Fang Qingtang can never practice martial arts, but he can still maintain a high status in the Fang family. Naturally, it is because of the protection of the head of the family, Fang Youheng, and it certainly has something to do with his intelligence and beauty.
But the old lady of the Fang family is not Fang Youheng’s biological mother, but her stepmother.
She had nothing to gain in her life, so she was barely fair in her dealings.
But Fang Qingtang, a "waste person", has always looked down upon him.
If you call Fang Qingtang over now, I'm afraid nothing good will happen.
Fang Qingtang, however, looked pale and followed the servant to the back house.
She came to a secluded yard in the back house of the Fang family.
There was an old woman in gorgeous clothes with half-white hair, who was kneeling down to worship Huangmei Empress devoutly, praying for the safety of her son.
Fang Qingtang waited quietly at the side.
After a long time, the old lady of the Fang family slowly turned around.
"You all go down."
"Yes, old lady!" the servants responded one after another.
After sending away a group of servants.
The old lady of the Fang family looked at Fang Qingtang seriously and said straight to the point: "Youheng is seriously ill, and no one in the family can use the moon knife now.
However, the Fang family's business is too big and has always been surrounded by enemies and crises. There must be someone who can control the situation."
"Get ready, in two days there will be a ceremony to change ownership of the famous vessel.
Your third uncle is also a fifth-level master. If he can use the Moon-wielding Sword, he can make those powerful enemies fearful and keep our entire Fang family safe."
Fang Qingtang listened quietly, and after the old lady finished speaking, he asked: "No need to change ownership, grandma? I can ask the Moon-wielding Sword to hold back its momentum so that Third Uncle can use it."
"If you do this, the Moon-wielding Sword will be just a sword that can cut iron like clay.
Only by becoming its master can you use the incredible power of the magic weapon." The old lady disagreed.
"So that my grandmother will know that if the magic weapon changes hands, my father will die immediately. Although his life is hanging by a thread now, there is still a chance of being cured."
"What, are what you said true or false? Why have I never heard of it?" The old lady couldn't help but frowned and stared at Fang Qingtang sharply, obviously not believing what the other party said.
Fang Qingtang explained: "My father has reached the realm where a person is reflected in a sword, and has entered a profound realm that no one in the history of the Fang family has been able to enter.
He and the Moon-Wuan Dao were connected in their minds at this moment. If the Moon-Wuan Dao changed hands, he would die immediately, and there would be no second possibility.
But as long as he can survive this hurdle and survive the catastrophe of life and death, our family will most likely have a famous figure in the world and become a truly first-class family."
Fang Qingtang tried to lure Xiaozhi with benefits, which made the old lady look a little uncertain for a moment.
Although Fang Qingtang looked calm, his heart was extremely uneasy.
After all, the old lady of the Fang family is not Fang Youheng's biological mother. Although she has feelings for her, she is still a little inferior.
Calling her over this time must have been bewitched by her third uncle Fang Zhenfa.
And the old lady of the Fang family is also the only person in the Fang family who can use her status to force her family to give up the Moon-wielding Sword.
No one else can use strong tactics.
First, because Fang Youheng is the head of the Fang family, and the others have to be loyal in name, only the old lady is his mother and has a transcendent status.
Secondly, Fang Qingtang herself was not in poverty, Fang Youheng left her with a lot of useful power.
The third reason is that the ritual of changing ownership of famous blood vessels is extremely complicated and needs to be carried out in the Fang family's ancestral hall. Both parties must have the blood of the Fang family. And it can only be carried out with Fang Qingtang's complete consent.
The old lady of the Fang family thought for a while and said: "No matter what you say is true or false, I will not harm my son's life even if there is a slight possibility. Let's put the ceremony of changing ownership of the famous vessel on hold for now."
"Grandma is kind."
Fang Qingtang bowed respectfully and excused himself.
On the way back, she felt much more relaxed.
As long as her identity doesn't completely suppress her grandmother, she is confident that she can cope with it.
Early the next morning.
After Fang Qingtang got up and washed himself, he changed into plainer clothes and prepared to go to the owner's yard to visit Fang Youheng.
The servants who walked towards her all saluted respectfully, but the expressions in their eyes changed slightly.
Fang Qingtang walked to a corner and could even hear the faint chatter of servants and maids not far away.
"I heard that I only have less than a hundred days left to live."
"The master and the eldest lady are such good people, why does God always like to accept these good people?"
"The eldest lady doesn't know martial arts, so her life will probably not be easy in the future."
Hearing their words, Fang Qingtang couldn't help but reveal a wry smile.
Even these servants can see that her situation will become difficult.
She came to the house where Fang Youheng was, and after sensing her arrival, the Moon-Wanding Sword automatically stopped the protector's light.
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At this time, a young man wearing a purple gold crown and white brocade clothes rushed in. He was the son of his third uncle Fang Zhenfa and her cousin Fang Qingsong.
Fang Qingsong pretended to pay homage to Fang Youheng, and at the same time sighed: "This moon-wielding knife has always been kept here. We usually can't even visit our second uncle if we want to."
Fang Qingtang said: "As long as you have this intention, my father will be happy to know about it."
Fang Qingsong stayed here for a long time, asking about the Moon-wielding Knife in a sideways manner.
Fang Qingtang was a little impatient and walked out directly, forcing Fang Qingsong to also exit the room.
"Has this loser been holding on to the moon knife all this time, or is he saying that he wants to use it as her dowry?" Fang Qingsong was furious in his house, "Grandma is also serious. Is it true that Fang Qingtang said that her father would die if he took away the knife?
Will die?"
"Dad, you are the strongest person in the house now. If you ask her to hand over the Moon-wielding Sword, will she still dare not to hand it over?"
Fang Zhenfa cursed angrily: "Idiot! By doing this in your own home, do you want me to lose my heart or become a laughing stock in the martial arts world!"
"Are you going to force me if your martial arts skills are better than mine in the future?"
"The child doesn't dare. Then let her hold the moon knife all the time?" Fang Qingsong said sarcastically.
"Hmph, I have my own way! If a useless person wants to control the magic weapon, he is simply overestimating his own abilities!" Fang Zhenfa showed a sinister smile on his lips.
At noon on the second day, outside the Wanyue Chamber of Commerce.
An old man with half white hair, holding a majestic sword, followed by a huge carriage convoy.
A flag with the word "Longwei" printed on it was erected in front of the car, and there were many black hardwood boxes for storing goods on the car.
The old man's motorcade was so impressive that it naturally attracted the attention of many people in the inner city of Jiang City.
"This is Longwei Escort Agency?"
"What are they doing at Moon Moon Merchant? Are they going to cause trouble?"
"Although colleagues are enemies, the strength of Longwei Escort Agency is quite different from that of Wanyue Chamber of Commerce."
A group of people were attracted by the excitement and couldn't help but gathered around.
Looking at the huge lineup of Longwei Escorts, they gradually approached the gate of Wanyue Chamber of Commerce.
Several guards at the entrance of Wanyue Chamber of Commerce stood up vigilantly: "What's the matter?"
"Come here to escort me!" the old man said loudly.
As soon as these words came out, everyone was surprised.
After all, I have never heard of an escort agency providing escorts to its competitors.