Unparalleled in the world: the princess is too arrogant

Chapter 93 Am I So Scary? (2)
Who knows, before the two of them sat still, Ling Wushuang suddenly stopped, turned his head and asked in doubt: "Is there something else for you?"

"No no." The two of them were shocked immediately, and quickly replied: "No no! We are fine!"

Ling Wushuang raised his eyebrows in astonishment, turned around and walked towards the hall of the craftsman union, and said to himself, "As for shaking like this? I really just want to ask if I can go in."

Is she that scary?Are these two people thinking too much?

Ling Chan rolled her eyes when she heard Ling Wushuang talking to herself, only ghosts would believe it!

Seeing Ling Chan's expression of disbelief, Ling Wushuang rubbed the tip of her nose embarrassingly, thinking silently, when she was fooling people, everyone would believe her, but when it was true, no one would believe it?

She just wanted to ask if she could go in, she really didn't plan to do anything to them.

Seeing that Ling Wushuang really had no intention of doing anything, the figure gradually walked away, and the two guards wiped the sweat from their foreheads, are they really all right?Are their lives still alive?

Damn, I'm almost freaking out!
In the craftsman's union hall, the fragrance of tea is overflowing, and the air is still faintly accompanied by the smell of fire and gunpowder.

Ling Wushuang came to the hall of the Craftsman Union, but it was not that simple to meet Master Yi. After all, there were too many people who wanted to see him. If he could see everyone, wouldn't he be too busy? .

Ling Wushuang just smiled, took out a blueprint from his arms, and handed it to a master craftsman disciple, then sat with Ling Chan in the hall and waited quietly.

If you can't see anyone, you have to blow him out.

"Wushuang, why are you here?" Before the stool was warmed up, he met an acquaintance.

Ji Yunyang came from afar, wearing a crimson forehead, with a handsome smile on his face. These days, watching Nangong Ye and Yun Qingchen, sending carloads of gold to Ji's house, this guy , it was a spring breeze.

Ling Wushuang put down the tea in his hand, "I really can meet you anywhere."

This kid is simply a scud, and his shadow is everywhere in the capital.

Ji Yunyang walked up to him, sat down on the tea seat next to Ling Wushuang, laughed a few times, and asked, "Wu Shuang, you also want to build weapons when you come here?"

Thinking of Wushuang emptying out the Juggernaut's treasury, he couldn't help laughing, he was a little too courageous, Wushuang appeared here, it seems that there should be some good things in the treasury, ready to make weapons Bar.

"Yes." Ling Wushuang nodded.

Ji Yunyang drank a few sips of water, and then crackled: "What a coincidence, me too. I just found a seven-star ore, which is most suitable for making two cloud chasing short spears. What do you want to make, Wushuang? Which master? By the way, Wushuang, you seem to have a piece of purple gold sand, I know, you don't want to make a soft sword!"

Ji Yunyang suddenly thought of something, and excitedly said, Wushuang bought the precious purple gold sand from Yun Qingchen's shop at the price of waste rocks. This matter was spread all over the capital.

Yun Qingchen's face has been so stinky these past few days, once he sees it, he wants to laugh just once.

"Seven-star ore?" Ling Wushuang smiled. It seems that Ji Yunyang also has a lot of treasures in his hands. Then, he smiled strangely at him, "I want to build something, but it's a good thing. Today, I came to find Master Yi specially."

"Master Yi?" Ji Yunyang drank the water in his mouth and almost spit it out, "I heard you right, Wushuang, you mean, you want to find that strange old man, Master Yi?"

In the four kingdoms of the world, no one knows that Master Yi has a very weird temper. If he is not happy, the emperor Lao Tzu may not be able to see him when he comes. However, there is precious purple gold sand in Wu's hands. Very interesting.

"Where, where is that little girl!"

Before Ji Yunyang could say another word, he heard a voice coming hurriedly from outside the hall.

Then, an unkempt old man rushed in quickly. A pair of piercing eyes scanned the hall in the messy eyebrows and hair, looking left and right, and then locked onto Ling Wushuang, as if seeing a rare treasure, without saying a word , the whole person swooped towards her.

Ling Wushuang was startled, and quickly dodged, jumped out of the chair, and avoided the bear embrace of the old man.

"Huh." The old man rushed to nothing, and let out a surprised cry.

"Master Yi!?" Ji Yunyang gulped down his stomach suddenly, his throat hurt from choking, and he muttered, "Isn't it?"

Ji Yunyang was completely puzzled that this weird old man Yi would have time to appear in the hall of the craftsman's union, and he was so enthusiastic about Wushuang... um, so enthusiastic?Even if there is a piece of purple gold sand in Wu's hands, there is no need to be so excited, right?
"It's Master Yi!"

People around also recognized this weird old man, and people kept screaming.

"Master Yi, I have admired your name for a long time, today Li Moute came to visit."

"Master Yi, I have a treasure mine in my hand, and I want you to forge a weapon."

"master Yi……"

The seemingly ordinary bad old man in front of him is a generation of famous craftsmen, Yi Xiong, how many people have crushed their heads, and they can't even see him. The people who come here are also people who want to create top-quality treasures. Seeing Master Yi whom he has admired for a long time, he was naturally very excited.

At the same time, everyone was very puzzled. Master Yi was obsessed with casting tools, and he could not show his face for several years. Why did he suddenly appear today, and he is so enthusiastic about a little girl.

"Cough cough." Yi Xiong coughed a few times, restrained his excitement a little bit, turned a blind eye to all kinds of compliments around him, just stared at Ling Wushuang in front of him, pointed to something on a blueprint in his hand, and said excitedly : "Little girl, did you really design the things on it?"

Ling Wushuang looked up and down the old man in shabby clothes and dusty face, holding a blueprint in his hand, staring at her eagerly, and nodded with some headache.

Could it be that, in the legend, those who achieve great things don't care about small things?

As soon as Yi Xiong patted his thigh, his face was flushed instantly, and he immediately replied: "Little girl, you only gave half of this blueprint, this blueprint, right? Come on, show me the other half."

Although the old man in tattered clothes had a gray face, his deep eyes were piercing, and he stared at Ling Wushuang with yearning.

"Master Yi, why don't we change the place to talk?" Ling Wushuang smiled lightly. This little old man is really interesting. I am afraid that he is obsessed with various weapons. She blows him out with half a blueprint. .

Yi Xiong was stunned, and then remembered that this was the hall of the craftsmen's union, surrounded by people, it was indeed not a convenient place to talk.

(End of this chapter)