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Chapter 41 Jiang Manlou's Respect

(PS: Thanks to Tiandong Eight Hundred Sect Book Friends for their monthly tickets.)

"It's time to think about it." Jiang Manlou sighed.

More than a year ago, Luo Changfeng was accepted as a student by Wuxiang Daozong. With the ancient tree covering the sky in Bodhi Academy, Luo Changfeng, who had not revealed his identity, did not need to worry too much.

He only needs to practice with peace of mind to improve his strength to reduce or even cross the gap with his enemies in the shortest time, which is the best comfort for him who cannot take revenge.

But after the eight hundred sects discussed the Tao, the Great Yan Empire and the eight hundred sects of Tiandong were impatient to take action in the academy, and even took Luo Changfeng away at the cost of guilty of the academy, which made Jiang Man

Lou saw the terrible power of temptation in the country, mountains and rivers.

Although Wuxiang Dao Zong entered Tiandong at snowy night and seriously injured Yan Bailou, he followed the situation and enthroned the Eight Hundred Sects in Tiandong for several years, the Great Yan Empire, which was in war in the short term and the Eight Hundred Sects who could not come out of the mountain, will not make a comeback and take revenge.

What about after the fall of Wuxiang Dao Sect? At that time, the Buddha lotus world that remained in the eight hundred sects will no longer be able to trap the statue of Tiandong. How should Luo Changfeng, who has no cultivation, protect himself?

Jiang Manlou had a long talk with Wuxiang Daozong.

He knew it so clearly that that day was close.

The major event of life and death, so he hopes that Luo Changfeng can think about it seriously, not only to think about whether he has regretted it, but also to think about the promising future...

Luo Changfeng looked at Jiang Manlou's face full of hesitation in surprise.

Thinking of the peace that Jiang Manlou showed when he saw himself for the first time, Luo Changfeng was thinking whether Jiang Manlou knew something, otherwise such calmness and sighing in his words would be

Too unusual.

He was confused, but he didn't ask Jiang Manlou for advice and answer questions.

Because he suddenly remembered a sentence that Jun Zeyu once said in the Peach Blossom Forest: All the masters are bad people.

It's not that he is suspicious.

He himself couldn't tell what the problem was.

It was like a gap, crossing there for no reason.

...

The night in early spring is very cool.

For Luo Changfeng, who has no cultivation, the cold night is indeed a bit tormenting, especially accompanying Jiang Manlou to enjoy the moon on the roof of this green tiled building.

Jiangmanlou is enjoying the moon.

Luo Changfeng was completely suffering from the cold wind.

It was not until the latter discovered his slightly pale cheeks that he realized that his injuries had just recovered.

The two went down the roof and returned to the courtyard.

"I give you a great gift!" Jiang Manlou suddenly laughed.

He brought Luo Changfeng into the room.

There is a secret door in Jiang Manlou's room.

This was a sudden whim when Luo Changfeng fainted, and he was alone in the inner courtyard when he was bored.

He dug a secret door in the room, which was hidden behind the bookcase. The bookcase and the books on the bookcase were naturally used for decoration, so Jiang Manlou was too lazy to read it.

Behind the secret door is... a weapon refining room.

It's just a refining room!

Luo Changfeng followed Jiang Manlou and saw a double-height furnace. On the table around the furnace were dazzling array of debris, bones, animal skins, and metal residues. On the four walls,

He leaned against the knife and cut and hammered various hammering equipment, and some tools were unheard of.

This is naturally the small secret room in Jiangmanlou.

"When did you change your temper? You like to tinker with these swords, guns, swords and rods?" Luo Changfeng couldn't help asking.

Jiang Manlou was born in a family of scholars. It is not surprising that he has such a mechanism to design and cast weapons. What is strange is that the young master of the Jiang family, who has always been lazy and has aroused his interest in himself.

Design equipment?

"After all, I am the best successor of the calligraphy, so why can't I show the world a talent against the will of heaven?" Jiang Manlou said with a glaring glance.

Luo Changfeng shook his head.

Don't argue with Jiang Manlou like this.

"Actually, this is also my inspiration for a moment."

"The war between the Great Yan Empire and the Qizhou Region is unbreakable. In my opinion, this war will affect the Qizhou Region and even the entire world in the near future. I think my Jiang family has made a living by casting weapons for generations, although it is rich in wealth.

It has also recruited many strong people to serve, but if you want to last a long time in a chaotic world, some necessary self-protection methods are still indispensable."

"So I designed it." Jiang Manlou took Luo Changfeng to the stove, then pointed.

Luo Changfeng looked in the direction pointed by Jiang Manlou.

"Here to wear mountain, armor, a thousand pounds of wrists, wind boots..."

Luo Changfeng saw a pair of armor, a pair of heavy armor with a grayish color that looked very heavy.

The armor was worn on human-shaped wood and was wrapped very tightly. Even the face was blocked by a special gray mask. Only a pair of eyes could be seen from top to bottom.

Next to the armor, there was a wooden horse carved in real proportions. Like human-shaped wood, the wooden horse was also covered with heavy gray armor.

"Is this a heavy cavalry?" Luo Changfeng was surprised and puzzled.

"Heavy cavalry? Don't insult its name, okay? This is Tiefutu!" Jiang Manlou shook his head confidently.

"Tiefutu?" This was the first time Luo Changfeng heard of this name.

"This man and his horse are fully armed armor tailored for my three thousand big red robes. Three thousand iron pagodas are the first one!"

Jiang Manlou walked to the corner of the wall and picked up a bucket of turmeric oil.

He poured the tinea oil onto the iron pagoda.

A torch was drawn from the furnace, and after igniting it, it threw it towards Tiefutu.

Luo Changfeng really didn't understand Jiang Manlou's actions.

Thinking about what you call heavy gifts is watching the fire burning the pagoda?

However, the fire did not burn as expected.

The torch fell, and even a fragment of sparks had not burned on the armor.

Luo Changfeng frowned: "It's not burning?"

"It's not just not burning! This pair of iron pagoda armor has been built with so much effort from this young master. It's not invading water and fire, and the sword will not enter!"

The ink attack mechanism in Jiang Manlou's hand changed into a sword.

He shook his arm.

Then the three-clear aura was activated, and the thick three-clear aura was focused on the arms. Jiang Manlou held up his long sword and attacked the iron pagoda!

The sound of golden swords is harsh!

Spark sputtering!

Jiang Manlou was so shocked that he took a few steps back!

Luo Changfeng leaned over curiously, but looking at the iron pagoda, it was completely unscathed!

"How is it? I'll give you the first one of these three thousand Buddhas." Jiang Manlou rubbed the trembling and painful tiger mouth and smiled.

Luo Changfeng did not refuse.

He has lost his cultivation now.

Even an ordinary practitioner in the state of impure may take his life at any time.

He finally saved his life.

He still has deep revenge in the sea of blood.

Of course, you have to find ways to make yourself live longer.

"I can't wear it anytime, anywhere, right?" Luo Changfeng smiled bitterly.