Douluo: This Qian Renxue is too cautious

Each of Lou Gao's four disciples has his own style. The third disciple, Siyu, has a cute face, but his body is a bit stronger than that of an ordinary blacksmith, which fits the appearance of a master blacksmith very well.

"Master Si, you came into the city without telling me so that I could pick you up in person." Prince Xuexing walked in front of Siyu in a flattering manner and helped her open the door of the box.

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

Prince Xuexing and Xue Beng sat on Siyu's left, and Tang San sat alone on her right.

As the Prince of Tiandou, Xue Xing's condescension showed how much he valued this reception. Siyu also understood this. The Blacksmith Association developed extremely rapidly and became a star organization in the two empires. Almost whoever won the favor of the Blacksmith Association would have the future leadership of the empire.

So Siyu understood that the people of the Tiandou royal family were not afraid. She was clear about her status and who brought all this upon herself. Now the only person who deserved the respect of the Blacksmith Association was Her Royal Highness the Saint.

Siyu took a sip of water and said slowly: "Master Xuexing, I know you want to take down the chairman of the Blacksmith Association in Tiandou City, but you also know that such an important position cannot be given up easily. Besides, your Tiandou City can't even produce a forger, which is really difficult for us."

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

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

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

Siyu frowned slightly. She had said so much, but the prince still didn’t understand?

However, Xue Xing's words also aroused Si Yu's rebellious heart. She said, "I can't say for sure. As long as you Tian Dou can produce a blacksmith who is above the level of a forger, I can pass it. I believe that His Highness will not refute the rest."

Prince Xuexing immediately grasped the key point in Siyu's words. He asked curiously, "Which prince? Who is Master Si talking about?"

"You'll know about this later." Siyu waved her hand. "The most important thing for you is to get past me first. If you don't even like me, I believe His Highness won't consider you either."

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

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

In order to prove that he is a blacksmith, he must at least forge this block of silver iron to a purity of more than 90%. This is the most basic assessment method for blacksmiths.

Of course, this requirement has long not been a problem for Tang San. When his father was still alive, Tang San was already able to forge the purity of the silver iron block to 88%. With his current strength, it will only be even better.

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

After receiving the reply, Tang San immediately picked up the hammer skillfully, and then used the Wind Hammer Technique, concentrating all his strength on one point and smashing it quickly on the iron block.

The hammer and the iron block made a crisp sound of hammering, and at the same time, a mutual force shook the hammer in Tang San's hand away. Seeing this scene, Siyu couldn't help but smile. Even the most basic blacksmiths know that they should use the right amount of force when forging iron, otherwise the consequence of using all their strength is to be shaken away like this young man...

She actually thought that this young man's smooth work really made him a good blacksmith.

But the next second, Siyu was so surprised that she was speechless!

The hammer in Tang San's hand did not fall off. Under his control, his whole body made a circle with the mutual force, and then the hammer hit the iron block again!

One after another, the speed is getting faster and faster, the force is getting stronger and stronger, and the sound is getting louder and louder!

Siyu retracted her previous prejudice. This young man was very powerful, but his ultimate strength would depend on the purity of the silver iron block.

Tang San's smooth movements gave Prince Xuexing great confidence.

As time passed, Siyu looked at the time more and more frequently. She had made an appointment with Her Highness the Saint to come here for dinner, and she wanted to arrive earlier to examine them in advance. Now that the time was up, she had to go down to greet Her Highness the Saint.

Fortunately, Tang San's forging was officially successful with the fall of the last hammer.

Xue Xing was about to take the iron block and bring it to Si Yu, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, Tang San and Si Yu's warning voices came over: "Hey, don't use your hands!"

Unfortunately, it was too late. The moment Prince Xuexing's hand touched the iron block, it was immediately burned red and he threw the iron block to the ground.

Tang San felt distressed when he saw this. The originally perfect block of iron had a dent in it. As a qualified blacksmith, he couldn't help but feel angry when he saw his work being ruined.

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

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

After hearing this, Prince Xuexing showed a delighted expression, not even caring about the pain in his hand. When he was about to speak, Tang San interrupted and said, "My forging skills were taught to me by my father. It was not until I came to Tiandou City that I learned about the existence of the Blacksmith Association from some blacksmiths. However, Gengxin City is too far away for me to go there."

"Well, who is your father?"

"Tang Hao." Tang San said firmly. His father's name should be known to everyone in this world!

Tang Hao?

Could it be Tang Hao, one of the three great master 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.

"Right away." Siyu stood up and said to them, "I have an appointment with His Highness to meet at noon today. Hurry up and serve the food. I will go down to greet His Highness."

"Master Si, do you need me to accompany you?" Prince Xuexing asked. He thought that with his status as a prince, everyone in Tiandou City would give him some face.

"No need, Her Highness doesn't know you." Siyu refused, turned and went downstairs to greet Qian Renxue, leaving Prince Xuexing and the other two looking at each other in bewilderment.

"Uncle, will that His Highness really agree to let Tang San become the branch president?" Xue Beng couldn't help but worry.

<divclass="contentadv">"Since Master Si has approved it, what is there to worry about? I have inquired in advance. The Blacksmith Association does not have the honorific title of "His Highness". They all call us "Master". I am afraid that this "His Highness" is just an excuse given by the Blacksmith Association. We just need to be careful with our words so as not to be found out."

Prince Xuexing spoke like this, but in Tang San's heart, he felt that this so-called highness did not get along with them, and in the end, it might be a waste of time...

Tang San shook his head and put the idea behind him.

.........

At the entrance of Zuixianlou, Qian Renxue and Gu Zhi came to this place while strolling.

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 until the last ten minutes."

Qian Renxue said this and was about to pull Gu Zhi away to continue shopping.

She planned 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 come downstairs and immediately recognized the Saint who gave new life to the Blacksmith Association!

"Your Highness, you are here!" Siyu said in surprise.

Hearing someone calling her from behind, Qian Renxue shrugged her shoulders and thought, "Well, I'll just have to bring Aunt Gu with me 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 really unbearable for me. Just call me Siyu." Siyu hurriedly came to Qian Renxue and made a welcoming gesture. "Your Highness, please go in first. There is someone who needs your approval."

"Let's go upstairs." Qian Renxue did not hesitate and went to the top floor under Siyu's guidance.

Siyu pushed the door open first. Prince Xuexing and the other two stood up and stood on both sides of the door with Siyu with serious expressions.

"Your Highness, you can come in." Siyu shouted towards the door, and Prince Xuexing and the other two held their breath!

As a familiar figure walked in, Qian Renxue, Tang San and others looked at each other, and Prince Xuexing and the other two all widened their eyes!

How could it be her? !

The Holy Maiden of the Spirit Hall!

She is the princess that Siyu mentioned? !

At this moment, despair was revealed in everyone's eyes. Tang San's eyes were even more angry. He clenched his fists with all his strength, lowered his head so as not to look at Qian Renxue, and tried hard to suppress the murderous intent in his heart!

It was she who killed her father, the Holy Maiden of the Spirit Hall, and stole all his equipment!

The rage in his heart grew stronger and stronger. Facing the murderer of his father, Tang San could no longer suppress the flame of revenge in his heart. Just when he could not help but use his second spirit, the Clear Sky Hammer, another figure walked in from outside the door!

Gu Zhi sensed a hint of murderous intent, and all her Titled Douluo skills suddenly burst out. She protected Qian Renxue behind her, and glanced at everyone at the scene vigilantly!

The terrifying aura from the Titled Douluo spread throughout the entire box. Except for Qian Renxue, everyone else present couldn't help but feel the fear from the bottom of their hearts. Xue Beng and Prince Xue Xing were so frightened that they knelt on the ground!

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

She had already figured out who released 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 him in this way today...

When Gu Zhi regained her breath, Prince Xuexing and Xue Beng finally felt better and recovered from their fright.

Only Tang San was still standing there in a daze, his fingers trembling unconsciously...

The aura of this Titled Douluo just now locked onto him!

Tang San had no doubt that if he moved his head he would be separated from his body!

Faced with the strength of the Titled Douluo and the fear from the bottom of his heart, no matter how angry Tang San was at this moment, he could only be suppressed in his heart by these two things and could not release it.

"Everyone, sit down. Why do you look so reserved?" Qian Renxue smiled and sat in the main seat. Siyu seemed to sense something wrong, but since Her Highness the Saint was there, she did not say anything and just sat on the right side of Her Highness.

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

Prince Xuexing wanted to give it another try, so he immediately sat opposite Qian Renxue and begged, "Your Highness, I hope you can agree to Tang San serving as the branch president of the Blacksmith Association. His forging and leadership abilities are both top talents in the empire!"

He was a prince, but now he could only compromise with the "enemy" of the empire. He felt so uncomfortable. If possible, he even wanted to take action here, but reason told him that this was the worst option.

Not to mention whether the Spirit Hall that controls the empire will let him go, the Titled Douluo behind this Holy Lady alone is not someone he can afford to offend!

It was not his intention to compromise, but the empire placed all its hopes on the Blacksmiths Guild. If it failed, Emperor Xue Ye and their royal family would never have a chance to turn things 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 see this little brother is motionless, it's obvious that he doesn't take me seriously."

When Prince Xuexing heard this, he thought there was a glimmer of hope, and immediately pulled Tang San over to sit down, pushing Tang San and saying: "Brother, what are you waiting for! Hurry up and talk to Her Highness the Saint, and tell her that you want to be the branch president of the Blacksmith Association!"

He seemed very anxious, the only hope of the royal family lay in Tang San's mouth!

Tang San was absolutely unwilling to bow to his enemy, but Prince Xuexing's urging in his ear and his desire for the branch president made his reason temporarily suppress his emotions. He raised his head, his eyes filled with pleading, "Your Highness the Saint, I very much hope that you can agree to let me serve as the branch president. I will definitely serve you wholeheartedly!"

Seeing the young man she once had feelings for sitting in front of her with an almost pleading tone, Qian Renxue did not feel any pleasure of revenge in her heart.

All she had was the memory of her mother lying on the ground dying after the battle of Jialing Pass, while she could only watch in helpless anger.

She also felt ridiculous about what she had done. All these emotions made Qian Renxue a little dazed. Fortunately, she had the reminder from the cute "Canbao" and the absolutely calm passive soul skill.

She wouldn't suddenly be stunned on the spot.

"Do you know the relationship between the Blacksmith Association and the Spirit Hall?" Qian Renxue suddenly asked, changing the subject.