Tie Butian was obviously a little worried about Chu Yang going to Da Zhao. Even the vitality spring water Chu Yang gave him to drink, he drank it in one gulp without being satisfied. He stopped talking several times and paced back and forth in the palace with his hands behind his back.
His brows were furrowed.
"Can we set off within seven days?" When Chu Yang asked when Tang Xinsheng's family members would be allowed to leave, Tie Butian said this: "Wu Qingrou didn't send anyone to pick them up, should we send them off? Besides, Tian
It’s freezing cold... How about we wait until the spring comes and the flowers bloom..."
Chu Yang frowned, feeling that Tie Butian was a little motivated: he said he didn't want to let Tang Xinsheng's family go, but he didn't want Chu Yang to leave!
"Well, that's okay. Anyway, I won't go with them." Chu Yang said.
"Then when will you leave?"
"When the time is right, I will take the initiative to leave." Chu Yang smiled.
In response to Chu Yang's answer, Tie Butian sighed.
Seeing that nothing was wrong, Chu Yang was about to leave; when he walked to the door, Tie Butian suddenly shouted from behind: "Chu Yang! Chu Yang!"
Chu Yang turned around and looked at Tie Butian questioningly: "Is there something wrong, Your Majesty?"
Tie Butian's lips wriggled twice, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't. He finally turned around and said calmly: "If Master Chu wants to leave for Da Zhao, then... before you leave, come and tell me
One sound."
Chu Yang agreed: "I know." He turned around and left, thinking to himself, aren't you talking nonsense? How could I not tell you when I was leaving?
Three more days later, Dong Wushang finally returned excitedly; this guy, through some means, actually pulled half a carriage of Mo Gang!
Just because Chu Yang told him: It's better to have more, otherwise you won't be able to fight...
As a result, the five brothers were speechless when they looked at this half-carriage. Based on the weight and density of black steel, this half-carriage weighed more than 10,000 kilograms!
The eight horses pulling the cart were tired and stuck out their tongues. They were sweating all over and steaming. They stopped like eight steamers at the door of Tianbing Pavilion in the cold winter.
On the entire way here, there were two deep ditches - Tieyun City's road surface was originally good, and although these things were heavy, they would not leave such deep marks, but the heavy snowfall some time ago made the road surface soft...
"Ahem, I came a little late to prepare for Mo Steel." Dong Wushang wiped the sweat from his face and shrugged his shoulders.
"Idol!" Luo Kediji and Mo Rui couldn't understand and shouted in shock at the same time: "How did you get so much Mo steel? That passage leading to the next three days...how did you get here?"
"I... I put it on my head..." Dong Wushang could actually see the blush on his black face, and he stammered: "Put it on his head one by one, come out... go in, and then come out again.
…”
Ji Mo sat down on the ground, dumbfounded for a long time, and suddenly burst out laughing: "I'm convinced... Dong Wushang, this is the first time that I, Ji Mo, am so convinced and admired by a person... Ha, I hold it on my head.
?Come out and then go in? Go in and then come out again? My mother...you are trying to make me laugh to death..."
Luo Kedi slapped his butt so hard that it made a crackling sound, and he grinned from ear to ear: "As expected of fourth brother! This cow is so awesome!"
This is Luo Kedi's signature move. Once he gets excited, he will slap his butt loudly and rhythmically.
Gu Duxing couldn't stop laughing, burst out laughing, and coughed repeatedly.
"Boss...are these enough?" Dong Wushang rubbed his hands and looked at Chu Yang eagerly: "If it's not enough, I'll go back and get it..."
"Enough! That's enough!" Chu Yang coughed a few times: "What's strange to me is... did you transport these yourself?"
"Ahem, they sent me to the gate of Tieyun City, and I asked them to go back." Dong Wushang coughed a few times: "I know what the boss means. We can't let the family know about us here, but they won't know about it; although it's also
We can’t hide it from the family, but...as long as we make such a gesture that we don’t want to be known, they will turn a blind eye..."
"Well, you did a good job!" Chu Yang gave a rare compliment.
"This time I went back and had a discussion with my old man!" Dong Wushang said excitedly: "My old man was surprised. Hey, let me make a sneak attack and almost succeeded..."
"Didn't your old man break your legs?" Gu Duxing curled his lips. Dong Wushang's father was famously strict!
"No! No! How could it be?" Dong Wushang frowned: "It's too late for him to praise me... Boss, when will you start?"
"Why are you anxious?" Chu Yang rolled his eyes: "I have to find someone... Besides, what do you want? How much does it weigh? More than 10,000 kilograms of graphite steel... If you really use it all, how can you lift it?
Can you get up?"
"The heavier, the better!" Dong Wushang gritted his teeth and said, "Boss, if only you could give me a knife weighing 500 kilograms! I would be very satisfied!"
"Five hundred kilograms!" five people exclaimed at the same time. An ordinary sword only weighs six or seven kilograms; a special sword only weighs twenty or thirty kilograms; as for the sword Chu Yang gave Ji Mo, it is heavier.
It's only fifty pounds.
Of course, this is a sword, not a knife. But the Dong Wushang family's black sword usually only weighs eighty or ninety pounds. Even Dong Wushang's father, the head of the Dong family, used a sword that only weighed two hundred pounds!
This guy is so good, he actually opened his mouth and weighed five hundred pounds. Could it be that he wanted to hit someone with a knife?
"Sword training is training!" Dong Wushang's eyebrows swept across his sword, and a sharp aura suddenly emitted, saying: "If this five-hundred-jin sword is as light as nothing in my hand, that will be the great achievement of sword art!
Since ancient times, the sword has always been the king of weapons; but it has never achieved its peak achievement! The highest achievement is no more than the King of Swords! Some people say that this is the fate of the sword! And I, Dong Wushang, have to turn to this sword.
Challenge your destiny! Look at the world's soldiers, who can be the king!"
"Okay!" Chu Yang said loudly: "In that case, I will do as you wish!"
"Thank you, brother!" Dong Wushang put one foot forward with his toes pointed straight away, and one foot behind him with the toes pointing outwards. His two feet formed a right angle, his left hand touched his chest, and his right hand was clasped behind his back, bending deeply toward Chu Yang.
He bent down and said, "Please, big brother!"
This is the most respectful etiquette a swordsman shows towards others!
Chu Yang straightened his body and suddenly stood upright, just like a long sword suddenly coming out of its sheath with a clang sound, and clasped his fists: "No need to be polite!"
Ji Mo Gu was surprised at the same time.
I never knew what Chu Yang was majoring in, but today I found out that Chu Yang’s focus is swords!
Chu Yang didn't want to say it out loud. He knew that the tempers of these brothers, once they determined their own direction, and their persistence in striving for excellence, would urge him to practice swordsmanship; and, each of them would be relentless...
But today, Dong Wushang, who practiced the supreme etiquette of swordsmanship, was forced to return the favor! And he had to repay the courtesy with swordsmanship.
If it were an ordinary person, Chu Yang could ignore it, but Dong Wushang was his brother!
To respect your brothers is to respect yourself!
"Thank you, brother." Dong Wushang took out a piece of parchment from his arms and said, "This is the style I specified for my sword!"
Everyone gathered around at the same time. Looking at the sword drawn on this piece of paper, they all nodded secretly.
The appearance of Dong Wushang's sword is not much different from ordinary swords, but it emphasizes sharpness, power and domineering; it also pursues smoothness, without any decorations or anything!
The whole body is like a knife!
Even the handguards are just two slight protrusions.
Just looking at this picture, you can imagine how domineering this sword would be if it were forged!
"Okay!" Chu Yang carefully folded the parchment and put it in his arms: "Move Mo Gang to my room."
Dong Wushang was overjoyed and said, "Boss is such a good man!" He even declined the help of others and moved in piece by piece.
The reason is: I will use my own strength to do everything I can for this sword! That is my sword, Dong Wushang!
This reason was very stubborn and unreasonable; but everyone understood Dong Wushang's mood.
This knife will be his lifelong companion!
That night, Chu Yang used the Nine Tribulations Sword to completely absorb the black steel. After the Nine Tribulations Sword absorbed the steel essence, it condensed into a large piece of fine steel!
After weighing the weight, Chu Yang nodded secretly: Fortunately, this guy had so much luck, otherwise it wouldn't be enough!
Now these only weigh less than a thousand kilograms. With a wave of Chu Yang's hand, these black steels entered the Nine Tribulations Space.
The next moment, the sword spirit controlled the tip of the sword and kept hovering on the piece of fine steel; according to Dong Wushang's request, this sword... was quickly formed!
A powerful and domineering yet smooth and elegant sword! Even if it is placed there quietly, it is full of the aura of a king!
Looking at the forged knife, Chu Yang nodded with satisfaction; this knife was half an inch longer and half a minute narrower than Dong Wushang requested, but it weighed a full 570 kilograms!
It seems that it is not much heavier than an ordinary knife, but no one would have thought that the weight of this knife is terrifying!
Chu Yang played with it for a while before finally putting the knife into the Nine Tribulations Space.
It cannot be taken out now, and it will take a few days no matter what. As for naming this sword... that is Dong Wushang's business. But what is certain is that with this sword, Dong Wushang's cultivation will be greatly improved.
Because, there will be more terrifying progress than in the previous life!
Early the next morning, Dong Wushang hurriedly knocked on Chu Yang's door: "Boss, it's time to contact him..."
When I walked in, I heard a strange cry: "Huh? Where is Mo Gang?"
"It was taken away long ago... How to build it here? Do you still want me to sleep..." Chu Yang blinked.
"It's amazing!" Dong Wushang exclaimed in amazement and scratched his head. Last night, he drank the vitality spring water and fell asleep. He was very tired during this period; but no matter how tired he was... more than 10,000 kilograms of graphite steel disappeared.
No matter what, I should have heard some noise...
This thing can only be said to be... magical!
"Wushang, let me ask you something." Chu Yang's expression suddenly became solemn: "When you went back this time, did you hear anything happened to the Mo family?"