Wang Cheng put down his phone, looked at the other people who were listening, and said, "You also heard what Dad's words just now. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Then let's go to the knife shop first and see if there are any suitable weapons. It is said that the knife shop not only sells pig-killing knives and kitchen knives, but also seems to have all kinds of sword weapons for sale in private, and it is still very good to defend yourself if you find these. ”

"I listen to you, big brother, and I'll do whatever you say." Wang Gong smiled and said, "What do you think?" ”

Zhao Yiyi listened to the coquettish voice and said: "I will go wherever Brother Gong goes, I think as long as Brother Gong is here, I will not be afraid of wherever I go." The palace smiled embarrassedly when he heard Zhao Yiyi's words.

Mo Fangya straightened her hair and stopped talking, after these few hours of getting along, although Mo Fangya was already a little familiar with a few people in Wangcheng, she still didn't know whether to say something or not. In the end, Mo Fangya still didn't say what she knew, and nodded and agreed with Wang Cheng's plan.

Wang Cheng saw that Mo Fangya didn't seem to have something to say, clapped his palms and said, "Since everyone agrees, then let's go to the knife shop first." ”

Wang Cheng said and looked at the direction where he was now, and hurriedly waved his hand to the palace and said, "Brother, turn left at the intersection in front, and go straight for one kilometer to almost reach the place." ”

The palace answered, turned the steering wheel and drove to the left, ready to turn.

It didn't take long for the car to stop in front of the knife shop, which was originally a small town, but due to the outward expansion of H City, it has now become a suburb to the west of H City. Before the zombies appeared, the government was preparing to vigorously develop here, and the plan was to establish this place as the second high-tech development zone in H City. The government has requisitioned a large amount of land here for demolition and relocation, and has built Fuming resettlement houses in the western suburbs. Most of the people have been relocated, and only a few people remain in the town. The whole town is in a state of decay. Along the way, there were occasionally a few old people chatting, and they didn't seem to be panicked by the rumors of the end of the world.

Wang Cheng walked out of the car, looked at the knife shop in front of him that had become very dilapidated, and all looked at Wang Cheng suspiciously, with a look in his eyes, "What the hell are you meowing to me, this is the knife shop you said will have powerful weapons?" ”

Wang Cheng also touched his nose in embarrassment, and greeted the college classmate who told him that there was a knife sale here: "Don't look at me like that, I also listened to one of my college fellows, according to himself, he came out of this town, and every time he was with us, he bragged to us that there was a special cattle 13 knife shop in their town, and it was said that the owner was an old blacksmith who had gone to the battlefield to kill Orientals." At that time, he used a machete that he made himself. According to him, the machete is the treasure of the shop. ”

The three members of the palace all looked at Wang Cheng with a braggart expression.

Wang Cheng, who watched it, straightened his hair, and gave up on himself: "Ahhhhhh It's that I haven't investigated it well, and now it's all here, let's go in and have a look, it won't be long anyway. With that, he took the lead and walked in.

Several people in the palace looked at Wang Cheng's panicked back, and they all laughed.

"Then let's go in quickly, it's not safe for the eldest brother to be alone inside. You go first, and I will be behind. The palace stopped smiling and said.

Zhao Yiyi nodded, and walked in with Mo Fangya, who was still a little inflexible on her feet, and the palace followed them inside.

Wang Cheng walked into the point and found that the inside was different from the dilapidated outside, it looked very clean, the shelves around it were spotlessly clean, and there were a few kitchen knives, hoes, shovels and other iron tools sparsely placed on the shelves. A very old thin old man was lying on a rocking chair in the center of the living room with a sheet covered, closing his eyes and recuperating, fanning his fan while rocking the chair.

As if hearing the footsteps at the door, the old man opened his eyes and saw Wang Cheng and his party who walked into the house and said: "Young man, there are really few people who come here at this time, I don't know what a few people want to write, they are all on the container here, and they have chosen to tell me." ”

Wang Cheng and his entourage looked at the few kitchen knives they usually used around and shook their heads.

Walking up to the old man who was still on the recliner, looking at the old man who closed his eyes and began to shake again, Wang Cheng shouted: "Uncle, what we want is not these things, what we want is that kind of machete." Do you have any of them here? ”

When the old man heard Wang Cheng's words, he instantly opened his eyes and stared at Wang Cheng, as if there was a murderous aura pressing towards Wang Cheng. He kept staring at it for a while, and just when Wang Cheng was about to lose the pressure, the old man retracted his gaze and said with a smile: "Young man, I am just an honest blacksmith, how can I have the courage to do those controlled knives." As he spoke, he closed his eyes and shook his fan.

Several people in the palace looked at Wang Cheng with a disappointed expression, and Zhao Yiyi pouted and said: "Brother Dacheng, I just said how can there be a planting place, since there is no one, let's leave quickly, and it will be safe to get to the place as soon as possible." ”

The old man squinted and glanced at Zhao Yiyi, and said with a smile: "This little girl still understands it, you should leave quickly, see that you seem to be in a hurry, or leave quickly, don't waste time here." ”

Several people in the palace listened to the old man's words, agreed, and turned around to leave. Only Wang Cheng is still not dead.

said to the old man: "Uncle, don't lie to me, I heard Yuan Xiang say, you used to build a machete for the Hua Guojun to kill Oriental devils, and he also said that you still have a treasure knife here that killed devils." ”

When the old man heard Wang Cheng's words, he straightened his waist, put down the pu fan and looked at Wang Cheng seriously, and said, "Yuan Xiang, which Yuan Xiang." As the old man straightened up, the sheets that had been changed on his body also fell, revealing a lean body.

Wang Cheng found that the old man looked very thin because of his age, but the estimated muscles all revealed a sense of strength, as the old man stood up straight, a sense of oppression came to his face, Wang Cheng stammered and said: "Also, which Yuan Xiang can it be, according to him, he is the only college student in Qinghe Town, H City in recent years." I was a college classmate of his, and he told me these things. ”

The old man looked at Wang Cheng carefully, feeling that his words did not look like a lie, and patted Wang Cheng vigorously with his calloused hands, and said with a smile: "It turns out that you are Xiao Xiangzi's classmates, since he told you, then I will take you to see and understand, no matter what, you can't let others let me talk big." As he spoke, he turned around and asked Wang Cheng and a few people to follow, and walked towards the backyard.

Originally, Zhao Yiyi of the palace was ready to be disappointed, but they didn't expect Wang Cheng to say it was true. Immediately followed.

Wang Cheng rubbed the shoulder that was slapped by the old man, looked at the few people who had already walked away and shouted, "Hey! You guys, don't wait for me. Saying that, Wang Cheng also quickly followed.

It seems that Yuan Xiang and the old man have a good relationship, and they have become much more talkative after knowing that Wang Cheng and they know Yuan Xiang. Wang Cheng walked over when he heard Zhao Yiyi ask what to call the old man.

The old man smiled and said, "Most of our surnames in Qinghe Town are Yuan, and I am also surnamed Yuan, so it's good if you call me Uncle Yuan." ”

Saying that, Old Man Yuan pushed open the door of the backyard and led Wang Cheng and his party inside. The backyard of Old Man Yuan's house is surprisingly large.

Wang Cheng walked into the backyard and looked curiously, there was only a large shed on the left hand side, a large stove in the middle was connected to a fan, next to it was an anvil for striking iron, and a shelf was erected next to it, on which a row of hammers of various sizes were neatly placed, and a large stone sink was placed outside the shed, and the sink was full of water. And on the right hand side is a neat row of houses. There is a well in the center of the courtyard, and there appears to be a hall in front of it.

Old man Yuan led everyone straight to the hall and went out of the hall, and when he walked in and out of the royal city, he saw that there was a large square wooden table in the middle of the hall, and eight high-backed wooden chairs were neatly placed on both sides, but the wall facing the gate was empty, and nothing was hung, only a table was placed horizontally against the wall. On the table is a bright machete. Old man Yuan walked to the offering table, picked up three sticks of incense and lit it, bowed to the enshrined big knife, and inserted the incense into the incense burner.

Only then did he turn around and introduce to Wang Cheng and his party: "This is the knife that Yuan Xiang said, when I joined the army, I used this knife to cut off the heads of hundreds of ten devils." ”

Wang Cheng and his entourage carefully observed this sword, the blade was as gray and white as ordinary iron weapons, but as Wang Cheng's position changed, occasionally a dazzling silver light crossed his eyes, and his eyes seemed to be really skimmed by the blade.

Wang Gong looked at this knife and exclaimed: "What a treasure knife, Uncle Yuan, can we buy this knife?" ”

Old man Yuan glanced at the palace strangely and said, "You want to buy it?" Let's not talk about the price of this knife, let's just say that this knife is a murderous knife, and the murderous aura contaminated with the knife is not something you hairy boys can bear. Otherwise, why did I have to give it up, because even I couldn't control the knife myself. When Yuan Xiang was young, he played with me again, and when he accidentally touched this knife, he was attacked by fierce qi and was in a coma for a whole week. ”

"Ah, it's so dangerous, then let's not touch this knife." Zhao Yiyi was startled when she heard Old Man Yuan's words, and quickly withdrew her hand, not daring to touch it again.

Wang Cheng listened to Uncle Yuan's words, and also knew that his group had no chance to take this knife. However, he was already prepared in his heart, because Yuan Xiang had already told him about this when he talked about this knife, so Wang Cheng said to Old Man Yuan: "We know that this knife can't be touched, Uncle Yuan, you may not know that the outside world has changed now, and many people have become man-eating monsters, and we have escaped from the city." Now that the world has become so dangerous, do we have anything to defend ourselves against, there are only four of us, and one of us is injured. What if I encounter those monsters again?"

"Okay, I heard my son say the kind of monster you said, so let's do it, you come with me, I have some weapons here that were built later, you pick some to bring, how can you say that you are also Yuan Xiang's friends, I can't watch you happen in vain." With that, Old Man Yuan turned around and walked out of the lobby and walked towards the blacksmith shed.