"That brother, please wait a minute!" Li Yuanhong saw that the big man strode towards the gate of the city, and quickly called out to stop the man.

The big man obviously didn't hear that. Although there were not many people on this road, which was equivalent to the rich area, ordinary survivors did not dare to come here, but there were still some people with knives and guns passing by. Li Yuanhong said, many people looked back, but not the strong man.

When Li Yuanhong saw that the strong man had no reason to accept himself and continued to move forward, Li Yuanhong quickly changed his tone: "the boy with the knife, stop for me!"

Li Yuanhong's cry, the strong man stopped as expected, but the strong man was full of anger. Obviously, Li Yuanhong yelled, he was obviously not happy: "where's the wild boy, run here wild!"

Li Yuanhong walked over, clasped his fists and said, "brother, I want to ask you about a small matter. I just saw my brother in a hurry just now, so I stopped him with threatening words."

The man saw that Li Yuanhong was more polite, and his face softened a little: "if you have something to say, I have something else here!"

"Well, I see that my brother's knife is not ordinary. I want to ask my brother where it was made?"

"This knife, I think it's a big deal. It was made from Yuji Dao shop in the street opposite. You can find out after a little inquiry."

"Well, thank you very much, brother." Li Yuanhong said politely.

"Don't be polite. If I have something else to do, I'll go first." The strong man seems to have something urgent and turns to leave in a hurry.

Li Yuanhong wanted to be polite, but the strong man walked very fast. Before long, the figure disappeared on the corner.

Li Yuanhong could only shake his head when he saw the other party go far away. Then he turned to Du Sanniang and said, "Miss Du, do you know that Yuji Dao shop?"

"Yujidao shop is along this fork road. You can see it when you go straight. I'll go with you Du Sanniang said something reluctantly, obviously to that place, Du Sanniang obviously did not want to go.

Just at this time, the woman soldier in charge of the cargo at the wharf came to me in a hurry: "third sister, someone from the military has come here. It seems that it's a tax collection thing again!"

When Du Sanniang heard this, she frowned slightly. It was obvious that this was a troublesome matter.

Li Yuanhong quickly said, "Miss Du, if you have something to do, I'll come to you after I see the knife shop."

"Well, I'll go first. You can see the market of the base, and you can find me there

"Good!"

"Then I'll go first." Du Sanniang said and hurriedly left with the female soldier.

Seeing that Du Sanniang was gone, Li Yuanhong followed the road that Du Sanniang pointed to. Turning into this fork road, the style immediately changed. The regular buildings on both sides of the street disappeared, and the houses on both sides became tents and mud houses. Moreover, these tents were disordered and had no rules to speak of. Moreover, the road became much narrower. The road was also full of garbage, and there were even some places without feet. In the hot summer, Li Yuanhong finally knew why Du Sanniang didn't want to come here.

Walking here, it is obvious that the people here are even more listless. Many people lie quietly in tents waiting for the arrival of the God of death. Even if some people go out occasionally to watch the shaking body, they don't know when they will fall down. This is the real danger of the end of the world. Many people have escaped from the clutches of zombies, but they have died of hunger and illness. Many people have died of despair. The natural disaster is not terrible, but the disaster of human heart.

After walking for about ten minutes along the zigzag path, Li Yuanhong finally came to a row of houses that were a little bit more like before. There were some ruddy looking people coming and going on the street, all armed with weapons. Moreover, the houses on both sides are not tents, but clay houses. These houses are decorated with plaques, such as knife and iron shop, clothing shop, vehicle repair shop and so on. Among many shops, Li Yuanhong found Yuji Dao shop.

Li Yuanhong went to the door of Daopu shop and heard the sound of forging iron. It was July. The weather was very hot, but there was a hot blacksmith's stove in the house. Originally, there were no windows in the mud brick room. There was still a fire in the room. The heat wave was constantly pouring from the open door, and Li Yuanhong, who had stepped on the threshold, was almost rushed out.

Li Yuanhong stabilized his mind and called out to the room, "is there anyone in the room? Is there anyone in the room? "

The sound of iron making stopped in the room. After a while, a man in his forties came out. The man was naked in his upper body and lower body in shorts. Long term ironing made him muscular, but it also made the whole person black. If he ran into him at night, if the other party didn't play lighting, no one would see that there was someone on the opposite side. The man has a square face, a wide nose and a big mouth. His stubble is disorderly around the corner of his mouth. His hair is also dishevelled and stands on his head slightly dry.

After the man came out, he gave Li Yuanhong a lot of money and then said, "do you want to make weapons for the guests?"

"Well, it's said that you have good weapons here. I'll come and have a look." Li Yuanhong said with a smile.

"Oh, what weapon does the guest want to build?" Asked the middle-aged man.Li Yuanhong reached out and took down the saber on his back, then handed it to the man and said, "look at this knife. Recently, I killed zombies with it. I feel powerless. Can you strengthen it for me?"

The middle-aged man turned out to be Li Yuanhong's saber. He took a look at it, weighed it with his hand, and then flicked the back of the knife with his hand. Then he said, "the material is good, but there is something missing, and the forging technique is not bad. I feel that this is machine batch forging." The middle-aged man commented.

Li Yuanhong held out his thumb and said, "master is really an expert. This Dao is indeed forged in batches by machine. But I wonder if this master can strengthen this knife? "

The middle-aged man held out five fingers and said, "yes, but you have to pay first, fifty crystal nuclei!"

"Ah, why so much?"

"I can't help it. You have to add some important materials to your Dao. Such materials are expensive. And if I want to make your Dao, it needs to be recast, so it will take some time. So I need 50 crystal cores, which is not high!" The middle-aged man spoke in a steady tone, as if he were just reciting some rules and regulations without any waves in his voice.

"Well, fifty is fifty. How long can I have this knife?"

The man looked up at the sky and said, "it's ten minutes at noon. Come here after three o'clock in the afternoon."

"Well, I'll come and get the knife after three o'clock." With that, Li Yuanhong took out 50 crystal nuclei from his arms and handed them to each other. The middle-aged man impolitely took the crystal nucleus away and turned to return to the blacksmith's shop. At this time, Li Yuanhong remembered something and quickly called the man: "by the way, master, haven't you asked your name?"

The middle-aged man got the money and spoke to Li Yuanhong with some emotion: "my name is Yu TIANYAO." With that, the middle-aged man turned back to the blacksmith.

Li Yuanhong was stunned when he heard the name Yu TIANYAO. He always felt that he had seen the name there, but he couldn't remember it for a moment. It seems that I can only ask about the blacksmith's life experience when I take the knife in the afternoon. Maybe I can get some hints from it.

Li Yuanhong built a blacksmith and went back to his house. As soon as he got to the slum, he saw a group of people in the middle of the road. In this group, the leader is a young man. His hair is quite long and has grown to shoulder length. Obviously, this guy hasn't had a haircut for a long time. The end of his long hair is brown, but the upper part of his hair is a little dry and black. It seems that this guy has dyed his hair before. In this end, it is not realistic to dye his hair. It is estimated that this guy has dyed his hair before, I didn't go for a haircut. This guy is not very strong, slightly thin and thin. He is wearing a plaid shirt that hasn't been washed for a long time. His chest is open, and he keeps weighing a stick in his hand. His face is somewhat slippery and market-oriented. He is usually a sneaker.

Li Yuanhong saw that someone was standing in the way, so he stopped and looked at each other with a smile.

The people there saw Li Yuanhong stop, but did not take the initiative to say hello to them, so they took the lead to say, "I said you are a new guy, how can you not understand any rules?"

"Oh? What are the rules here? "

"The new comer wants to pay homage to the dock. If he doesn't, he will run around. I don't know if he will lose his life!" Said the little young man with a high manner.

"Bow to the dock? I said goodbye. I made many wishes to the eight kings in the river on the wharf, so that they could keep me safe and not let the dogs get in the way Li Yuanhong still said with a smile.

After listening to Li Yuanhong's words, the boy always felt that there was something wrong in his words, so he asked the younger brother next to him in a low voice: "how can I listen to him, as if he is scolding us?"

"Brother Biao, he is scolding us! He called our eldest son a son of a bitch, and called us dogs

"Ah?! Good boy, you dare to scold the little master, brothers, give me, give this boy loose skin As soon as the boy waved, a group of people rushed to Li Yuanhong with sticks and machetes.

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