Ban Fang

Chapter 467
"What are you two planning?" Xiangzhu didn't want to give up lightly, and he didn't want to know anything.

Hearing this, Cheng Yun stopped in his tracks. Cheng Yun circled his chest suavely, tapped his upper arm lightly with his slender knuckles, and said with a sneer, "What about you? How much do you know about Yutian City?"

"You really don't take any losses?" Xiangzhu was so angry that he choked.

"My little daughter-in-law said that you can eat anything, so you can't suffer." Cheng Yun watched the person in front go away, and quickly chased after him.

The two big men just walked and followed all the way outside the city gate.

The guard in the south of the city was stunned when he saw the three of them coming to the door.

The owner of the family knew it, but he had never seen the person who led the guests to scold Lele into the city.

Seeing the guards and the minister making eye contact, and not daring to check their identities sloppily, Yan Xie stopped at the small tea stall in front of the city gate, threw a few copper coins to beg for the tea soup, and drank it in one gulp without forgetting it. Cheng Yun handed over a cup.

After receiving the tea soup, he did not forget to smile at Xiangzhuo, Cheng Yun diligently wiped away the dust that Xiao Wuzi could not see, and pretended to be helpless and said: "I think Prince Jing's seal is not useful here, let's rest first!"

Looking at the man who was also jealous for no reason, Yan Xie could only sigh again.

Everything is proceeding according to the pace, and it is estimated that King Jing's fiefdom will gradually return to normal, and the time to return to the north is naturally not far away. If Xiangqiang hadn't changed his way to find her, maybe he would have arranged the fight for tea in the capital by now.

"Prince Jing?" Xiao Er snorted coldly, and said with a sneer, "My lord may have forgotten that there is Yutian City. If it hadn't been for the care of Xiang's family these years, this city would have disappeared a long time ago!"

"When the old prince is still alive, he can still see someone once every three or two months, little prince!" The people at the table next to each other exchanged looks, and laughed for a long time.

"I heard that the little prince has made big things happen in the counties and counties of Xiaoyi Daze. When will he come to Yutian City to do it?"

"Tsk tsk! The people working under him are so weak, what can they do? My old Liu alone can beat the three of them!"

After the man dressed as a butcher finished speaking, there was another roar of laughter.

"Nizi who has been hiding in Beiyong for more than ten years and hasn't even come back after the death of the old prince, how can he come back and do a few things that should be done, and hope to gain some good reputation?"

The previous counties and counties were all loved and loved, but now they are suddenly unable to adapt to such sneering words. Could it be that Yutian City is not as beautiful as it is now?

The two of them exchanged looks and said nothing more. They said something more to praise Prince Jing. Maybe they might be chased and beaten in the street. It would be safe to listen quietly to what happened.

Xiang Luo stood behind the two of them with a pleasant smile, and when his long arms were about to wrap their shoulders to talk to them, the chopsticks on the table that were supposed to be used for tea were caught in the air by one person and the other.

"You don't need to use your hands to speak." Cheng Yun stood up with a polite smile, and also offered a cup of tea soup.

"I didn't move my feet!" Xiangzhu pretended to be wronged, took a sip and muttered.

"If you intend to make trouble, be careful that my master won't give you face." Cheng Yun also got a bit of familiarity with the little fuss all the way, and he didn't forget to yell with his master's power, and asked flatteringly, "Master, do you think so? "

Yan Xie almost choked to death on the tea soup and coughed endlessly. She never wanted to be as arrogant as him, willing to lower her figure in front of outsiders to please others, so why?
Complacently following Yan Xie's shoulders, Cheng Yun worriedly said: "Master, be careful."

The corner of her mouth twitched inexplicably, she got up and glanced at the two men angrily. After bowing to the city gate guard, she walked into the city gate without saying a word under the flattered gaze of the guard.

Passing by the majestic city wall of Wengcheng, the neat and uniform guards are stationed on the city wall. The mottled traces of the years can hardly be concealed on the city wall, and the old and new scars silently tell the story.

Slowly walking through the street, several blacksmith shops are burning red furnaces and tempering fiery red ironware, and a few young disciples are pulling the bellows to help the fire without stopping.

Suddenly, a fiery red ball rolled out of the shop and flew towards the three of them.

"Be careful--" The yelling, not knowing whether it was true or not, reminded them behind them that the fiery red iron ball was chasing after Yan Xie as if it had eyes.

Suddenly, Yan Xie lifted the soft sword at his waist and unsheathed it, and the iron ball flew across the sky with the force of the sword. The cold light of the sword quickly came and went, and the iron ball was cut into five pieces like mud. Balls of the same size, each ball is like a round body that has been carefully considered.

The ball was still steaming, and it fell straight at the iron man's feet. The sky was full of molten iron sparks, and at this moment, they all fell on the visitor like a master. The half-hot smoke was so hot that it pierced the heart. shouted.

Cheng Yun was calm and breezy as usual, but Xiang Zhuo was quite frightened.

Fortunately, he didn't really try the little girl, otherwise, wouldn't it be him who is crying in pain now?

"Master, the size of the sphere is wrong." Yan Xi put away the soft sword with an indifferent smile on her lips.

Thinking that the whole city knows what Xiangqiang is looking for her for, and can't wait to try her skills?
I thought she had chosen the path down the mountain, but now it doesn't seem to be the case.

Deliberately using the sound of the building's mechanism to attract attention, so that she can go to explore it according to the arrangement of Xiangzhu, and when she enters the city, she specially walks to the place where blacksmith shops gather at the south gate. Can you make her think a little more?

Seeing the fiery red ball flying towards her, I understood more than half of it in my heart. I think some craftsmen still have some clues about repairing mechanisms, and they dare to throw fireballs at her!

It is indeed the right choice to go to the city without using the name of King Jing. These long-established shops that sell their lives do not know how much resentment they have in their hearts!

Ignoring the pain of being scalded by the sparks, the old blacksmith saw the finished product cut and decorated on the ground, his eyes burst into sparkling light instantly, and if the apprentice behind him didn't stop him, he almost reached out to pick up the hot ball.

Seeing the perfectly round sphere, the little apprentice also excitedly grabbed the master's sleeve and said excitedly, "Grandpa, it's really possible! It's really possible!"

The old blacksmith, covered in burns, knelt forward with a plop, came to Yan Xiong's feet, clasped his hands and begged, "Master must save Yutian City."

"Master, that's all the things in the agency. Replace the ones that can be replaced first. I can't do anything about the rest. I'll ask the Master Xiang to think of a way. I believe he can come up with a good way." In a few words, he pointed the finger at the man who was watching the show deliberately.

It is true that there are only exquisitely crafted balls for the bearing shaft, and she can't help without mineral oil without kerosene. Indeed, for the time being, she has to rely on Xiangluo to find ways to appease the anxious people in Yutian City.

She can't guarantee that the randomly cut spheres can be as perfect as the components in the mechanism, at least replace the defective bearing spheres first!

"Is that true?" The old blacksmith knelt two steps closer excitedly.

"Of course it's true, Master Xiang has been assisting Yutian City for so many years, how could he ignore it?" Cheng Yun also hurried out to guarantee Xiangluo's ticket.

Xiangqiang: ...

　Good morning~ The little monkey has only been in school for two days, and he heard about the epidemic again. Alas~ It’s better to ask for leave online
　　
　
(End of this chapter)