Douluo: This Qian Renxue is too cautious

The four disciples of Lou Gao each have their own styles. The third disciple, Siyu, has a cute face, but his figure is somewhat stronger than that of an ordinary blacksmith, which fits the appearance of a master blacksmith very well.

"Master Si, you didn't say a word when you entered the city, so that I could pick you up personally." Prince Xuexing walked in front of Siyu as if to please, and helped her open the door to the box.

"Thank you." Siyu thanked him and walked straight in and sat on the main seat.

Prince Xue Xing and Xue Beng sat on Si Yu's left side, while Tang San sat on her right side.

As the Prince of Tiandou, Xuexing's condescension shows that he attaches great importance to this reception. Siyu also understands this. The Blacksmith Association has developed extremely rapidly and has become a star-like organization in the two empires. It is almost Whoever wins the favor of the Blacksmiths Association will have the leadership of the future empire.

So Siyu understands that the Tiandou royal family is not timid. She knows her status and who brought all this. The only person who deserves the respect of the Blacksmith Association now is Her Royal Highness the Saint.

Siyu took a sip of water and said slowly: "Lord Xuexing, I know you want to win over the branch president of the Blacksmith Association's branch in Tiandou City, but you also know that such an important position cannot be given away casually. Besides, , your Tiandou City can’t even produce a blacksmith, it’s really difficult for us.”

The Blacksmith Association and the Tiandou Empire had a gentleman's agreement, that is, the branch of the Blacksmith Association in Tiandou must be filled by Tiandou people, but it was limited to a gentleman's agreement. Siyu's purpose this time was actually to persuade Tiandou The empire gave up coveting their branch.

But Prince Xuexing had already prepared for this matter, which was one of the reasons why he pushed Tang San to the top.

Prince Xuexing said calmly: "Master Si, as long as we have blacksmiths with forging abilities that reach the level of a blacksmith, can you agree that our Tiandou people will take up the position of branch president?"

Siyu frowned slightly, she said this, didn't the prince understand?

However, Xuexing's words also aroused Siyu's rebellious spirit, and she said: "I can't say absolutely, as long as you Tiandou can come up with a blacksmith above the blacksmith, I can pass, and the rest I believe that His Highness will not refute it."

Prince Xuexing immediately grasped the key point in Siyu's words. He asked curiously: "Which Your Highness? I wonder who Master Si is talking about?"

"You will know this later." Siyu waved her hand, "The most important thing for you is to pass me first. If you don't even look down on me, I believe His Highness will not consider you."

Hearing Siyu's words, Xue Xing could only suppress the doubts in his heart, and turned to Tang San: "Brother, it's up to you."

Tang San nodded, first bowed respectfully to Siyu, and then walked to the edge of the forging table that had been prepared. In front of him was a piece of silver iron with a lot of impurities.

To prove that he is a blacksmith, he must at least forge this piece of silver iron to a purity of over 90.00%. This is the most basic assessment method for a blacksmith.

Of course, this requirement has not been a problem for Tang San for a long time. When his father was still alive, Tang San was already able to forge the purity of silver iron to 80.00%. With his current strength, it will only be even better.

Tang San's eyes fell on Siyu, who nodded: "You can start your performance."

After receiving the reply, Tang San immediately picked up the iron hammer skillfully, and then used the random splitting and wind hammer method, concentrating all his strength on one point, and quickly smashed it on the iron block.

The contact between the hammer and the iron block made a clear sound, and at the same time, a mutual force knocked the hammer away from Tang San's hand. Seeing this scene, Siyu couldn't help but smile. Even the most basic blacksmith knew that the right amount should be used when striking. Use your strength, otherwise the result of using all your strength will be to be blown away like this young man...

Fortunately, she thought that this young man was really a good blacksmith with his smooth operation.

But the next second, Siyu was so surprised that she couldn't speak!
I saw that the hammer in Tang San's hand did not fall off. Under his control, his whole body made a circle through the mutual force, and then the hammer hit the iron block again!

One after another, the speed is getting faster and faster, the intensity is getting louder and louder, and the sound is getting louder and louder!
Siyu retracted her previous prejudice. This young man was very powerful, but in the end, his strength could only be judged by the purity of the silver iron.

Tang San's flowing movements gave Prince Snow Star great confidence.

As time went by, Siyu looked at the time more and more frequently. She had made an appointment with the Holy Lady to come here for dinner. She wanted to arrive early to check them out in advance, but now that the time was coming, she had to go down. Welcoming Her Royal Highness the Saint.

Fortunately, Tang San's forging was officially successful with the final blow.

Xue Xing hurriedly brought the iron piece to Si Yu, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, Tang San and Si Yu's prompts came over: "Hey, you can't use your hands!"

Unfortunately, it was too late. The moment he touched the iron block, Prince Snow Star's hands were immediately burned red and he threw the iron block on the ground.

Tang San felt a little distressed when he saw this. A piece of the originally perfect piece of iron was dented. As a qualified blacksmith, he couldn't help but feel a little angry when he saw his work being ruined.

Fortunately, Tang San suppressed the anger in his heart, used iron tongs to cool the iron block again, then picked it up and placed it in front of Si Yu, saying respectfully: "Master Si, please take a look."

Siyu picked it up and looked at it carefully. When she looked up again, she was full of surprise: "Your forging ability is at least at the master level. Why haven't you been promoted to the blacksmith association?"

After hearing this, Prince Xuexing showed a happy expression, and didn't even care about the pain in his hands. When he was about to speak, Tang San grabbed the words and said, "My forging skills were taught to me by my father. Until I came to this Heavenly Dou, Chengcai learned about the existence of the Blacksmiths Association from some blacksmiths, but Gengxin City is too far away from me and I really can’t get there."

"Well, who is your father?"

"Tang Hao." Tang San said firmly, his father's name should be known to everyone in the world!

Tang Hao?

Could it be Tang Hao, one of the three great craftsmen?
Siyu had some guesses in her mind, but time did not allow her to stay any longer, so she immediately said: "Yes, I recognize your strength, but you still need His Highness's nod."

"Then when can we see His Highness?" Tang San asked.

"Immediately." Siyu stood up and said to them, "I have made an appointment with His Highness to meet at noon today. You guys serve the food quickly, and I will go down to greet His Highness."

"Do you need me to accompany you, Master Si?" Prince Xuexing asked. He thought that as a prince, anyone in Tiandou City would give him three cents.

"No need, Your Highness, she doesn't know you." Siyu refused, turned and went downstairs to greet Qian Renxue, leaving Prince Xuexing and the three of them looking at each other in confusion.

"Uncle, your highness, will you really agree to Tang San becoming the branch president?" Xue Beng couldn't help but worry. "Master Si has approved it, so there is nothing to worry about. I have inquired in advance. The Blacksmiths Association does not have the honorific title of His Highness at all. They are all called Masters. I am afraid that His Highness is just a pretext found by the Blacksmiths Association. We Just be careful not to find any flaws in the way you speak."

Prince Xuexing said this, but in Tang San's heart, he had a vague feeling that this so-called His Highness was not dealing with them, and in the end, it might be all in vain...

Tang San shook his head, throwing this idea behind him.

.........

At the entrance of Zuixian Tower, Qian Renxue and Gu Zhi came to this place after strolling around.

Gu Zhi raised her head and looked at the plaque: "Your Highness, this is it. Do you want to go now?"

"Wait a little longer. It's not time yet. Let's wait for the last 10 minutes before going."

As Qian Renxue said this, she turned around and left with Gu Zhi to continue shopping.

She was going to take Aunt Gu to Lin Wanqing's store to choose some close-fitting clothing for her.

Just as the two were about to leave, Siyu happened to go downstairs and immediately recognized the saint who gave the Blacksmiths Association a new life!
"Your Highness, you are here!" Siyu said in surprise.

Hearing someone calling her from behind, Qian Renxue shrugged. Come on, I can only take Aunt Gu next time.

Qian Renxue turned around and smiled: "It turns out to be Master Siyu, why are you here so early?"

"Your Highness calling me Master is too much for me to bear. Your Highness can just call me Siyu." Siyu quickly came to Qian Renxue and put on a welcoming gesture, "Your Highness, please invite me first. There happens to be someone who needs your visit. .”

"Then let's go up." Qian Renxue did not hesitate and was led by Siyu to the top floor.

Siyu opened the door first, and Prince Xuexing and the other three stood up, standing on both sides of the door with Siyu and serious faces.

"Your Highness, you can come in." Siyu shouted towards the door. Prince Xuexing and the three of them held their breath!
As a familiar figure walked in, Qian Renxue, Tang San and the others looked at each other, and Prince Xuexing and the others all widened their eyes!
How could it be her? !

The saint of Wuhun Temple!

Is she the His Highness Siyu mentioned? !

At this moment, everyone's eyes showed despair, and Tang San's eyes became even more angry. He clenched his fists with all his strength, lowered his head not to look at Qian Renxue, and tried his best to suppress the murderous intention in his heart!
She was the one who killed her father, the Saint of Wuhun Palace, and took away all his equipment!

The anger in his heart grew stronger and stronger. Facing his father-killing enemy, Tang San could no longer suppress the flame of revenge in his heart. Just when he couldn't help but use his second spirit, the Clear Sky Hammer, another man walked in from the door. A figure!
Gu Zhi sensed a trace of murderous intent, and her Titled Douluo cultivation suddenly exploded. She protected Qian Renxue behind her and scanned everyone on the scene vigilantly!

The terrifying aura from the titled Douluo spread throughout the box. Except for Qian Renxue, everyone present unconsciously felt fear from the bottom of their hearts. Prince Xue Beng and Xue Xing were even frightened and knelt on the ground!

"Aunt Gu, don't scare them, they are just ants." Qian Renxue's faint voice sounded, and then Gu Zhi looked at Tang San and others and took back their breath.

She could already see who was releasing the murderous intent. As His Highness's top secret, she naturally knew who the young man in front of her was, but she didn't expect to meet in such a way today...

When Gu Zhi took back her breath, Prince Xue Xing and Xue Beng felt better and recovered from their panic.

Only Tang San remained stunned, his fingers trembling unconsciously...

The aura of this titled Douluo just now targeted him!
Tang San had no doubt that as long as he moved his head, he would be separated from his body!

Facing the strength of the Title Douluo and the fear from the bottom of his heart, no matter how much anger Tang San had at this time, it could only be suppressed by these two in his heart and could not be released.

"Sit down, why are you looking so reserved?" Qian Renxue smiled and sat down at the main seat. Siyu seemed to sense something was wrong, but with Her Majesty the Saint there, she didn't say anything, just minding her own business. He sat on the right side of His Highness.

Gu Zhi stood behind Qian Renxue without sitting down. She wanted to ensure His Highness's safety at all times.

Prince Xuexing wanted to give it another try, and he immediately sat opposite Qian Renxue, almost begging: "Your Highness, I hope you can agree to Tang San's appointment as the branch president of the Blacksmith Association. His forging ability and leadership ability They are all the top talents in the empire!"

He was a prince, but now he could only make concessions to the 'enemies' of the empire. He felt so uncomfortable. If he could, he would even think of taking action here, but his reason told him that this was the worst choice.

Let’s not talk about whether Wuhun Palace, which controls the empire, will let him go. The Titled Douluo behind Her Highness the Saint is not someone he can afford to offend!

It was not his original intention to compromise, but the empire pinned all its hopes on the Blacksmiths Association. If it failed, then Emperor Xueye and their royal family would never have a chance to turn around!
Hearing this request, Qian Renxue understood everything instantly. She raised her eyebrows and said, "It's not that I don't agree, but you can see how motionless this little brother is. It's obvious that he doesn't take me seriously."

When Prince Xue Xing heard this, he thought there was a glimmer of hope, and immediately forced Tang San to sit down, pushing Tang San and said: "Brother, what are you waiting for! Talk to Her Highness the Saint and tell her that you want to serve as Branch president of the Blacksmiths Guild!”

He looked very anxious, the royal family's only hope lay in Tang San's mouth!
Tang San was absolutely unwilling to bow to his enemy, but Prince Snow Star's urging in his ear and the desire for the branch president in his heart made his reason temporarily suppress his emotions. He raised his head, his eyes filled with prayers. : "Your Highness the Saint, I very much hope that you can agree to my taking up the position of branch president. I will definitely do my best for you!"

Seeing the young man she had a "love" sitting in front of him with an almost pleading tone, Qian Renxue didn't have any pleasure in revenge in her heart.

All she could think of was her mother lying dying after the battle at Jialingguan, but she could only look at her powerless anger.

There was also the ridiculousness of what she had done, and all kinds of emotions made Qian Renxue a little distracted. Fortunately, she had the reminder of the cute 'Silkworm Treasure' and the absolutely calm passive soul skill.

She didn't suddenly become stupid at the scene.

"Do you know the relationship between the Blacksmith Association and Wuhun Palace?" Qian Renxue suddenly asked, changing the topic. (End of chapter)