Sun Pingping stood at the door of Workshop Zero, leaning against the door, and said with a smile on his face.
Not sure if it was an illusion, but Zhou Shu felt that Sun Pingping's tone was closer than before.
Although he was also called this before, at that time, it was just because of his familiar character. Now, how should I put it, Zhou Shu feels that he is recognized?
It feels like a hell, do you need his approval?
Just be his uncle!
Complaining in his heart, Zhou Shu looked at Sun Pingping and said, "Farewell?"
"Hmm."
Sun Pingping nodded, "You are not an outsider, so it doesn't hurt to tell you."
"General Meng is going to lead the army to Jingbian, and I will march with the army."
"Are you going to fight?"
Zhou Shu said with some surprise, "Aren't you a divine catcher from the divine catcher department? Do divine catchers also need to go to the front line to fight?"
Of course Zhou Shu knew that Meng Bai was going to lead the army in battle. He was also responsible for forging a batch of Tiger Ben swords, Bailian Huanshou swords and horse-cutting swords.
Moreover, Mi Ziwen also invited him before and wanted to take him to the battlefield to gain military merit, but Zhou Shu refused.
Zhou Shu did not expect that Sun Pingping would go.
Logically speaking, the Shenqi Division and Daxia's three armies are two systems. Is the situation in Daxia already so critical?
Are the police going to the battlefield?
"Of course there is no need to go to the front line to catch the gods."
Sun Pingping shook his head, "But I have a reason to go, which I can't elaborate on."
"Just understand that I was temporarily transferred to the military."
"But aren't the National Guards all ordinary people? You are a top-grade warrior."
Zhou Shu said doubtfully.
"The Protector Army is an ordinary person, but that doesn't mean there are no first-class warriors at all. Cheng Wanli of the Huben Army is also a first-class warrior, isn't he still the commander of the Huben Army?"
Sun Pingping explained with rare patience, "It is true that the National Protector Army is ordinary people, but there are also many people who grew up in the National Protector Army, and then broke through and became high-level warriors and still haven't left. They will generally become members of the National Protector Army.
General."
"Besides, this time the army is dispatched, not only the National Protector Army will be dispatched, but also the Demon Slayer Army will be dispatched to prevent the enemy from having a large number of high-quality warriors join the battle."
"I mainly act with the demon-slaying army."
"That's it."
Zhou Shu nodded, "Then what should I say, have a nice trip?"
He now also knows the identity of Sun Ping Ping. The dignified young marquis definitely did not go to the front line to kill people, so he is not worried about Sun Ping Ping's safety.
"Of course it's a nice trip."
Sun Ping Ping said, "I, Sun Ping Ping, take action, no matter who he is, he must get out of here!"
"Hehe." He chuckled and returned to his usual appearance, "Old Zhou, I'm here to see you this time, and I have another thing to do."
"I know everything about Xiuchundao. Lao Zhou, you are so interesting!"
Sun Pingping gave a thumbs up and said proudly, "The embroidered clothes are rising in the sky in spring, and the colorful clothes are heading towards the courtyard. It's so apt!"
"I know that the Xiuchun Knife has just been developed, and it is not realistic to produce it in batches. Her Highness the Princess won't let go of the knife in her hand, so I have no choice but to come to you."
Sun Pingping's eyes were bright, and he stared at Zhou Shu and said, "Old Zhou, please help me forge another Xiuchun Dao. This time, I will go into battle with a Xiuchun Dao!"
"Do you want a embroidered spring knife?"
Zhou Shu frowned and said, "Although the Xiuchundao was customized for the Divine Catcher, it is not for the Divine Catcher. It is just a standard weapon."
The Divine Catchers of the Divine Catcher Division are all top-grade warriors, and their weapons should be top-grade weapons.
Xiuchun Dao is only used by those head catchers who have not yet become the master catchers.
"What does it matter?"
Sun Pingping said, "Old Zhou, you don't know that you are not a first-class warrior. Let me tell you, even if I hold a branch now, I can completely defeat a low-class warrior. Even if it is a standard weapon, in my hand, then
It can also kill people."
Zhou Shu believed this.
Top-grade weapons can increase the combat power of top-grade warriors. Even if they are not available, it will not affect the strength of top-grade warriors.
"Of course you want it, no problem." Zhou Shu said, "But you have to pay."
The weapon-making materials of the Weapon-Forging Division are public property, so even if he secretly used them to forge a sword, there wouldn't be much of a problem.
But Sun Ping Ping is a young marquis. A standard weapon is not a piece of cake for him?
"You old Zhou, you can calculate this small amount of money so clearly with me! It's useless for me to treat you as a brother!"
Sun Pingping scolded.
"Brothers, let's settle the score!"
Zhou Shu curled his lips and said, "If you change it to someone else, don't even think about paying me!"
The Weaponry Division's workshop is not a private workshop, and it does not sell weapons.
Others who want weapons have to wait for distribution.
"Okay, you have a point."
Sun Pingping said, "I'll give you the money!"
"Old Zhou, did you really hear Mr. Shu say that poem from a restaurant?"
Sun Pingping changed the topic and said, "I have been to the restaurant a few times. The storyteller's level is very average. I didn't realize that he has such literary talent."
Yin Wuyou didn't know where the restaurant was, but Sun Pingping did. It was Sun Pingping who told Zhou Shu where the restaurant was.
"He may have heard it from elsewhere. As a storyteller, no one stipulates that he can't tell what he heard from elsewhere."
Zhou Shu said perfunctorily.
"That's right." Sun Pingping touched his chin and said, "I have to talk to him later and let him complete the poem for me."
"I hope he can remember everything."
Zhou Shu's eyelids drooped and he was speechless.
"You are going on an expedition tomorrow. You must have a lot of things to do. Go and do your work. I will send it to you before tomorrow."
Zhou Shu didn't want to continue this topic and got up to see off the guests.
Sun Pingping indeed still had many things to be busy with. Before leaving, he turned back to Zhou Shu and said, "Old Zhou, I will grab some barbarian-specific weapon-making materials for you later. By then, you will definitely become a weapon-casting master.
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After saying that, Sun Pingping rode away.
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In an ordinary alley in the capital, Yin Wuyou and Haitang disguised themselves as men and walked on the bluestone road.
"Your Highness, I have already inquired about it. The restaurant that Director Zhou mentioned is right in front."
Haitang whispered, "But-"
"But what?"
Yin Wuyou asked.
"But it doesn't seem to be there -" Haitang hesitated.
"You want to say that Zhou Shu is lying to me? Didn't he hear those poems from the restaurant?"
Yin Wuyou understood and said.
"Yes!"
Haitang hesitated for a moment, nodded vigorously, and said, "Master Zhou is sometimes weird. I think those two poems were written by him. What a storyteller, he just talks nonsense."
"That's right, that guy doesn't look like an honest person."
Yin Wuyou nodded in agreement, "But since we're here, let's take a look first."
After a while, Yin Wuyou left the restaurant angrily.
Damn Zhou Shu, how dare you lie to this princess! This storyteller can’t even recite a line of poetry!
After walking far away, Yin Wuyou seemed to have thought of something, and burst into laughter, and the anger on his face immediately disappeared.
Haitang was confused, "Your Highness, what's wrong?"
She didn't find anything funny.
"Forget it, let him remember this account first!" Yin Wuyou shook his head and said, "That guy is a blacksmith, but he can actually compose poetry. Don't you think it's interesting?"
Haitang's eyes were full of confusion.
……
"A sneeze——"
As soon as Zhou Shu picked up the hammer, he sneezed several times in succession.
It's impossible for him to catch cold in his current body.
Who is scolding me?
Zhou Shu rubbed his nose, muttered to himself, and began to cast the Xiuchun Dao.
Zhou Shu has not yet taught Zhang Yibei and others the casting method of the Xiuchundao.
For now, he is not in a hurry to mass-produce embroidered spring knives.
But since Sun Pingping wants it, Zhou Shu will not refuse.
If Sun Ping Ping goes into battle with a sword, he will probably have the opportunity to kill the enemy. When the time comes, if the Xiuchundao kills successfully, it will naturally bring feedback to him.
The most important thing is that Sun Pingping is originally from the Divine Catcher Division, so giving him an embroidered spring knife does not violate his agreement with Ma Fengzhang.
The backyard of Workshop Zero is a space that belongs to Zhou Shu alone. When no one is present, Zhou Shu is full of firepower.
I saw his movements bringing up afterimages, and for a while it seemed like several Zhou Shu were forging weapons at the same time.
Amidst the clanging sound, an embroidered spring knife quickly took shape.
After carefully wiping the blade clean and looking at the sky, Zhou Shu returned to the house to take a bath and change his clothes, then picked up the embroidered spring knife and walked into the city.
Sun Pingping will go on an expedition tomorrow, and Zhou Shu doesn't know where he will set off, so he has to give him the sword today.
After leaving the Weaponry Division's workshop, Zhou Shu walked out all the way to see if there was no one around, and then he started to exert his strength.
He doesn't know anything about Qinggong, but he has the eighth level of Dragon-Elephant Prajna Kung Fu and the Golden Bell Barrier has broken through the sixth level. His strength is enough to shock the world.
As he ran with all his strength, each step was more than a foot long, and his speed was no less than that of a galloping horse.
"It is said that high-level warriors have the ability to fly into the sky. I don't know what it feels like to fly into the sky."
Zhou Shu ran at full speed for the first time and felt the strong wind blowing against his face. He felt like he was flying with the wind.
"Humph!"
Just when Zhou Shu was running happily, a cold snort suddenly sounded clearly in his ears.
Zhou Shu was startled, his movements suddenly stopped, and his feet plowed a deep ditch on the ground.
He looked around suddenly.
"Who!"
His right hand subconsciously grasped the handle of Xiuchun Dao, and the violent power in his body was ready to go.
"I thought you were the easiest one to kill, but I didn't expect you to hide so deeply." A cold voice sounded, and then a wave of waves appeared in the space in front of Zhou Shu. The light seemed to be distorted, and a person was shrouded in black.
The man in the robe suddenly appeared there.
He only showed a pair of eyes that shone with cold light, and said coldly, "A genius weapon maker can have such martial arts training at such a young age. Those spies actually ranked you last. You are really a blind dog."
Eyes!"
"But fortunately, I noticed it. It's an honor for you to die in my hands. Just go and die."