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Chapter 130 Two kicks are silent

Li Muyun doesn't care whether he cheats or not. It is not for nothing to borrow the "Sword of Emperor" from Li Shimin. It must be used to play its greatest role. If you don't even enter the gate, don't say whether you are embarrassed or not. I guess the Tai Chi Palace will look down on him.

Also, Han Ai can't just let it go if he assassinated him. How could Li Muyun let this be let go of such an opportunity?

However, Han Qiang had been sent to his hometown Yingchuan by Han Ai, so Li Muyun and others naturally couldn't search him. Moreover, the so-called search was actually just about going to Han Ai's house, and it was not like the ones performed on TV. After all, searching people is not about scouting the house.

So after Li Muyun and his men walked around Han Ai's house, they left, leaving behind the Han family members who were almost irritated and cursed in the yard.

...

"Mu Yun, let me see the 'Sword of Emperor'?" After leaving the Han family, the fat man looked at Li Muyun with a gaze.

Ten entourages had already been sent to the Cheng family by Li Muyun, and only the fat man accompanied him back to the palace to return the "sword".

"Look at it, do you know that I have lost a lot for this thing?" In the carriage, Li Er's sword was placed on the sword stand, and Li Muyun sat aside in anger.

Not finding this bitch Han Qiang made him a little depressed, and he naturally had no good expression on his request for the fat man.

"What's the loss? How awesome is this? Whoever wants to go into the house, whoever wants to search, whoever wants to search!" The fat man's thinking is indeed different from that of a normal person. This guy just wants to search his house.

"Gengguangguangguang, drive your car, don't bother me. If you have that time, it's better to think about where Han Qiang can go." Li Muyun also used this fat man who was not careful to beat him without thinking. He glared at him and ignored him.

After leaving nothing to say, Li Muyun left the fat man waiting outside, carrying a sword frame and entering the palace with his sword.

...

He walked through the square that was invisible again and walked around the main hall that he used to attend court. When he arrived at Liangyi Hall, Li Muyun was so tired that he was out of breath, and his tongue almost drooped outside.

"How is it, my sword is easy to use, right?" Li Shimin was still criticizing the memorial. He watched the palace servant put the sword frame and sword back to its original position, and asked Li Muyun with a smile.

"It's easy to use!" Li Muyun gasped, scratched his head, and his scalp drifted all over the floor.

"So when will the delivery of 100,000 kilograms of steel making a year start?" "Bang", the Sanling Army Baton, which originally belonged to Li Muyun, was thrown on the table by Li Shimin.

"Uh, at the end of next year." Li Muyun said with a quiet expression on his face.

In five years, 500,000 kilograms of steel were used to make 100 steel. This made Li Muyun impulsively borrow the price of "Sword of the Emperor" from Li Er.

I felt very happy when I was holding the sword at that time, but now it seems that I have lost some money. In order to pretend to be a silly, I will spend five years alone.

"Well. I hope you can keep your word." Li Shimin looked at the military sect on the table and looked at Li Muyun again.

He had just tried this thing a few times, and steel was indeed good. The palace guards' horizontal swords were cut at all without any trace.

If there were 100,000 kilograms of this kind of steel every year, Li Er would not mind lending his sword to Li Muyun for a few more times.

Of course, the standard has been set now, and it is useless to use 500,000 pounds every time, and that kid wants to regret it.

Thinking of this, Li Er's resentment towards the "donkey" in his heart was fading a little.

"By the way, there is one more thing, I didn't ask you."

"Your Majesty, please ask." Li Muyun bent over with a terrible leg.

"Why is that gunpowder made according to your recipe, but its power is much worse?"

"The power is poor? No, right?" Li Muyun was stunned for a moment.

The gunpowder formula he gave was the most standard "cannon medicine". In other words, in later generations, the gunpowder prepared in this way was the greatest. In the 18th century, the British guns used this gunpowder formula, so how could it be poor?

Seeing that his expression was not as fake, Li Shimin couldn't help but feel suspicious. He thought for a moment and said to the palace servant beside him: "The Minister of the Xuangong Department of the Ministry of Education will meet you, and in addition, let's take some thunder and shook the sky."

"No!" The palace servant agreed and retreated.

Li Muyun looked at the palace maid's back as he left, thinking about it, and always felt that the name of Warrior Tsubasa seemed familiar, but he couldn't get up for a moment.

...

A moment later, the palace maid came back with a few imperial guards, and there was also a large box.

The box fell to the ground with a "bang". After opening it, Li Muyun saw that it was full of bamboo tubes he had sent to the palace. A whole box was stuffed with a whole lot.

"Xiaoyaohou, can you recognize this thing?" Li Shimin's voice came.

"Do you know, second kick!" Li Muyun replied casually.

Li Shimin no longer had any hope of Li Muyun's name, and gave him a glance and said, "I gave this thing the name 'Zhentian Thunder'."

Li Muyun nodded silently, and the thunder shook the sky, just shook the sky. You are the emperor and you are the one who decides it, even if you call it a 'missile', no one dares to say anything.

"Come on, Xiaoyaohou, come with me to see the power of this thing." Just as Li Muyun was secretly complaining, Li Shimin had already stood up, came to the box and pulled out two of them in his hand and invited him.

Li Muyun naturally had no choice but to follow him and walked out.

...

Outside Li Shimin's study, there is a small courtyard surrounded by corridors. There is a rockery and a small courtyard that is not very large in the middle.

The so-called "Sky Thunder" that was taken out was placed in the middle of the courtyard, and everyone stood under the corridor, only more than ten steps away from the "Sky Thunder".

"Your Majesty, this distance...why should we find a bigger place." Li Muyun looked at the guards who went up to light the fire and suggested to Li Shimin with some concern.

Unexpectedly, Li Shimin actually shook his head: "It's okay, just look at it."

Look? If this explodes, I'm afraid I'll lose half of my life?

Li Muyun thought to himself, and couldn't help but hide behind an imperial guard wearing armor.

He knew the power of these two kicks very well. If such a large barrel really exploded, the splashed bamboo pieces would be enough to kill people.

...

But the final facts prove that Li Muyun's worries should not exist at all.

After the so-called "Sky Thunder" was ignited, it bounced less than two feet high, and then fell to the ground with a "bang". There was no sound anymore, which made Li Muyun very embarrassed.

"Did you see it?" Li Shimin looked at Li Muyun with disgust and pointed to the bamboo tube in the middle of the yard that had no movement.

Li Muyun did not agree with Li Shimin's dislike.

Death is heavier than Mount Tai, and is lighter than a feather!

Compared to being timid, it is obviously more embarrassing to be killed by playing with the second kick.
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