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Chapter five hundred and twenty second pride

People who practice Qi and martial arts are very interested in weapons, and Wu Zhongyuan is no exception. "What are they?"

"There are everything," Wan Shanhong is no longer proud, but very proud, "Only what you can't imagine, nothing I don't have."

"Don't be too full of words, be more modest." Wu Zhongyuan smiled. He believed that Wan Shanhong's words were confident, but she was an ancient person after all, and she had never seen the weapons used in modern warfare.

Wan Shanhong was going down the steps, but when she heard Wu Zhongyuan's words, she suddenly stopped, turned around and looked directly at Wu Zhongyuan.

Seeing that Wan Shanhong's expression suddenly became very serious, Wu Zhongyuan was a little confused and looked back in confusion.

"Do you know why I like you?" Wan Shanhong asked seriously.

Wu Zhongyuan didn't understand why she had this question, so he didn't know how to answer.

"I like you because you are different from others," Wan Shanhong stared into Wu Zhongyuan's eyes. "You are no different from others now."

"Why did you say this?" Wu Zhongyuan's expression turned cold.

"You are now like a group of people staring at your every move. You are afraid that your words and actions will arouse their disgust and be criticized by them. You are looking forward and afraid, and you no longer have the frankness and freedom you have when you teach the man and woman a lesson by the river." Wan Shanhong said.

"I just said you should not be too full of your words. Be humble in life. Just turn your back on me?" Wu Zhongyuan was unhappy.

Wan Shanhong said, "I clearly have everything, why should I be humble? There are only us here, no one else, no matter what you do, you don't need to care about what others will think."

Wu Zhongyuan did not answer the words, and not answering them means not refuting them.

Seeing that Wu Zhongyuan did not refute, Wan Shanhong turned around and continued to walk down, "If you want to gain recognition from the world, you have to become what they like, and what they like is not real things."

Wu Zhongyuan hesitated and followed, "What do people like?"

"The illusion after concealment, suppression, distortion, modification, and beautification." Wan Shanhong said.

Wu Zhongyuan was thinking about the correctness of Wan Shanhong's words from his mind, so he did not respond in time.

There are more than a hundred floors of downward steps, and there are no lighting candles in the downward passage, which is pitch black.

"Do you really feel that you have all kinds of weapons?" Wu Zhongyuan asked.

"No ordinary one." Wan Shanhong answered casually.

"Do you have weapons five thousand years later?" Wu Zhongyuan asked.

If it was an ordinary person, Wu Zhongyuan would be regarded as arguing about this, but Wan Shanhong was not an ordinary person. After a brief pause, he asked casually, "Have you seen it?"

"I've seen it," Wu Zhongyuan nodded seriously, "I have lived for eighteen years in five thousand years."

"After going out, you must tell me what will happen in five thousand years." Wan Shanhong's tone was full of curiosity, but there was no shock or doubt.

"You believe what I said is true?" Wu Zhongyuan asked.

Wan Shanhong nodded.

Wu Zhongyuan did not ask why Wan Shanhong believed in such an incredible thing, because Wan Shanhong was a collector and had seen all kinds of strange things, and her cognition and acceptance ability must be far beyond ordinary people.

There is a thick stone door at the end of the steps, and the stone door is open indirectly. There is another Bagua mechanism lock on the right side of the stone door. When Wan Shanhong opened the stone door, he reminded him casually, "After the stone door is opened, the fire inside will be ignited, the fire is blazing and very bright."

"How many weapons are there?" Wu Zhongyuan asked.

"A total of more than 3,000 pieces of different types." As soon as Wan Shanhong finished speaking, the stone gate slowly opened. At the same time, a thick pillar of fire rose from the center of the stone chamber, illuminating the entire stone chamber as bright as day.

After the stone gate was completely opened, Wan Shanhong walked in with Wu Zhongyuan. The inside of the stone chamber was square, about half a football field, roughly estimated to be thousands of square meters. There was a thick column of fire burning in the middle of the stone chamber. The flame was about the thickness of a hug, and there was no obstruction around it, but the shape of the flame was invisibly constrained and was a regular cylindrical shape.

At the bottom of the fire column is a metal vessel in the shape of a millstone, similar to the podium standing when the traffic police commanded traffic in the 1980s, but it is much larger than the podium. Its internal structure is unknown, but according to a physical perspective, special fuel mixed with high-pressure gas should be stored inside.

The walls on all sides of the stone chamber are hung with all kinds of weapons. Inside the stone chamber, there are two "六"-shaped stone platforms, and there are also a large number of different weapons on them.

At this time, there was no such thing as eighteen weapons, but the weapons in the stone chamber had far exceeded the concept of eighteen weapons. Swords, spears, swords, halberds, axes, halberds, hooks and forks are the most common. In addition, there are many Qimen weapons that have been lost in modern times. They are not lost in modern times. In fact, many weapons are no longer seen at this time.

If Wan Shanhong hadn't reminded him in advance, Wu Zhongyuan would have been stunned after seeing so many weapons. Even so, he was still very shocked. Although he had never appreciated them one by one, he had already discovered that more than 30% of the weapons here were made of black iron. The black iron that people admired and longed for could be seen everywhere here. This place can no longer be described as an arsenal. This is a veritable treasure house.

"How is it?" Wan Shanhong looked at Wu Zhongyuan squint.

"Are you waiting for me to compliment you?" Wu Zhongyuan asked.

"Hahaha, you're right," Wan Shanhong laughed openly, and at the same time waved his right hand, "Look at whatever you want, take it casually."

"You can take it as long as I like it?" Wu Zhongyuan tilted his head and looked at Wan Shanhong.

"Yes," Wan Shanhong nodded seriously, "If you like it all, I will give it to you all."

"Hahaha, don't you regret it?" Wu Zhongyuan laughed happily. At this moment, he saw what kind of heroism is, no, to be precise, domineering. Unlike bragging when he bare-chested skewers, this is the real hard power and the real true temperament.

"I'll give them all to you now," Wan Shanhong raised his hand and pointed, "There are also all the pills, magical objects, foreign objects, and ancient books of the mind. I'll give you all the last layer. There is nothing in it. It's the eternal place I prepared for myself."

Wu Zhongyuan's heartbeat was already accelerating. He heard Wan Shanhong's words, and his heartbeat was faster and he couldn't even breathe. He believed that Wan Shanhong was telling the truth. As long as he wanted, everything here belonged to him. The battle was imminent. The enemy was stronger and I was more in danger. He needed the strength of a powerful human race too much.

Seeing that Wu Zhongyuan did not respond, Wan Shanhong raised her eyebrows and said, "If you are worried that the world will gossip, or feel that you have accepted my help, it will cause you to lose the tragic process of starting from scratch and enduring humiliation, you can do so."

"I'm not that self-destructive," Wu Zhongyuan tilted his head and glanced at Wan Shanhong. "Who dares to say that he has never received help from others? I just don't understand why you are so kind to me?"

Wan Shanhong shook her head helplessly, "You have asked the same question at least four or five times. I have given you the answer. I will give you all the things here. You only need to answer whether I want or not."

Knowing that Wan Shanhong was waiting for his reply, Wu Zhongyuan did not answer immediately. This matter was of great importance and he could not tolerate his recklessness.

First of all, it is certain that Wan Shanhong really wants to give it away. The reason why Wan Shanhong is so generous is undoubtedly out of her liking for him. Wan Shanhong's liking for him should be mixed with various emotions, and closeness is undoubtedly the largest proportion. In the early years, someone courted her and knelt down to swear. Wan Shanhong was very disgusted with this behavior because she knew that the other party could not do it. In order to punish the other party, she stayed in the inn for several days, waiting for the other party to break her promise and regret it. She killed the other party when she wanted to leave, and buried the other party in the door of the inn, so that the other party could fulfill her promise, "If you don't agree, I will kneel to death here."

Wan Shanhong's behavior was similar to his lessons of gangsters and vases on the river bank, but he did it more extreme. What was hidden behind this was not Wan Shanhong's willfulness and cruelty, but her understanding and disappointment in human nature. During the days when she was waiting for the other party to break her promise, she should have had a slight chance in her heart. I hope the other party can truly say what she said and let her see the real thing. If that man persisted to the end, Wan Shanhong would never let him die. Unfortunately, the appearance of that man made her who was already desperate even more desperate.

As we all know, the higher the thinking level, the fewer people around us. People like Wan Shanhong have no similarities, none of them. People are social animals, and they all need similarities. Even if there is one, it is fine. His appearance not only made Wan Shanhong discover similarities, but also confirmed that his thoughts are correct, because he is the Great Wu of the Bear Clan and the king of people. What he did coincided with Wan Shanhong, which directly proved that Wan Shanhong is not a madman but a genius. If he was an ordinary person, Wan Shanhong would also regard him as a similar person, but would not have such a strong sense of self-recognition satisfaction.

Wan Shanhong's appreciation for him also includes the support of his seniors. For the younger generations whom he appreciates and recognizes, the seniors are very willing to help. Many times, the seniors' help to the younger generation is selfless and have never thought about any reward. If you say there is, you just hope that you can prove your unique vision through the other party's success. To put it bluntly, it is still to prove your correctness.

He believed that Wan Shanhong was telling the truth. Wan Shanhong had no desire for him at this moment, and did not bother to gain his favor by giving him anything. Wan Shanhong was just a closeness to him and the appreciation of his predecessors.

However, there is one thing he is very clear about, that is, once men and women like each other, they will sooner or later have feelings for men and women, and it is impossible to have true friendship. This has nothing to do with self-control and is not controlled by morality and reason. This is determined by the animal attributes of humans. Like each other and possess them, and finally leave offspring. This is the instinct of all sex creatures and the way of continuation of life.

Seeing Wu Zhongyuan silent for a long time, Wan Shanhong urged, "Do you want it or not?"

"Do you know what the consequences will be if you give me so many things?" Wu Zhongyuan asked.

"I know," Wan Shanhong smirked, "You will touch and like me."

"Yes, you used the fastest way." Wu Zhongyuan said. Whether it is a man or a woman, she will observe whether the other party is sincere when making friends with others. This observation takes a process, and Wan Shanhong's actions directly omitted this process and threw out all her wealth. No one could doubt her sincerity, simple, rough and efficient.

"Hahaha," Wan Shanhong smiled proudly, "Speak quickly, do you want it?"

"Do you think I'll want it?" Wu Zhongyuan asked with a smile.

"Although I used the provocation method, I feel you won't want it." Wan Shanhong shook her head.

"Your words are also a provocation," said Wu Zhongyuan, "Why do you think I don't want it?"

"Because you didn't exchange anything with me," said Wan Shanhong, "and I don't need you to give me a promise, hahahaha."

"You are wrong, I want it, I want it all." Wu Zhongyuan said seriously.

"Oh?" Wan Shanhong looked at Wu Zhongyuan with interest.

"I'll give you something, too..."
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