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The land of Hexi, known as Yongzhou in ancient times, three years in Han Yuanshuo (126 years ago), Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty changed Yongzhou to Liangzhou due to the coldness of the land, and made General Huo go to the hospital to discuss the Huns, occupying the two places of Gu Zang and Xiu Tu .

After hundreds of years of fighting against the Hu, Huns, Qiang, Di, etc., the Liangzhou government office was finally set at Guzang, also known as Wuwei. Compared with the surrounding areas, Guzang can be called Fuyi, currency Qianghu, city and day There are restaurants all over the place, and every person who lives in the county is not profitable for a few months, and there is no shortage of accumulation.

"There is such a wealthy place in Hexi! I thought that I would never have seen such a victory again since I left the Central Plains." Outside the gate of Guzang City, a young man with a big waist and a round figure, a tall, slightly vicious face admired.

"Shut up!" The middle-aged man dressed as a scribe next to the boy whispered: "Here I want to visit many old people for my father. If you go wrong, you will lose face for your father and be rejected by your old friend. Outside, then— "

"Well ... how?" Seeing his father deliberately refraining from speaking through the words, the teenager was rather disturbed.

"You will be punished for not eating meat for ten days," the man said leisurely.

"——!" The teenager's eyes widened, but he did not dare to speak, so as not to be taken seriously by his father.

"So unstable, how can I rest assured for my father?" The man said again: "Although it is an old friend, it is already the limit to give you a filial piety. If you behave badly, there is no possibility of turning around for you."

"Father, be at ease and be a local official. Could it be more difficult to get along with than the Qiang people?" The teenager responded in disbelief.

"Alas ..." the man sighed.

The man's name is Dong Junya, originally from Longxi in Liangzhou. He used to be the county governor of Yingchuan. Although he was brave, he was not very wise. He was used as a gunman in a secret fight in the official court of Yingchuan and had to resign and return to his hometown. His wife had his second son in Yingchuan, the eldest son Dong Zhuo, and the second son Dong Min (min).

Dong Junya took the words "Zhongying" and "Uncle Ying" when his second son had not yet been crowned, hoping that they would be able to stand out in Yingchuan, but Dong Zhuo prefers the Ranger compared to knowledge, and although Dong Min has the intention to enter the school, but the qualifications Insufficient, often ridiculed by Yingchuan students for some reason.

Returning to his hometown this time, he made his second son concentrate on his studies to wait for the leader to expedite him. Because he is on the border between Han and Qiang, Liangzhou has a strong folk style, and because of the recovery of the spirit, if he seeks a warrior, he can pitch, but he can assist Shangguan Among the thousands of people in civil affairs, it is not always possible to find one. Therefore, if Liangzhou people wish to be civil servants, as long as they are not too bad, there are few obstacles.

The eldest son Dong Zhuo is more troublesome. Although he has some natural power, he has no "unparalleled" characteristics. After returning to Xiliang, he made friends with the Qiang people and acted as a ranger. Dong Junya had to bring him to the state to see him as a adult. I asked for an errand for my son.

After taking Dong Zhuo into the city, Dong Junya solemnly urged: "When you go to visit your friends for your father, if you are allowed to stay where you can't move, you may be afraid. In this way, you can play in the city at will, but you can't get out of the city. In the evening, he waited for his father at the largest restaurant in the city. "

"Actually, the son can visit with his father ..."

"Forget it, if you argue with others again and again, yelling and scaring, and quibbling, but can't afford to lose this person for your father." Dong Junya shook his head and gave his son some money to make it convenient for him, and then turned away .

"But I clearly won ..." Dong Zhuo said to himself, seeing that his father was far away, then he turned helplessly to look at Gu Zang, or Wuwei City.

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Wuwei is located in the western cool, but the scenery is different from the Central Plains. Because the surroundings are all flat Gobi, the wind and sand are quite violent, so the surrounding city walls are built very high, and there are many windshield walls in the city to block the wind. Therefore, the market, residence, military camp, Shops, workshops and farm houses are also divided into blocks, which are very easy to recognize.

Wuwei opens four big collections each month for the exchange of goods between the Central Plains merchants and Qiang Hu, and exchanges goods. It is usually called a small collection. Although there are no distant merchants, there are also merchants and scattered tribes who trade here.

This time Dong Zhuo went to the market to find an excellent saber. Although the rangers and scholars all respected the sword, the narrow weapon was not suitable for the strong Dong Zhuo. The weapon he had always used was The "prison knife" exchanged from a prison officer in Yingchuan, with fine teeth on the knife, is enough to intimidate the prisoner. If it is used for hacking, it is easy to damage.

After his father returned to Liangzhou, he was very fond of those Qiang people's lenient sabers. Those Dong Zhuo looked down upon themselves.

Dong Zhuo heard that those good knives can be found in the Han Chinese bazaar in addition to the Qiang people's master sword-casting masters, but occasionally found them in the Han's bazaar. The money that came down and what the father just gave should be almost enough to buy a good knife.

Dong Zhuo walked in the bazaar just after the big market, and was not very deserted, avoiding the traces of the hand that a few thieves passed while passing by.

It's ridiculous. He thought that these methods were already bad when he was in Yingchuan. Although he is tall, he is not stupid. If he wants to, he can even concentrate on himself by those thieves who are not good enough. When they were on the body, they turned around and touched their possessions.

However, there are some problems in doing so. If they admit to this, it is okay. In case they gather up and trouble him, they are all put down, and finally they reach his father ’s ears. In general, "I don't know the taste of meat in March".

After several failed attempts, the little thief gradually dispersed and stopped paying attention to this hard stubble, and Dong Zhuo also arrived at the blacksmith shop in the market.

To his disappointment, the weapons here are still dominated by flashy swords, and there are heavy long-handled knives and guns, and the rest are some agricultural tools. Perhaps cutting wood and axe is barely a weapon?

"This little Lang Mo would like to laugh, if I could make such good swords and swords, how could I open a blacksmith's shop here?" When Dong Zhuo asked, the blacksmith waved his hands again and again: "It is repaired and strengthened, with higher quality I dare not touch my hands. "

In addition to beasts, plants and trees, mineral materials and other materials have also changed due to the resurrection of spiritual reiki. If the corresponding advanced materials are not used when dealing with swords, all the products are good, but if their quality is excellent or superior, They will be broken into scrap iron in a posture of "Ning is broken into jade rather than tiles".

Dong Zhuo also knew this, and did not force it, but just handed his sword to the blacksmith: "Then repair it and strengthen it. To what extent can it be done? Does it cost money?"

"This ..." The blacksmith took two jail swords and frowned slightly: "It's quality has been reduced to 'run-down'. With my skills, it can be repaired back to 'normal'. If you want to upgrade to 'excellent', you need The extra material cannot be determined successfully, but it can at least guarantee that it will not shatter. "

"Oh? What's the need? When I consulted the blacksmiths in Central Plains, they said that they don't need to use other materials to upgrade to‘ excellent ’.” Dong Zhuo wondered.

"Oh, what they call" strengthen to excellent "is mostly to strengthen the weight of the blade to increase the kill, or reduce the weight to make the movement more rapid, or simply make it more gorgeous to make it look more refined," said the blacksmith: "My reinforcement Will make this knife-add 'Wu Shuang'. "

"Oh? That's the effect of the 'excellent' weapon, and you just declared that you are an ordinary blacksmith." Dong Zhuo narrowed his eyes.

"It's my skill to add" excellent "effects to" ordinary "weapons for advanced" excellent ". Could it be that Xiaolang will have such a weird weapon like a warrior?" The blacksmith spread his hand.

"I'm the 'Warriors of the Unparalleled Warrior'" and I'm fancy? Hahaha! "Dong Zhuo laughed.

"Hehe ..." The blacksmith didn't cooperate well with Dong Zhuo, and laughed twice, shouting to the back of the blacksmith shop: "Ma Teng! Stop chopping wood! Come to the front!"

The subtle splitting sound that had always existed in the backyard was interrupted, and the latter was taller than a normal child. A boy about ten years old came out of the backyard with a logging axe: "Father."

"Go to the Jia family kid and tell him that his 'yan jade fragment' was requested." The blacksmith instructed.

"Well." The boy named Ma Teng glanced at the tall Dong Zhuo and walked out of the shop.

"Xiliang Ma Family? No wonder there is this technology." Dong Zhuo narrowed his eyes and looked at the blacksmith in front of him.

"It's just a side branch," the blacksmith arched his hand. "In Xiamasu, I served as the county officer of Lanshui County in Tianshui many years ago. Due to the unsuccessful upswing of the peak, the savings were exhausted, and I had to resume my old business.

"Oh? My father is also a county magistrate and lost his official for years." Dong Zhuolu felt kindly: "I don't know what the big guys are doing. Let me dispose of the bottom officials at will. If I have the opportunity to deal with them, It must be hung up one by one. "

"Oh, let's just talk about it. If you are in the inner belly of the Central Plains, I'm afraid that if you turn your face, you will be told by the ear of the partition wall to the Yamen." Ma Su shook his head.

"Father, I called Jia Xu." Dong Zhuo and Ma Su exchanged a few words of greeting, and saw that Ma Teng led the younger boy who looked smaller than him, his eyes turned straight, and the shrewd boy came in.

"That's why this strong man wants to strengthen his weapon. Can your" Jade Jade "who is not willing to sell directly sell it?" Ma Su said.

"It's a 'small piece' on 'Yanyu' Splinter '," the boy Jia Xu said: "If someone misunderstands Uncle Ma, take me and torture, can Uncle Ma change a complete Yanyu to redeem me? ? "

"Mo Yao is noisy," Ma Su mentioned Dong Zhuo's prison knife and showed it to the child: "I am going to add the" yan "attribute to these zigzags. How much do you need?"

"Hmm ..." Jia Xu didn't look at the knife, but looked at Dong Zhuo up and down for a while, and then said: "Two thousand dollars."

"Yes, but the amount is too large to carry. I need to go back and change it to silver two," Dong Zhuo was expressionless, but his heart was quite shocked. Counting the daily savings and the silver money given by his father today, it was only two thousand five hundred dollars.

"In this way, I will repair the knife first, and the additional attributes will be carried out when Dong Jiaxiaolang comes again," Ma Su nodded. "The repair and strengthening costs can be 400 yuan."

After many years of savings, I just hoped that Wuwei had enough opportunities to make contributions. Dong Zhuo looked at Ma Teng and Jia Xu again, turned to Ma Su and turned and left.

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