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The old blacksmith's surname was Fang and he told Yang Mu to call him 'old lady', and that he was fifty years old.

"Ah …" What is this thing of yours? I really haven't seen it before. "

"See if it can be forged into a blade. It feels like metal, so I don't know if it can be used to forge it. If not, I hope you can help me make a hilt …"

The old man actually didn't listen to what Yang Mu said at all. He held onto the handle of Yang Mu's makeshift sabre, picked up his sabre, and chopped at a nearby piece of metal.

Unexpectedly, without making a sound, the knife in his hand pierced half a centimeter into the metal.

Yang Mu was stunned as he watched. He had long since heard of cutting iron like mud, and this was the first time he had seen one today.

Although the Bladed Corpse had split open the hide of the carriage, it was only a layer of skin after all, so it didn't give Yang Mu too much of an impact.

"This thing doesn't look that sharp, but it can enter so deep into metal with just a light swing. It's very strange, where did you get it from?" What do I see at the hilt of this knife? Why does it look like a pig's paw? "

The Blade-wielder Zombie's fingers had already been joined together, and the piece that was left on the blade by Yang Mu really did look like a pig's paw.

Yang Mu didn't know whether or not he should tell the truth to the old man. The old man didn't care too much, he had already started preparing the equipment for the knife refinement.

Yang Mu was afraid that Liu Ming would ask about the origins of his blade, so he took the initiative to start a conversation.

"Old room, I see that you have a lot of equipment here, could it be that you're a professional refiner? There aren't many jobs like this right now. "

"I'm considered a professional. After retiring from the military, I have been farming and forging iron in the countryside. Combined with some modern technology, I have quite a bit of experience in researching ancient forging techniques …" This thing is neither iron nor steel, but it's rather easy to grind. Rest assured young man, I will definitely craft you two good blades … "Nowadays, its shape is too short and thick, so I might as well give you some training. In the future, if you want to kill zombies, a long blade should be easier to use than a short blade."

Yang Mu naturally agreed. He was somewhat surprised to see that the two knives in the furnace had already fused together without dispersing.

He didn't expect this thing to be so easy to refine. It melted just like that.

The old house began to busy itself with grinding tools, and then some other materials were added.

"Its melting point is really low. Let me add some more charcoal and metal to make it more resistant to heat …" The hilt of the blade is made of steel, I have forged some before so I can directly put them on and there are suitable scabbards … "

The old room had already begun mumbling to itself as it fell into a state of reverence towards the forging of the two sabers. It didn't pay much attention to Yang Mu.

Yang Mu slowly became speechless. In the end, he fell asleep on the sofa in the hallway of his old room, and slept until daybreak.

When he opened his eyes, he saw his old room sitting opposite him on the ground. His face was haggard, but his eyes were filled with excitement.

Yang Mu sat up, stared at the old room for a while before waking up. Then, he saw the two sheathed sabers that were placed on the ground between him and the old room.

Although it wasn't too long, it was only about 1.4 meters long. The handle was 15 centimeters, which meant that the blade was around 1.25 meters.

"Haha!" It's done, I have to thank you! "

"Thank me?"

The old room was suddenly filled with tears, which confused Yang Mu.

"Sigh, I have been obsessed with refining sabers and swords for the rest of my life. There are eight hundred swords that I have forged and three hundred and four sabers. However, I have never been able to be considered a satisfactory work. Now, I have finally fulfilled the greatest dream of my life. Even death is worth it! Haha, in my entire life, I will never be able to forge such a satisfactory masterpiece. "

Yang Mu was stunned for a moment. Then, with a smile, he said:

"Good!" "Look!"

Yang Mu's eyes immediately widened. The blade was actually blue!

"The so-called tool for males and females means that the two are compatible with each other, and they may resonate with each other upon encountering each other! It was just like Mo Xie! Look at this knife, it's very much like Miao. The blade, however, was shorter in length. The entire blade was blue, and its length was 1.27 meters. "Sorry about that, I've already named these two swords. If you agree, I won't charge you any forging fees."

"Haha, it's just a name. You are their creator, so of course what you say counts."

"Yes, this sword is the hero. I call it Chi Zhe!"

"Tremor the Wind!"

"Oh …"

Chi Zhe was a bit of a roundabout way, but he could still be considered powerful, so he dealt with it somewhat carelessly.

The old man didn't think his name was bad at all. At this moment, he was like a scholar.

Yang Mu had fallen asleep last night, and it was unknown how much energy the old room, which he hadn't slept in, had expended on these two sabers.

In his mind, thousands of soldiers were galloping around. He was like an iron-blooded general with Chi Zhe in the middle of them all. No matter who got to his side, he would have the power to kill them with a single slash.

Yang Mu saw the old house suddenly swing a blade backwards, and when that blade hit the wall, it actually went straight into the wall. The blade quickly pushed forward as the old house spun around, and finally cut a hole in the wall, it was already transparent!

With a single slash, he sliced apart a wall that was as thick as a brick. However, he was not obstructed in the slightest …

Yang Mu was completely dumbfounded as he looked at the excited face of the old room. After a long while, he finally said:

"Why is it so sharp?"

"To be honest, I don't know either. This blade is really strange. When I hold it in my hand, I feel like I'm giving it up to someone else. This has already exceeded my knowledge! "That's why I didn't call it Feng Yun, but Chi Zhe. This is more appropriate."

After saying that, Old Room quickly sheathed the blue scimitar, and picked up the other sword from the ground. After he saw the scimitar, Yang Mu was shocked. This sword was actually red! The shape was almost exactly the same as Chi Zhe's.

"Haha, this female knife is actually one centimeter shorter than the male knife. Maybe it's because the composition of the material is different, but it's actually this red. I call it Sky Ghost!"

"Heavenly Ghost? "Why?"

Yang Mu felt that his old room's appearance was a little crazy. His eyes widened and bloodshot.

"No reason! I felt that way when I forged her, as if that was her name. "It's the same for Chi Zhe. It's not that I named them, but that they chose such a name."

Why is the old guy so nagging?

Yang Mu cursed in his heart, but maintained his composure on the surface.

"Trembling Sky Ghost? "Alright, those two sabers are of different colors, so the effects should be similar, right?"

"Much worse!" This blade in your hand makes you feel like a swordsman, as if this blade is the extension of your arm, allowing you to freely move around without any feeling of stagnation! It was born to be a blade belonging to the blade user. It's mysterious and powerful! "

Yang Mu immediately rolled his eyes. He felt that this old man was too exaggerated. Wasn't it just two ordinary sabers? Although it was very sharp, it shouldn't be enough to brag about it, right?

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

The old man sheathed the heavenly ghosts and passed the two sabers to Yang Mu with trembling hands.

After Yang Mu received the knives, he felt a huge difference because the feeling between the two blades was indeed different.

At first, his left hand was not nimble enough, but when he held the heavenly ghost, it seemed to be empty. As expected, the casual movement of his left hand was like an arm.

The one in his right hand looked a lot heavier, as if the sword was filled with power and could cut through anything. It was as if the sword possessed the power of all living things.

What the hell was this?

Could it be that the swordsman zombie was something special? It wasn't just a simple variant beast. Was this a genius treasure after being transformed into a corpse?

Yang Mu was truly perplexed.

At this moment, the old house suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.

Startled, Yang Mu quickly squatted down to take a look. However, he only saw that the old man's face was pale and devoid of blood. Yet, blood continued to flow from his mouth.

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

Old Room grabbed Yang Mu's hand and slowly said with a face full of smiles: "All things have a spirit, all things have a spirit …"

"What are you talking about? What spirit? "

"Brother, we met by chance and yet you managed to achieve me. Thank you …" I have already applied for an armed certificate on the table over there. Even though it is useless and can be used for a fake certificate everywhere, you should take it as well so as to avoid trouble. "

"Shall I get you a doctor?"

"NO!" Everything had a spirit. This was the birth of a divine tool, just like back then when Mo Xie was the mastermind and the heavenly ghost would be passed down forever! I am just a common person. They have used my hand to bring them down and absorbed all of my blood! I will definitely die. I can't cure it. "

"F * ck!" Brother, have you read too many fantasy novels? And with a freaking divine tool? "Can you stop messing around, please?"

"It's not a disturbance! I can really feel that they are divine artifacts! It was a god! I didn't forge them. They chose me … "Brother, I only have one thing to ask of you now."

"What is it?"

"If there comes a day when Sky Ghost's name shakes the world, don't forget my name, I'm called Fang Lian! My name is Fang Lian! "

Fang Lian grabbed Yang Mu's arm, trying his best to say his name.

However, after saying it twice, he died. He died very quickly.

"Grandmother, this is too evil." "

Yang Mu stood up and took two steps back as he muttered to himself. He stared blankly at Fang Lian's corpse for more than ten seconds before running out to find the soldiers within the camp.

The soldier quickly called the doctor, and after checking, he confirmed that Fang Lian had died of a heart attack.

Yang Mu wasn't in a good mood as he watched them take the house away.

He probably felt a little guilty because he felt that he had created the so-called divine tool and was too excited to have the disease.

On the other hand, perhaps he was happy. He thought that he had died for the sake of his ideals.

But then again, these two sabers were indeed a bit special.

Alright, if these two sabers were to become famous in the future, Yang Mu decided to spread the name of Fang Lian.

However, if the end came in the future, who would care about the value of a sword? Not to mention, no matter how powerful the saber was, how could it work against a firearm?

Yang Mu was also brought to a room by the soldiers to investigate.

There was something fishy about this matter, but after inquiring till the end, there was no evidence of Yang Mu's crime, so he could only leave it at that and let Yang Mu go home.

It was still early, around seven o'clock.

The sun was high in the east, shining down on the land.

Yang Mu placed the two sabers on his back and pondered as he walked.

The loudspeakers of the camp suddenly rang, and a message was broadcasted. The first batch of people would be sent out of the camp in a few days, and the names of the 100 people would be announced. Among them were Yang Mu, Weng Lan, Hu Die, Gu Da Sen and Song Ren.

It seemed that aside from helping Yang Mu get a spot, Xiangru didn't forget about the people who were trapped together with him.

The dignified family also received a placing, and their connections were not made for nothing.

After this kind of list was announced, there were naturally those who liked it, those who hated it, and those who were full of jealousy and anger, such as Tang Qi …