Luoyang, Jinwu Lane, Cao Mansion.

I'm going, is Pan Feng so capable of fighting?

Cao Shu was a little surprised.

Pan Feng in front of him seemed to be an "unparalleled general".

In the courtyard, Liu Sandao has challenged Pan Feng for an hour, but whether it is empty-handed, short-handed weapons, long-handed weapons, riding skills, archery, and Liu Sandao are not Pan Feng's one-piece enemy.

Even in the battle between the big sword and the big axe, Pan Feng subdued Liu Sandao with one move.

This reminded Cao Shu of the sentence - my big axe is already hungry and thirsty!

"Brother Shuo, your part is so powerful!" Cao Ang also practiced martial arts, so he could naturally see that Pan Feng's martial arts skills are not low... and even a hundred times stronger than the martial arts master who taught him.

"It's average." Cao Shu seemed very modest. He could see that Liu Sandao's skills were not weak, and Pan Feng's skills were even more powerful than he thought... Could it be that? Did he pick up a treasure?

Perhaps, as recorded in ancient books, when Pan Feng competed with Hua Xiong, was there really something wrong with it?

Could it be...it is really as later generations inferred?

Yuan Shao and Pan Feng had a rift... When they realized that Hua Xiong was a speed-flowing, agile-attack-type warrior, they just happened to restrain Pan Feng's power flow... Muscle-type warrior?

So, before going into battle, he asked the "WuShuang General" Pan Feng to drink a pot of poisoned wine?

Even so, he had to last for 180 rounds before he died tragically. Guan Yu thought that something was wrong and did not drink before going to battle, so he killed Hua Xiong with warm wine?

Cao Shuo's mind was full of conspiracy theories. People's hearts were not old in this world. He still understood the principle of success, defeat, and the truth was not necessarily the truth. The folk legends may also have certain basis.

"Little young master!"

After knocking Liu Sandao down again, Pan Feng bowed. "He is too weak. Even if he fights for another hour, he will not be my opponent!"

As he spoke, he did not forget to blow his beard.

Very proud...

On the other hand, Liu Sandao gasped continuously, looking dissatisfied, but he was helpless.

"Okay, that's OK!" Cao Shu stood up... "Uncle Pan Feng's kung fu is indeed powerful. If he just made a division in Cao's mansion, he would be a little embarrassed."

"Hahaha." Pan Feng laughed loudly after hearing Cao Shuo boast. "I can only eat meat and drink with Mr. Cao Shuo. I don't care about the other ones!"

"How can this be done?" Cao Shuo's face was sunk. "The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. Uncle Pan Feng has unparalleled martial arts, so he must make a name for himself and shine his family!"

"I don't have a family, and the whole family has starved to death. I am the only one who lives until now. I am Pan Feng, the whole family is not hungry..." Pan Feng was also honest... He said whatever he had and would not hide it.

Well…

Cao Shu was speechless.

"Uncle Pan Feng, this is wrong. No dreams are there, what is the difference between it and a salted fish? Even though you have no one at home, the Cao Mansion is your home, and I, Cao Shu, are your family. If you make a fame, the glorious one is the lintel of the Cao Mansion!"

Cao Shu's tender and distorted words... Hearing Pan Feng's ears, he felt relieved!

When he felt the warmth of his family for the first time, he felt a vague feeling of wanting to cry.

"I'll do whatever my young master told me to do!" Pan Feng bowed...

"How great this is." Cao Shu nodded. "I will find an opportunity to make you famous. At that time, it depends on you whether you can seize it or not.

"I, Pan Feng, will definitely live up to the young master." Pan Feng stood straight...

Cao Shu slapped his mouth. Pan Feng can beat him and he is easy to fool him. You have made great achievements in the Cao family, and the Cao family is shining... How come there is a feeling that I am your father?

Being the father of "Unparalleled General" is under a lot of pressure...

"Ahem..."

Cao Shuo coughed, "Okay, Uncle Pan Feng go down and rest. Don't delay practicing martial arts during this period... By the way..."

Cao Shu suddenly thought of something and hurriedly ordered Acai. "Uncle Acai, prepare more beef for Pan Feng to make him stronger."

"I understand." Acai nodded repeatedly. Cao's mansion is not short of money now. Not to mention beef or dragon meat, he can offer a reward of a thousand gold to buy it!

You can do whatever you want if you have money.

Step on the tread…

Acai and Pan Feng retreated, and the yard suddenly became a little empty, leaving Liu Sandao who was sighing and stomping his feet.

Sad, sad, he was the only one who served as a member of the young master Cao Shuo, which was very superior...

After all, it is the unit of the richest man's family, and everyone else has envious eyes.

But now? This sense of superiority is gone, which is a bit embarrassing. Even if you fight, you can't beat Pan Feng. It's so long that it's not as ugly as Pan Feng. The sense of gap suddenly falls, and it's like a little transparent.

Liu Sandao wanted to cry loudly. He felt that he was useless and was not worthy of being the young master's unit.

"Three Knife! That thing... When you stand up, you are so embarrassed that you are like a big girl!"

Cao Shu smiled and slowly walked to Liu Sandao. "I'll ask you, do you want to defeat Pan Feng?"

this…

Liu Sandao raised his eyes. At this moment, he hesitated. Thinking it was one thing, and whether he could do it was another thing. This was very embarrassing. Should he say he wanted it? Or not?

"Do you think about it?" Cao Shu added another sentence, his tone a little quick.

"Think...think..." Liu Sandao stammered for a long time before saying this word...

"Just think about it." Cao Shu raised his hand, "I have a way to defeat Pan Feng in weapons and weapons within ten days? Are you willing to give it a try?"

Ah…this?

Liu Sandao was stunned. Ten days ago? How could it be possible?

Suddenly, his eyes widened, and he looked at Cao Shu again, as if he said, "Young Master, I am a little student, don't lie to me!"

"If you don't want to, forget it." Cao Ruo waved his hand and planned to leave with Cao Ang.

"Will...I am." Liu Sandao shouted hurriedly.

"Okay." Cao Shu nodded, "Forget it today, I'll teach you a method tomorrow?"

"method?"

"Yes, a way to cast magical weapons!"

Cao Shu smiled slightly. "I just observed that the gap between you and Pan Feng is mainly in terms of strength. Whenever a weapon collides, as long as there is a fight, you will definitely be suppressed by him, but if it is..."

Cao Shu deliberately kept it a secret.

"If so?"

Liu Sandao's tone was quick and he was eager to know the answer.

"If your weapon is far more sharp than your opponent, or even reaching the point where iron is cut like mud, there is no need to fight when the weapon collides... The opponent's weapon has already broken! At that time, even if you are weaker, you will still be sure to win."

call out…

Liu Sandao supported his chin with both hands and went through a long brain circuit. He realized that the words of the young master Cao Shuo seemed to make sense.

But this is the reason? How can there be any magical weapon?

Most of the weapons of the great man are made of iron. You are iron, and I am also iron. Even if the best iron collides with ordinary iron, it will definitely not break!

If you infer this!

Using the edge of weapons to cut iron to win is like a delusion? Is the young master trying to do it?

"hey-hey…"

Before Liu Sandao could figure it out, Cao Shu looked at the sky and smiled slightly. "You have bought the best iron in the past few days. I will teach you a method of making steel with iron in the form of iron in the form of steel-filling method!"

"Gang?" Liu Sandao was obviously unfamiliar with this word.

Cao Shu's eyes widened, and a light of confidence was released from his pupils.

"That's right, it's steel. The weapon made of hundreds of refined steel is cut like mud!"

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Chapter completed!