The entrance of Zhangjiayuan was jammed with guards, including the children of the Zhang family, and several handsome horses stopped on the side of the road.

Zhangjia Hall

"The guards in the city are not strictly controlled, let the demon sect thieves enter the city to do evil, from today onwards, more manpower will be added, and the guards will be on duty in turn," it was Zhang Dingxiang, the head of the Zhang family, who said.

"What to do with those who are injured," the second elder said.

"Newspaper", a guard came from afar to report.

"Hui, patriarch, Zhang Quan has woken up," he said quickly.

"If you are injured, please ask the best imperial doctor, and go and invite Zhang Quan to the hall, I want to hear the reason," Zhang Dingxiang said to the second elder.

"Yes," he nodded.

"Someone has invited Zhang Quan," the second elder said to a Zhang family disciple.

Zhang Quan was pushed over in a wheelchair and told the story from beginning to end.

"Well, I understand, I've worked hard for you, go rest first," Zhang Dingxiang gestured.

"Oh no, no," Elder Yaobai hurriedly walked into the hall.

"What's the matter with Elder Yaobai, so flustered," Zhang Dingxiang said curiously.

"Patriarch Hui, today in the trading center, someone sold a pint of pills and robbed our business, and our family couldn't sell a single pinnacle of a pinnacle of elixir," Elder Yaobai said.

"I will arrange someone to investigate this matter, Elder Yaobai, the matter of the pharmacy is still up to you," Zhang Dingxiang said respectfully.

"You go and check the pill seller in the trading center," he said to the guard beside him.

"Honor," said the people around him.

"Dad, I'm back," Zhang Jingyong's voice came from afar.

"What kind of system, shouting from afar, you want to scare my father to death," Zhang Dingxiang said dotingly.

"Dad, I heard that you are coming back, so I specially bought you my favorite roast duck and the best wine," Zhang Jingyong said.

Zhang Dingxiang licked his lips and looked at the wine and meat: "Okay, I also know that your father and I love to eat roast duck, and I have a heart."

After speaking, Zhang Dingxiang looked around and seemed to be looking for someone.

"Master, you're looking for the fourth young master," the butler said.

"Butler, I've been back for a long time, why didn't the fourth child see it, where did he go," Zhang Dingxiang said to the housekeeper.

"Back to the master, the fourth young master usually doesn't go out much, and today is the Lantern Festival, go out to put the lantern festival," the housekeeper said.

"Send someone to his garden, and when he returns, let him come to the hall," said the butler.

"Yes sir," said the butler.

"Dad, you have to uphold justice for me, the fourth child beat me like this," Zhang Jingyong said coquettishly.

"It was the fourth child who beat them to the point where their noses were blue and their faces were swollen," he said.

The three people who were beaten nodded at the same time: "Yes, yes, the patriarch will administer justice for us." ”

"If it's not him, who else can there be," Zhang Jingyong said with a smug face.

Elder Yaobai wanted to laugh when he looked at the few people who were beaten, and couldn't help but say, "Well, you were beaten, and you weren't wronged at all."

Zhang Jingyong hurriedly said: "You fart." ”

"Oh, what did Elder Yaobai say about this," Zhang Dingxiang asked curiously.

"Patriarch Hui, the Fourth Young Master is a rare genius in the world," Elder Yaobai said with an excited expression as he said this.

"Come quickly," Zhang Dingxiang asked excitedly.

"Fortunately, you have met the Fourth Young Master, if it were an enemy, I am afraid that you would have already died," Elder Yaobai said as he looked at the three of them and Zhang Jingyong.

The three of them were frightened, and Zhang Jingyong's face was ugly.

"Patriarch, the fourth young master is a genius of the heavens," when he said the last four words, he looked at Zhang Dingxiang with a heavy focus.

Zhang Dingxiang looked at Elder Yaobai and gasped deeply and said, "Elder, please speak."

"Fourth Young Master, practicing qi realm, can create a set of swordsmanship by himself, although this set of swordsmanship is not the most powerful, but the move restrains our Zhang family's swordsmanship, and the move is deadly," Elder Yaobai said.

The two elders present, Zhang Jingyong and Zhang Dingxiang gasped, feeling incredible.

"That's true," Zhang Dingxiang said excitedly.

"It's true, not only this, but the fourth young master is also very talented for Dan Dao," Elder Yaobai said again.

"Hahaha, good, good", Zhang Dingxiang laughed and said three good things in a row.

Zhang Jingyong's face was ugly, and he thought: "I don't believe it."

Outside the door, the children of the Zhang family walked in and said, "Patriarch Hui, the fourth young master is back, do you want him to come over?" ”

"Slow, I'll go and see for myself, my good son," Zhang Dingxiang said with a smile.

In the fourth young garden, Zhang Xingjian is studying "Hundred Furnaces of Soldiers" and "Attacking Weapons and Mechanisms".

Make a furnace and start crafting an ordinary weapon in the hundred furnaces of the soldiers, the bell bell......

Xiang'er was naturally not in the Sishao Garden, and Xiang'er came to Li Zhenrong's mansion.

"Xiang'er, you said that dog mongrel can make elixir," Li Zhenrong said in surprise.

Xiang'er replied: "Yes, aunt, I can't play anymore, I don't want to scout the fourth young master." ”

"Why," Li Zhenrong asked.

"He seems to know what I'm going to do, and he will always close me up, just take the two minions you sent to stare outside the wall every day, he already knows," Xiang'er said aggrievedly.

"Xiang'er, I've wronged you, I'm arranging someone else when I go back, so you ask for leave to go back, saying that your father is sick and needs someone to take care of you, and when things are over, come back," Li Zhenrong soothed.

"Great, my aunt knows that you are the best for me," Xiang'er smiled happily.

The four young gardens are full of weapons on the ground, all of which are semi-finished products.

"Xiang'er, Xiang'er," Zhang Xingjian shouted for a long time without seeing anyone.

I thought, "I'm going to ventilate again, Xiang'er, you're so good, you really didn't disappoint me." ”

Zhang Xingjian has long been accustomed to this kind of day, he lives under the supervision of Li Zhenrong every day, and he needs to be careful in everything he does.

Fortunately, he didn't think much about it, and continued to play the iron and said: "It's strange, the scroll is obviously like this, is it still something." ”

Suddenly I looked at the stove and found that the heat was not enough.

At this time, add fire, use the true qi of the qi realm to increase the heat, and Hong Hong ......

"Right now", the half-finished sword was burned red.

It is carried out using the ordinary iron-striking method.

There was a muffled thud, and the fire was extinguished.

Zhang Xingjian was exhausted, exhausted all his true qi, and sweat flowed down his forehead.

"It's done, it's finally done," he said, looking at the thick kendo.

The character level sword, the worst sword, exhausted all effort to practice successfully, without building a foundation for cultivation, it is impossible to practice the second one.

Not long after, I fainted.