Qiu Banjiang left helplessly, Yang Zhi and Zhao Kai understood that Song Huizong still couldn't do anything to force the elixir, and if Lu Junyi and Lan Congxi were not satisfied, they could only keep it in their hearts and find trouble with Yang Zhi in the future; Zhao Kai also left after less than ten minutes, sending Feng Yinu back, Liu Zhongwu was still a little dissatisfied: "Why are you doing this? Many elixir skills are the foundation of each person or family, and they should give you a reason for opening this mouth." ”

Yang Zhi smiled and said, "Shibo, bully the soft and be afraid of the hard, there is no need to say it logically." The people of Bianliang are far away from the war, and they don't understand that the rumors may be true or a trap, and it all depends on which side to start. Master Pei, how did the first knife go?"

Bei Songlin didn't say much, and took Yang Zhi to the edge of the blacksmith's furnace, the first knife had been formed; Bei Songlin had the foundation of a master, a knife was almost carefully forged, and the most convincing thing was the feeling of Besong Lin, striking iron was picturesque, and it was intended to hammer first. Because Yang Zhi did not ask for it, Beeson Forest could ignore the format of the steel knife and the user's preferences, and freely play according to the shape of the iron, the shape of the first knife was a bit strange, wide and short, and Beesson Forest played the ornament of waves on it.

Yang Zhi admired it for a while and proposed: "Hit a handle that can be installed up and down, maybe the effect of a long knife is better." ”

Bei Songlin glanced at the knife he was fighting and said: "It makes sense, but there are some problems with Miss Feng's sword, it needs soft iron, King Yun said that he can get it, but he doesn't know if it's enough, the materials transported by the Great Food Country are at most one and a half meters long, and Miss Feng's sword is two meters long." ”

Soft iron, is made of fine iron, the so-called 100 steel into finger soft, its characteristics are soft, thin, light, because the soft iron weapon is a ruthless and tricky road, the most suitable for Feng Yinu such a woman to use, after the move is unguardable; but two meters long is equivalent to a soft whip, Yang Zhi said angrily: "If there are no suitable materials in the treasury of the imperial court and the palace, I can't buy it." You shouldn't have agreed to such a difficult sword, if King Yun arrives at the treasury now, it is estimated that his head will be big. ”

The flames of the furnace fire rushed straight into the air, and everyone was red, and Bei Songlin smiled and said: "You, I don't understand, girls don't want to kill, and a two-meter sword is beautiful; The spectators are depressed like mountains, and the heavens and the earth are low for a long time. Gongsun Auntie dances with a long sword, and Li Twelve Niang can stand out among many disciples, relying on inheriting the sword called the red line. ”

Yang Zhi shook his head, these unverifiable things are often legends, it can be seen that the masters are all self-righteous people, otherwise it would not be enough to create that piece of sky. However, the more difficult the weapon created by Besong Lin, the longer he would stay in Bianliang, which was in line with Yang Zhi's current hope. Anyway, that's Feng Yinu's weapon, let's go and toss with Besong Forest.

Yang Zhi returned to the front yard, Liu Zhongwu was admiring the orchids in the corner, the lilac petals were fluffy, and the two flowers in the middle were side by side, like a couple of affectionate lovers; This is a precious variety, that is, it is not rare in the Great Song Dynasty, you can see it at will, Zhu Wu spent a tael of silver, if this cluster of orchids is put in the later generations when they are crazy, they will not be able to get it without a hundred thousand yuan.

Liu Zhongwu waited for Yang Zhi to sit down on the chair beside him and said: "Now we all know that you are a dragon, and your vacation is probably coming to an end soon, there is news from the north that the Jin State has begun to send troops to attack Zhongjing of the Liao State, Hou Meng and Liu Yanqing want to see you, it is the kind of private meeting, I am here to pass on a word." Don't think crookedly, you kid, because their purpose is not pure, Hou Meng is like a will, and Liu Yanqing wants to show his hand on the issue of the Northern Expedition to Liao. ”

Hou Meng has children in front of him, and if he wants to make a will, it will not be the turn of Yang Zhi, who has never had a relationship, so it must be extremely difficult to say something; Yang Zhi smiled bitterly and said, "Shibo, do you think I have the possibility of resigning? I'll go and meet Hou Meng first." ”

This is Yang Zhi's attitude, Liu Zhongwu smiled: "You go and get busy, I will sit here casually, by the way, I picked two horses in your horse shop, the horses of the Liao Kingdom are better than those of Western Xia, you and Yelu Dashi are sworn brothers, seize the time to enter more good horses, it is beneficial to the Great Song Dynasty." ”

The horses sent by Yelu Lei are all war horses that can be used by the Liao State Palace Tent Army, from the plateau, the speed and endurance are amazing, even in the Liao State It can be regarded as a good horse, Zhu Wu suspects that this is the Yelu Dashi brothers deliberately transported in and given to Yang Zhi; ”

Yang Zhi asked Hou Meng and Liu Yanqing's mansion, Hou Meng's mansion was in Xibi Lane in the south of Longjin Bridge, and it was rented from the house of the deceased former privy envoy Deng Xunwu's family, and Liu Yanqing bought a mansion next to the Huimin Bureau in Hengjie, next to Taixue. Yang Zhi rode a white horse, slowed down in the downtown area, and went all the way to the Xibi Lane Hou Mansion.

It seems that Hou Meng has given an explanation, and as soon as Yang Zhi reported his name, the housekeeper directly led Yang Zhi into the inner house, and changed to a steward who took Yang Zhi into the room; Hou Meng was lying on the bed, his face was pale, and when he saw Yang Zhi, he said happily: "The banner of the prime year embraces ten thousand husbands, and the brocade suddenly rides the river at the beginning of the Huang. Xia Bing is a silver beard at night, and the Han arrow is flying towards the golden servant. Chasing the past, sighing for the present, the spring breeze does not stain the white beard. Yang Zhi, although the old man is not as unfortunate as the old man of the Nine Tribulations, but he is also full of emotion when he hears this, this time I heard that you hit Song Jiang heavily in front of the army, and the old man is sincerely happy, so he has something to ask for. ”

Yang Zhi nodded and said: "That's all a fluke, it's not worth mentioning, just tell me if you have something." ”

Yang Zhi was so modest, Hou Meng said with relief: "The wounding of the enemy's chief general in the thousand armies can no longer be said to be a fluke, and the authority of the most critical court cannot be lost." Yang Zhi, it's a private matter, you go for me to my hometown of Bozhou Houji, where there is a Wei Gong Ancestral Hall, commemorating Cao Cao, I have a copper pendant here, help me send it back to make a vow, and then burn three incense sticks. ”

Hou Meng looked terminally ill, and Yang Zhi was worried that the old man would say something to spill his blood, and when he heard that he was just wishing, he was suddenly a lot more relaxed. Yang Zhi took the copper pendant and saw that it was half a tiger talisman, which should be an antiquity of the Three Kingdoms, and the copper talisman had been pulped, probably because Hou Meng often wiped it, there was no rust, smooth and bright; presumably the other half was in the Wei Gong Temple, and when it was restored, he knew that it was the person Hou Meng was looking for. Take a hundred times to read the latest chapter of "Dragon Claw Book House" for free for the first time.