Transcending the Nine Heavens

Chapter 242, Dong returned without injury

Tiebutian obviously worried about the performance of Chuyang going to Da Zhao. Even the vitality spring that Chu Yang gave him was also a bite to drink. He tried to talk back and forth, and he walked back and forth in the palace with his hands on his back. The brow is deep locked.

“Can you leave in seven days?” When asked about when to let Tang Xinsheng’s family leave, he said this: “The fifth gentleness does not send people to pick up, can we send it? Cold in the cold... or just wait for the spring to bloom again..."

Chu Yang's brow wrinkled, and felt that the iron-filled days were somewhat irritating: he said that he did not want to put Tang Xinsheng's family, but did not want Chu Yang to leave!

"Well, that's fine, anyway, I won't go with them." Chu Yang said.

"When are you leaving?"

"The timing is right, I will take the initiative to leave." Chu Yang smiled.

On the answer to Chu Yang, Tie Butian sighed.

Look at nothing, Chu Yang will leave; when he walked to the door, suddenly the iron behind the sky called: "Chu Yuzu! Chu Yang!"

Chu Yang turned back and looked at the iron-filled day with doubt: "Is there anything wrong with you?"

Tiebutian's lips squirmed twice, seemingly want to say something, but did not say, finally turned around, faintly said: "If Chu Yuzuo wants to leave to Da Zhao, then ... before the throne starts, come to Achilles One sound."

Chu Yang promised: "Know it." Turned away and said, are you not nonsense? Can you tell me when I am leaving?

After another three days, Dong Wushou finally returned with great enthusiasm; this guy, I don’t know what kind of means I used, actually pulled the half-car’s ink steel!

Just because Chu Yang told him: It’s better to be a little more, or else you can’t beat it...

As a result, I watched this half-carriage, and the five brothers were speechless. According to the weight and density of ink steel, this half-carriage is more than 10,000 pounds!

The eight horses pulling the car spit on the tongue, sweating and steaming. In the cold winter, like eight steamers, they stopped at the gate of Tianbing Pavilion.

On the way to the whole road, there are two deep trenches - the road surface of Tieyuncheng was good. Although these things are heavy, they are not so deep in the pressure, but the heavy snow in the previous period made the road soft...

"Cough, in order to prepare for the ink steel, it is late." Dong did not hurt the sweat on his face and shrugged his shoulders.

"Idol!" Rocke's enemies did not know what to say at the same time. "So many ink steels, what do you get? The passage to the next three days... How come you?"

"I... I am on my head..." Dong did not hurt the black face, but he could see the color of the blush. It was very stuttering: "The top of the piece is on the head, come out... go in, then come out again." ......"

Ji Mo’s **** sat on the ground, stunned and stunned, and suddenly laughed and shouted: “Served... Dong is not hurt, I’m the first time I’ve been so convinced by a person’s conviction... Ha, top on the head. Come out and go in again? Go in and come out again? My mother wow... you are going to laugh at me..."

Rock's enemies slap their ass, squeaking, and the music is not close: "It's not the fourth brother! This cow, Jane is top!"

This is the signature action of Rock's enemies. Once excited, he will slap his ass, and it has been very loud and rhythmic.

Gu alone did not endure, but he laughed and screamed.

"Boss... Are these enough?" Dong did not hurt and began to look at Chu Yang: "Not enough for me to go back and take..."

"Enough! Too much!" Chu Yang coughed a few times: "I am very strange... these, you brought it yourself?"

"Cough, they sent me to the gate of Tieyuncheng, and I let them go back." Dong did not hurt and coughed a few times: "I know the boss's meaning, let's not know that they can be known by the family; I can't help the family, but... as long as we make such a gesture that we don't want to be known, they will only close their eyes..."

"Well, it’s done well!" Chu Yang said very hard to praise.

"Go back this time and have a good discussion with my father!" Dong was hurt and excited: "Let my family be shocked, hey, let me sneak attack, almost succeeded..."

"Your father didn't interrupt your leg?" Gu Zhixing snorted, Dong's unscrupulous father, but it was notoriously harsh!

"No! No! How come?" Dong did not hurt his neck: "His old man praised me too late... Boss, when did you start?"

"What are you worried about?" Chu Yang rolled his eyes and said: "I have to find people.... Then, what do you want? Multiple? More than 10,000 kilograms of ink steel... If it is all used, you can Can you get it?"

"The heavier the better!" Dong did not hurt his teeth and said: "If you can give me a knife of five hundred pounds, I will be content!"

"Five hundred pounds!" Five people exclaimed at the same time. Ordinary one-handed sword, also six or seven pounds heavy; special sword, but twenty or thirty pounds; as for Chu Yang to Ji Mo's sword is heavier, only fifty pounds.

Of course, this is a sword, not a knife. However, Dong Wu's family ink knife is generally eight or ninety pounds. Even Dong’s father, the owner of Dong’s family, used only two hundred pounds of knife!

This guy can be good, actually opening a mouth is five hundred pounds. Is he going to use a knife to smash people?

"Practicing the knife is cultivation!" Dong did not hurt the knife and swept his eyebrows. A sigh of anger burst out suddenly. "If this five-pound knife is light in my hand, it is the greatness of the knife!" Since ancient times, the knife has always been the king of the hundred soldiers; but it has never achieved the peak achievements! The highest achievement, but the knife emperor! And some people say, this is the fate of the knife! And I am not hurt, it is necessary to go to this knife The fate of the challenge is a turn! Look at the world's military front, who can be king!"

"Good!" Chu Yang said: "If this is the case, I will do as you wish!"

"Thank you big brother!" Dong did not hurt before the foot, the toes pointed straight, after a foot, the toes were facing outward; the two feet formed a right angle, the left hand raised the chest, the right hand was behind, and bent to Chuyang Go down and go down: "Please, big brother!"

This is the most respectful etiquette for the swordsman!

Chu Yang has a good body and suddenly stands up straight, just like a long sword suddenly squirting and slamming a fist, a fist: "No need to be polite!"

Ji Mo Gu was surprised at the same time.

All along, I don’t know what Chu Yang majored. Today I know that the original focus of Chu Yang is the sword!

Chu Yang does not want to say it. He knows the temper of these brothers. Once they have determined their own direction, they will urge themselves to practice their swords according to their persistent character of excellence. Moreover, one by one is not arrogant...

But today, Dong’s no-injury, the practice of supreme courtship forced him to return a gift! And you should return to the kendo.

If it is an ordinary person, Chu Yang can ignore it, but Dong is not hurt, but it is his brother!

Respecting your brother is to respect yourself!

"Thank you big brother." Dong Wu injured took a piece of parchment from his arms and said: "This is the design I have for my own knife!"

Everyone gathered around at the same time. Looking at the knife on this piece of paper, he nodded secretly.

The appearance of Dong's non-injured knife is not much different from that of a general knife, but it pays attention to the fierceness, pays attention to the mighty domineering; and pursues smoothness, some decoration or something, not all!

The whole body is a knife!

Even the hand guards are just two tiny bumps.

Just looking at this picture, you can imagine how this knives will be built if they are built!

“Good!” Chu Yang carefully folded the parchment and put it in his arms: “Move the ink and steel into my room.”

Dong did not hurt, and said: "The boss is really a good person!" I even declined the help of other people, and moved in one by one.

The reason is: I have to use my own strength to do everything that can be done for this knife! That is the knife that I don't hurt!

This reason is very stubborn and unreasonable; but everyone understands Dong’s feelings of no injury.

This knife will be his partner for a lifetime!

In the evening, Chu Yang used nine robbery swords. These ink steels are completely absorbed; after the nine robbers have absorbed the steel, they have become a large piece of steel!

After smashing the weight, Chu Yang nodded secretly: Fortunately, this guy has shipped so much, otherwise it is not enough!

Now, these are only less than a thousand pounds. With a big wave of Chu Yang, these ink steels entered the space of nine robberies.

In the next moment, Jian Ling controlled the tip of the sword and hovered over the piece of steel. According to Dong’s request, the knife was formed quickly!

A sturdy but sleek and elegant knife! Even if it is quietly placed there, it is full of the spirit of the king!

Looking at the knife that was created, Chu Yang nodded with satisfaction; the knife was half an inch longer than Dong’s request, narrower by half, but it was 570 pounds!

It seems that it can't be heavier than the average knife, but no one would have thought that the weight of this knife is to the point of horror!

Chu Yang played for a while, and finally got the knife into the space of nine robberies.

It can't be taken now, and it will take a few days. As for the name of the knife... that is Dong’s injury. But what is certain is that with this knife, Dong’s repair without injury will be more horrible than the past!

Early the next morning, Dong did not hurt and rushed to knock on the door of Chuyang: "Boss, should you contact us..."

When I entered the door, I screamed, "Hey? What about ink steel?"

"Get out early... How do you build it here? I still want to let me sleep..." Chu Yang squinted.

"It's amazing!" Dong did not have a scar, and scratched his head. Last night, after he drank the vitality water, he slept. This time was not too tired; but he was tired... More than 10,000 kilograms of ink steel disappeared, and he should hear some movements.

This thing can only be said to be... magical!

"No injury, I ask you one thing." Chu Yang's look suddenly dignified: "When you go back this time, have you heard anything about the Mohs family?"