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The samurai blacksmith shop on Kidnapper Street.

Wu Song, the owner of this blacksmith shop, was sitting on the stone bench at the door of the blacksmith shop at this time, carefully holding the kitchen knife inlaid with phoenix tails with both hands, and was carefully looking at the inlay marks at the inlay, as if admiring the graceful body of a beautiful woman in a fallen city.

There are always people or things that will make people fall in love at first sight and make their hearts happy.

For the knife, for the discerning Takejiro.

This kitchen knife is exactly like that.

"Good knives!"

He was afraid that his own sister Wu Tieniu, who was still busy in the blacksmith shop, would not hear his joy, so he deliberately raised his tone: "What a good knife!" ”

Wu Tieniu put down the hammer in her hand and walked out of the shop.

His face was covered with black dirt and soot.

She wiped the sweat from her forehead.

"Is my brother stupid? It's not like a knife made on weekdays, but it's just a little more snack. ”

Wu Song smiled, knowing that he had picked up a treasure.

was so happy that she couldn't close her mouth, so that Wu Tieniu didn't know what to say, so she turned around and took the other one that had just been built in the house.

"When did the guest say he would pick it up?"

"Today!"

Wu Jilang took another kitchen knife.

Exactly as good.

It's the same joy as just now.

It's a pity that it's going to be given to the guests soon.

Wu Erlang sighed, sighed, sighed again...... This reluctant expression no longer needs to be spoken.

Wow.

The road in front of the shop is uneven, and there is a lot of gravel.

When the wheelchair rolled over, it couldn't help but have a gurgling sound.

And it's also laborious.

Wu Erlang first looked at the wheelchair, and then at the person in the wheelchair.

His face was pale and his eyes were red and swollen.

"Guests coming to pick up the goods?"

The woman in the wheelchair asked, "Can this knife kill?" ”

"Murder is illegal!"

Wu Tieniu was frightened and replied immediately.

Wu Song looked at the woman's red and swollen eyes: "What trouble did the guest encounter?" ”

"It's nothing, just ask!"

The woman wanted to avoid the problem that suddenly arose just now, so she immediately arranged: "This is the final payment, help me put it in the box, and I can take it away." ”

Wu Tieniu turned around and went back to the shop to find the box.

Wu Erlang still looked at the woman.

The woman was obviously stared at a little uncomfortable, and then replied: "I can't kill anyone." ”

"You can't kill it, but this knife can!"

Wu Song stood up, he glanced left and right, and noticed a willow tree the thickness of a bowl on the side of the road.

That shouldn't be a willow tree.

But when Wu Song first came to this planet, he could only think that it was a willow tree.

He took a kitchen knife and walked to the tree.

A swing of the knife.

Nothing happened.

When he slowly returned to his place, he sat back down.

A gust of wind blew through and the willow tree broke in two.

"This knife will do."

He carefully put the kitchen knife into the box that Wu Tieniu brought and gave it to the woman with both hands:

"Me too!"

When the woman heard this, she hesitated.

Finally shook his head:

"Forget it......"

The box was placed on her lap, and the wheelchair wheels spun and creaked away.

After the woman walked away, Wu Song asked Wu Tieniu for a big broom, he wanted to clean up the gravel at the door of the shop and on the road.

Half a cup of tea.

The pavement has been cleared.

Just as Wu Song was about to return to the shop, take a sip of wine, and rest.

Footsteps approached.

Wu Song turned around.

The person who came was a young man with a mediocre appearance and an ordinary temperament.

But there's one thing that's strange.

The yin qi on his body is very heavy.

Resurrection of the dead?

Not like!

What is that?

Wu Song looked at the visitor for a moment: "What do the guests want to buy?" ”

The young man looked inside and outside the shop, and there were a lot of knives, swords, and all kinds of iron tools.

He spoke, "Lend me a knife." ”

Looking at the young man again, Wu Song smiled and waved his hand: "Small business will not be borrowed." ”

The young man replied directly: "I don't have any money." ”

Stood there motionless, looking like he had no money, but he had to achieve his goal.

Wu Song was a little tired: "No money? Steal, rob, sell! ”

Do business.

You should pay attention to the rules of doing business.

The young man hesitated for a moment, and was about to speak: "I can ......"

Inside the house, Wu Tieniu followed the conversation outside and walked out again.

She held a rusty iron knife in her hand and handed it to the young man: "Take this knife." ”

Before her brother Iron Hammer, he had never helped such a poor person.

After all, a rusty iron knife is nothing to their family.

It used to be made with a hammer, but now it's her turn.

She is also willing to continue this tradition.

The young man took the rusty iron knife and nodded in thanks: "Thank you!" ”

Seeing that the young man did not have a trace of disgust, he was also very resolute when he took the knife, and when he turned around, Wu Tieniu suddenly called out to him, and asked curiously: "Can you ask, what are you going to do with this knife?" ”

"Kill!" The young man replied, "Kill a few aliens." ”

The words are calm, but firm.

Wu Tieniu was stunned.

A moment later.

Remind the young man: "But this is a blunt knife. ”

Even if she knew that young people should understand this.

The young man looked at the blunt knife in his hand again, and said unmindfully, "The blunt knife can also kill!" ”

So......

Wu Tieniu made a decision again, she wanted back the blunt knife in the young man's hand:

"Wait a minute, I'll grind it for you."

Turning around, he returned to the blacksmith's shop.

......

Killing people is something that ordinary people can't do.

Not to mention the killing of aliens.

Wu Song pointed to the stone bench in front of the shop, and the young man understood, and the two sat down.

Wu Song opened his mouth and asked:

"They killed your family?"

I think it is this kind of deep hatred that can make such an ordinary young man with an average temperament dare to make such a crazy move.

Young man: "My apprentice." ”

Wu Song: "What's it called?" ”

Young man: "Zhang Xiaoshu." ”

Wu Song: "What an ugly name. ”

"......" the young man paused for a moment, then added: "Here, others call him Tripp." ”

Tripp?

A little light popped up in Wu Song's eyes: "Is that Chunfeng Lane carrying the handle?" ”

The young man nodded, "That's right. ”

Wu Song: "That's a good man!" I respect the heroes! ”

It didn't take long.

Wu Tieniu took out the sharpened iron knife again and handed it to the young man:

"The knife is sharpened!"

The young man looked at the iron knife in his hand, which was not only stainless but also obviously had the rest of the processing: "Thank you!" ”

He was holding a knife.

Prepare to leave.

"Wait a minute!"

This time it was Wu Song who called him back.

Wu Song turned around and returned to the blacksmith shop, and took out a snowflake iron ring knife and a cyan pu knife from inside:

"Count me in!"

The young man looked at the ring knife with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

This is clearly not a product of this planet.

"Thank you!"

......

One way.

Two people.

Three knives.

Head towards the ancient city walls.

"Brother, what do you call it?"

"Zhang Taotao."

"My name is Wu Song, you can also call me Wu Erlang."

"What's that?"

"Wine, local wine is so hard to drink!"

"When you kill, you still like to bring alcohol with you?"

"After I finished drinking, I not only killed people, but also killed tigers!"