"Where is it?"
Zhao Tiezhu turned his head and looked across from the Black Dog Shop for a long time.
He was surprised not to find any shop that looked like a blacksmith.
"It's that shop that looks like a brothel, and that old ghost is inside."
Hei Gou pointed at an unknown shop across the street called Black Humor and said.
"That looks like some kind of theme restaurant."
Zhao Tiezhu said.
"That's just the surface.
Alas, there's nothing in the store now anyway.
I'll take you to see if the old ghost is there."
Black Dog said, put down the wrench in his hand, and walked out of the store, followed by Zhao Tiezhu and Cao Ziyi behind him.
As soon as he opened the store called Black Humor, a deafening blast of heavy metal rock music buzzed Zhao Tiezhu's eardrums.
"Holy shit, it's so damn loud," Zhao Tiezhu said, covering his ears.
Cao Ziyi nodded calmly, as if she could still hear Zhao Tiezhu's voice under such a noisy sound.
Without saying a word, the black dog led the way.
After passing through a deep path, the black dog took Zhao Tiezhu directly through this unknown shop, and then walked down an unknown number of steps to a small house.
Appearing in front of Zhao Tiezhu, the house was not gorgeous, just a simple brick house, but there were muffled sounds coming from inside.
"Do you know why there are heavy metals outside?"
Black Dog asked.
"I know, it's to cover up the sound."
Zhao Tiezhu replied.
"Well, let's go.
That old ghost has a weird personality.
Don't offend him, otherwise your visit this time will be in vain."
Black Dog said, directly opened the door of the small house, walked in, and said, "Old ghost, you are blacksmithing" "Ah, it's a black dog."
A deep voice came from inside the house.
Zhao Tiezhu walked into the house and followed the sound.
A man about 1.6 meters tall and wearing a vest appeared in front of Zhao Tiezhu.
When Zhao Tiezhu first saw this man, he immediately thought of a race that often appeared in fantasy novels in the past, the dwarves.
Yes, this man in a vest is covered with strong muscles.
Those muscles are comparable to those of professional bodybuilders.
And on the man's chin, there is a big string of beard, yes, there are strings of beards.
The beard, this beard was tied into a braid by this man, was about ten centimeters long, and was strangely white.
The man held a hammer in his hand.
It was a very huge hammer, even bigger than Zhao Tiezhu's head.
The hammer handle was about one meter long.
The man held the hammer in his right hand and his left hand.
He was holding a clip with a piece of iron that was all red.
At this moment, Zhao Tiezhu almost felt as if he had returned to ancient times, because everything in front of him was so similar to those scenes in costume dramas with blacksmiths.
"You are still blacksmithing today," Black Dog walked up to the man called Lao Gui and said.
"Yeah."
The old ghost looked at Zhao Tiezhu who was following the black dog, and then at Cao Ziyi, his eyes visibly lit up.
"These two are my friends."
Heigou introduced, "This is Tiezhu and this is Ziyi."
"Tiezhu Zhao Tiezhu" the old ghost asked, waving his hammer.
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"Well, it's me.
Do you know me?"
Zhao Tiezhu asked.
"Who doesn't know the gang leader of the Blood Soul Hall, but your name sounds good to me."
A big smile appeared on the old ghost's face, "Tiezhu Tiezhu, what a good name, haha, my favorite in my life Something to do with iron.”
"Haha, this is the first time I heard someone like my name," Zhao Tiezhu said shyly, "Old ghost, Tiezhu's dagger is broken.
Do you think your skills are good?
Can you help me repair it?"
Black Dog asked.
"Show me."
The old ghost put the hammer aside, then put the red-hot iron block into the water.
With a pop, the steam rose directly.
Zhao Tiezhu handed the remains of Po Jun to the old ghost.
The old ghost looked at Po Jun, and his eyes glowed even brighter than when he saw Cao Ziyi just now.
"This dagger is really a good thing."
The old ghost gently rubbed the dagger back and forth, "Tsk, tsk, tsk, this blade, this blade, tsk, tsk, tsk, it's perfect."
"Can you fix it?"
Zhao Tiezhu asked nervously.
"This is very difficult, but there is no problem in repairing it."
The old ghost said, "However, it seems to me that your dagger was broken by a gun, right?
There is also a bullet hole here.
Under such conditions, it needs to be repaired If so, a lot of materials are needed, so The material of the dagger itself is already very precious for you.
If you use those messy materials, then I take care that it will break after only a few uses.
That is meaningless, unless you can find the same material as this dagger.
That’ll be easy to handle” "What material is this?"
Zhao Tiezhu asked.
"It's an alloy of iron essence and meteorite.
I have meteorite here, and I also have some iron essence.
I basically need to repair it.
It should be enough," the old ghost said.
Zhao Tiezhu's face slowly calmed down, and then he asked, "Do you have any conditions?"
"Haha, smart," the old ghost said with a smile, "I do have a condition.
If you can fulfill that condition for me, I will definitely help you repair this dagger to be as perfect as before."
"What conditions did you say?"
"You, help me kill someone."
The old ghost said with a strange expression, "I offended a person back then, and he hunted me for three years before I successfully hid in FJ.
If you help me kill him, then I will help you repair the dagger.
I can tell you in advance that your dagger is estimated to be repairable in several nearby provinces and cities.
Only I, the old ghost, can repair it.
Several others who can repair it do not have this material.
You may consider it.
Okay" "Who to Kill" Zhao Tiezhu was originally a killer, so he naturally integrated into the role very quickly.
"White Sheep of the Night" "I'm fooling."
Zhao Tiezhu couldn't help but blurted out.
Zhao Tiezhu was very familiar with this Aries of the night.
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Of course, it didn't mean that the two were friends, but that the Aries of the night had such a great reputation that he was a killer.
King, saying this is enough to scare anyone to the point of diabetes.
"Can't you kill me?"
the old ghost asked.
Zhao Tiezhu looked gloomy and said with difficulty, "The Aries of the Night can be the king of killers and get such a title because he has fought all the way.
Moreover, what he is best at is assassination and counter-assassination.
I If I want to kill him, it will be as difficult as going to heaven."
"Is it really that difficult?"
the old ghost asked with a frown.
Zhao Tiezhu nodded and said, "It's very difficult.
I can't do it.
Can you change the conditions?"
As Zhao Tiezhu said this, he was ready to be despised and leave in despair.
However, the old ghost directly He said, "Well, you can change it to another one."
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