The old blacksmith's surname is Fang, so Yang Mu called him Lao Fang, fifty years old.

"Ah...... What are you? I really haven't seen it. ”

"You see if you can forge a knife, it feels metallic, I don't know if it can be used for forging, if not, I hope you can help me make a handle......"

Lao Fang actually didn't listen to what Yang Mu said at all, he held the handle of the knife that Yang Mu made temporarily, picked up the hand knife and slashed at the iron on the side.

It was silent, but the hand knife was half a centimeter into the iron.

Yang Mu was dumbfounded, he had long heard of cutting iron like clay, and today was the first time he had seen it.

Although the knife hand zombie split the wagon before, it was only a layer of skin after all, and the impact on Yang Mu was not too great.

"This thing doesn't seem to be sharp, but it can go so deep into the iron with a light wave, it's weird, where did you get it? What do I see connected to this handle? How do you look like pig's trotters? ”

The fingers of the knife hand zombie have been merged together, and the small section left on the knife by Yang Mu is really a bit like a pig's trotter.

Yang Mu didn't know whether to tell the truth to Lao Fang, and Lao Fang didn't care too much, and had already gone to get equipment to prepare for knife refining.

Yang Mu was afraid that he would ask about the origin of the knife again, so he began to take the initiative to guide the topic.

"Old Fang, I see that you are well-equipped here, are you still a professional refining master? There aren't many such professions these days. ”

"I'm also a professional, and I've been farming and striking iron in the countryside for many years after I retired from the army, combined with some modern technology, and studied the ancient forging method, which is also quite insightful...... This thing is neither iron nor steel, but it is very easy to polish, don't worry, young man, I will definitely train you two good knives...... Now its shape is too short and thick, why don't I give you a slender one, if you want to kill zombies in the future, the long knife should be better than the short knife. ”

Yang Mu naturally said yes, and was a little surprised to see that the two hand knives in the stove were already melting but not dissolving.

I didn't expect this thing to be so easy to refine, so it melted away.

The old house began to prepare the abrasives, and then added some other materials.

"It's so low in melting point, I'm adding some charcoal and metal to make it more heat-resistant...... The handle is made of steel, I just have refined some before, and it can be installed directly, and the scabbard also has a suitable ......"

Lao Fang had already begun to talk to himself, falling into the artistic conception of forging these two knives, and didn't pay much attention to Yang Mu.

Yang Mu slowly had nothing to say, and finally fell asleep on the sofa in the corridor of the old iron-striking studio until dawn.

When he opened his eyes, he saw that Lao Fang was sitting on the ground opposite him, looking haggard, but his eyes were full of excitement.

Yang Mu sat up, stared at the old house for a while before he woke up, and then saw two long knives with sheaths placed on the ground between himself and the old house.

In fact, it is not too long, from the head of the knife to the handle of the knife is estimated to be about one meter four, and the handle of the knife is fifteen centimeters, which means that the blade is almost one meter two five.

"Lao Fang, my knife is ready?"

"Haha! I'm done, I want to thank you! ”

"Thank me?"

The old house suddenly burst into tears, which made Yang Mu inexplicable.

"Hey, I have been obsessed with and tempering the sword for half my life, and there are eight hundred swords forged and three hundred and four swords. However, it has never been a work that satisfies me, and now I have finally fulfilled the biggest dream in my life, and it is worth dying! Haha, I will never be able to forge such a satisfactory masterpiece in my life. ”

Yang Mu was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth:

"Lao Fang, it seems that you are really satisfied with these two knives? Show me, then? ”

"Good! Come and see! ”

Lao Fang stood up, took one of the knives in his hand, grabbed the handle of the knife and unsheathed it.

Yang Mu's eyes immediately widened, the blade of this knife turned out to be blue!

"The so-called male and female vessels mean that the two are mutually reinforcing, and they can resonate after meeting! Like that will be evil! You look at this knife, it's a lot like a seedling. The knife, but the handle is shorter, the overall blade is blue, the length is 1.27 meters, and it is male...... I'm sorry, I've already named these two knives, and if you agree, I won't charge you anything for blacksmithing. ”

"Haha, it's just a name, you're the maker of them, of course you call it."

"Well, this knife is male, I call it a command!"

"Chicha?

"Commanding!"

"Oh......"

The knife is a little tongue-twisting, but it is still powerful, and it is so-so to deal with.

Lao Fang didn't feel that his name was bad at all, and he was equivalent to a young man at this time.

Yang Mu fell asleep last night, and he didn't know how much energy the old house had put into these two knives after not sleeping all night.

At this moment, Lao Fang is holding a knife in his hand, he is already excited, in his mind, thousands of troops and horses are galloping, he is like an iron-blooded general standing in the middle of the army, no matter who comes to the side, he has the strength to kill it with a knife, and the enemy has no chance of survival.

Yang Mu watched Lao Fang suddenly swing a knife back, the knife slashed on the wall, and then cut directly into the wall, the blade quickly pushed forward with the rotation of Lao Fang's arm, and finally cut a hole in the wall, which was already transparent!

A single knife cut through the wall of a brick thick, and there was no obstacle......

Yang Mu was completely stunned, looked at the old house with an excited face, and said for a long time:

"Why is it so sharp?"

"To be honest, I don't know, this knife is really weird, and when you hold it in your hand, you feel like you're abandoned, which is beyond my understanding! So I didn't call it Fengyun, but called it Qiang, which is obviously more appropriate. ”

After Lao Fang finished speaking, he quickly put the blue knife into the sheath, and picked up the other knife from the ground, and after he got out of the body, Yang Mu was shocked again, this knife turned out to be red! The shape is almost identical to that of a tower.

"Haha, this female knife is actually one centimeter shorter than the male knife, probably because of the different material components I added, it actually formed this red color, I call it a heavenly ghost!"

"Heavenly ghosts? Why? ”

Yang Mu felt that the appearance of the old house was a little crazy at this time, and his eyes widened, and his eyes were bloodshot.

"There is no reason! I had this feeling when I was forging her, as if she was supposed to be called that. It's the same with them, it's not that I named them, it's that they chose their own names. ”

What a hell of a chatter old fellow.

Yang Mu complained in his heart, but he still remained calm on the surface.

"Devils? Well, those two knives are different in color, and the effect is about the same, right? ”

"Much worse! It is extremely sharp, but the heavenly ghost is extremely dexterous, this knife in your hand will make you feel like a knife man, as if this knife is your arm extension, you can move freely in reverse, without any sense of stagnation! It was born to belong to the knife master, very mysterious, very powerful! ”

Yang Mu rolled his eyes directly, thinking that this old guy was too exaggerated, weren't they just two ordinary knives? It's really sharp, but it's not like that, right?

"Come on, little brother, I will give you the most proud work of my life, I have no regrets in this life."

Lao Fang put the heavenly ghost into the sheath, and then handed the two knives to Yang Mu with trembling hands.

After Yang Mu took it, there was a lot of difference, because the feel of the two knives was indeed different.

The left hand was originally not flexible enough, but when he held the heavenly ghost, it seemed to be nothing, and when he moved it casually, it was like an arm.

The slam in his right hand felt much thicker, as if the knife was full of power and could split everything, and it really had the majesty of everything and under his feet.

What the hell is this?

Could it be that the sword-hand zombie is still something special? It's not a simple xenomorph, the corpsed nails are still some kind of genius treasures?

Yang Mu really couldn't figure it out.

At this moment, Lao Fang suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.

Yang Mu was startled, and hurriedly squatted down to check, and saw that Lao Fang's face was pale and bloodless, but the blood in his mouth kept flowing out.

"Old house! What's wrong with you?"

Lao Fang grabbed Yang Mu's hand, smiled, and said slowly: "All things have spirits, all things have spirits......

"Say what? What spirit? ”

"Brother, you have made me when we meet in Pingshui, thank you...... I've already given you a license on the table over there, and although that thing is actually useless, you can get a fake license everywhere, but you can take it too, so as not to cause trouble. ”

"Shall I get you a doctor?"

"Nope! All things have spirits, this is the birth of an artifact, just like the cadre of the year, Mo Xie, the heavenly ghost will be passed on forever! I'm just a mortal, they came into the world by my hand, and they have sucked up my essence and blood! I'm going to die, I can't be cured. ”

"! Brother, have you read too many fantasy novels? Also Nima's artifact? Don't make a fuss, okay? ”

"It's not a fuss! I can really feel that they are artifacts! It's God! I didn't forge them, they chose me...... Brother, now I ask you only one thing. ”

"What's the matter?"

"If one day in the future, the name of the heavenly ghost will shock the world, don't forget my name, my name is Fang Lian! My name is Fang Lian! ”

Fang Lian grabbed Yang Mu's arm and tried to say his name.

And after only saying it twice, he died and died thoroughly.

"Grandma, this thing is too evil."

Yang Mu stood up and took two steps back to talk to himself, looking at Fang Lian's corpse for more than ten seconds, and then ran out to find the soldiers in the camp.

The soldiers quickly called a doctor, and after examination, it was confirmed that Fang Lian had died of a heart attack.

Yang Mu watched them take Fang Lian away, and he was not in a very good mood.

It is estimated that he felt that he had created a so-called artifact, and he would get sick if he was too excited, and he felt a little guilty.

But then I think about it, maybe Fang Lian is happy, and he thinks that he died for his ideals.

Then again, these two knives are a bit special indeed.

Well, if these two knives are really famous in the future, Yang Mu decided to spread Fang Lian's name as well.

However, if the future doomsday breaks out, who cares about the value of the knife? What's more, no matter how powerful the knife is, how can it be used to overshoot the firearm?

Yang Mu was also taken to a room by the soldiers for investigation and questioning.

This matter is a bit strange, but in the end, there is no evidence of Yang Mu's crime, so he can only leave it alone and let Yang Mu go home.

It was still early, around seven o'clock.

The sun in the east hangs high and sheds thousands of rays.

Yang Mu carried the two knives behind his back and walked while pondering.

The loudspeaker of the camp suddenly sounded, and a message was broadcast, and the first batch of people would be sent out of the isolation camp in a few days, with a quota of 100 people, and the list was directly announced, including Yang Mu, Weng Lan, Hu Die, Gu Dasen, and Song Ren.

It seems that in addition to helping Yang Mu get a quota, Xiangru has not forgotten these people who were trapped together.

And the solemn family also got a quota, and the related households were not done in vain.

After such a list was announced, naturally some people were happy and some had hatred, and some people were full of jealousy and anger, such as Tang Qi......