Chapter 2351 My dragon slayer, bah, what about the dragon sword
Everyone with solemn expressions immediately opened their eyes and looked towards Wu Zhi's position.
Because the distance is relatively far, people with poor vision cannot see Wu Zhi's appearance clearly.
But Wu Zhi's image has already been imprinted in their minds.
Soon, these thirty people jumped down from the wall.
Rushing in front of Wu Zhi, everyone knelt down on one knee and cupped their fists with their hands.
They all said in unison to Wu Zhi: "Greetings to the owner of the village!"
Although these thirty or so people look very ordinary, ordinary people would naturally think that Wu Zhi sent them here to protect a group of villagers, and obviously had the idea of giving up on them.
But how did they know that these thirty or so people were personal guards trained by Wu Zhi himself.
It can be said that he is Wu Zhi's most trustworthy and capable subordinate.
Wu Zhi saw that they were all in high spirits and nodded slightly.
Then he waved his hand and said: "Get up."
"You know I don't like this."
Everyone stood up quickly. Although Wu Zhi seemed very natural when facing them, they were all solemn and rigorous, without any slack.
Wu Zhi saw this and then asked: "What happened?"
Since Wu Zhi had been in a hurry all the way here, and Longquan Village is located in a relatively remote location, Wu Zhi basically walked along mountain roads.
So he didn't know much about what happened near Hangzhou.
Wu Zhi's men immediately told the story about the poisoning of people in surrounding villages and towns.
While they were talking, a dozen figures quickly came out of the village.
The leader is now the patriarch of the same clan, Ou Pingyang.
Wu Zhi is here to get a knife this time. To be honest, Wu Zhi doesn't care about the life and death of the people in Hangzhou City.
He is not a good person, and he knows that the fate of good people in this world is only one word: death.
Besides, when he evacuated most of his personnel from the Hangzhou area, he decided that this was not his territory and that he had no control over it and did not want to.
Wu Zhi stretched out his hand directly towards Ou Pingyang, raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "Ou, where is my knife?"
When he learned that it was Wu Zhi who was here, Ou Pingyang's heart trembled.
Let’s not talk about Wu Zhi’s expectations for this knife, just his efforts for this knife are moving.
However, when facing Wu Zhi's request, Ou Pingyang lowered his head slightly.
He let out a long sigh and said, "Ashamed."
Wu Zhi immediately jumped up and blurted out as if his tail had been stepped on.
"I said, Lao Ou, don't say that all the materials I gave you are useless?"
"Then you can't even make a knife for peeling fruit?"
Wu Zhi's words made Ou Pingyang feel even more ashamed.
However, he still hurriedly explained: "Master, the materials are all here. They are all here."
"It's just that we still underestimated the difficulty of making this dragon sword. I have tried my best, but I still can't refine these materials as a whole."
Wu Zhi raised his eyebrows: "Don't use those professional terms, let me ask you, what's the problem that you can't build it now?"
Ohai said: "The flame is not hot enough and the iron cannot be melted."
After hearing this, Wu Zhi said in a very layman's way: "Oh, the flame temperature is just not enough. Just add more firewood."
At this time, Fujiwara Shoko, who was in the carriage, couldn't help but make a complaint.
"Husband, the iron you used to make the sword can't even be broken by lightning. How can ordinary flames refine it?"
Wu Zhi chuckled, stretched out his hand and pinched his nose.
Fujiwara Shoko, this little bitch, has been talking with a gun and a stick since early this morning, and she doesn't look good on herself.
A woman's little thoughts are all revealed in front of her, without any concealment.
However, it was precisely because of this that Wu Zhi had some changes in his view of her.
After all, Fujiwara Shoko, whom Takeshi faced before, was a scheming and terrifying woman who could perfectly conceal her inner activities!