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Chapter 2259 without them

The long black sword he was holding now was the same thing as the dagger, and it might have been the same hand of the same person.

Although each is different, the two still have similarities.

"good!"

Chen Dingshan laughed loudly, and took the long knife from outside and placed it on the table.

"Sil, tell my grandfather that this is the same as your dagger."

"Did the grandfather see it?" Luo Yuxi thought Chen Dingshan couldn't see it. It turned out that he knew it.

"naturally."

Chen Dingshan stroked his beard, "This is something for me to eat, so I need to have some knowledge."

"Come and tell my grandfather how this came about, but those iron melting techniques have become more sophisticated, and the army can bring such good weapons in the future."

The iron melting technique of the Great Zhou Dynasty is good, but it has not reached the point that Chen Dingshan said.

Therefore, the Great Zhou still needs to work harder and create better and sharper weapons.

"And this, is it..."

"No." Luo Yuxi shook his head. The iron melting technique was still like that, and it had not made progress. Progress was not an easy task. This iron melting technique was still the iron melting technique for a hundred years in Cangtao. In their Great Zhou, it only took more than ten years. This century has not changed, and it will not change in ten years.

Chen Dingshan picked up the long knife again and stroked his fingers gently on the back of the knife.

“What a pity…”

However, this good thing is hard to come by. He has already made a big profit and has such a long sword that suits his own nature.

"My grandfather, this is of course a good thing."

Xiao Shi lay on Luo Yusi's shoulder and also brought his head over.

"My aunt and uncle dug out a large piece of black iron stone from the Lou family's ancestral home and handed it over to the Weapons Department, who are also from the Weapons Department, and have made a lot of weapons, and I have them too."

"This is something my uncle specially created for my grandfather. It is weight, quietness and sharpness, which are all the ones that my grandfather likes."

"From the future, the grandfather will definitely fight and kill the enemy with one attack."

He clenched his fists, just like when Chen Dingshan really went to fight to kill the enemy, he slapped others into a pancake.

Black iron!

Chen Dingshan was also stunned? "Is this what Xuan Tie did?" He hurriedly put the knife in his arms again, and he also hugged it in his arms.

In ancient times, there was a mysterious iron as the basis, which was the only way to obtain a magical sword.

Is Xuan Iron a thing from heaven? Even the most inferior one can make good swords that are as sharp as mud? Even those swords made of fine iron are not worth mentioning before the weapons made by Xuan Iron.

Chen Dingshan liked his long sword more and more. Is this really God helping him? In his life, he has never encountered a weapon that is favorable? It is like being born for him.

How could he not be happy, how could he not love?

"Then? What about me?"

When Yu Wenyu heard this, he was anxious. "You all have it? Where are me? Where are mine, but have you brought it?"

He pointed at himself, and he was anxious to jump. He also wanted a small dagger made of black iron. When chopping wood in the future, it was also simple. Is it a good thing? How could he not see it himself?

So, what about his, what about his?

"Brother said you are not worthy."

Xiao Shi turned around and said to his second brother very seriously, "He said you are so weak, why do you use such a good weapon? Why not give it to those who really need it and can go to the battlefield to kill the enemy. Besides, the elder brother makes swords and swords. Could it be that you can make flutes or fans for you to play with?"

That piece of black iron stone is big, but it will be used up, and it is impossible for everyone to have it.

Anyway, my second brother just doesn't

Yuwen Yu "..."

He felt that he was once again deeply hurt.

Chen Dingshan didn't speak for his grandson at all. He felt that his eldest grandson was a clear-minded person. What would such a good thing look like to a man who looked like a woman?

I have been beaten up thousands of times, but why, I still don’t have the charm of his past, and I am as weak as a dog.

The weak dog despised by Chen Dingshan, Yuwen Yu.

Chen Dingshan was so happy that he played the long sword for a while. He really liked this long sword. It would be better to have a daughter. See how good the son-in-law and grandson he brought him, but having a son is useless.

I don’t know whether I’m alive or alive here, and I haven’t even asked a word, why, do they just want their own son to die outside?

Also, why didn't Luo Yuxi just now say that his son and his grandson had sent him something? Even the little Tuanzi knew that his great-grandson worked hard outside, and he could not eat or drink or wear, so he stuffed his golden collar into his grandson. Such a young child knew that he loved his great-grandson, but who told him, his own son and grandson, he brought his old grandson since childhood, what about the things?

But when he thought about it, he might have missed it, or he really didn't hear it clearly just now, and those two little guys had given it to him. If it really gave it to him, he would have cursed him in vain.

"Xier, what did your uncle's two cousins ​​bring to his grandfather?"

Chen Dingshan asked again when he was uncertain. He didn't believe it at all. The two children he raised were all ungrateful. Brother Hui knew that he was born with a general, and he was strong and firm. Although his brain was not too good, he was loyal.

As for Jing Ge'er, he was a little duller by his mother, but he was also a polite child.

No matter how ignorant their mother is, they will not care about their own grandfather's life or death.

After he said that, Xiao Shi was stunned for a moment. Although Luo Yuxi's expression had not changed, he could see that he seemed to be thinking about how to answer Chen Dingshan's question.

As a result, before he could tell, Xiao Shi, who had always been outspoken, couldn't help but start complaining.

"I have been to the Duke's Mansion, and my aunt refused to let me in. She said that I affected my two cousins' studies, so I didn't know about them."

Xiao Shi flattered his mouth and thought in his heart, what kind of career would he have learned? Both cousins ​​were from military generals, and their studies were not good, especially his eldest cousin. He asked him to make a word, which was a headache. What else would he learn?

This is clearly an excuse.

The old woman who came out to reply at that time looked at people with a dog-eyed look, looked at him like the servants in his mansion, as if she would say something to him, and would reduce her identity.
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