"What a big tone, do you know that helping these 'Chuan mice' make a strong move is to be enemies of Dali and Gao Xiang?" Huang Sha and others learned from the other people that this person was Gao Taiyuan's grandson. This person was called Gao Renlong. He was about seventeen or eighteen years old. Perhaps he was used to being domineering in normal times. He seemed to have learned about Huangsha and the origin of the Yellow River from the person next to him. He didn't want to break up with his own people at this time, so he deliberately raised Gao Xiang's name so that the other party could retreat and not meddle in other people's business.

"Don't the young master have the courage to fight?" Huang Sha ignored the cold gaze that was cast in the eyes of the master Long, and was preparing to help Liu, the "Chuan mouse" who was called "Three Size-Far Long" pull him out of the wooden basin with one hand.

"Who said that he got up?" Gao Renlong scolded, and more than twenty cold-faced men rushed out, and drove Huang Sha and others away. Liu Yishou fell to the ground again, and with a 'oh' in his mouth, he scolded Gao Wenlong's ancestors fiercely.

The master dragon stepped on the edge of the wooden basin and spitted at Liu Yishou, who was full of dirty words. When Liu Yishou was about to use this method to repay the color, the master dragon slapped again. This time, Liu Yishou seemed to be beaten and looked like stars, and suddenly became quiet.

Just when Liu Yishou was not able to react, a liquid with temperature and smell slowly slid down the top of his head. The great man even invited the more than 20 people around him and once again gave the guy a Huilong soup that might be unforgettable for him.

Liu Yishou maintained a strange silence during this period. Just as the team of Gaorenlong was about to leave in a victorious manner, he suddenly opened his eyes and said calmly: "Young Master Gao dare not use Wooden Armor to compete with us?"

Before Gao Wenlong could turn around, Liu Yishou added: "If I lose, sit in the basin like this and pour it into urine for you. What if you lose? If you lose, my request is very simple. You lie on the ground and learn to bark a few times."

"How could I lose? This matter is decided. See you in our school martial arts field three days later, hahaha." They were full of interest in being able to leave a deep memory for Liu Yishou.

"It's interesting. Do you think this guy who is known as 'three feet long' can win in three days?" Huang He asked Huang Sha who was stunned.

"Why don't he have so much? Anyway, there has been no progress in the past few days. Just take a break and watch the show by the way. Why not do it?"

The two of them watched the wooden armor that the master Long was proud of these three days. As for the cloth armor that Huangsha casually mentioned, Liu Yishou seemed to have no movement. He seemed to be more persistent in creating a weapon to break this set of wooden armor.

The wooden man armor is composed of pieces of armor. The front and back of the piece is a thin layer of iron sheet. The places close to the piece are inlaid with bamboo sheets. The bamboo sheets are filled with velvet or various animal hairs. The whole set of wooden man armor composed of more than 500 pieces of armor is indeed much lighter to wear, but it seems to be cutting corners. The military's fees are distributed according to the standards of the Wei Dynasty's Infantry Armor. As for the extra costs, they are mostly in the pockets of Gaorenlong and others. I heard that the Dali military is also preparing to promote this thing vigorously, which makes Gaorenlong, the boy, increasingly ignorant of the sky and the earth.

The square with a setting sun in autumn was already crowded with people. Everyone stretched out a duck neck and waited for Liu Yishou, who had not revealed his head for a few days. At this time, the master dragon was wearing the wooden armor that he was proud of, holding a spear in his hand, standing majestic in the middle of the crowd, waiting for the coward who seemed to have no courage to fight him.

As soon as Liu Yishou appeared, he was violently ridiculed by Gao Wenlong's "capturing the wolf" and "hunting the tiger" camp. There was constant laughter in the crowd. It seemed that this competition had ended when Liu Yishou had just walked into the crowd.

Liu Yishou, who was shorter than the tall man dragon, was really wearing the cloth armor that Huangsha casually said. Perhaps because time was too hasty, the cloth armor now only covered Liu Yishou's head, shoulders, elbows, knees and other key parts. The cloth armor seemed to be quite similar to Huangsha. The golden thread clothes that Huanghe wanted to make. The original gold thread was replaced with iron wire, mixed with silk threads. Although the cloth armor of the iron wire was roughly crafted, the Huangsha and Huanghe both saw each other. Whether Liu Yishou was on the shoulders, on the head, elbows, or on the knee joints, there was no break point. The two seemed to understand why Liu Yishou was called "three zhang long". If this kid had not been forced to be a craftsman, he would definitely be a good ramen.

The spear of the master dragon is slanted, his eyes are like lightning, and his whole body exudes a momentum of looking down on the world, like a pine tree standing there. Gao has asked his descendants to learn martial arts since he was a child. The master dragon naturally knows how to fight in battle. On the other hand, Liu Yishou is probably constantly retreating at this moment, his legs are shaking like a spring, and his body is completely unstable. He is holding a weapon that looks like a gun but a gun but a stick but a stick. However, the head of this weapon is more than a foot long, and it is much thinner than a stick. Perhaps it is because he is afraid of hurting the master dragon, so that the gun head does not open.

"Hey, I thought you could use any special skills to stimulate that kid, but it was inevitable that he would disappoint. Liu Yishou is probably losing." Huang He threw a helpless look at Liu Yishou, who had a serious lack of confidence.

"I think so too. This kid loses, and just catches him and gets us a golden thigh. Haha, we can give Gao Qianchi." Huangsha's laughter made Huanghe feel like he couldn't understand. Huanghe rarely saw Huangsha smiling so happily and brilliantly. This kid probably discovered the treasure he hadn't discovered yet. Huanghe couldn't help but look up at Liu Yishu's outfit, who had stared at several times again.

The next competition was as expected by the two. Liu, who had no idea of ​​kung fu, raised his gun and stabbed him. The master dragon raised the gun and swept over Liu Yishou's lower plate with a "old tree trolley". Liu Yishou, who could not contain his strength and body, fell forward so that the cloth armor on his body was dispersed. He only looked around Liu Yishou. The hat was a hat, and the shoulder armor was shoulder armor. Even the armor on his knees fell off. The master dragon spear took action to penetrate the scattered "cloth armor" on the tip of the gun. This time, he not only insulted Liu Yishou with urine again, but also insulted his strange weapon.

"Boy, when you see your grandpa, I'd better walk around the road, or I'll see you once and hit you once. Young men, we'll go drink."
Chapter completed!