After arranging for the people to be stationed in the town, Zuo Anan hid in the wetland.

Yue Shuhui really quickly found a blacksmith for her.

She took the blacksmith and ran to the other side of the mountain, and began to make iron.

It took half a month to make a complete set of weapons.

At this moment, what was in front of Zuo An'an was a golden long knife that imitated the Tang knife.

The 77-centimeter-long blade has a sharp arc at the tip, the width of the knife is one finger width, not thick, the back of the knife is less than two millimeters wide, and the blade is as thin as paper.

It's almost all transparent.

From a distance, it looks as if it is carved from a golden transparent jade.

It was as if it would shatter with a slight knock on a stone.

But its true strength ......

Zuo An'an held the handle of the same material, holding it with both hands, a thin knife is actually very weighty, and it can have the appearance of six or seven catties.

She didn't mobilize her true qi, but she used all the strength of her body, and slashed down at a rock with a loud shout.

Boom -

The knee-high rock cracked with a bang, the cut neat and almost smooth, and the fall from the top cracked crisply.

Zuo Anan was stunned and overjoyed.

"Good knives!"

With a slight swing, a tree that was held by one person was easily cut off and toppled down.

You don't have to push it hard at all.

It's as if a long time ago, Zuo An'an held an ordinary dagger and covered it with true qi.

But it was blessed with true qi, but now this Tang knife itself has such a magical power to sharpen iron like clay.

The blacksmith on the side was almost stunned. It took a long time to react and muttered: "This material is really bizarre and powerful, and the knives that come out seem to have spirituality." ”

He could see it clearly. Before the blade had fully touched the rocks and trees, cracks appeared in the rocks and trees.

It's like the sword qi and sword qi often mentioned in novels.

Zuo An'an touched the blade of the knife with satisfaction and cherishment, and if you look closely at the golden blade, you will find that there are light green lines that crisscross and criss-cross.

She thought about it for a while, the strength and hardness of this knife are very large, but if you talk about momentum, how can it be so supernatural, most likely because of these green lines.

This is what Ah Jin grew after eating peach leaves. It must also contain aura.

Zuo Anan is even more sure that he can't stop the supply of Ah Jin's peach leaves in the future, and he has to increase the amount.

She looked at the blacksmith, "You're doing a great job, what reward do you want?" ”

The blacksmith's name was Huang Shengle. In his thirties, he is known as rhubarb, and he seems to come from a very rural place, and he has an ancient craft of striking iron and forging swords. The man is black and strong. At this time, he touched the back of his head and said very honestly: "Miss Zuo, you take me and my mother, I am very grateful, I am too late to be happy to do things for Miss Zuo, I don't want any reward." ”

Zuo An'an secretly said that Yue Shuhui has a very good eye for picking people, this person has both craftsmanship and loyalty, and his family is very simple. There is only a frail and sickly old mother, otherwise Zuo Anan would not dare to let him know about the existence of this special metal.

She didn't say anything either. He looked down at the other weapons.

There are also ten flying knives on the table, which are only half a palm's length, still in the shape of willow leaves, thin pieces, like gold leaves, and like willow leaf-shaped jade ornaments, and they are very beautiful to hang on the ears even if they are smaller.

Zuo An'an picked up a handful between his fingertips, his body was straight, his eyes looked at one place calmly, his arm shook, his wrist shook, and he threw the flying knife out with a whoosh.

Pierced a large tree with a soft pop like a bolt of lightning that landed on a second tree farther away.

"Good!" Rhubarb applauded excitedly, but he couldn't tell what was good, he just felt that Miss Zuo stood up straight, and with a flick of her hand, she shot a flying knife and saw the extreme, although she didn't have any superfluous movements, but that heroic taste, he felt it clearly even if he didn't have a high level of education.

It's so beautiful.

Especially this flying knife is still made by him, and his heart is even more proud.

Without Zuo An'an's orders, Rhubarb ran to pick up the flying knife back, and presented it to Zuo An'an with both hands, and there was no wear on the flying knife.

Zuo Anan looked at the last thing again, which was a dagger.

It is no different from the form of a normal dagger, but it is lighter and thinner, but it is not light in her hand, this dagger is what she values the most, so it takes more effort to make it, and it is extremely tightly forged, and a small dagger weighs at least three catties.

Holding it in your hand, there is a fighting spirit, and you can't stop it.

She flickered and disappeared in place.

On an uninhabited hillside, sparse trees loom in obscurity.

She held the dagger and danced, there was no discipline, but the move was sharp and fierce, and gradually integrated into the eight movements of physical training.

The grass and trees around swayed, all following Zuo An'an's rhythm.

The aura in heaven and earth that was so thin that it was almost negligible gathered.

The green veins on the dagger were almost as if they had come to life at this moment, Zuo An'an felt that this dagger seemed to be a part of his body, and the green veins were a continuation of the true qi veins in his body, and the two began to merge, and the external aura merged into the dagger, and then poured into her body smoothly and quickly.

With a bang, something seemed to be shattered in her mind, the true qi of the whole body lost its suppression to the right, and they all slammed down a step, Zuo An'an's eyes were golden and bright, and her body was so fast that she could barely see clearly, and when she stopped, the surroundings were almost leveled by her, she felt a long whistle **, and really did it, the clear whistling sound was like a sharp sword, pointing straight into the sky.

For a moment, the people in the wetland raised their heads and were surprised.

"What was that sound just now?"

"It's like some kind of bird."

"Don't be stupid, what bird can have such a bright voice and such a large lung capacity, you think it's the legendary phoenix."

"Then what do you say, anyway, it sounds weird and comfortable, and I feel that my chest is open and transparent."

People wanted to go to the source and see what was going on.

Probably because this sound is too good, the energy contained in it is too positive, so that people can only feel righteousness, as if they are shining with a ray of sunlight when it is gloomy in winter, so even if this sound comes inexplicably, everyone is more curious, excited, and all kinds of speculation, but there is no fear of worry.

Seeing a group of people running over there, Yue Shu ran back to stop him: "What are you doing, don't do your business?" If you're too idle, go and reclaim the wasteland! ”

Everyone didn't dare to make a fuss and dispersed in a hurry. (To be continued......)