After binding the investment system, I began to cultivate the empress

It shouldn't be.

There wouldn't be so few people here on normal days, let alone when the weapon-casting conference is approaching.

"Brother Li...Brother Li?"

Zhong Zhenyue was originally choosing the shape of the hammer soldier, but he never expected Li Mo to suddenly appear in front of him.

"Old Zhong, long time no see. Are you here to find the craftsman to forge weapons?"

Li Mo could see that the middle-aged man next to Zhong Zhenyue had a furnace-like aura in his breath.

He was obviously a highly skilled craftsman.

"That's right, Brother Li, could it be that he is also..."

"That's not the case. I'm here to compete."

"Ok??"

Zhong Zhenyue looked confused and fell into deep thought, but he couldn't seem to figure it out.

The square-faced middle-aged Huo Bingzi looked at the young man in front of him and said after a moment:

"Young man, I know you're good with a hammer. Confidence is a good thing, but hammering iron and hitting people are two completely different things."

"Young Marquis, if you ask me for help, I will prepare some methods for you. You just need to..."

"Old Zhong, can you ask this master to help me make a hammer soldier?"

Li Mo was touched and patted Zhong Zhenyue on the shoulder. "There's really no need for this. It's not easy for a forging master to make a move. You should keep this opportunity for yourself."

"this....."

Huo Bingzi was at a loss whether to laugh or cry.

How many Hidden Dragon geniuses, in order to obtain a suitable weapon to participate in the Hidden Dragon Conference, asked him for help.

The two guys in front of me started to refuse each other.

"The main thing is that a hammer isn't enough."

Li Mo shook his head and said, "I still need to forge swords."

This concerns the weapons that Bingtuozi and Xiao Jiang will use in the competition, so he must participate in this weapon-casting conference no matter what.

At this moment, the door of the lobby quiet room opened.

Jiang Yu put his hands behind his back and straightened up quickly in a respectful posture after walking out of the quiet room. His pupils returned to indifference.

The other person was naturally Princess Yuyang. She raised her face like a proud swan who was about to get a toy worth showing off.

Just now, Master Du had agreed to forge the weapons.

The reason for agreeing is simple.

Jiang Yu has the Emperor Sword Bone.

Regardless of whether this belongs to him or not, the sword bone is on him at this moment.

The prince and the princess were halfway through their walk when they suddenly stopped at the same time because they saw someone not far away.

She was hiding behind the boy, clutching the corner of his clothes tightly. Inferiority and fear made her only dare to lower her head, her body trembling slightly.

Princess Yuyang's smug look faded:

"You still dare to come back?"

"Now, someone is backing her up, so naturally things are different from before." Jiang Yu looked at Jiang Chulong with a cold gaze.

The prince and the princess are both noble and extraordinary, and their arrogance is overwhelming without any deliberate effort.

One enjoys the honor that does not belong to her, and the other has the talent that does not belong to him.

And question its original owner.

Jiang Chulong pursed her lips, her little face pale, and suddenly her vision went dark.

Don't get me wrong, she didn't faint, it's just that her brother Li put sunglasses on her.

"fine."

Li Mo rubbed her head gently.

Princess Jiang suddenly remembered that Brother Li said that once you put on sunglasses, you have to look alert and not lose face.

So she stepped out from behind and looked into the eyes of the two men for the first time since leaving Teikyo.

"What does it have to do with you?"

"?"

Jiang Yu narrowed his eyes slightly.

Last time, Jiang Chulong dared to ignore what he said, and now she even dared to talk back to him in person.

The instigator of all this is undoubtedly...

He looked at Li Mo with his cold double pupils, which contained a hint of obscure murderous intent.

But Li Mo hasn't said anything yet.

He suddenly felt a sharp pain in his pupils.

A cold and deep gaze was staring at him, coming from a pair of extremely beautiful almond-shaped eyes.

“Cough….cough cough cough…”

Princess Yuyang was implicated and her mind went blank.

She felt as if someone was strangling her neck and had difficulty breathing, and she started coughing violently.

Those beautiful eyes, so cold and detached, so profound, like a gaze from heaven, mercilessly pierced through the aura of dignity surrounding her, seeing her as...

Ants.

It wasn't even directed at her.