, Guan Heng smiled and said, "It's not that coincidental, right? Then is my bow not as good as the Frost Jue Bao bow?"

"Hey, I don't know much, but according to legend, the two ends of the bow back of the Shuangjue Bao bow are not like a dragon." Old Wu scratched his head and said, "That should be another kind of ferocious beast. It seems to be called "poor", so I don't know much."

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