Seeing Yun Daimeng carrying a bowl and walking to the side of the small stream, Mu Tingting followed closely behind!

That small gaze was piercing to the eyes!

But Yun Daimeng was determined not to take out any cold weapons. With such a heaven defying item in space, she could not create anything ordinary, and with Feng Qiansi, if the martial artists knew that she obtained it from her own hands, even if she was given it by the Master, such a powerful Weapons and such strange things, who could guarantee that they would not try to snatch it from him?

It was better to keep a low profile. He didn't want to get himself killed!

After Yun Daimeng washed the bowls, the four of them started their journey.

At this moment, in the Prime Minister's House's secret room, the Cloud Prime Minister said with a face full of humility: "Master, why have you come this time?"

The mysterious man: "I heard you sent people to seriously injure that punk Little Treasure?" The voice did not recognize the age, but the hands that were exposed from the black robe were slender and slender. From a glance, one could tell that they were young!

Prime Minister: "Yes! That fellow originally had some conflict with this little one, but the attacks of his subordinates were unavoidably a little too harsh! "

The mysterious person: "Oh? Too heavy? But I heard that his injuries have already mostly healed and were even cured by the Princess of Darknorth! "

Prime Minister had an expression of disbelief: "Impossible, why would Yun Daimeng save him? To the best of my knowledge, they are just not familiar with one another! "

Mystery Man: "Hmmph! How did this reputed one know that there would be a connection between them? You had the opportunity to kill the two brothers of Beiming Han's, but you were merciful in the end. This caused the current situation, and I order you to take Beiming! Otherwise, don't even think about achieving your wish for the rest of your life! It's just that I'm giving you a final warning! "

With that, the mysterious man disappeared like the wind!

Cloud Prime Minister respectfully kneeled on the ground, not daring to raise his head, even though the pressure from the man had disappeared, he still felt a chill down his spine. He thought he still had time to prepare, but his Lord gave him too little time, so he had no choice but to prepare.

This tug-of-war that spanned more than a decade would end in half a year, and he, the chess piece that had been planted in the Beiming Nation more than thirty years ago, would finally be able to return to his country and meet his lover!

There's not much more to say, let's get back to Yun Daimeng …

After a very long time, they finally arrived at a small farmhouse at the border of Nan Tong State. They met Situ Jiannan, who Beiming Han mentioned. A group of men were busy working busily in the farmhouse.

Yun Daimeng: "Situ Jiannan forged Weapons?"

Beiming Han: "Mhm ~"

Seeing the molten liquid in the courtyard, as well as a few Weapons s who were burning red and being beaten up, Beiming Han came over, and a hearty laughter came from outside the house. Yun Daimeng raised his head from the blacksmiths' weapons, and saw the person who came, dressed in white, with a little braid tied behind his head, gave off a very exotic feeling. The man acted as if he did not see Yun Daimeng, who was standing beside Beiming Han, and immediately walked towards him, feeling that this man was filled with enmity towards him.

Please forgive her for thinking so shamelessly, but among those people that Beiming Han knew, there were too many men who could handle both offense and defense.

She couldn't help but let her imagination run wild.

Situ Jiannan said, "Kid, if I didn't send you a message, would you have stopped coming here?"

Beiming Han laughed and said, "Your Sisters is here, did you dare to come when I was the god?" This Situ Jiannan actually had a Sisters? How come I've never heard of it from Beiming Han? And why was Beiming Han so afraid of his Sisters?

Situ Jiannan asked, "What's so good about your Princess? "My sister only wants to be a secondary concubine, and you didn't agree!" To speak ill of him in front of him in such a fair manner, if he did not refute his words, would he appear too weak to be bullied?

Yun Daimeng said with a smile that was not a smile: "Presumably, this is the Situ Scoundrel who is an expert in the art of forging. (Please take note, her tone is very serious!) Who would have thought that she was also a talkative woman! No matter how bad this concubine is, she is still the Princess that the Prince officially marries. Since your Sisters is good, wouldn't the Prince reject her as well? " In terms of quarreling with others, Yun Daimeng had never been afraid of anyone, much less losing.

Situ Jiannan said, "Princess is really well-mannered. When men speak, how can women interrupt? I don't welcome you here! "

Yun Daimeng: "If Prince had not brought this concubine here, this concubine would not have cared so much." After she finished speaking, she walked to a blacksmith and said: "It's such a pity that this upper grade Meteoric Iron was wasted!"

Situ Jiannan said, "Beiming Han, not only is your Princess narcissistic, you don't even know your own limits!"

Beiming Han: "Her Master is much more skilled at forging Weapons than you are. With her skills, this duke is also willing to admit defeat." Hm? Since when did her so called Master know Forging techniques?

Mu Tingting: "Hmph, can you create Weapons s that can withstand Inner Qi? The Weapons that my senior brother and sister casually gave to the servants can do it, but the real thing is to cut iron like mud! " What happened to being low-key? It was not that she, Yun Daimeng, did not want to keep a low profile, but there were people that did not want her to keep a low profile ~

Even though she did not know the art of forging, she could not lose her momentum. At the very least, she would be able to suppress her opponent in terms of knowledge.

Situ Jiannan said, "Although it is difficult, I, Situ Jiannan, once had the luck to forge one!"

Yun Daimeng: "The art of forging is about refining and refining, matching and refining. If you can master these things, it will be easy to create the so called Weapons that can withstand inner strength!"

Situ Jiannan asked, "You have that thing?"

Yun Daimeng: "This lady is untalented, Master has left a solo book for me!"

Eh? Solitary Ben? It sounded impressive, but for someone who was stubborn and determined to save face, it wasn't something that could be easily moved.

Situ Jiannan continued, "That belongs to the Princess!"

Yun Daimeng: "That was given to me by my Master, isn't it mine ~"

Situ Jiannan directly skipped over to meet with Yun Daimeng this woman, and looked straight at Beiming Han, "I have everything you want, but there is only one condition, and that is that you must marry my Sisters!"

This was a forced marriage! Her first wife was here. Could he not ignore her existence?

Beiming Han: "Other than that, I can agree to anything else."

As expected of her man, he would not bow for a single ton of rice.

Situ Jiannan said, "Besides that, I will not hand that item over to you!"

Just then, a group of Black Man s suddenly came to visit. One by one, they calmly jumped down from the wall and laughed: "Then why don't you give me the item!"

Yun Daimeng looked at the person who suddenly came over, his face was calm and collected, how many times had she been assassinated? How many times have Black Man surrounded him? He must have gotten used to it.

This time, as long as one was not a fool, as long as one knew that Beiming Han definitely had other motives for coming to South Tong. As the arch enemy of the Cloud Prime Minister, how could he not know why he had come? He was someone who could do whatever he wanted in the imperial court. He was not as easy to deal with as he appeared to be.