NOVEL Investing in the Reborn Empress, She Actually Calls Me 'Husband' Chapter 478: “Little Marquis, rest assured, I, Old Huo, am skilled in all eighteen types of weapons. I will certainly forge a suitable long spear for you.” Huo Bi

Investing in the Reborn Empress, She Actually Calls Me 'Husband'

Chapter 478: “Little Marquis, rest assured, I, Old Huo, am skilled in all eighteen types of weapons. I will certainly forge a suitable long spear for you.” Huo Bi
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Zhong Zhenyue looked bewildered and fell into deep thought, but he didn't seem to be able to figure it out.

The square-faced middle-aged Huo Bingzi scrutinized the young man in front of him, then said with a wry smile after a moment:

"Young man, I know your Hammer Technique is good, and confidence is a good thing, but blacksmithing and fighting are two completely different matters."

"The Little Marquis sought me out, and I will naturally prepare some methods for you. You just need to..."

"Old Zhong, you invited this Master to forge a hammer weapon for me?"

Li Mo felt a bit touched, and patted Zhong Zhenyue's shoulder: "There's really no need for this. A Grandmaster of forging doesn't make a move easily. You should save this opportunity for yourself."

"This..."

Huo Bingzi didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

How many Dragons of Hidden Potential begged him for help to get a suitable weapon for the Qianlong Assembly?

These two youngsters in front of him were actually deferring to each other.

"Mainly, one hammer isn't enough."

Li Mo shook his head and said: "I also need to cast a sword."

This concerned the weapons for the Ice Cube and Xiao Jiang to enter the competition, so no matter what, he had to participate in this Casting Assembly.

Just then, the door to the quiet room in the main hall opened.

Jiang Yu, with his hands ✪ Nоvеlіgһt ✪ (Official version) clasped behind his back, maintained a respectful posture as he walked out of the quiet room, then quickly straightened up, his double pupils regaining their indifference.

The other person was naturally Princess Yu Yang. She held her face high, like an arrogant swan about to receive a valuable toy to show off.

Just now, Divine Craftsman Du had already agreed to forge weapons.

The reason for his agreement was simple.

Jiang Yu possessed the Dragon Sword Bone.

Whether it truly belonged to him or not, the Sword Bone was currently within him.

The Crown Prince and the Princess walked halfway, then suddenly stopped at the same time, seeing the people not far away.

She was hiding behind the young man, clutching his clothes tightly. Her inferiority and fear made her only dare to lower her head, her body trembling slightly.

Princess Yu Yang's triumphant expression faded:

"You still dare to come back?"

"Now, someone is backing her, so it's naturally different from before." Jiang Yu looked at Jiang Chulong with cold eyes.

The Crown Prince and the Princess were noble and extraordinary, their arrogance overwhelming without needing to be deliberate.

One enjoyed honors that didn't belong to her, the other possessed talent that wasn't his.

Yet they dared to question the original owner.

Jiang Chulong pursed her lips, her small face devoid of color. Suddenly, her vision went black.

Don't misunderstand, she didn't faint. It was just that her Li Dage had put sunglasses on her.

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Li Mo gently rubbed her head.

Princess Xiao Jiang suddenly remembered that Li Dage said that once the sunglasses were on, she had to be more spirited and couldn't lose face.

So she stepped out from behind him, and for the first time since leaving Dijin, met their gaze.

"Wh-what does it have to do with you?!"

"?"

Jiang Yu's eyes narrowed slightly.

Last time, Jiang Chulong dared to disregard his words, and now she even dared to talk back to his face.

The instigator of all this was, without a doubt... His cold double pupils looked at Li Mo, a very subtle killing intent hidden within them.

But Li Mo hadn't said anything yet.

His double pupils suddenly felt a stinging pain.

A cold and profound gaze was fixed on him, coming from a pair of extremely beautiful Phoenix eyes.

"Cough... cough cough cough..."

Princess Yu Yang was caught in the crossfire, her mind a blank.

As if her neck was being squeezed, she felt difficulty breathing and began to cough violently.

How cold and detached, how profound were those beautiful eyes, like a gaze from the heavens, mercilessly piercing through the noble aura around her, seeing her as... an ant.

And this wasn't even directed at her.

At this thought, Princess Yu Yang couldn't help but turn to look at Jiang Yu, and found that her First Dragon of Hidden Potential, the most dazzling Prodigy since the founding of Great Yu, also couldn't help but lower his head slightly, as if... he also dared not meet that gaze?

"Li Shaoxia, are you sure you want to participate in the Casting Assembly?"

Huo Bingzi spoke, breaking the strange atmosphere.

"That's right, please check, Master Huo."

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Li Mo handed over the Black Iron token and looked towards the hall entrance.

Hmm?

Didn't Jiang Yu and that Princess seem all high and mighty, full of overwhelming Qi?

Why did they leave without saying a word?

Li Mo didn't feel any aura that would make one's body tremble and everyone bow, so he turned his head... It was the giggling Ice Cube!

"Ice Cube, one shouldn't engage in verbal disputes with dogs. When the Qianlong Assembly comes, just give them a good beating."

Li Mo held her hand and whispered in her ear.

"Mm."

Feeling the warmth in her palm and the whispers in her ear, Ying Bing's eyes once again became clear and cold, even a little... dazed?

"..."

Upon hearing this, the scene fell silent.

Everyone had different expressions; they seemed to have suddenly heard something incredibly impressive.

Zhong Zhenyue looked a bit worried. Brother Li planned to cast his own weapon, but Jiang Yu's casting Master was Divine Craftsman Du, who had forged the Celestial Human Divine Sword, and also Uncle Huo's Master.

Asking Uncle Huo for help, perhaps... Weapons are too important for martial artists. If he suffers a disadvantage in weapons, will he compare his background with Jiang Yu?

This was in Dijin!

"What's going on outside..."

And Du Wufeng, who walked out of the quiet room, had his eyes wide open, as if he had seen some rare treasure.

He saw Ying Bing and Jiang Chulong.

"Two young ladies, would you be willing to let this old man forge swords for you?!"

"??"

...Outside, a carriage pulled by a flood dragon flew through the prosperous clouds of Dijin.

In Dijin, only members of the royal family could fly through the air; this was a privilege granted to the royal Bloodline by the jiangshan sheji map.

"Who is that woman? I must have her..."

Princess Yu Yang realized belatedly that she had been made to lose her composure so much by a country girl!

But before she finished speaking, she remembered the fear she had felt earlier.

"That is, the current third on the Qianlong Ranking."

Jiang Yu tapped the table with his index finger, and a guess suddenly arose in his mind.

Yesterday, the jiangshan sheji map had an anomaly.

Director Qi of the National Academy speculated that a supreme martial art had appeared, but despite using the jiangshan sheji map, they found nothing.

Could it be... her?

Jiang Yu's double pupils simply couldn't see through Ying Bing's eyes just now, as if a firefly was competing with the bright moon!

He said to the eunuch driving the carriage:

"Eunuch, go to the Imperial Study, and request an audience with Father Emperor."

"Yes."

...At this time, inside the Sword Furnace.

Huo Bingzi asked in confusion: "Master, didn't you promise to help the Crown Prince and Princess Yu Yang..."

"Did I promise? No, I didn't. If he has a written agreement, let him produce it. He was just wishful thinking; I only said I'd consider it."

Du Wufeng, a dignified Divine Craftsman, even began to play dirty.

"No."

Facing the Divine Craftsman's request, Ying Bing lowered her eyes and shook her head, unmoved.

"Why?!"

Du Wufeng almost pulled off his beard, and said anxiously: "This old man's sword casting technique is unparalleled in the Sword Furnace. Whether anyone in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths stronger than me is even still breathing is debatable."

"The sword I forge for you, if nurtured, can become a God Sword in the future."

"Aren't you going to participate in the Qianlong Assembly? With such a sword, you'll definitely be like a tiger with wings!"

Ying Bing glanced at Li Mo and whispered:

"I want to use his."

"???"

Divine Craftsman Du immediately turned red-hot.

"Where did you come from, kid? A one-on-one fight, I want to have a one-on-one fight with you, to see whose sword casting technique is more..."

At this moment, Huo Bingzi suddenly pulled his Master and whispered a few words in his ear.

Old Huo still often checked the Qianlong Ranking.

He even had some knowledge of "the overbearing female emperor falls in love with me."

"Oh, ha ha ha, this old man's voice was a bit loud just now. Could you help me persuade her?"

Du Wufeng's red-hot face instantly became radiant with joy.

Li Mo: "..."

What in the world is this!

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