Chapter 358 Secret Weapon
With a "pop" sound, the wooden door was violently knocked open.

Lin Zhiyu, who was waiting outside, his eyes lit up: "But it's done?"

Zhuang Xiao was unshaven and his eyes were black and blue: "Do you really think I am the reincarnation of Lu Ban?

I can't be the only one suffering, you come in too! "

Lin Zhiyu touched his nose, smiled at the people around him, and stepped into the hut.

There was a tinkling sound coming from inside.

Along with "Hey" and "Ha" and the like.

Zhou Zijin's face could not be darker.

Why can't he enter?
When he couldn't help but take a few steps forward, two ghosts with disheveled hair came out.

Lin Zhiyu sighed: "I want to keep it simple. Zijin, you can come too."

She raised her hand and wiped her face, leaving a black mark immediately on her face.

Zhou Zijin hesitated for a moment when he saw the two of them looking embarrassed.

"What are you doing standing still!" Zhuang Xiao pulled him into the hut and closed the wooden door again.

About three feet away from the small courtyard, on the top of a five-foot-high tree, two people had leaves on their heads, looking confused.

From their perspective, they could not see the specific appearance of the three people.

I saw one person going in, then another person going in, and then another person going in.

Looking at the back, there are two men and one woman.

It’s quite a big game.

"Remember to talk to the emperor later."

The secret guard on the left whispered a reminder.

As the sun set, Lin Xiaolian called for dinner several times, but the people in the house were unmoved.

Suddenly there was a loud noise and the wooden door finally fell down.

Zhuang Xiao was the first to step out, holding a dark thing, majestic and high-spirited, like a big rooster that had won a fight.

"Xiao Lian, go and call everyone over. I will show you a good thing!"

The food on the table was temporarily moved aside, and seven pairs of eyes were staring at the table.

"It's a pity that Shuqin and Jianying haven't come back yet." Zhuang Xiao looked proud but disappointed, "I didn't expect that I, Zhuang Xiao, would really be the reincarnation of Lu Ban!"

Zhao Sanmei cursed: "If you fart, hurry up. What the hell is this?"

"I named him - Explosive Crossbow!" Zhuang Xiao cleared his throat.

Lin Zhiyu spit out a sip of tea.

This is just a modern earthen gun, but he was so good at it.

Zhuang Xiao raised his crossbow and pointed it at the tree outside the house.

With a "bang" sound, only a dark hole was left in the tree trunk.

Lin Xiaolian's scalp exploded. She even forgot about the injury on her stomach and jumped behind Lin Zhiyu.

"Miss, you spent the whole afternoon researching in the backyard and came up with this thing?"

Lin Zhiyu nodded: "We are small in number and do not have an advantage, so naturally we have to find another way."

Lin Zhiyu came up with this idea when he saw on the black market that sleeve arrows could also be inserted into walls.

Since this technology exists, why not improve it more?

In her previous life, she also made gunpowder for Zhou Tingchen's empire.

But at that time, little was achieved.

Now that he has a genius like Zhuang Xiao, he can dare to give it a try.

Even if the distance is only a few feet away, it is enough.

"There aren't many raw materials, so it's impossible to make one for each person." Zhou Zijin frowned.

This so-called serial crossbow has huge lethality. If it is used by someone with evil intentions, it may cause chaos in the world.

Lin Zhiyu had the same idea as him.

Once mass-produced, it will inevitably flow out.

"Brother, can you contact those people who were in Weimeng Village before?" An idea came to Lin Zhiyu's mind.

Lin Wei nodded: "They are Zhao Sanmei's confidants and are trustworthy."

"How many people are there in total?"

Zhao Sanmei clasped her hands and counted: "There are about two hundred people."

Lin Zhiyu made the final decision: "I'll ask An's mother's people to help out and make three hundred pieces first as a backup." Only three hundred pieces will be made, only for Zhao Sanmei's people.

It was entirely because Chu Nianshan still needed to deal with the matter in Xiying.

After several analyses, the only thing they could be sure of was that Chu Nianshan was not Zhou Tingchen's.

And the people behind him seemed to be helping secretly.

Lin Zhiyu still couldn't believe him.

Think carefully about what he said yesterday. There was a hint of deceit in his sincerity, and there was a hint of speculation in his words and deeds.

It's not that it's unbelievable, it's that I don't believe it.

Lin Zhiyu had a hasty meal and returned to the bedroom.

As the night grew darker, she blew a sharp whistle.

A goshawk hovered in the sky, and after a while, it stopped on the windowsill.

Lin Zhiyu rolled the letter she wrote the morning into a tube and tied it to its feet.

The goshawk tilted its head and glanced at her, then flapped its wings and soared into the air.

Not long after, a dull sound of landing came from outside the courtyard wall.

Lin Zhiyu frowned, having a bad feeling in his heart.

"Miss, where are you going?" Lin Xiaolian brought hot water and glanced strangely at Lin Zhiyu who was about to walk out.

"Something seems to have fallen outside. I'll go out and take a look."

When he was about to reach the door, Lin Zhiyu paused.

"Third sister, are you free now?"

Zhao Sanmei, who was walking in the yard to eat, was worried about having nothing to do, and strode towards Lin Zhiyu.

"Are you going out? I'm going with you."

Lin Zhiyu glanced at her empty hands with an eyebrow: "It's better to bring something."

Seeing that her expression was wrong, Zhao Sanmei became a little more serious and went back to get her big knife.

Turn left when you go out, and follow the direction in your memory little by little.

Sure enough, under a wall, I saw a shot goshawk.

Lin Zhiyu's pupils shrank.

Zhao Sanmei's hand holding the knife tightened: "Has our position been exposed?"

"Hard to say."

Lin Zhiyu knelt down to check, and his back felt numb.

The letter tied to my leg disappeared.

The next second, the sound of metal falling came from behind.

"Her grandma's..."

Lin Zhiyu turned around suddenly and saw Zhao Sanmei's hands being cut behind her back and pressed against the wall, and her mouth was covered with rags with lightning speed.

Yan Ruyun raised his eyebrows and glanced at Zhao Sanmei, then moved his eyes slowly and looked at Lin Zhiyu carefully.

"The county master's vigilance needs to be improved." Yan Ruyun smiled.

"Next time you go out, you should take more people with you. It's just a little girl who knows some three-legged cat kung fu. It's really of no use."

Lin Zhiyu was about to call someone, and Yan Ruyun pointed around with his free hand.

"If the county leader makes a sound, everyone in the entire courtyard will not be able to be saved."

Lin Zhiyu looked in the direction of his finger. At some point, the small courtyard was already surrounded by armored guards holding sharp swords.

Zhao Sanmei's eyes turned red and she made a whimpering sound.

Even though she was speechless, Lin Zhiyu understood what she meant: Her grandma is playing dirty tricks, but you are the three-legged cat!

Yan Ruyun frowned, as if he thought she was noisy, and knocked Zhao Sanmei unconscious.

A man walked out of the thick night, dressed in a black python robe, with nine-clawed golden dragons embroidered on his shoulders, without even a hint of a smile on his face.

"Why is the emperor here?"

Lin Zhiyu clenched his fists and took two steps back.

It seems that that person is Yan Ruyun.

It was obvious that someone had leaked the location of the small courtyard.

Zhou Tingchen asked Yan Ruyun to drag him aside and stand in front of Lin Zhiyu.

"Do you want to go with me?"


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