Chapter 11 The rain is coming, a moment of tranquility

The task is so interesting that it is written on the animal skin paper:

A year ago, a bully named Mr. Matsuda came to Shilitan. This man is an abandoned disciple of Morin, a spiritual superpower. Mr. Matsuda formed a party for personal gain, flirted with women, fish and the people, and ruined Morin's reputation. After investigation, this person has 17 human lives, and the crime is extremely heinous and should be beheaded.

Task goal:

A Search for Matsuda's landing point task completion 10%

B Assassination Matsuda Mission Completion 50%

C extermination accomplice task completion 40%

Task time limit: 3 days (time from receiving the task)

Mission failure: deduct 5 points.

Mission reward: 5 points, 120 ordinary yuan essence, 1 skill element essence.

After watching it, the night put his left hand on the animal skin paper and clenched it into the palm of his hand. He patted the table with his right hand and shouted loudly. Qingyue and Hawke were also excited, rubbing their hands and eager to try. Now we have discussed and finalized some details.

A beard poked in through the door, and everyone stopped. Leng Gang said, "The task shall not be disclosed, and the animal skin scroll will be destroyed immediately."

The night handed the animal skin scroll to Qingyue. After Qingyue took it, he took it and took another look. Confirming that it was correct, a flame suddenly ignited in his hand and wrapped the animal skin. Suddenly, there was a burning smell in the room. When it burned clean, Leng Gang swaggered in. Go to the table and sit down. I can only hear the creaking of the stool, which makes my teeth sour.

"Little guys," Leng Gang greeted three people, "Now let's talk about your other needs."

Qing Yue didn't say a word and handed over the right of dialogue to the night.

"Uncle Beard, do you have a gun here?" Ask at night.

"Gun?" The beard was creepy and shocking.

"Long gun, three-edged and three-edged style." Night supplement.

Leng Gang breathed a sigh of relief and picked up a thick porcelain sea bowl from the table, as if to hide his inner uneasiness. Raise the sea bowl to your mouth and pour a squeak of cold water. Dry the water stains on your mouth and set up the porcelain bowl. Then he said to the night, "Are you sure you want a gun, not a spear?" The spear is easy to deal with, and the gun is a little difficult. The main reason is that the handle of the long gun should be elastic, and such a material is not easy to find.

Hearing this, the night nodded secretly. This blacksmith has no moisture and is very proficient in weapons.

"If it's not ready-made, can you please ask Uncle Beard to help me build one?" The night continued. Steel Beard twisted his eyebrows and searched all the metal inventory in his mind. After a while, he answered, "No problem, little guy. The uncle just treasured a piece of extremely resilient metal material and gave it to you as a gift. Do you have any idea about the style of the gun?

Hearing that Leng Gang should accept it, the night did not hesitate to say the prior consideration: "The gun body is 1.8 meters long, and it is better to disassemble it into two sections for easy carrying. 3cm thick, just a handful. The head of the gun is preferably three-edging cone style, with three-edgings and three fronts. 20 centimeters long. In addition, make two more gun bodies and a double-edged gun head for spare. The interface between the gun head and the gun body is connected by a card sleeve.

After the night finished speaking, Leng Gang reported with a smile. He reached out and masturbated the "weds" on his chin and praised: "Good boy, you have ideas. The best weapon is not the strongest weapon, but the most useful weapon. Three days, you wait for three days, and the uncle will help you build it. Do you have any other needs?"

Heiye planned in his heart and continued to make a list: "Two three-edging thorns, me and a monkey. One iron tire bow grip and 100 special high-quality arrows. If possible, can you make three special crossbows with hollow pure steel arrows?

"Your appetite is not small, little guy," Leng Gang sighed and looked at Qingyue doubtfully, "Qingyue, was it good to pick up waste last time?"

"Well," Qingyue nodded.

Seeing what else Qingyue wanted to say, the night quickly interrupted: "Uncle Beard, I'm lucky on the way here. I've got some good things to show you. The night motioned Hawk to take off the package on his back, reached out to take it, and opened it for Leng Gang.

The beard's eyes suddenly glowed, kicked away the bench and straightened up. His right hand quickly pinched a feather, came to his eyes, and observed it carefully. His left hand pinched the end of the feather and pulled it hard. The feather did not move at all.

"Hong Lingyu, such a big bag." The image of Lenggang's master suddenly disappeared, "A superior red feather arrow is very valuable. Those indeficient apprentices fight an ordinary double-edged sword, which is the price. This big bag is a lot of money.

Steel Beard said and calculated with his fingers. Unfortunately, for a long time, he didn't get a reason. He shook his head with some chagrin and said to the night, "Little guy, this thing can't be counted. When your aunt comes back, let her help you calculate the total.

"No problem, thank you, Uncle Beard." The night answered.

Leng Gang glanced at Hawk beside the night again and said, "Don't leave today. Let's have dinner together."

Everyone didn't give birth, and they responded happily.

The beard packed the package and quickly hid it back to his house.

At night, they waited for Jietian, which was also boring, so they found something to do. Qingyue went to tease the meat pie and threw a row of seeds by the stone wall to promote the seedlings.

"Uncle Beard, I planted some green filat for you. You can grow two people taller in half a month. You ask Aunt Lina to set up a shelf, so that there will be a green shade. Lv Feiluo's fruit can also be dyed on weapons. I heard that foreigners have black weapons, which may be useful. Qingyue shouted to the house.

"Oh, okay. Qingyue, take your time. Don't be tired. Beard said, came out of the house empty-handed, walked to the side of the anvil, and continued to strike the iron. The jingle sounded back again. Hawke was beside him. He simply squatted beside his beard and looked at the iron. He was very fascinated.

There was doubt in the dark night, so he pulled the clear moon to the corner of the wall. He hid half of his body, looked at Leng Gang again, and then whispered, "Uncle Beard's identity seems to be unusual."

"Don't guess," Qingyue said. "I've known Uncle Beard for more than 10 years, and I don't think he is special! But..." Qingyue paused, as if she remembered something. She hesitated about her judgment.

"How did he hand over the task to us?" Night reminder.

Qingyue frowned doubtfully: "Yes, the system doesn't need him to be a middleman. It's a little strange, and we have never received a task before.

Hearing Qingyue's words, he thought of the identity of Lenggang Freeman, and there was some speculation in his heart. I was a little uncertain about the positioning of Leng Gang's role, so I had to listen: "Sister Qingyue, how do you know him?"

Qingyue came to the truth. They were playing by the Jingming River and were just found by the passing cold steel, which led to the relationship. Since then, Lenggang has brought some food and simple weapons from time to time. Strangely, Leng Gang can't take a step into the mountain at all, and can only turn around by the river. If they happen to not meet them, they will hide their things at the appointment place and wait for Qingyue to dig by themselves.

"I know that there is not enough food here. Why did he do this?" The night is doubtful.

Qingyue replied, "Uncle Beard has been to the outside world, and it is said that he has received the kindness of other tree spirits. Aunt Lina said that if you meet two tree spirits in your life, it's a great fate.

When it came to Aunt Lina, Qingyue smiled very happily. Qingyue fiddled with her long skirt and said to the dark night, "Aunt Lina's craftsmanship is very good. Look, she made all these clothes for me."

After Qingyue said that, she got up and turned around, and the long skirt floated up.

The night's mind is still entangled in the identity of Leng Gang, and there are still doubts in his heart. Comprehensive Qingyue's identity is mysterious. He and his people need to embark on the [road of elimination]. He vaguely feels that Leng Gang is like an observation post.

"Qingyue," the night called her name and interrupted her light dance. "Is the news of [the road to elimination] passed on to you by Uncle Beard?"

"Yes," Qingyue admitted.

The night asked again, "Have you heard that other people need to embark on the [road of elimination]?" Qingyue shook her head.

There must be something wrong! It's a pity that I can't ask from Leng Gang's mouth.

The night saw that it had been a long time, so I was no longer entangled and stretched out. Then I realized that I praised, "Well, your clothes are very beautiful."

Qingyue blushed and ran away step by step. Go to the wall and continue to give birth to Lv Feiluo.

Looking at the back of the clear moon, the night showed a smile and temporarily put aside doubts.

He felt a little in his heart. Qingyue, who came here, seems to have regained the gentle side of his personality. It seems that Aunt Lina should have a good personality.

There was a sudden loud bang from outside. Looking at the sound of the night, I saw a doorboard flying into the yard with a "swish". Then, a tall woman rushed in from the door, about the same size as Hawk. She threw two half-height fat fish on the ground and shouted to Leng Gang angrily, "Xiao Leng Leng, do you miss me!"

The night pulled a black line on his forehead and sighed, "Is it still cold? This woman is really tough."

When Uncle Beard heard the woman's words, he quickly lost his hammer and ran over happily. He hugged the person and said affectionately, "Dear Lina, you are finally back. Just go out for a while and miss me so.

Heiye rubbed his forehead vigorously and said angrily, "I'm really confused. I originally guessed that Aunt Lina was a delicate and quiet person, but I didn't expect it to be so fierce. No wonder, no wonder, I said that the moon is full of old women! The ancients really didn't bully me. Those who are close to red are red, and those who are close to ink are black!"