Rebirth: Vicious Abandoned Princess

"Moye Pavilion is the largest weapon shop in the whole western Cang. Where there are towns, there are signboards of my moye Pavilion. Now you say that you can't do it. Are you hitting my face?" Mo Liang twisted his ear.

After stuttering for a long time, Jiang er said, "but Shopkeeper, these hundreds of thousands of weapons are not a small number... "

Even if we really devote the whole country's efforts, it is impossible to build so many weapons.

Lou Zhiwei pondered for a moment.

"Maybe manager Mo means that you don't need to build such a large quantity."

"Yes! Although most of these weapons are made of brittle iron, there are still some real materials. We just need to sort all of them together, and then make emergency quantities, and then we can supply the rest later. "

In addition to the wounded and logistics, as well as the number of spare weapons, there are more than 100000 really needed.

In addition, those weapons are mixed with real weapons. As long as they are screened out, this is not an impossible task.

Lou Zhiwei frowns.

"But with such a heavy workload, you..." I can't stand it.

"When our country is in trouble, how can we just stand by? I swear to heaven here that even if I try my best to help you sweep away the Hu Lu and win the victory Mo Liang looked at her, eyes very serious, "Lou Zhi Wei, I believe you."

There is nothing more moving than these words.

Never fight unknown fate, to sacrifice their lives to help the righteous, as if from a very early time, they have established a silent trust.

Even if there is very little contact, can also produce a rare tacit understanding.

This is my friend.

Jiang er's eyes wandered between the two, and finally sighed and took out a piece of yellow paper from his sleeve.

"I have a forging method here, which should be helpful. Please pass it on to each branch Pavilion in the name of moye Pavilion."

Lou Zhiwei frowns.

"Jiang Xiaoer, you..."

His identity Mo Liang may not know, but Lou Zhiwei does.

Now, what he is holding in his hand is the forging method of Hu He, which is the cultural precipitation of them. He has kept the secret of not passing on for a hundred years.

And now, but without hesitation to take out.

He laughed: "even the manager has a heart to protect the country, I can't just think about those small profits."

"Thank you."

Lou Zhiwei's face blooms a smile, just like spring flowers in March, peach and plum fragrance.

Simple two words, but full of her sincerity.

Mo Liang hissed: "what are we doing for ourselves? If our country is broken, we will suffer as well. Well, well, there's nothing else you can do

Then he really pushed her out and urged her to walk faster from time to time.

Jiang Er, afraid of her misunderstanding, quickly explained: "don't mind, the shopkeeper is just shy."

"Shut up! Just turn your elbow out and see how I'll deal with you later! "

“……”

So in Mo Liang's clamor, Lou Zhiwei was so "invited" out.

Out of the camp, the dark sky just tears a slit, revealing the scorching sun.

She was so excited that she stretched out.

"It's going to be sunny."

However, as she squinted, a tiny figure in the distance ran towards her.

When she reacts, Bai Hong has a bear to hold her to the ground.

"Young lady and young lady, why did you get out of bed before you were well? Are you anxious to die of your servant?"

Lou Zhiwei coughed painfully and couldn't speak.

"What's the cough? Is it just cold?"

"I Well, I think I should be able to rescue again... " Lou Zhiwei is overwhelmed by her.

Bai Hong realized that she was completely pressed on her body. She got up quickly and patted off the snow foam on her body.

"OK, OK, I'm fine, but I've been paralyzed in bed for a long time these two days, so I'm just out for a walk."

She didn't intend to tell her about the general's problems. After all, it was not a girl's concern.

If there is no accident, she should eat her sweet scented osmanthus cake in the backyard of Mojing.

Thinking of this, Lou Zhiwei reaches out her hand to touch her head. Before she touches her head, the white rainbow twinkles with star eyes.

"If you feel bored, I can go shopping with you! There is a sugar cake shop with good business in the city. Every time I pass by, I see a lot of people queuing up! "

Lou Zhiwei ha-ha.

At present, the enemy still goes shopping in the city, which has bad influence. So Lou Zhiwei severely criticizes her.

However, proper entertainment is also important.

In the building someone is shameless to find an excuse for themselves, the legs have not been able to follow Bai Hong run.No matter where she goes, she will never be idle.

But if she had to choose again, she might never want to go out on the street and meet that person that day and that time.

Soldiers were stationed around Xuanwu City, and the people were led to the inner city where the city wall was located.

Different from the tension in the military camp, the people were worried, but they still lived on.

In the street, several people have been pointing at her, as if talking about something in a low voice.

Her story against the Beimu army has already been spread out, but it is hearsay after all. What more people remember is her heroic deeds of teaching the dirty clothes gang and beating the common people with sticks.

Lou Zhiwei doesn't care.

But in her calm forward, a person suddenly stopped her.

"Ah, who..."

Lou Zhiwei gave a meal at the foot and turned her head and said, "eh? Are you calling me? "

The man's companion pulled him.

But he went down like a determined way: "what I remember the last time you saved a mother and daughter from a dirty clothes helper, didn't you? "

"What mother and daughter?" Bai Hong looks puzzled.

She came late and naturally didn't know about it.

Lou Zhiwei thought and nodded, "it seems that there is such a thing, what's the matter?"

Seeing her admit, several people in the discussion looked at each other.

"If you know the mother and daughter, you can go to the alley in the deepest part of the street, but don't say we told you. We don't want to be hated by the people of the dirty clothes gang."

She could not understand the first two sentences. When he finished, she ran to the place he pointed to as if she had suddenly reacted.

A very bad premonition came into being.

Looking at her back quickly away, the talent sighed: "I hope it's still in time."

"So are you. What are you doing in this muddy water?"

He only said, "I don't know why. I just think that since we dare not do it, it is better to let those who dare to do it, which is much better than watching the cold eye."

As far as I can, it's better than watching with a cold eye, but I can't hear this.

She pulled out her feet and ran wildly. When she ran to the remote lane, she suddenly stopped at her feet.

The deep alley is filled with the smell of blood.

Deep down, there was a man in black.

His whole body was covered with the spirit of killing and cutting. When he moved his hand gently, he broke a big man's neck.

"Seven Kill? "

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