Unparalleled in the world: the princess is too arrogant

Chapter 134 Witch Iron Hidden Arrow (2)
Ling Wushuang hooked her red lips lightly, and said: "Her name is Wu Tie Xiu Jian, and she is made of Wu Tie refined iron."

Witchstone Refined Iron is much better than the material used to make the Thousand Machine Crossbow. Moreover, the Witch Iron Hidden Arrow is much more powerful than the Thousand Machine Crossbow in terms of head assassination and power!
However, unfortunately, among the treasures she searched from Li Tianyi, there was only one piece of material suitable for making Wutie Xiujian.

"Wu Tiexiujian..." Mr. Ling took a handful, held it in his hand, looked around a few times, and asked in confusion, "How do you use this?"

Ling Wushuang smiled indifferently, raised his hand to pick it up, and buckled the Wutie Xiujian on her arm, click, click, and after a burst of steel clanging, the seemingly ordinary black was completely fitted to her slender arm Above, it looks like a black wristband.

"Wu Tiexiu arrow, the arrow passes silently, there are twelve arrow feathers inside, sliding this hidden button, the arrow feathers inside can be ejected, multiple feathers can be fired in succession, or a single arrow can be fired."

Old Master Ling and Ling Moqiu looked at each other, what an ingenious design!

Ling Wushuang's subsequent words stunned the two of them even more, "Even if this thing falls into the hands of ordinary people, it will not be a problem to break the defense of the mid-level titled saint."

This is her transformation of the ordinary sleeve arrow. It is made of softer witch stone refined iron. Compared with the thousand machine crossbow, its power will only increase but not decrease.

"What?" Ling Moqiu froze, then quickly raised his hand, took the other pair from Ling Wu's hands, and held it in his hand.

"It's unbelievable." Such a small thing has such great power, which is really unbelievable. However, he may not believe what others say, but what Wu Shuang said must be true!
"What a treasure." Mr. Ling's eyes almost glowed red. The good things in this little bastard's hands are always emerging one after another.

There was a crisp sound of steel rotating and colliding, Ling Wushuang untied it, and then handed the two pieces to Grandpa Ling and Ling Moqiu respectively, and said with some regret: "However, the materials are limited, so I can only give them to Grandpa and Fourth Uncle. Made a pair."

Even the craftsmen's guild couldn't find another piece of witch stone fine iron suitable for making it.

However, even if there was a craftsman's guild, Yi Xiong would have to dig a deep hole to bury him if he saw Ling Wushuang go, otherwise, he would be fooled by her at some point.

Ling Wushuang smiled faintly. The fourth uncle reached the holy rank not long ago, and grandpa is now a second-rank titled saint. But with these things, even if he faces a middle-ranked saint, he can get rid of it safely.

"Wushuang, isn't this more powerful than the thing you used to break the moonlight guard?" Old Man Ling happily touched the thing in his hand, his eyes suddenly lit up, as if he suddenly remembered something, he raised his head and asked: " By the way, Wushuang, the god-man who appeared at the palace banquet, you..."

Ling Qingtian's eyes were shining brightly, staring at his precious granddaughter intently, but his mouth was about to burst into a smile, how could he forget such an important matter.

Ling Wushuang was stared at by the old man's pointed gaze, feeling uncomfortable, coughed lowly, picked up the teacup next to him, and took a sip. After a long while, he murmured with some complaints: "I've been doing this for a while now. was abused by him."

"So fast!" The old man raised his beard and said in surprise, "I haven't even married yet."

"Pfft——" Ling Wushuang drank the tea in his mouth and spit it out in one gulp. Only then did he realize how ambiguous her words were, but this old man was too...

Mr. Ling slapped his thigh, and said cheerfully: "However, this is also good."

"Cough." Ling Moqiu coughed lowly, looked at Ling Wushuang's expression full of black lines, nudged old man Ling with his elbow, and said coyly: "It's no wonder that Wushuang can do it under the guidance of a peak god. Such a big improvement."

Where did this disrespectful old man think of?

Hearing this, Mr. Ling also knew immediately that he had misunderstood. He stroked his beard in embarrassment, laughed a few times, and interrupted: "Then Wushuang, you must be tired. Go back and rest and recuperate. I think you are a little bit tired." Not breathing well."

The corners of Ling Wushuang's mouth twitched, it was because she just drove away a group of people squatting in the corner.

"Master, people from the craftsman's union are here to visit." At this time, a report from the attendant came from outside the study.

"People from the craftsman's union?" Mr. Ling was puzzled, "What are they doing in the Ling family?"

Members of the craftsmen's union have never been associated with any forces, so how could they come to the Ling family suddenly.

"This old slave doesn't know. They also brought a few big boxes. Someone said that Master Yi told them to send them to the Ling family. Moreover, they had to hand them over to Miss Wushuang." The people outside obviously knew about it. not much.

"Yi Xiong personally confessed it?" Mr. Ling was startled, and looked at Ling Wushuang with some doubts. That old monster Yi Xiong doesn't like oil and salt. When did Wushuang have friendship with him?
Ling Wushuang reached out and patted the dress, stood up, stepped outside with a smile, "Take a look."

It must be all the Thousand Machine Crossbows. They are finished. Last time she went, she just took one with her.

It was already late at night, the shadows of the surrounding trees were whirling, and the light was slightly clear.

On the Ling family's school grounds, there were thousands of Ling family disciples, their waists stopped, and the night was cold and windy, but everyone's faces were flushed red, as if they had been injected with chicken blood, and their eyes were hot, all focused on On the high platform, there were ten pitch-black wooden boxes, and inside each wooden box were neatly placed ten thousand machine crossbows.

Some people even swallowed. At the royal banquet, Miss Wushuang used this thing to break the treasure of the town, the moonlight guard of Tianluo Yuzhu. Now, there are hundreds of them in front of their eyes!

What is this concept?What does this mean?You don't need to think about it, there will be someone among them who will be able to get it.

The eyes are red, and the blood is boiling!

Ling Moqiu even shook his head in amazement, this little girl Wushuang is too capable of tossing around, fortunately he has a good endurance, otherwise, sooner or later she would scare him into trouble.

He thought that a thousand machine crossbows would be scary enough, but he didn't expect that the little girl got a hundred of them back without making a fuss, and what was even more frightening was that it was said that they didn't spend a penny!With Yi Xiong's weird temper, he was able to agree. How did Wu Shuang do it?He is really convinced!
"Here, there are a hundred thousand machine crossbows." Ling Wushuang's simple words made the eyes of the people below burn red, stretch their necks one by one, and almost stare their eyes out.

Yes, they also know that there are only a hundred of them, and everyone's hearts are like scratching their heads, but there are at least 1000 people here, how to divide them! ?

Ling Wushuang was on the high platform, pacing slowly, every step seemed to be stepping on the hearts of the disciples of the Ling family who were anxious and eager to see through.

(End of this chapter)