One is the mouth, the other is behind her, but now in this situation, she is taking the initiative to put forward such a wonderful request, which is really a surprise.
It's really wonderful. I feel very happy in my heart. I began to look forward to the things in the evening, even if it's only in the morning.
"Well." Fang Mengyu's heart beat faster. He was already blushing with shame. He didn't dare to look at me with his head down.
Especially under the gaze of Ningxiang, Chen Wenjin and Liu siyao, they are more shy.
However, she is worthy of being the patriarch of the Fang family. Although she was suspected to be on the shelf at the beginning, she has matured a lot after a month's training.
It's not only physically, but also psychologically developed by me.
From her brief words just now, she pulled the people out of Fang Li's grief and even encouraged their morale.
I knew that when I was fighting for the Fang family, she was not idle for a moment, trying to make the Fang family better.
This is a real responsible woman, a responsible patriarch, but no matter how she is, she is always just a little woman in my bed.
Knowing this in my heart, I immediately cheered up.
Soon Fang Mengyu regained his spirits. Looking at the chaotic scene, he said, "sister Meihua, please call someone and bury Li Shuhou."
"Yes, patriarch." Meihua zhengse replied.
Plum blossom immediately began to call on many blacksmiths, and first covered Fang Li's body to let him die with dignity. Even at such a difficult time in Fang's family, it was the last respect for the dead Fang's family.
Therefore, a very strange scene was formed. Many of the disciples, even their families, who were holding the funeral of Fang Li, were very happy and did not see the sadness of their close relatives' death.
Even the people who came to mourn were laughing and boasting about Fang Li's superb craftsmanship. What he brought out was his apprentice. Naturally, what he said most was the dragon head blade in my hand.
This is the traditional funeral, a celebration.
Because it was a critical period, Fang Li's funeral was very simple. He cleaned his body and put it in a temporary wooden coffin. A white cloth was hung in front of the door. A group of disciples were keeping filial piety and had to bury people in Fang's ancestral grave in the afternoon.
I was standing at the door of Fang's home with the dragon head blade in my hand. Without going in, Fang Mengyu, Ning Xiang, Chen Wenjin and Liu siyao were standing beside me.
Looking at the scene, Liu siyao sighed and said, "after people die, there is really nothing left. Alas."
Hearing this, Ning Xiang and Chen Wenjin, even Fang Mengyu, are also very touched. If they can live, no one wants to die.
Even because of the fear of death, countless kings in ancient times tried every means to seek immortality. Of course, they were basically cheated by clever swindlers.
Fang Mengyu took another look, then turned his head and said, "let's go. It's not suitable for us to stay here."
"Well, good." I nodded and left with a few women.
Indeed, we have shown our attitude when we appear here. It's not good if we continue to stay. After all, my aura is too big.
Moreover, Fang Mengyu's identity is the head of the family. At this time, there are more important things to do.
I have just gone out with the girls, and I have already seen aunt Fang yuanqingzhu and Fang Yulan.
Fang Linyu rushed directly to me, looked at me up and down, and then hammered me on the chest. He felt that he was hurt by the shock. He exclaimed: "Damn, Yang Chuan, have you really become stronger this month? How come I don't believe it? "
During this month, I was basically practicing in a closed way, which is often referred to as closed door. Besides eating and sleeping, I was always practicing martial arts.
Apart from Aunt Fangyuan Qingzhu, who helped me to practice, and plum blossom and orchid, who brought food and water, no one else was seen, even doctor Zamao and old black.
Fang Linyu naturally couldn't see me. He was surprised at my growth in January. He was shocked that I became so powerful.
"Would you like to try? Try and you'll know my strength? " I hold the dragon head blade in my hand, eager to try.
This scared Fang Linyu. He turned pale and quickly stepped back three steps. He pointed to me and said, "Damn, you don't want to compete with me. You want my life. How heavy the knife is."
"Hehe, it's only 66 Jin." I replied with a smile.
It has to be said that Fang Li deserves to be the most skillful blacksmith in the Fang family. This dragon head blade is very easy to use, and its strength is very good. It shows that the focus of the knife is very good.
Whether a knife is good or not depends not only on its steel forging and cutting edge, but also on its modeling design.Because the design of modeling involves a very important point, which is the quality center of the blade.
The better the structure of the mass center of gravity is, the better it will be made and the easier it will be to exert force. Especially for this kind of large-scale blade, the mass center of gravity is very difficult to control.
That's why Fang Li has to stay in the blacksmith's workshop for a month. Even at the end of the day, he has to stay in front of the stove.
Because he was not at ease, he was afraid that his disciples were not skilled enough. As long as the quality and focus of the blade were not well controlled, it might be a hammer.
Once the mass center of gravity of this dragon head blade shifts, it is basically half wasted.
Fortunately, Fang Li's painstaking efforts have yielded good results. This dragon head blade is really perfect.
"66 Jin? Shit, it's so heavy. I'm struggling to lift it. Can you still use it? It's the power of recklessness. " Fang Linyu stepped back.
To be able to use a 66 kg weapon flexibly and skillfully requires at least ten times more power, and it's still one handed. From here, we can see how terrible my power is now.
"66 Jin? Is this the dragon head blade made by Fang Li? " Aunt magnolia is also a face surprised way, micro open small mouth are surprised not close.
Aunt green bamboo nodded and said: "yes, when Fang Li discussed with me, I thought he just wanted to fight for the last time. I didn't expect that he really succeeded in building a weapon suitable for top experts."
"The dragon head star pattern is a powerful blade. It should be the best one in our family." Fang Yuan also exclaimed.
At this time, Fang Yulan sighed and said, "yes, in order to cast this blade, Fang Li has put his life into it. This sword is the last drop of his hard work for Fang's family."
Said here, we several people are also looked at each other in silence.