The rain was pouring down, and the streets at night were empty except for the red lanterns swaying with the slanting wind and drizzle.

The young man was dressed in a cloak and stepped lonely in the pool on the ground, the water under his feet was hit on the white robe, and his swarthy face was slightly raised.

Soon the boy's back blended into the cool night rain.

Dag felt a little cold, put his cold hand into the coat behind his back, and walked towards the north of the city, where he had already inquired that there was an iron shop in the north of the city, where there was a blacksmith with excellent skills in crafting weapons.

So he went to the blacksmith during the day, and sure enough, the middle-aged blacksmith was skilled, and the kitchen knife he built felt a lot less effort in cutting vegetables in his hand.

Tonight, instead of building a kitchen knife, he only made one thing, and that was an arrow, an arrow that could decide life and death.

After a long time, he came to the door of the iron shop, which was closed, and the water on the eaves had fallen, and the yellowed wooden door was wet, and the rusty door hung on the damp wooden door.

Dag stepped forward with a frown and knocked on the damp door.

"Squeak!" the old wooden door opened.

The gray-haired man opened the door and glanced Dag up and down, looking impatient, tired of being woken up from his sleep.

However, before he could say anything, Dag took out a gold ingot from his bosom and handed it to him, "Help me get something." ”

The man saw the gold ingots suddenly sobered up, he had been striking iron for so many years, and had seen gold ingots for the first time, although he was skilled but in the people, he could only play some ordinary knives used by ordinary people, and the general knives were built in accordance with the supervision of the imperial court, and they could not be beaten more, and they could not be designed by themselves.

I want to make a little inferior knives, so that the people are not durable, and I can't do any more business.

Because of these restrictions of the imperial court, he couldn't make a lot of money.

Now a gold ingot is alive in his hand, this is the money he built in a year, so he couldn't believe it and put the gold ingot in his mouth and bit it, and it was really true.

So he hurriedly said to Dag: "Master, please." ”

When the two of them reached the room, the rough man lit the stove, and the sparks on the stove were shining, and all kinds of iron-striking tools were placed next to it.

Dag felt the heat, took off his coat and sat aside, "It's so cold outside. ”

The rough man's face was red from the firelight, and he took off his clothes and smiled bare-chested: "Tonight's Yueyang City is stormy and cold, and it is naturally cold, but it is still comfortable in my room." ”

Dag didn't say anything but smiled, and took out a piece of paper from his bosom, on which was drawn about the design of the arrow, the design of this arrow was not complicated, but the arrow was longer than the average arrow and had a small hook, the arrow had blood grooves on both sides, and the arrow was a hollow tube.

It seems simple, but it has a strong lethality, and the effect of the small hook is that if it is pulled out of the internal organs, the internal organs will be cut immediately and people will die immediately.

The blood trough is drainage, releasing the enemy's blood, allowing the enemy to bleed to death.

This is the same as the military sword of the Moon Dragon Kingdom.

The harm of weapons played a large role in wars regardless of the dynasty, it is part of the victory, and people are aware of the dangers of weapons.

Therefore, it is a capital offense for the Yuelong Kingdom to privately build and design weapons, and if it is found that someone has privately built or designed a weapon, it will be rewarded to the imperial court.

The rough man took the blueprint and was stunned under the firelight, and said, "The Moon Dragon Kingdom has a rule that it is a capital offense to build weapons without permission. ”

"I know. Dag looked at his nervous expression, "But if you don't say it, I won't say that anyone knows?" ”

The rough man thought about it, he finally came to such a big business, how could he miss it, the so-called big business is not Dag's gold ingot, but to report this matter to the court, and the court will have a reward hundreds of times higher than this.

So the rough man smiled and said, "Are you in a hurry?"

"Can't make it through tonight. ”

"Okay!"

After speaking, the rough man took a piece of iron and put it in the iron furnace, melted the iron into water, and then put it in the mold .....................!

Then there was a bang, little by little sparks being struck, and then scattered.

Dag looked at the rough man with beads of sweat, watched him pound the arrow hard, thinking that he only had one chance to kill the emperor.

He really can't wait, if he waits, the Moon Dragon Iron Horse will crush the mountains and rivers of the Northern Wilderness, the people of the Northern Wilderness will become the slaves of the Moon Dragon, and the mountains and rivers of the Northern Wilderness will become the mountains and rivers of the Moon Dragon.

I can't wait for the cultivation to be completed, I can't wait for the spring flowers to bloom next year, I can't wait for the Zhiyin girl to sing and dance under the flowers, and I can't wait for Shen Ye to perceive the vitality of heaven and earth.

After a while, the rough man stopped all work, and a perfect arrow appeared exactly like the one drawn on the manuscript paper.

Dag threw the manuscript paper into the furnace and picked up the arrow, looked at it carefully, and gently stroked the arrow, the arrow was sharp and piercing, and the smile on his dark face gradually rose.

The rough man then laughed, "Are you still satisfied?"

Dag stroked the arrow and said, "Do you know what I'm using this arrow for?"

The rough man shook his head, and began to think in his heart that as long as Dag left, he would personally go to the government to report at this time, and he would ask for some reward, thinking of this, the rough man was secretly happy.

But Dag had already seen through him, a man who could do crimes for money, and could do anything as long as he saw money, and for that he had to disappear into the world tonight.

Dag then smiled and said, "I am from Simang, and I created this arrow to kill the Moon Dragon Emperor. ”

Hearing this, the rough man looked at the swarthy young man in front of him in surprise, and hurriedly rushed out to the door.

However, Dag only closed his eyes slightly, and the air in the room was like a sharp knife, and suddenly there was a loud bang and the stove was cut into several pieces and collapsed.

In addition, the wooden door had countless knife marks, and the ground under the rough man's feet seemed to have been cut by a giant knife, and the stone fragments on the floor bounced up at the same time.

The rough man hurriedly stood up, looked back at Dag with begging eyes, and said in a trembling voice, "Are you a cultivator?"

Dag opened his eyes slightly and said, "Nian Shi, rest assured that your death is not painful at all." ”

After speaking, the rough man only felt that the air had become very sharp, and the cold gas cut through his neck, and a trace of blood floated out of his neck and merged into the faint red fire.

Then, Dag walked to the rough man's corpse and squatted down, took out the gold ingot from his arms and said: "A gentleman's love is the right way to take it, and he dares to commit capital crimes for money, and it is indeed the style of your Moon Dragon people." ”

Not knowing whether the last sentence was approving or sarcastic, Dag got up and walked out to the iron shop, throwing the fire back.

The iron shop caught fire, and the flames lit up the streets of this dark night, and the neighbors came here to put out the fire with water.

Eventually, the ironshop turned into coke.