At this time, in Chang'an City, which was hundreds of miles away, Li Shimin and his party finally returned to Chang'an City, the capital of the Tang Dynasty.

After more than ten or twenty days, either by water or by land, I suffered a lot of hardships, and finally came back.

When Li Shimin saw Chang'an City, he really wanted to shout, my world, I am back. However, he Li Shimin still wants to save face, but he can't open this mouth, if he really shouts a sentence, it will inevitably frighten the eldest grandson queen sitting next to him, and it is more likely to frighten his most distressed daughter and son-in-law.

"Father, have we returned to Chang'an City?" The son poked out her little head, saw the gate of Chang'an City not far away, and asked her father in a low voice.

"Son, there is Chang'an City in front, this road is very hard, it is my father's fault." Li Shimin turned his head, touched his son's little head with one hand, and said distressedly

They traveled all the way, Li Shimin had a breath of anger in his heart, he hated Fang Jing very much in his heart, if Fang Jing hadn't blasted them away from Fangjia Village, they wouldn't have suffered like this, and his little daughter who was in pain would not have suffered like this.

He Li Shimin's face is gone, and his lining is gone. He is an emperor, and he was blown away by a farmer, if this is known to the world, his face does not know which corner of the Pacific Ocean to throw.

And Empress Eldest Sun, her heart is also very depressed, and she still hasn't figured out why Fang Jing's temperament suddenly became a little unsatisfactory. In the past, she thought that Fang Jing was the easiest to get along with, but after this incident, she also began to think that Fang Jing's temperament seemed to be a little elusive.

"Erlang, let's hurry back to Miyagi, this way, it's very uncomfortable, I can't eat well, I can't sleep well, and my sons are a little listless." Empress Changsun saw that she was about to arrive in Chang'an City, and her heart was relieved.

Li Shimin didn't reply, he looked at his queen quietly, but in his heart, he was still thinking about Fang Jing's affairs, and even hated Fang Jing.

As for Qin Qiong, Cheng Biting Jin, and Wei Chi Jingde, they are basically in a similar state to Li Shimin's family, some are helpless, some are sad, and some are more resentful, more or less, they all returned to the capital of Chang'an with some personal emotions.

Even if these people hated Fang Jing to death, Fang Jing didn't care about them. Bomb you away, it's because you've overdone it.

Fang Jing didn't know how to talk about feelings, she used to think about finding a backer for Fangjia Village, but she found that this backer was also unstable. Even if the backing is unstable, it is better to come by yourself.

If he really provoked Fang Jing again, Fang Jing would not have any more mercy. Since his own two sisters were beaten, Fang Jing had made a decision in his heart, he would no longer be soft-hearted, everything was focused on his family and Fangjia Village, as long as anyone dared to have any bad intentions, Fang Jing would directly cut off his head with a sword, or hang it on the gate tower of Chang'an City to dry.

At this time, Fang Jing was trying to create a sword that belonged to him, and he didn't have any thoughts about how Li Shimin and them were, if the sword didn't work, where would he Fang Jing have any extra thoughts.

As time progressed, the softening of the tip of the claw had been completed, but it stumped Fang Jing again, and at the moment, he didn't know what kind of tool to use to forge it.

"Let's see if the true qi can be shaped." Fang Jing thought to himself, the real thing couldn't be forged, so he would try it with the true qi that couldn't be seen and was nothing.

True Qi poured into the claws, heading towards the front of the claws, whether it was useful or not, at this time. Fang Jing controlled the True Qi and began to shape the tip of the claw.

Gradually, the tip of the claw, which was softened by the high temperature, slowly turned into the shape of the tip of the sword, Fang Jing's mood at this time was excited, he didn't know how many brain cells, and finally there was a result.

Although, at the moment, it is only a sharp sword, and in the future, there is a sword body, and then a sword hilt, all of which will take a long time to shape.

The sun hanging in the sky began to move towards the top of the mountain, and the sharp claw in Fang Jing's hand was also slowly shaping.

The sun set, and at dinner time, the family didn't see Fang Jing's figure, and after waiting for an hour, they still didn't see Fang Jing go home to eat, and the family began to be a little anxious and worried.

Subsequently, Chen Erlin and the others went to the village to find someone to ask, fortunately, some villagers saw Fang Jing running to the mountains and forests, Chen Erlin and they heard it, and they were no longer so concerned in their hearts, anyway, if they went to the mountains and forests, nothing big would happen if they thought about it.

Chen Erlin, who returned home, shouted that the little babies at home had finished dinner and left a lot of food for Fang Jing, and then sat in the hall and continued to wait for Fang Jing to come back.

On a large rock deep in the mountains and forests, Fang Jing was trying to shape the sword that belonged to him, and he didn't notice the change in the sky at all.

From the afternoon until the night fell, Fang Jing had been immersed in shaping this sword, and at this time, it was already around nine o'clock in the evening, and the sword was almost finished.

At this moment, Fang Jing didn't have any extra thoughts at all, he just wanted to shape the sword in his hand, but a hundred meters away from him, a bear came over quietly.

In the bear's eyes, looking at the fire not far away, there was also a fire in its eyes, because under the big rock, there was a cave, which was its nest.

In its mind, it thought that the humans near the light of the fire must have discovered its nest and wanted to occupy it. So, there was a fire in its eyes, and it wanted to bite this human to death and turn it into food in its stomach, after all, it didn't eat much food today, and it was in a state of hunger.

After a while, Fang Jing finally stopped the input of True Qi, threw the flamethrower aside, and looked at the clawed sword in his hand, which had been shaped, and he was so excited that he didn't know what to say.

Although the surface of the claw's face was still pitch black, Fang Jing knew that it only needed to be wiped once, and it was pale again.

"Good sword, from now on, you will be called Cangyu Sword, haha." Fang Jing looked at the freshly shaped clawed sword in his hand, laughed loudly, and opened his mouth to give this freshly completed clawed sword a name that was neither good nor bad.

"Roar" At this moment, there was a loud roar, and the bear rushed straight to Fang Jing, opened its mouth wide, and bit Fang Jing's neck.

"Good time, I just want to test the power of my Cangyu sword." Fang Jing was immersed in this joy just now, when a bear suddenly pounced on him.

As soon as Fang Jing finished speaking, the Cangyu Sword in his hand swung towards the bear. With a 'pounce', the bear weighing nearly two thousand catties was gently split in two by the Cangyu Sword in Fang Jing's hand.

"Good, good, good sword." With Fang Jing's slight wave, the bear had already become two pieces, and he shouted a few words of goodness in his mouth. Yes, it's a really good sword, and it's even more cheap, holding such a sharp sword and cutting a bear is really cheap.

If anyone sees Fang Jing's appearance like this at this moment, it is estimated that they can spray Fang Jing on the wall with a word, you can prove that it is a good sword with such a peerless sword and slashing a bear to death? Do you still want your face?

Where is Fang Jing's facelessness, his face has long been lost in Chang'an City, he has long been lost in Zeng's thoughts, and he has long been trampled under his feet.

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