Chapter 33: Thousands of Flying Rainbows

"Mr. Ma, I have bought the fine steel you want for you, and there are fine black iron. I wonder what you are thinking?" Apodora asked Ma Chao to enter the inner hall and went straight to the point.

Ma Chao's weapon was broken on the battlefield the last time. He was about to return to the city and was about to rebuild the weapon. At this time, Apodora's move was undoubtedly a timely help for Ma Chao. He was overjoyed and said: "How many are there? I want them all?"

Apodora smiled charmingly and said, "One hundred and fifty kilograms of fine steel and ninety kilograms of black iron, and you will receive a total of 100 gold in the cost price. I wonder if Mr. Ma is willing to make friends with me?"

"Okay, the deal is done." Ma Chao knew that this kid was so generous because he was attracted by his identity. Since he was so tactful, he naturally would not keep people from thousands of miles away. What's more, with these materials, he would be able to create a handy weapon. A good weapon, for a general, even a thousand gold coins cannot be used to measure.

"Mr. Apodora, I believe you should have a master here. I need a gun weighing about 40 kilograms, and the remaining materials will help me create a knife." Ma Chao then outlined the shape of the thick-backed knife as a reference for creation.

After experiencing the battle on the battlefield, Ma Chao found that on the battlefield, he used a heavy sword to fight, or melee battle, were more lethal and cleaner than guns.

"Please rest assured, Mr. Ma, I have the best casting master in Tianshui here. You will get the weapons three days later, and I promise to satisfy you." Apodora smiled and nodded and promised.

"Okay, that's all. I'll pay you when I come to get the weapons." Ma Chao nodded and then walked out of the store.

After this little episode, Ma Chao's mood relaxed a lot. When he walked on the street, he couldn't help but think of Qiang Yan. At this time, she was still in the camp. Some simple and even a little silly woman originally planned to let her go home, but she was reluctant to leave and insisted on following her.

In helplessness, Ma Chao had to bring her back. Because she was afraid that her mother would blame her for being slutty, Ma Chao did not take her home. She originally planned to send her to accompany Yang Rong, but now Yang Rong has left Tianshui. It seems that the original plan is not working.

Ma Chao thought about his thoughts and returned to the camp again. When the guards saw Ma Chao, they saluted them. Ma Chao greeted them and walked straight into his barracks.

"Brother Ma, I thought you wouldn't come back?" As soon as Ma Chao pushed open the door, Qiang Yan, who looked surprised, quickly rushed into his arms, his tone full of resentment.

Ma Chao sighed intently, thinking that Yang Rong had left, he would not have come back. Now facing the beauty's affection, he couldn't help feeling guilty.

"Okay, Yan'er, don't be angry, I'll take you home now." Ma Chao thought about it and decided to take her back. From the conversation with his mother tonight, he learned that his mother was at home and had nothing to do, and there was not even a person to talk to. So he decided to take Qiang Yan back, one to make her feel at ease, and the other to find a chat companion for her mother.

Qiang Yan left Ma Chao's arms, looked up at him with his head, and said happily: "Really?"

"Really, let's go now." Qiang Yan in front of him had surprise in his eyes, and the brilliant laughter was like a clear spring, fascinating.

"Wait for me, I will pack my luggage immediately." Qiang Yan turned around happily and quickly packed up his clothes.

She was wearing a green dress, like a beautiful butterfly, busy in front of Ma Chao. Perhaps because the Qiang people liked singing and dancing, her tall figure looked evenly and coordinated, and her plump buttocks were very perky. Looking at the beautiful back in front of her, Ma Chao couldn't help but sigh at the magic of the Creator while admiring it.

"Brother Ma, is he good-looking?" Qiang Yan seemed to feel Ma Chao's intimidating eyes, and suddenly turned his head to look at Ma Chao and smiled sly.

"It looks good, but it seems better if you take off all your clothes." Ma Chao held his chin, showed a deep thoughtful expression, and laughed.

"Brother Ma, you are so angry that you know how to make fun of others." Qiang Yan stamped his feet angrily, looking unhappy.

Ma Chao smiled happily, stepped forward and hugged her slender waist, kissed her forehead, and said softly: "Yan'er, let's go home."

"Yeah." Qiang Yan felt his whole body relaxed when he was hugged by Ma Chao. He responded in a low voice and then snuggled in Ma Chao's arms.

As Ma Chao expected, the next day when Ma's mother saw the well-behaved Qiang Yan, she was very happy. The two of them got together and directly arranged Ma Chao out of the game. When they were having fun chatting, Ma Chao naturally gave up his worries and led Ma Dai and the others to test their martial arts.

The three-day period arrived in a flash, and Ma Chao brought gold directly to Apodora's shop.

When Apodora saw Ma Chaoshi, she naturally smiled and greeted him in. After passing through the lobby and came to the inner room, as soon as Ma Chao entered the door, she saw a set of weapons placed on the table.

The gun was more than nine feet long, with silvery light on the body, carved with tiger pattern ornaments, and the gun blade was black and shiny, and looked very sharp. At first sight, Ma Chao was very fond of it. Then he stepped forward, lifted the gun with one hand, danced it a few times in his hand, and felt very good. The gun was worthy of being built for his good body.

"Mr. Ma, hasn't this gun been named yet? Why don't you give me a name?" Apodora knew that he was very satisfied with the gun. He couldn't help but feel proud. He used thirty master-level blacksmiths to cast this gun and took three days and three nights to cast it.

"Just call it Feihong." Ma Chao saw the lights in the room, refracted into the gun body, and colorful light flashed. Feihong and his two sons blurted out.

"A good name, Mr. Ma is worthy of being a talented man. This name is elegant and imposing. Good, it's really good!" Apodora nodded and spoke in a compliment.

Ma Chao smiled indifferently, reached out and picked up the thick-backed knife next to him. The knife was slightly heavy, but the cold light hit his face, which showed the murderous aura of this knife.

The blade is three feet long and the handle is two feet long. You can use one hand to drag the knife, cut horizontally and vertically. When used, it is smooth and sharp, and it is also a magic weapon.

"Sweeping thousands of troops, just call them Qianjun!" Ma Chao's stern tone made Apodora's heart tremble, and he couldn't help but think in his heart that this sword is called Qianjun. It seems that there will be as many ghosts who die under this sword in the future.

"Mr. Apodora, this is the gold for you. If you need help in the future, come to me if you need help." As soon as Ma Chao said coldly and arrogantly, he put the knife on his back and rotated the Thousand Military Sword in his hand and inserted it accurately into the knife cover, covering up the cold light on the blade.

Apodora was frightened by Ma Chao's momentum. When she came to her senses, she saw Ma Chao's arrogant figure disappearing from her sight.
Chapter completed!