The long black knife he was holding now was of the same kind as the dagger, and probably from the same person.

Although each has its own differences, but the two still have similarities.

"Not bad!"

Shen Dingshan laughed and took the long knife in from the outside and put it on the table again.

"ziler, tell your grandfather that it came out at the same time as your dagger."

"Did my grandfather see that?" He thought Shen Dingshan couldn't see it, but he did.

"Of course."

Shen Dingshan stroked his beard. "It's something you eat. You have to have some insight."

"Come and tell my grandfather how this came about. But those iron melting skills are more advanced. In the future, the army can come out with such good weapons."

Dazhou's iron melting technique is good, but it has not reached the level that Shen Dingshan said.

So Zhou still needs to work hard to make better and sharper weapons.

"And this, is it..."

"No As long as cangtao has been a hundred years old, it is still a melting iron technique. In their big week, it has been more than ten years, and it has not changed in the past 100 years.

Shen Dingshan picked up the long knife again, and his fingers caressed the back of the knife.

"What a pity..."

However, this good thing can be met but not sought. He has already had a long knife which is very suitable for his own temperament.

"Good thing, of course."

Small ten lies on the shoulder of brand Yu Ze, also is to put his head together.

"My aunt and uncle dug out a large piece of dark iron stone from the ancestral home of the Lou family, and handed it to the weapons department, who was also the Department of weapons. I made a lot of weapons, too."

"This is specially made by my uncle for my grandfather. The weight, quietness and sharpness are all the things my grandfather likes."

"After that, my grandfather will take it to the battle and kill the enemy, and we will certainly have a good fight."

He clenched his fist, just like when Shen Dingshan really went to the battle to kill the enemy, the knife would beat others into cakes.

Dark iron!

Shen Dingshan is also a Leng, "is this made by dark iron?" He quickly put the knife back to its sheath and held it in his arms.

In ancient times, there was dark iron as the foundation, and then a magic sword could be obtained.

Dark iron is a thing from heaven. Even the most inferior one can make good swords that cut iron like mud. Even those swords made of refined iron are not worth mentioning before the weapons made by dark iron.

Shen Dingshan likes his long sword more and more. God helps him. In his whole life, he hasn't met a good weapon. It seems that he was born for him.

How can he not be happy, how can he not love.

"Well, that And me? "

Yu Wenyu heard here, but also anxious, "you all have, I, my, but brought?"

Pointing at himself, he was also eager to jump. He also wanted a small dagger made of dark iron. When cutting firewood, it would be simple. How could he not see whether it was a good thing?

So, what about him? What about him?

"Big brother said you didn't deserve it."

He said, "what are you doing with your weak weapons? It's better to give them to those who really need to fight and kill the enemy. Besides, what big brother makes are swords and swords. Can't you make flute or fan for you to play with? "

That piece of basalt iron stone is big, but also can use up, also can't everybody have.

In any case, the second brother did not have the Yu Wen Yu "..."

He felt deeply hurt again.

Shen Dingshan didn't speak for his grandson at all. He felt that his great grandson was a man with clear eyes and a clear mind. What would it look like to give a man like a girl?

All of them have been beaten for thousands of times. What's the matter? I still don't have a bit of his past demeanor. He's as weak as a dog.

A weak dog despised by Shen Dingshan.

Shen Dingshan was happy to play with the sword for a while. He really liked it. He had better have a daughter. Let's see what a good son-in-law and grandson he brought. But it's useless to have a son.

I don't know whether Laozi is dead or alive here. I haven't even asked a word. Why, do they want to let Lao Tzu die outside?

What's more, he didn't say that his son and his grandson had brought him something? Even a child as small as xiaotuanzi knew that great grandfather worked hard outside, and he could not eat, drink or wear warm clothes. He put his gold collar in for his grandfather. Such a small child knew that he loved his great grandfather, but who would tell him that his son, his grandson, and his grandson brought him from his childhood to his grandson?But he thought again, maybe he missed it, or he didn't really hear clearly just now. Those two little kids were sent to him. If he did, he would not be in vain.

"Ziler, what did your uncle's two cousins bring to my grandfather?"

Shen Dingshan asked again. He didn't believe it at all. The two children he raised were white eyed wolves. He knew that they were born generals with great strength and firmness. Although his brain was not too easy to use, his temperament was loyal

as for elder brother Jing, he was a little dull by his mother, but he was also a polite child 。

Their mother is no longer sensible, but they do not care about the life and death of their grandfather.

But when he finished, Xiao Shileng was stunned for a moment. Although he didn't change his look, he could see that he seemed to be thinking about how to answer Shen Dingshan's question.

As a result, he has not yet said that he has always been frank, and he can't help complaining.

"I have been to the government, and my aunt refused to let me in, saying that I affected the study of my two cousins, so I didn't know them."

And small ten flat mouth, the heart is also thinking, also learn what industry? The two cousins are both military generals, and their studies are not good. Especially for the big cousin, it is a headache for him to make a word. What else should he learn?

This is clearly an excuse.

The woman who came out to talk back at that time looked like a dog in the eye. She looked at him as if she were facing the servants in her own house. It seemed that if she said more words to him, she would lower her status.

It's also a pity that he learned a good temper in Sishu, and he didn't want to quarrel with the people of his grandfather's family, otherwise he would have to smash the woman's face.

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