Luo Shixin was full of expectations for Princess Pingyang's invitation. First, it was a beauty invitation. Second, because of his interests and hobbies, he thought that he had not taken the powerful bow that he had taken advantage of, so he simply went to the market to find it. Now the bow he used was the iron-body bow seized from the Turks, which was the strong bow of Silixie, which eventually became a spoil and fell into Luo Shixin's hands. The general iron-body bow was not a literal bow made of steel, but an iron mold, which cuts the bamboo slices into bamboo strips, uses other wood to assist, brush fish glue, and tightens it with this mold to form the shape of the bow.

But Silixie's iron body bow is different. It is also based on bamboo strips. However, special craftsmanship is used between the bamboo strips, mixed with flexible iron sheets, which greatly strengthens toughness and tension. In terms of texture, it is still very good and can be called a first-class good bow.

Luo Shixin envied Pingyang's superb bow technique and used it to practice daily according to the archery method taught by Princess Pingyang as a morning class. Perhaps it was because Luo Shixin's physical fitness in history was too (variable), and Luo Shixin, possessed by later generations, had strong acceptance ability, and was united with the two and two, and cooperated with Pingyang's ancestors' effective and reasonable practice methods. Not to mention rapid progress, he obviously felt growth. The only thing he felt dissatisfied was the bow. It was a bit awkward no matter how he used it, he felt that the bow string was not strong enough, and the bow string was pulled tightly without much force. There was a danger of breaking it at any time and it was not easy to use.

The iron-tied bow is indeed not bad, but what he needs is a stronger bow with better strength.

Dingzhou relies on the Hengshan Taihang Mountains, and is also in the center of Yan and Zhao in ancient times. There have always been many generous and tragic people in Yan and Zhao. Hunting is a local custom, so the local bow-making skills are also unique.

Luo Shixin wandered around the market and found that the weapons sold by various blacksmith shops were mainly strong bows and hunting bows, including gold-line bows, hemp-back bows, black lacquer bows, and yellow birch bows, but without exception, there was no suitable for him to use, and the texture tension was even worse than that of the iron-tied bows at home.

I think it is an iron-tied bow after all, and it has special blessings in shooting range. Most of the bows and arrows on the market are hunting bows. How can the bows and arrows used for hunting compare to the battle bow?

After visiting for most of the day, Luo Shixin confirmed this and had to return home with regret.

Walking back to the barracks, Luo Shixin suddenly smelled the strong aroma of wine, and the smell was extremely familiar.

"Is this a thousand-day drunk?" Luo Shixin, under the training of Cheng Yaojin, had already had the ability to smell fragrance and recognize wine. Suddenly, he thought that Dingzhou was not the Zhongshan Kingdom in ancient times, and it was the origin of the thousand-day drunkenness. He hadn't eaten for most of the day and was already hungry. He had just had a wedding banquet. The wineworms were aroused and followed the fragrance and turned a corner. He saw an inconspicuous tavern sitting at the remote corner.

The aroma of wine and flesh was sprayed out of the tavern. Luo Shixin didn't care about the big and small shops and got in.

The tavern was too small, and there was no one at the hall, so the boss came forward to greet him in person.

Luo Shixin smiled and ordered a pot of wine, ordered a few side dishes, found a seat and sat down.

The tavern has a very poor geographical location, but its business is good. More than ten people gathered together in groups of three or five to drink and chat. He is almost well known in Yizhou, but few people in Dingzhou knew him, and it did not cause any sensation. Most of the customers in the store glanced at him because of one more person.

The wine and food were served quickly, and Luo Shixin found a seat by the window to drink it.

Qianlizhu here is not much the same as what I usually drink. The taste is more spicy and a little bitter, but this bitterness does not affect the taste. I couldn't help asking: "Shopkeeper, your Qianlizhu is not much the same as what I drink in Chang'an."

The store replied politely: "The customer is a person who is good at drinking. The Qianlizui you drank has been specially processed by those big taverns and has removed the original unique flavor. The Qianlizui flavor in our store is homemade, and the taste is indeed different."

Luo Shixin nodded and said, "No wonder it has a different taste." He looked at the sparse streets and suddenly saw a familiar figure: the man was between twenty-five and six years old, with big ears on his face, his nose was tall and his outline was full of masculinity. Because his long-term exposure to the sun shone with a healthy light, he was wearing a gray old cloth robe, which was slightly ragged, but he could not hide his heroic spirit.

The man in the cloth robe had a light footsteps and moved quickly, but he did not see any rushing posture when he moved, as if he was walking normally.

"Who is he, and where have you seen him?"

The man in the cloth robe had a keen sense of six senses and actually discovered the existence of Luo Shixin's sight. His eyes fell on him. The pupils couldn't help but shrink, and instinctively deviated from his sight, and continued walking as if he didn't recognize him.

He pretended to be very similar, but his subtle actions still did not hide from Luo Shixin, who was even better in the Six Consciousnesses.

"Hey, brothers who are on the way over there! Come and have a drink!"

Luo Shixin warmly sent out an invitation.

The man in cloth robe stopped, looked around and pointed at himself, "Brother, are you calling me?"

Luo Shixin nodded happily and said, "It's you, I recognize you, come and have a drink?" In fact, he couldn't remember where he had seen it, but in the sea of ​​consciousness, he vaguely felt that the man in cloth robe gave him a considerable impression.

The man in the cloth robe smiled and said, "Brother Tai must have recognized the wrong person. You and I have never met each other, so how could he recognize him? I have something important and dare not disturb me. Thank you, Brother Tai."

"We have to compete with each other for such a lack of face." Luo Shixin stood up and wanted to chase him.

The man in the cloth robe couldn't move his face, and thought for a while and nodded, "I'll just drink it."

He stopped hesitating and walked into the tavern and sat down in front of Luo Shixin.

"General Luo, you and I have no deep hatred. The position of opposing real numbers on that day was different, so why should I kill them all?" The man in the cloth robe had no intention of drinking at all. He whispered as soon as he sat down.

Luo Shixin was stunned for a moment, suddenly realized, nodded and said, "I remember, you are the general under Liu Heita. You rescued the Han Dongjun who was fascinated by Lime under Mingshui City." Because he had only met one distance, he couldn't remember it, but the impression that the man in the cloth robe gave him was very profound, and he had his presence in his mind.

The man in the cloth robe then realized that he was deceived and smiled bitterly: "I really didn't expect that if I haven't seen each other for many days, the general not only has a better reputation, but his mind has also become so delicate. I have fallen into it. If I want to kill and cut it, I will listen to the emperor."

Luo Shixin rolled his eyes and said, "I just looked at you and wanted to invite you to have a drink. If you don't want to come, you will force you to come. Where do you want to go? What's the point of killing you and cutting you? Liu Heita is dead, and the court also expressed that he would not blame the old subordinates of the Han East Army, what are you afraid of?"

The man in the cloth robe smiled bitterly: "No one has the same mind as a general. I have caused Luo Yi to be humiliated. How could he let me go?"

Luo Shixin was very interested and humiliated Luo Yi. He was not a comrade from the same camp, so he hurriedly asked, "I don't know who you are yet. Tell me how did that old guy Luo Yi be humiliated?"
Chapter completed!