The camp of the Qiang people is more than 30 miles away from Liujiabao, and it is located on the westernmost side of Xianghe Mountain.

Spring has come, the earth is about to wake up, a mountain stream flowing down from the mountain stream, the water is dripping, the snow is melting all winter, the water in the mountain stream is still full, and the water of Zamul flows out of the gods. The so-called generation of talents came out, and Zamul had to sigh that Liu Feng had made him reacquaint again.

Za Xiong, who was standing behind him, couldn't understand his father's thoughts, and asked Zamule: "Father, Ah Feng will come to our camp today, do you have to make any preparations?" ”

"Prepare what?" Zamul put away his emotion, and said in a wooden voice: "After the three of us set up camp, only you are working in Liujiabao, but I have never shown up, but it is a little inappropriate, but what is the attitude of the peak!" ”

"If he is dissatisfied with our Qiang, what should we do?" Zaxiong said as if he deliberately contradicted his father

"Relocation camp!" Zamul said coldly: "I can't afford to provoke him Liujiabao, let's go into the mountains!" ”

"Relocate! Hum! Father, you're old and confused! Zha Xiong said: "The entire Xianghe Mountain is surrounded by the four battalions of Liujiabao, he regards Xianghe Mountain as his own garden, how can we be involved, I am afraid that he will really turn his face when the time comes!" We're not going to gain more than we lose. ”

Seeing that his father was not talking, Zaxiong paused, and then said slowly: "Actually, it is not so much that the three families have formed a camp, but that the two of us have defected to Liujiabao, and to put it mildly, it is him Liu Feng, maybe it is the friendship between us before the family, which has left us a little face." If we really turn our faces, how can we resist his four battalions? ”

"Yes! I was also in a hurry, and I didn't turn the corner, even the old fox of the Pan family, don't give him Liu Feng to run before and after. Zamul took a long breath and said, in fact, he himself understood that the current situation and cooperation with Liu Jiabao was the best policy, but it was a little difficult to get down because of his face.

Seeing that his father was a little relieved, Zha Xiong's eyes rolled, and he said: "Father, since we and Liu Jiabao have also been tied together, it is better to dedicate that treasure to Liu Feng, so that it seems that we are Qiang people." ”

Zahon's words shocked Zamul, "What did you say? Zamul was stunned for a moment, and asked in a deep voice, in fact, he heard what his son said clearly, but he didn't believe it, it was Zaxiong who said it.

"There is a way to give a treasure knife to heroes, our father and son are good at using scimitars, that treasure knife is a dream in our hands, why not give it to Liu Feng, not only can Liu Feng eliminate the prejudice against our Qiang people, and even pay attention to our Qiang people, why not?" Zaxiong said calmly

Zamul couldn't believe it, is this still that reckless man, how can there be so many calculations, thought about it, and said with some relief: "Good boy! Grow up! I know how to judge the situation, I am better than you and me! Let's do as you say! ”

The relatives walked towards the iron shop in the camp a little lonely, and Zha Xiong cheered up and led people to meet Liu Feng.

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At this time, Liu Feng had already merged with Wu Ze in the camp, and Liu Feng was accompanied by the craftsmen who had been transferred to Liujiabao before.

Liu Feng knew in his heart that in this troubled era, force is the guarantee of everything, after he sorted out the affairs in the fort, most of them were handed over to Pan Qingyun to deal with, and he hurriedly took these craftsmen to the Qiang camp, he wanted to make some weapons and armor, and arm the Tiger Guard. In fact, it is also to explore how big the Qiang camp's fighting ability is, and whether the cooperation is sincere.

"Commander!" Wu Ze saluted on his horse and said in a deep voice: "Three miles ahead is the Qiang camp!" Need a fast horse to the camp? ”

Liu Feng waved his hand and said, "No, let's go directly to the camp, don't have much to do!" ”

Uze sneered, "Why don't you go to our camp first?!" ”

Liu Feng didn't seem to hear what Wu Ze was saying, and walked forward on his own. Uze had no choice but to lead his team to follow.

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In front of the Qiang camp, Zamule's father and son were already waiting, although Liu Feng did not let the fast horses come, but the sound of horses' hooves came like thunder on nearly 100 fast horses, and everyone in the camp also understood that it was Liu Feng who came.

Liu Feng's equestrian skills were learned with the Wulan Wuze brothers and sisters, plus he was small and light, and he arrived at the camp first, about ten meters away from the camp gate, Liu Feng suddenly stopped the horse, his arms were not small, only to see the horses roaring, the front hooves rose, and then stood firmly in front of the camp.

Lisuo turned over and dismounted, stepped forward and shook his fists, and said: "There is Uncle Lao Shi in front of the camp to greet him, and he is a little tormented by the little nephew!" ”

Zamule Feng came with a horse, a little arrogant, but he didn't expect Liu Feng to greet him first, he was still a little satisfied, and said with a bold smile: "The commander is good at riding!" The craftsmen returned, and the commander of Lao escorted them, so the Qiang craftsmen, I should thank you! ”

Liu Feng punched Zha Xiong again, and said with a smile: "This time I came to the camp, but I have to stay for a few days, and some weapons have to be controlled by you!" ”

Zha Xiong let go and said, "Let's talk about it in detail when we get to the hall!" ”

Zha Xiong led the way in front, and the group arrived at the meeting hall of the Qiang camp, but Liu Feng saw that several elders of the Qiang tribe were waiting in the hall, and an iron long box was visited in the hall.

"Commander, remember what you told me about the Poison Dagger Cold Moon Blade?" Seeing that Liu Feng was a little surprised by the situation in the hall, Zha Xiong said in real time,

Liu Feng is a person who loves knives, whether in his past life or in this life, he has a soft spot for knives, especially for famous knives, the poisonous dagger cold moon blade that Zha Xiong said.

According to legend, it was a famous knife cast by Mrs. Xu during the Warring States Period. Mrs. Xu was originally a literati and often sang to the moon. One night, there was a sudden strong wind, dark clouds were thick, the sky was red, and countless meteors traveled with the moon. Suddenly, there was a thunderclap, and a golden light rushed into the thick clouds, and then the golden light slammed to the ground, causing a loud noise that stunned Mrs. Xu. When Mrs. Xu woke up, the sky was clear, the moon was thousands of miles, and the stars were cloudy, and it didn't look like there had been a big bombardment.

Mrs. Xu listened carefully, and there seemed to be someone outside the world calling him forward in the wind. He went against the wind, but the wind was extremely biting on a hot night. Madame went into a wood, into the depths of the forest, and it was a sight that astonished him. All the trees within a radius of ten zhang were cut down, as if they had been subjected to it. And the one in the middle that exudes strange cold is no longer a meteorite, but an almost formed treasure knife, which is completely natural. Mrs. Xu pulled out the treasure knife against the strange cold, and saw that its whole body was smooth and crystalline, and it was even more charming under the bright moon. And the shape is like a crescent moon, and the cold is pressing, so the name of this knife says: cold moon.

The lady put it in the house, and the ghost sent the god to ask for the art of forging a sword. And Mrs. is very talented in knife refining and learns quickly. In the house, in order to cast the cold moon for ten days and ten nights, he only drank water and did not eat rice. It has reached the state of selflessness.

Ten days later, when his wife went out, his friends saw him with a haggard face and gray hair. But his eyes were blazing. And the cold moon in his hand is even more radiant and breathtaking. The master who taught him sword skills wanted to use his own sword to compare with Hanyue, but for some reason he couldn't pull out the sheath in front of Hanyue.

The reason is that under the deterrence of the Emperor of the Swords, the Cold Moon, no sword dares to compete with it. The cold moon splits the wind and cuts the disease, and the iron is broken.