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Chapter 70 Rare Purple Pill(2/2)

"My husband is sarcastic to my family~ Huh! My husband is not good to my family~ Huh!" The record player was singing while sobbing.

Li Banfeng sighed helplessly: "At least tell me the name of this elixir, and I'll change it for money and get you something delicious."

"My husband is not short of money at all, huh~, but my husband just doesn't want to feed me, huh~"

Li Banfeng couldn't stand the music playing on the record player, so he was ready to go out for a walk.

He took the pistol sent by Geng Zhiwei.

This is not a revolver. Li Banfeng has no research on firearms and cannot name the model. He pulled the barrel for a long time but failed to load the bullet and could not pull the trigger.

What is the use of carrying this thing?

Li Banfeng put the pistol aside and took out the iron spike given to him by Wu Xiu.

"It's better to have this iron thorn in your hand."

Li Banfeng waved the iron thorn twice, and he couldn't stand the record player anymore.

Tsk! Tsk! Tsk!

She was laughing at Li Banfeng.

"Hey, Mr. Lang, where are you going with this weapon?"

"Go shopping for groceries!" Li Banfeng said casually.

"Buying groceries? Seriously!" The record player became interested and stopped laughing at Li Banfeng, "Mr. Lang, this weapon in your hand is not called an iron thorn, but an iron ruler. It is a weapon that can be used both offensively and defensively."

A long thorn with branches with small thorns on both sides. This weapon is called an iron ruler.

Li Banfeng was stunned for a long time and suddenly remembered something. He seemed to have seen the name Tie Chi somewhere.

On TV?

Even if I have seen him on TV, I still can’t recognize Li Banfeng by name.

In a novel?

It's possible, I should have seen it from some kind of writing...

Li Banfeng remembered that it was not a novel, but a martial arts classic that he took from the old lady's eldest son's home.

Li Banfeng trotted into the outer room.

Among the martial arts classics collected by De Cai, there is a classic on Qi Bing.

There are all kinds of strange weapons collected in the classics, including a special introduction to the iron ruler.

Iron Ruler's attack methods are relatively simple, mainly stabbing. The two forked small thorns are mainly used for defense.

Descriptions in words are always not so intuitive. After practicing for a few times, Li Banfeng felt that the iron ruler was not very easy to use, so he turned to look at the pair of forks, which were formed by two intertwined crescents.

"Madam, what are these things called?"

The record player was a little impatient: "Mr. sir, there is no need to bring so many weapons. Go out and buy groceries quickly."

"How can I buy groceries without a weapon?" Li Banfeng got angry and scolded the record player, "Is it easy for me to be out there fighting with swords and swords? You don't even teach me how to use a weapon? How can I find something to eat for you?"

Hululu~

A ball of steam came out of the bell mouth while shaking.

The record player felt a little ashamed.

"My lord, please don't be upset. I know I'm wrong. Those weapons are called Yuanyang Yue. They can't be learned overnight.

Sir, I will teach you how to use this iron ruler first.

Sir, stand firm and stab one foot flatly first!

Sir, please be steady and slow. You must have perseverance and patience when practicing martial arts.

I like my husband's bravery, I like my husband's perseverance, and I like my husband's magnanimity."

The narration of the opera is accompanied by the unique singing voice of the steam record player, and every word is full of tenderness.

Li Banfeng felt very warm. He had an unprecedented trust and connection with the record player. He followed the record player's guidance and continued to hone his martial arts.

The record player didn't notice this feeling. She kept encouraging Li Banfeng:

"My husband is very talented, he learns quickly, and my thrusts are accurate and steady!

Sir, don't be too hasty, watch your strength carefully.

My husband, um... don't use so much force first. Don't point the iron ruler at the slave.

My husband, you, why do you have an extra ruler?

My husband, don’t point this ruler at me, this little slave..."

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