Wang Weiyang made meritorious contributions again, he fully proved the greatness of a wingman, low-key, simple, and without a sense of existence, but at critical moments, he can always stand up to help the protagonist resist guns, push and drugs, and solve problems, just like Rivaldo on the court, you can never feel the existence of this person, but he can always appear in the right position at the most correct time.

Yu Liang burst into tears with excitement and shouted loudly, "Mr. Wang, do you have something to do with me?" Great, let's go out first. ”

Brother is going to get down to business, so don't make a fuss about it, girls.

"Hehe, you young people, you love to play something exciting."

Wang Weiyang saw Yu Liang's pair of panda eyes and the appearance of only wearing middle pants, and instantly made up for the Spring Palace, which is the rhythm of playing the thirty-two styles of the room in the art.

Stimulate your sister, don't you see that my brother is about to be beaten into a pig's head!

Yu Liang was angry and funny, rolling his eyes depressedly, eager to kick this eyeless one to death, a handful of age, can you be smart?

He had to squeeze his eyebrows to show his embarrassing situation, and he had to avoid the girls and pretend to be upright.

Wang Weiyang was stunned for a moment, and finally seemed to have an understanding, it turned out that this old man had not yet lived to be a dog, and immediately shook his head and said, "You, have you forgotten that the guests are still waiting outside?" Why don't you get dressed and go out with me to pick up the guests. ”

Tsk, why does this sound so familiar, it seems that I often hear it in the Qinglou, does my brother have the potential to be a red girl...... Well, do you want to wear a women's dress first.

Yu Liang felt a chill, glared at Wang Weiyang, and finally remembered that he was helping to relieve the siege, and did not care about his words.

The girls looked at each other, not knowing which one the two sang, only Li Yuanzhi and Xiao Zhonghui screamed "oops".

"It's all you, you almost forgot about business, and you don't go out yet!"

The two of them complained together, making Yu Liang speechless and choked for a moment, no wonder Brother Strange?

Okay, the girl is willing to let him go, he is already happy, where do you dare to talk nonsense, hurry into the house and get dressed, freshen up in less than a quarter of an hour, pat Wang Weiyang on the shoulder, and let him slip away.

The two walked out of the yard with their heads bored, and when they were about to take a breath, the girls actually followed, Yu Liang's scalp suddenly exploded, and he smiled bitterly, "I'm going to talk about business, there's no need to push too hard, isn't it ......"

"Force" is too tight, brother likes it, if it is too tight, it will be very unpleasant.

The girls looked at each other again, looking at him with a mentally retarded expression, Wang Weiyang whispered softly and quietly, "The blacksmith of Jinyang City who came here is said to have come at your invitation. ”

Uh, it's coming so fast, did he take the train all the way?

Yu Liang was secretly shocked, his heart went from Shaanxi to Yanjing, all the way over the mountains and mountains, trekking through mountains and rivers, and arrived in less than ten days, this king blacksmith is really fast enough.

"Then, let's come along."

Yu Liang smiled bitterly, knowing that he would definitely not be able to shake off the group of tails behind him today...... In the letter, he clearly said that he wanted to reforge the mandarin duck knife, and he had already told Xiao Zhonghui the news, with the big mouths between the girls, there was no secret at all.

Therefore, Li Wenxiu and others must have come to see the excitement, recasting the sword, they have never seen it.

When the group walked to the hall, they immediately saw a man sitting in the guest seat, and Yu Liang had just crossed the threshold when he heard his hearty laughter.

"Hehe, Yu Darthead, don't come unharmed."

That person is the king blacksmith, I haven't seen him for many days, he is still an iron-clad man, he has muscle bumps all over his body, he goes to participate in the beauty pageant, and if he doesn't get the top three, there will be a shady scene.

He was very anxious, Yu Liang had just sat down, and before he could say a few words, the king blacksmith couldn't wait to shout, "Yu darthead, that broken mandarin duck knife ......"

"Here I am."

The two sides had dealt with each other once, and Yu Liang could fully understand his mood when he saw the hunter's itching...... Good blacksmiths are often available, but good materials are not often available, and it is so cool to be able to witness the birth of a magic weapon for a blacksmith.

"Of course, you better rest for a while and get in good shape."

However, Yu Liang resolutely refused to show him, not because he didn't want to, but because he was worried about wasting the only material...... The ghost knows if the king blacksmith who traveled thousands of miles still has a normal state, what my brother wants is to make a critical attack, and it is the rhythm of a god costume.

"No, I'm so energetic and inspired right now!"

Blacksmith Wang is obviously also a knowledgeable person, and continues to insist on his own opinions, and the desire to fight makes Yu Liang very satisfied, and he snapped his fingers and said, "What about the equipment?" ”

"Ready-made."

Wang Weiyang answered on the side and pointed to the firewood room in the backyard, "I heard that the old man was coming, and I deliberately ordered someone to set up a platform in advance, if you think it is not suitable, there is a spare." ”

Tsk, Lao Wang's work, it's really reassuring, brother is optimistic about you.

Yu Liang was overjoyed in his heart, and before he hurried to leave, the group went to the firewood room again, and sure enough, as Wang Weiyang said, all the tools were available...... Could this old king also be a part-time blacksmith before?

"Okay, Mr. Wang's dart head actually doesn't have the habit of getting old."

Blacksmith Wang's expression was overjoyed again, and he stroked the tools as if he had met an old friend.

Wang Weiyang smiled and said, "You have created a lot of weapons for the dart masters of my dart game, I don't dare to forget your brother's preferences, these tools are good at hand, I'm afraid I won't satisfy you." ”

The two looked at each other and smiled, passionate...... Yu Liang was about to get goosebumps when he saw it, and quickly interrupted the conversation, "Everything is ready, start now?" ”

Blacksmith Wang rubbed his hands and nodded heavily, "Okay, let's start right away." ”

This fighting spirit, this self-confidence, my brother is very satisfied, so I will let you sass...... Without saying a word, Yu Liang took out the broken blade of the mandarin duck knife, and the king blacksmith took it as if he had seen a rare treasure, and soon the whole person was intoxicated.

The way he stroked the blade of the knife was like caressing the skin of a lover, and that delicate and gentle technique made Kato Taka's fingers instantly inferior.

"Good knife, really a peerless knife." , The king blacksmith muttered to himself, and the desire for satisfaction in his eyes was as if he owned the whole world.

Yu Liang didn't interrupt his train of thought and waited patiently...... Status matters, right? Brother understands.

Half an hour later, the blacksmith Wang finally started to do it, instructed a few accompanying apprentices to burn the stove, and after arranging a stop, he started to do it, and with a hammer down, the system suddenly heard a prompt.

"Young man, you have started the task of recasting the mandarin duck knife, and the person who is currently repairing this divine weapon for you is human: Wang Blacksmith, and the forging ability is unknown."

"Reminder: If you can't guarantee a 100% reforge, your mission will be considered a failure! Please choose carefully which craftsman to reforge! ”

Yu Liang raised his eyebrows, resolutely gritted his teeth, turned off the prompt, and did not move...... Brother is a person who retreats from the battle, there is no doubt in employing people, and there is no need for suspicious people.

Half an hour, an hour, two hours...... Time passed little by little, and Yu Liang's patience began to fade away.

In the end, can it be successful, can you give my brother a quasi-letter?

The king's blacksmith was like no one else, hammer after hammer striking the broken blade, completely immersed in his own world.

Like, it's in pretty good shape? Yu Liang didn't point the "blacksmith" skill point, he could only guess from the other party's facial expression, and just comforted himself, but he didn't expect the king blacksmith to suddenly wow and spit out a mouthful of blood.

What's the situation!?