On the mirror-like lakeside, there are already people who have taken the lead, occupying a considerable area by the lake, and in an open space by the lake, several tents have already been erected, among them, there are some quite luxurious.

In this era, it is still a period of relatively low materials, and such a relatively luxurious tent is really very rare, and there is no such thing in Luoshan Village.

Therefore, when Ding Bo walked down and saw this tent, his eyes showed a little surprise, and even, among the people, many villagers showed a hot look in their eyes.

The limelight of a tent actually overwhelmed some people who were moving around the tent, and I have to say that sometimes, people are really inferior to things.

When Ding Bo walked down the mountain and came to the lake, someone from the crowd on the other side came over and asked with a stern expression, "Who are you?" How did you get here? ”

The man who came over was tall and thin, with very short inch hair, and his hands were very long, not longer than his knees, but they were long enough.

This person was dressed in linen clothes, and the clothes on his body were very ordinary, except for the treasure knife in his hand, which was not bad.

Maybe it's the relationship between the war in the Eastern Continent, or maybe it's because the living conditions of human beings are too bad, and they need the help of sharp weapons, so in terms of iron-smelting technology, the development is not bad.

The development of iron-smelting technology has been around for a hundred years, and now, although it has not reached the point of refining steel, it is almost the same.

In Luoshan Village, iron tools are still relatively scarce, and each family, in addition to the basic living utensils, can each have a weapon such as a knife and gun, which is already good.

said that the prey in the village, Ding Bo's family is the leading hunter in Luoshan Village, but even in Ding Bo's family, there are only two weapons, except for a knife, there is only a spear.

The spear was good, the barrel was made of a kind of hardwood, it was very heavy to the hand, and the toughness of the barrel was quite unusual.

The most important part of the spear is naturally the head, the head of this spear is a foot long, and the weight is not light, plus the hardwood shaft, the weight is not weak.

In the past, such a spear, Ding Bo came, and it was still a little heavy, and after not working for an hour, he would feel tired.

Now, after his strength has increased greatly, Ding Bo is different, and he uses a spear, but it is just right, but it seems to be a little easier.

The other long knife was too lightweight, and it was not made of good iron, and after many years of hunting, the edge of the knife was already a little curled.

The iron used in the spear was not necessarily much better than the iron of the spear, but the tip of the spear was very heavy, like a lump of iron, and after many years of hunting, it did not suffer too many losses.

When the young man on the opposite side came over, the eyes of Ding Bo and the others fell on the long knife in his hand, and with everyone's eyesight, it could be seen that it was a good knife.

The blade is shining, the iron used is the best iron, only one step away, it can become a hundred refined steel, in this era, the weapon made of a hundred refined steel, is definitely the best magic weapon.

Frowning slightly, Ding Bo said, "We are hunters, and we came here to hunt." ”

The attitude of the young man made Ding Bo and the others a little dissatisfied, but they did not express it too obviously.

"Hunter?"

With a suspicious gaze, he glanced at Ding Bo, Ding Hu and Ding Bao, his eyes swept over the weapons and prey in their hands, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "Okay, whether you are hunters or not, but you are not allowed to get close to this area within a hundred zhang." ”

"Why?"

The young man's words immediately made some people in the team dissatisfied, Ding Bao raised his eyebrows, and said sharply.

At the age of fourteen or fifteen years old, Ding Bao is at the time when his blood is strong, where can he stand it, and at the time when his strength has improved by leaps and bounds recently, he feels that he is very amazing, and the heavens and the earth are almost unable to tolerate him, so he will naturally be furious in his heart.

The young man on the opposite side was obviously not a good match, he was very rampant, and when he heard this, he raised the long knife in his hand and sneered: "Why? Just one knife in my hand, and many knives behind me. ”

"What's the matter? What's up? Is there someone making trouble, is this trying to die? ”

"What are you doing, what are you doing, little Wuzi, why did you pull out the knife, what do you want to do."

"Brothers, someone is looking for trouble, let's go up and teach them a lesson."

As soon as the young man called Xiao Wu pulled out the knife, it was like a signal, and many young people who had nothing to do in the rear suddenly became energetic, and everyone crossed the knife and ran up.

More than a dozen people rushed up together, and in everyone's hands, the knife light flickered, like flowing water, and was circulating on the knife, as if as long as an order was given, the long knife would be like thunder, and it would be slashed heavily.

Everyone stood there in rows, although the queue was not very neat, but the fierce aura was terrifying, and a strong ferocious aura suddenly pounced.

"Damn, I'm afraid"

Ding Bao was not convinced, and when he wanted to compete with this group of young people, he was glared at by Ding Bo, and the second half of the sentence was swallowed back into his stomach.

Ding Bo's eyes were very stern, and the murderous aura formed by hunting and fighting for many years burst out at this moment, and the invisible force formed was not simple.

In addition, Ding Bo's requirements for Ding Bao have always been very strict, usually Ding Bao has any mistakes, Ding Bo has never tolerated him, he will not beat him up and blossom, and he will never give up, so Ding Bao has a fear of Ding Bo in his bones.

In ancient times, educating children, but not so much, children make mistakes, playing is a very important one, Ding Bo shot, absolutely welcome.

Ding Bo was unwilling to clash with the other party for no reason, but he would not be servile, and after suppressing Ding Bao, he looked at the other party lightly, watching their emotions and their reactions.

Under Ding Bo's cold gaze, a group of young people were very unhappy and angry, but some people who really came into contact with Ding Bo's gaze calmed down a bit, feeling like a basin of cold water poured on their heads.

Some people realized that something was wrong, and perhaps calmed down a little, but most of them were still extremely angry, and looked at Ding Bo with an angry attitude.

Under the noise and anger, those young people were really ready to shoot, and the long knives were raised, ready to chop.

At the same time, Ding Bo waved his hand and made a gesture backwards, asking everyone who followed him to retreat together, and Ding Bo even tightened the spear in his hand, preparing to make a strong attack once the other party made a move.

Ding Bo has that self-confidence, even if he makes a move later, with his own strength, it is completely fine to deal with those young people on the other side.

"Stop!"

At this critical moment, a shout suddenly sounded, like thunder, above the clear sky.

In the back tent, next to the most ornate tent, a slightly more ordinary tent, came a man in the prime of life, a very strong man.

This man in the prime of life is seven feet tall, and he is quite burly, and at a glance, he knows that he is really overnourished, and he thinks he has a lot of strength.

As soon as the prime man rushed out, he immediately shouted violently, the cheers were like thunder, rolling away, and there was really a little bit of Zhang Fei breaking the posture of Dangyang Bridge.

The words of the prime of life are really good, and some of the people who have already burned with bursting flames in their eyes have stopped at this time, and some of them have raised their long knives in their hands to the top of their heads, but they have not chopped down.

The prime-aged dragon walked over, his sharp eyes swept forward, as if there was murderous aura in his eyes, and he said in a low voice: "What's the matter with you, why are you here to use swords, all of you are crowded here, don't you know the importance of your duties." ”