King's Landing [Rebirth]

After Liang Jian left the inn, she didn't rush back. Instead, she wandered around the streets several times, bought a lot of things, and finally went to the blacksmith's shop.The business of the blacksmith shop is deserted, and there are not many people at the end of the day.Liang Jian walked around the shop, and there were mostly farm tools and kitchen knives in the shop, but there was nothing he wanted.

"Is the guest officer dissatisfied with these?" Seeing that he was not interested, the blacksmith who was blacksmithing stopped his work and said, "You look like a quack, do you want to choose a suitable weapon or a hidden weapon?"

In Hongye City Chongwu, the restrictions on civilian weapons are not so strict.Private iron shops occasionally make weapons for sale, but there are still a few who can make hidden weapons.Because the production of some hidden weapons requires exquisiteness and lightness.Not only is the process complicated, but it also has certain requirements for craftsmen.This kind of time-consuming and labor-intensive thing is not selling well, so there are very few people who are willing to make it in the iron shop. Unless there is a special way to sell it, they will sell it on a regular basis.

Liang Jian originally had no hope for this iron shop, but when he heard what the blacksmith said, he immediately became interested.

"We need both weapons and hidden weapons. Does the boss have a narrow knife with a blood slot and a sleeve arrow?"

Liang Jian is good at using knives, and he likes narrow knives with blood grooves, thin blades and thick backs.As long as you strike cleanly, you will be killed with a single blow, and your throat will be sealed with blood.The knife he had hidden in the red umbrella before was given by Xu Liangchuan, and he threw it into the river when he left Jiangcheng.At this moment, it has probably been stained with a layer of rust, buried at the bottom of the river, and will never appear again.Just like his previous life, it was buried in his heart, and no one could pry into it.

After listening to Liang Jian's description, the blacksmith stood by the fire and thought for a while, then raised his head and said, "I don't have a knife, but I have a pair of wrist buckles with sleeve arrows, sixteen rounds, barbed arrows, and blood grooves."

Liang Jian was not disappointed that there was no knife, but asked the blacksmith to show him the wrist buckle.This sleeve arrow is for emergencies, he still hopes that he will not use it.

The blacksmith seemed to be apprehensive about the hidden weapon, so he asked again to confirm that Liang Jian really needed it, and then went inside and dug out a dusted box from under a low cabinet.He blew off the ashes on the box in one breath, and the dust immediately flew up, and he didn't know how long it had been left there.He raised his hand and waved it, so as not to smear his face with dust.

"Actually, an old friend put this one here and asked me to help sell it, but because no one cared about it, I left it in the corner." The blacksmith came over with the box, afraid that Liang Jian would think it was old and not a good thing. , quickly explained: "Don't look at it as an old product, I am amazed at its exquisiteness. But the old man said that it is a defective product, and the lethality will not work if it is twenty steps away."

When the blacksmith said that there was a flaw, his tone was not regretful, but full of appreciation.After all, at the old man's age, it's amazing to be able to make such a thing.But this thing has been in his hands for almost two years, and the old man has never come to ask, and he doesn't know where it has gone all these years.

The box that had blown off the dust was exposed, it was a wooden box carved with floating clouds on the surface, and a layer of iron was inlaid around it to prevent moisture from rotting.Liang Jian took it, touched the keychain and opened the box.

The inside of the box is padded with a layer of soft cloth, and a pair of dull-colored wrist buckles are placed on it.The wrist buckle is very delicate, only the size of a girl's palm, with eight small iron arrows inlaid evenly spaced, covered with a pressing piece, if you don't look carefully, you will think it is a carved flower petal.

Liang Jian picked up the wrist buckle and found that there was a strange pattern on the inside of the wrist buckle. He looked carefully and found that it was a deformed word Duo.It is engraved on it in a very abstract way. If you don't follow the strokes, you can easily recognize it as a pattern.

Liang Jian froze for a moment, his complexion darkened instantly, and the murderous intent all over his body erupted instantly like boiling water.His hand holding the wrist buckle tightened suddenly, the veins on the back of his hand were bulging, and the knuckles were turning white.

The blacksmith, who didn't know why, was struck by the murderous intent, only felt that standing in front of him was a blood-soaked Rakshasa, even without the terrifying mask of blue face and fangs, it was daunting to see, like falling into hell.

It was the first time he encountered such a situation, and the two Zhanzhan who were frightened by this momentum directly knelt down on the ground, trembling uncontrollably.It was as if a knife and an ax were added to the body, and the head would fall to the ground the next moment.

Liang Jian's raised eyebrows and eyes were full of frost and coldness, and he didn't even notice that the palms were pierced by sharp edges.In his opinion, what is this little pain compared to the thousands of arrows piercing the body in the previous life?Every iron arrow that pierced his body has this pattern, which is a special hobby of the forger, and he must leave his name.

And this blacksmith is Zhang Duo, a blacksmith he rescued from the collapsed city wall.

The betrayal in the previous life is vivid, and Liang Jian still remembers Zhang Duo's face, which was cold and heartless, watching him die with the eyes of a bereaved dog.Liang Jian's hatred for him was different from Xu Liangchuan's. Xu Liangchuan was the one who slaughtered the family first, and then cheated.

And Zhang Duo...Liang Jian had saved his life for him, and never asked him to repay him. He even arranged for him a position in the military camp, so that he would not be sent to others.But what did you get back in the end?It was the opponent who designed hundreds of bows and crossbows and shot him to death in the palace.

"Zhang Duo." Liang Jian rolled the name between his lips and teeth, wishing to drink his blood and lick his flesh.

The blacksmith was too frightened to say anything, thinking over and over in his heart what was wrong with the sleeve arrow, which could make Liang Jian angry like this.

"You said just now that an old friend left it with you, so do you know where this person is now?" Liang Jian looked down at the blacksmith condescendingly.His innocence and innocence were washed away, and his rakshasa-like ruthlessness was peeled off.

The blacksmith swallowed his saliva nervously, and stammered: "He, he...he has always lived in nowhere, and I...he...is not very familiar with him. He has come to consign things a few times, and we have talked about blacksmithing. .He has kept this thing here for two years, but he hasn’t sold it, and he hasn’t come to get it back.”

Zhang Duo and Liang Jian were in different years and months, and they had just reached the crown two years ago. At the age of 20, he lived without a fixed place and made a living by consigning and selling hidden weapons. It seems that Zhang Duo's life is not easy.

After hearing what the blacksmith said, Liang Jian didn't rush to make a conclusion. She was silent for a while, making sure that the blacksmith really didn't know, dropped the appropriate money, and disappeared into the blacksmith's shop with the sleeve arrow wrist buckle.

As soon as the Liang family left, the air in the shop suddenly loosened, and the blacksmith slumped on the ground, only to realize that his back was drenched in cold sweat.He raised his hand to wipe off the profuse sweat on his brow, thinking that he would never dare to take things from this old man again.He is just a small business to support his family, and he doesn't want to get involved in the grievances and grievances of the rivers and lakes.

Liang Jian took the sleeve arrow and walked around the street for a long time. After she calmed down completely, she started to walk towards the abandoned house.He is willing to bear the cause and effect of his previous life. Whether it is revenge or repayment, he doesn't want to bring these things to Mei Zhenghan.Mei Zhenghan was the last pure land in his heart, and he didn't want to be unable to protect this last thing.