My wife is number one in the world

Chapter 352 Arsenal
Gently pushing open the door of the study, Liu Mingzhi directly invited Zhang Kuang in. Anyway, there was nothing worth avoiding inside.

Zhang Kuang inspected Young Master Liu's study carefully, and Mu Ran's eyes stopped on a sword hanging on the wall, which was the heavenly sword given to Young Master Liu by Wen Renzheng.

Seeing the simple and simple scabbard on the wall, Zhang Kuang frowned a few times: "Boy, is the sword hanging on the wall the Heavenly Sword?"

Young Master Liu, who was flipping through the blueprints, was taken aback, and looked back at the Heavenly Sword on the wall that he had neglected for a long time, and nodded lightly: "Uncle really has sharp eyesight, this sword is the Heavenly Sword that my teacher, Mr. Wenren, gave me. It's a pity The boy is not that piece of material, and the Heavenly Sword is still a pearl in the hands of the boy."

It's not a big deal, since Young Master Liu didn't put it aside after receiving the Heavenly Sword, Shi Chang used it to perform a set of sword formulas according to the nine-style sword song sent by Wen Renzheng.

But it's just a shape without the right method. In layman's terms, it's just a show, and it can't show the power of the world in the hands of Wen Renzheng.

Later, Young Master Liu also knew that the sword force that fell from the sky at the foot of Erlong Mountain was exactly the sword move that old man Wenren used.

That scene is still fresh in my memory, the ground is cracked, rocks are flying, and the aftermath alone can blow me from the capture of the nine elders of the White Lotus Sect into the Qinhuai River.

It can be said that the power of the Heavenly Sword and the power of falling from the sky are even worse than the lethality brought by the 105 howitzers of later generations. It is simply a humanoid tank.

Liu Mingzhi would never have imagined that Wen Renzheng, who is emaciated and weak, with a slightly bent back, and who is a bit greedy for money and good wine, has such amazing kung fu.

He gave himself the Heavenly Sword and the Nine Styles of Sword Song. Young Master Liu was of course enthusiastic. Even if he learned these martial arts, he wouldn't be able to venture into the rivers and lakes, but he would have no problem in order to protect himself.

I will not become that playboy who can be manipulated by others, and I will face the crisis of being kidnapped when I am free.

In private, Young Master Liu complained about his predecessor more than once. Others said that he was poor in culture and rich in martial arts, so it is said that his predecessor did not lack opportunities to practice martial arts.

There are so many Liu Yezi brothers with high martial arts skills in the family, and the grandfather's Donghai Bai family is a family of martial arts. It is not a problem at all to learn one and a half moves.

But in the face of such a great opportunity, he became a dandy who was incapable of writing and martial arts. How could there be any reason for this.

So since Tianjian came into his hands, let alone reappear Wen Renzheng's demeanor at that time, if it's not good enough, he can be similar to a lady, but Tiangong is not beautiful.

When Tianjian came to Young Master Liu's book, not to mention splitting mountains and rocks, even a piece of wood was never split.

Fourth-rank masters in the rivers and lakes don't need to use weapons, even with bare hands, they can smash a tree as thick as a bowl, but Liu Dashao, a man with kidney deficiency, borrowed a rare magic weapon in the world, and these fourth-rank masters His inner breath couldn't split a piece of wood.

Helpless, Young Master Liu could only sigh that he was no longer the material.

Zhang Kuang looked at Young Master Liu in amazement: "The Heavenly Sword is in the hands of Senior Wenren. When I was young, Senior held the Heavenly Sword to fight against the world's invincible opponent. I never thought that it would end up in your hands. Anyway, I hope you will not disappoint Senior. trust, and don’t let Heavenly Sword’s prestige disappear in the rivers and lakes.”

"Kid, try your best. If it is true, it is not the material for martial arts, so you have to take the place of your mentor and recruit another apprentice to pass on the Heavenly Sword."

"Everything has its own will, I hope you don't bury the reputation of Tianjian, where is the blueprint?"

"Uncle, wait a moment." First Young Master Liu began to pick through the stack of books again, he really didn't know where to put the blueprint of the horizontal knife.

You can only search one by one.

Looking at Liu Mingzhi who was rummaging through the blueprints, he couldn't help showing a black line on his frantic forehead. He didn't know that such important sharp weapon blueprints were secretly stored in the treasure box, but instead randomly sandwiched them among some sundries.

Being bored, Zhang Kuang could only pick up some rice paper that Liu Mingzhi put aside and flip through it to pass the time.

"Boy, why are there two strange wheels on this iron tire bow? Why are these bow and arrow drawings you drew so nondescript?"

Liu Mingzhi, who was rummaging through the blueprints, replied subconsciously: "The pulley block saves effort. If a five-stone iron tire bow is installed with a pulley block, even soldiers who can only draw a three-stone bow can easily use it."

There was a gleam of light in Zhang Kuang's eyes, he carefully looked at the blueprint of the bow and arrow, as if he wanted to keep it firmly in his heart.

"Where is this bed crossbow? Why is the winch on it so huge? It can be seen that the specifications described above are three points larger than the bed crossbows currently equipped in the military. Such a large tension requires double the cooperation of manpower." .And why would the direction of the arms be reversed?"

"This is called the Eight Bull Crossbow, which means it has the power of eight cows. It is also called the Three-Bow Bed Crossbow. The crossbow arm reverse device can increase the range and power of the crossbow. Although I haven't tried it, it is estimated that it is better than the one in the army. The bed crossbow installed now can shoot at a range of about [-] steps more and its power will not decrease, you have to try it to know exactly how."

"Baoxu!" Zhang Kuang murmured a few words, and Young Master Liu, who was looking at the blueprint anyway, folded the manuscript paper in his hand and stuffed it into his sleeve pocket.

"Why is the hand crossbow in this picture so simple? It shouldn't be very powerful, right? The drawing marked with the god arm crossbow is three feet three feet long, so it might be too big."

"God arm crossbow? Oh, which one is it? Uncle, don't look at the simple shape. The arrows of this god arm crossbow can shoot more than 300 steps. The current hand crossbow is only about [-] steps, but it is not perfect. , I haven’t tested the specifics, and some specifications may need to be more precise.”

"Three hundred steps? Is this still a hand crossbow?" Zhang Kuang moaned softly twice, then folded the drawing and stuffed it into his sleeve.

"What's on it? Why are there so many arrows on the car?"

"The ballista can shoot dozens of long arrow clusters at one time, and countless short arrows. The cliff is a great weapon against infantry. The boy only knows the data and has not studied it thoroughly, and he doesn't know the specific power. But find Some drawings of the Ministry of Industry should be improved."

Zhang Kuang flickered a few times and stuffed his eyes into his sleeves again unceremoniously.

"Oh, I found it. It's stuck here. I haven't seen it for a long time. I almost thought it was lost."

Young Master Liu happily looked at the rice paper manuscript in his hand: "Uncle, this is this one. There are specific records of the horizontal knife on it. Whether it can be made or not is none of my business."

"No hurry, no hurry, uncle suddenly feels thirsty, go and pour him a cup of tea."

Zhang Kuang looked at the dozens of rice paper manuscripts on Liu Dashao's desk, revealing everything.

"Okay, boy, get someone to bring a pot of good tea right away."

Zhang Kuang's face darkened: "Why, isn't uncle worth it for you to pour yourself a glass?"

"Ah? Well, wait a moment, uncle, the boy will pour you some tea."

After First Young Master Liu walked out, Zhang Kuang couldn't wait to stare at the manuscript on the table and rushed over, examining it without blinking.

From time to time, he hesitated and murmured: "This wooden box is so light, could it be that the blueprint of Zhuge Liannu has been lost? Why is there only blueprint but no manufacturing data?"

PS: I can only eat saved manuscripts these days, and I will update normally after the matter is resolved
(End of this chapter)