The old craftsman said "Hey" happily and nodded, "That's right, I have some weapons pictures in my collection. I have been studying them, but I still don't understand them very well. My dear, can you help me take a look.
"
Ling Xiyue tilted her head slightly and looked at him.xdw8
The old craftsman rubbed his calloused hands on the clothes in front of him, a little embarrassed, "If it's troublesome, then forget it."
The little girl in front of him was so talented that even the king called her sister. She seemed to have a distinguished status. His request was indeed a bit rash, and with her fair appearance, she was not from their grassland.
In other places, there are many rules.
Unexpectedly, Ling Xiyue smiled and said, "What's wrong with this? It's no trouble. If I can help the old man solve his doubts, it would be my honor."
The old craftsman's messy beard suddenly became energetic. After answering, he excitedly rummaged through a pile of copper and iron.
"This..." The old craftsman showed a wrinkled sketch to Ling Xiyue, then took out his most precious one from his arms and handed it over excitedly, "There is also this one, my dear, please hurry up
Let’s see what’s wrong with this.”
Ling Xiyue looked at it and raised her eyebrows slightly.
Isn't this the sketch of Shenji Pavilion and Thousand Machine Crossbow?
Ling Xiyue almost laughed out loud when she saw it, it was still a manuscript written by her!
But it's just a scrap. To put it bluntly, it's a draft that she threw away when she was designing the drawing. Of course there will be problems.
The complete design drawings of the Shenji Pavilion's weapons will be managed by a special branch, especially the drawings of the divine weapons drawn by Ling Xiyue. There is only one copy of the entire Shenji Pavilion, and it is in the hands of Xiang Yitian and kept by him personally.
"Isn't this something from Beiyi? Where did you get it?" Ling Xiyue picked up the drawing and asked with a smile on her face.
Being seen through at a glance, the old craftsman's eyes were filled with surprise, "How did you know this, noble man?"
Has she seen it?
Otherwise why are you so sure?
This is all coming from the Shenji Pavilion...
The old craftsman took back his most precious drawing and his eyes flashed slightly, "This thing comes from Zhongzhou. I got it from a friend. After many twists and turns, old man, I have been making iron all my life. In the Zhongzhou craftsman,
I still have some friends.”
As the saying goes, the more friends you have, the more avenues you will have.
Every profession has a circle that is connected. It is not surprising that things from Shenji Pavilion would appear thousands of miles away in Beiyi.
"Sister, this is the old master's treasure. I didn't see it last time when I wanted to see it." At this time, Murong Anun said in a childish voice beside him, unhappy and complaining a little, "I'm afraid I'll break it.
"
The old craftsman chuckled, "How can the king touch these clumsy things?"
This thing was the only copy he had spent all his savings on, and it was his lifeblood. If it broke, he would have no place to cry.
"So he's from Zhongzhou..." The old craftsman clearly had reservations, and Ling Xiyue didn't expose the half-truths and half-falsehoods.
"Uh-huh……"
The old craftsman nodded vaguely.
Ling Xiyue smiled interestingly, her eyes suddenly flashed slightly, and she raised her eyes and looked over, "Old master... last time the Northern Yi envoy went to Tianlin as an envoy, he brought over a black bow. Was it your handiwork?"
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Now it’s right!
The black bow used by the Northern Yi envoys to embarrass Tianlin during the spring hunting feast definitely came from here.
She had asked Shenji Pavilion to investigate before, but she was too busy and forgot about it later.
She was worried about not being able to find her master, but she didn't expect that this time she hit the source herself.
How do you say that, there is no place to go after wearing iron shoes...
The old craftsman was startled.
Is this girl from the noble family of Tianlin Palace?
And for some reason, he suddenly felt like he had fallen into a trap.
Needless to say, the old craftsman's expression proved everything: that black bow was really made by him.
"Master, your craftsmanship is really good." Ling Xiyue praised sincerely, with an unknown smile on her lips.
The old craftsman who didn't know why was at a loss for a moment and explained, "It's Queen Mother Ma. Of course she didn't explain the reason. She just asked me to bring out a magic bow that no one can pull. That's when I thought of this...
"
As he spoke, he silently pulled out another residual picture.
It is the remaining manuscript of the black bow!
Ling Xiyue said "" in her heart, this is quite a lot of things.
"Other things really have nothing to do with me, old man. I'm just a blacksmith and do what I'm told." The old craftsman felt uneasy for no reason.
After all, Queen Mother Ma was a traitor to the party, and Ling Xiyue came from the Tianlin Palace. She was troubled by Queen Mother Ma, so the old man was naturally worried about being implicated.
Could this be the reason for the bad premonition in his heart?
But it doesn’t seem like it’s...
"Don't be nervous, I'm just asking casually, don't make it seem like I'm forcing a confession." Ling Xiyue took the drawing, shook it, and looked carefully, there were also the wrinkle marks she had made before throwing it away.
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The old craftsman laughed dryly.
Isn't this a forced confession?
To be honest, Murong Nun didn't dare to say anything while watching.
He didn't understand when the atmosphere started to become a little weird...
Ling Xi's moonlight face was always smiling, not aggressive at all, but the strange aura from the inside out made the old and young next to her feel oppressed, and they couldn't tell what she was thinking at all.
Looking at it, Ling Xiyue once again praised, "It's really good..."
This old man's craftsmanship is only slightly inferior to Xiang Lao's, and his comprehension ability is really good.
Xiang Lao sometimes couldn't understand her drawings and needed her to explain them carefully. However, this old man could teach himself without a teacher and could make some adjustments to make his own things. In this era, he was really a genius.
A rare talent.
Now as Beiyi falls under Tianlin's command and Tianxia Pavilion moves in, the branch of Shenji Pavilion will naturally come here as well.
At this time, what is most needed is a leader who has strength, connections, and is familiar with the customs of Beiyi...
Ling Xiyue's eyes moved away from the drawings, and gradually fell on the old craftsman.
When the old craftsman met Ling Xiyue's appraising eyes, he felt a chill down his spine for no reason, as if he had been lifted onto a cliff thousands of feet high. He involuntarily took a step back and swallowed, "I'd better not bother you, noble man. I
Just think about it slowly by yourself."
He stretched out his hand weakly, trying to take back the drawing in Ling Xiyue's hand.
The bad feeling in my heart is getting stronger and stronger...
He seems to be in big trouble!
"Hey, no trouble." Ling Xiyue smiled.
As soon as the wrist holding the blueprint was turned away, he got nothing.
This turn, accidentally, hung on the flame next to it, and the flames ran up and licked the fragile corners of the papyrus.
The old craftsman's hands froze in the air, looking at Ling Xiyue's sketch hanging on top of the rolling molten lava, being blown by the hot wind, and he immediately became angry, "Noble sir, don't, don't, don't, if you have anything, come to me."
, don’t touch it.”
What evil has he done?
I just want this girl to show me the weapon map. Why does it feel like I stepped into a deep pit and found a master I can't afford to offend!