Chapter 81 Search for a master [please collect]

Qi Pingyuan, who had not been separated for a long time, was admitted to the hospital, Mo Xiang cried and said with red eyes, "Young master, you have lost weight."

The feeling of being remembered warmed Qin Shubao's heart. He reached out and took the ink fragrance. With a heavy and light mouthful, the water vapor in her eyes became thicker and thicker. Duan Yan saw her pouted and said, "Is there still here?"

He knocked on Duan Yan's head lightly and asked, "Do you miss me?" Don't give it if you don't think about it."

"If you don't give it, you won't give it! The young master's tenderness is just rare for Sister Mo!" Duan Yan jumped a distance and flirted at all. He didn't give Qin Shubao a chance at all, as if the kiss just now was just a joke.

Mo Xiang's blushing face became more and more bright. Qin Shubao laughed and had no heart.

After flirting with the maid, Qin Shubao turned around to say good to Qin Hu.

Trah briefly told Qin Hu about the past few days. Qin Hu closed his eyes and said nothing. Qin Shubao also understood that whether he said it or not was the same.

After greeting Qin Hu, Qin Shubao got up and prepared to leave, but Qin Hu opened his eyes and motioned Qin Shubao to continue sitting.

"How should you deal with Lin Longxiang? What do you want to do with the extraterreate stone at hand?

In the face of these two problems, Qin Shubao has already thought about countermeasures and replied without thinking: "The dragon elephant is born with divine power. Naturally, Sun'er will not let it go. After a while, he will find a doctor to see the dragon elephant. If it can be cured, it is a good thing. If it can't be cured, let him change the double hammer and should be used. As for the stone outside the sky, Sun'er wants to build a weapon.

Qin Hu's slightly closed eyes raised a little and narrowed again. In a short moment, Qin Shubao did not find it.

"It's feasible! But who are you going to give that stone to forge? Do you know that not anyone can forge a blade of such a divine object.

Qin Shubao was stunned and a little frustrated. His idea was indeed too naive to forget what era it was.

Qin Shubao's expression fell into Qin Hu's eyes. Qin Hu was secretly happy. Although he was not considerate, being able to think about problems was enough to show that Qin Shubao was beginning to mature.

"Since you have this intention, I will ask Erniu to accompany you tomorrow."

Qin Shubao got up and refused and said, "Uncle Niu'd better stay at home!" Grandpa, just give me an address. I'll go by myself.

Unexpectedly, Qin Hu did not force it. He thought to let Qin Shubao hone it and got up and gave Qin Shubao an address.

Qin Shubao came out of Qin Hu and gave the address to Zhao Meng and asked him to find out.

Returning to Qi Pingyuan, Qin Shubao asked Mo Xiang to take a piece of charcoal and grind it carefully. Only when the chopsticks were thick did he stop. Qin Shubao's strange behavior had long aroused the interest of several women. Seeing Qin Shubao holding the charcoal and preparing to paint, Zhiyuan asked coldly, "What are you doing?"

Mo Xiang stared at Zhiyuan and was very unhappy with this girl's disrespect for Qin Shubao.

"Draw!"

Paper kite snorted coldly, can this kind of thing be used as pen and ink?

The thick lines were displayed on the paper, and the paper kites and others were immediately shocked. It turned out that such an inconspicuous thing could replace pen and ink!

Qin Shubao felt that the pen was too thick and cut it a little thinner with a knife. Seeing that several women were still there, he quickly bombarded them away.

As soon as Zhiyuan went out, she went to the firewood house. She also wanted to try what Qin Shubao invented.

After careful recalling, there was only one artifact left in his mind. After he felt that he would not miss anything, Qin Shubao began to paint.

The device type is not like, lost.

The blood tank is connected with the blade and lost.

The handle is too fancy, lost.

...

Waste paper is a ball, scattered all over the ground, and Qin Shubao is pursuing the ultimate at this moment.

Mo Xiang saw that there was too much waste paper on the ground and was ready to go in and clean it up, but was driven out by Qin Shubao.

Mo Xiang wanted to cry aggrievedly. She didn't know how to provoke Qin Shubao. Duan Yan didn't know when she walked behind Mo Xiang and asked in a low voice, "Young master, when did you work so hard?"

Thinking carefully, it seemed that there had never been. Mo Xiang put away her desire to cry and looked at Qin Shubao's serious side face with a smile on her face.

After revising, he was busy for an hour. Qin Shubao was ready to make a satisfactory composition. Looking at his achievements, Qin Shubao nodded contented with his chin and didn't care about the carbon ash in his hand at all.

close the drawing, solemnly put it in his arms, and shouted, "Duan Yan, bring me a brazier."

Lighting the waste paper in the brazier with a fire fold, Qin Shubao sighed for a moment that the genius did not want to be.

In the morning, Qin Shubao was neatly dressed and left in a sedan chair from the back door. He followed Zhao Meng, who had already explored a good place, to find the refiner master in Qin Hu's mouth.

Lifting the curtain of the sedan chair, Qin Shubao couldn't believe it. He turned his head and asked Zhao Meng, "meng zi, are you sure it's this?"

Zhao Meng nodded affirmatively, "I was not sure when I came yesterday, so I went to inquire nearby, and people told me that it was here."

Looking at the dilapidated house built with earth bricks and thatched grass, it didn't smell like a blacksmith's shop at all. Qin Shubao really couldn't believe that Qin Hu asked him to come here to find the so-called master. A thin and dark old man in front of the room sat at the door, looking blankly at the front. If it hadn't been for the long movement of those eyes, Qin Shubao would have thought that he had gone by the west of the crane and no one knew.

"Grandpa, it won't be so boring!" Qin Shubao thought in his heart and stepped forward to the old man and said, "Old man, I'm looking for Li San. Does he live here?"

There was no fluctuation on the old man's face, as if he hadn't heard what Qin Shubao said.

Qin Shubao raised his voice and said again, but the old man still did not react at all.

"Isn't it? Grandpa, he is fooling me! How could he be the first wrestler in the army?

There are some ripples in Laozi Gujing's unwavered eyes.

"The marquis must be right about the place, but maybe the man has passed away."

Qin Shubao nodded with some disappointment, and he could only think of this result.

"The little one is not the first wrestler in the army, but some blacksmith's work has been joked by the brothers."

Qin Shubao opened his eyes wide in shock and pointed to the old man and asked, "Can you hear me?"

The old man slowly got up, but a pair of trousers floated emptyly. Qin Shubao's face was slowly solemn and knocked on the old man's right chest without saying a word.

The old man stood on one foot, his hands trembled, his lips trembled, and tears gushed out of his dry eyes. His criscrossed face suddenly glowed, and his right chest was as young as ten years old.

"See Li San, the centurion of Heying!"

When Zhao Meng heard this, his heart beat missed a few beats. He couldn't believe that this person was from Heying.

Compared with the five tigers and four bears under the Qin tiger's tent, the Crane Camp is indeed vulnerable, but the main responsibility of the Crane Camp is to build siege equipment. Originally, Zhao Meng would not have been so clear about it, but the battle of Tongcheng made people all over the world know the Crane Camp!

The first battle is successful, and the first battle is full of bones!

A battalion of soldiers were sent forward by unscrupulous commanders and became the main force. The crane camp was not good at fighting, but they were not afraid of death. They cut knives and axes, and did not lose any of the momentum of the Qin army. They fought for half a night and finally broke the city!

After the victory of Tongcheng, none of the bones of the generals in the crane camp were intact, and the blade was as strong as a sickle!

Knowing that the crane camp was destroyed, Qin Hu, who was on the verge of fighting in the Longjian Gorge, was heartbroken and almost went south to kill those unknown generals! Unfortunately, the war was tight at that time, which made Qin Hu couldn't get away.

Half a month later, the twelve heads of Tongcheng's meritorious officials were cut and hung in the head of the city! Two pieces of 'Dian' cloth with black characters on a white background hang high on both sides of the wall.

Who in the world doesn't know and who doesn't! But who dares to say?

Those who get this handsome will not spare their lives, and those who die will not regret it!

The crane camp fell to the ground like a meteor, and it disappeared between the fingers!

After so many years, Zhao Meng felt honored and excited to see the old man of Heying.

"I received it for my grandfather!"

Qin Shubao helped the old man into the house. The house was not as dilapidated, but warm. When a middle-aged woman in the room saw Qin Shubao coming in, she hurriedly greeted him and dared not look directly at Qin Shubao.

Li San scolded the woman to go out. Qin Shubao asked curiously, "Is this your daughter-in-law?"

"It's the little old man's cheap."

Seeing the confused eyes of the two people, Li San smiled and said, "I lost a leg and lost my soul. I will get older faster."

"Can the monthly salary be counted?"

"For the blessing of the general, I have money every month. Although a few money is missing, it doesn't matter." Speaking of this, Li San always has a smile on his face.

Qin Shubao's face was ugly. Qin Hu did not hold military power. He tried his best for the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled, but in the end, he was deducted a few money halfway.

Bianliang City is still like this, so what about his place?

"Don't care. The messengers who send money to the little old man are also hard, and those few money can be regarded as buying wine for them to drink."

Qin Shubao smiled and did not defend. Zhao Meng bowed his head and retreated.