Lu Sheng's heart chuckled slightly.

If Zhuge God is looking for it, it can't be seen.

Under the cold-blooded leadership, Lu Sheng met Zhuge Shenhou in the Zhuge Divine Candidate Mansion.

"Divine Wait."

Lu Sheng bowed to Zhuge Shenhou.

He stood below, bowing his head slightly, without looking directly at Zhuge Shenhou.

Cold-blooded, ruthless, iron-handed, and life-chasing, the four were listed on both sides, and they also did not speak.

Zhuge Shenhou frowned and looked at Lu Sheng, and said:

"Lu Sheng, you look up."

"Yes."

Lu Sheng raised his head and looked at the Zhuge Divine Candidate above.

With just one glance, he realized that Zhuge Shenhou might know something.

"Lu Sheng, as the commander of the Cong Dragon Guard, you have been away from the Holy City for a few months, don't you plan to explain it to me?"

Zhuge Shenhou looked at Lu Sheng and said with a solemn face.

He did know something, but he wanted to see what Lu Sheng would say to him.

This is a chance he gave Lu Sheng.

Lu Sheng looked around and did not speak.

Zhuge Shenhou was also silent, but gave cold-blooded a look.

The cold-blooded face nodded coldly, and his hand was already on his waist.

I saw him rush outside quickly, and after two cold sounds of breaking the air, he walked in cold-bloodedly, carrying two subordinates from the Zhuge Divine Mansion.

With two "bangs", the body of the subordinate was thrown in front of Lu Sheng.

Cold-blooded returned to where he had been standing.

Zhuge Shenhou nodded and said:

"There are no outsiders now, I can say it."

In the perception of the terrestrial beings, it is true that they do not perceive the breath of outsiders.

Since Zhuge Shenhou took the initiative to find him, it shows that what Zhuge Shenhou knows will definitely involve his life and death.

Now he can only make a bet and see what Zhuge Shenhou will do to him.

"The ...... of the Marquis of Qiqi"

Lu Sheng told all his plans and had no intention of hiding them.

Now that we know it, there is no need to hide it.

Instead of letting the other person say it, it is better to confess.

Zhuge Shenhou listened to Lu Sheng's words, and his face was solemn.

Cold-blooded and ruthless are expressionless.

Iron Hand and Chase looked at each other, and the look of shock could be seen in each other's eyes.

They all looked at Lu Sheng, and they didn't expect Lu Sheng to have such a move.

This is a rebellion, a rebellion!

Seeing that the Iron Gall God was silent, Lu Sheng arched his hand and said:

"Xiaosheng is now in this Shenhou Mansion, life and death depend on the thoughts of the gods, but Xiaosheng hopes that the gods will understand the people of the world!"

He wasn't sure what the Iron Dare Divine Marquis thought, so he could only try to convince him.

"Alas!"

The Iron Gall Divine Marquis sighed heavily, waved his hand and said,

"Let's go, today's events should have never happened, and since you returned to the Holy City, you have never been to the Shenhou Mansion."

This answer is the best answer of the Iron Courage Divine Marquis.

Lu Sheng's heart settled down slightly.

Although it didn't pull the Iron Gallant into the same faction, this reply also indicated that it would not deal with the terrestrial beings.

"Thank you."

Lu Sheng arched his hand and walked outside.

When he left the Shenhou Mansion, Ruthless also followed behind him.

He slowed his pace and waited for the ruthless to catch up.

"You're going to support me, right?"

Lu Sheng asked softly, looking sideways at the ruthlessness standing beside him.

"What do you say?" Smile mercilessly, everything is silent.

Looking at the beautiful ruthlessness, Lu Sheng couldn't help but reach forward and kiss him lightly on the merciless forehead.

ruthlessly did not refuse, two blush appeared on her pretty face, and she was delicate.

After the kiss was ruthless, Lu Sheng asked:

"What do you think, what do you think?"

"Wait and see."

There are not many ruthless words, but these two words have already let Lu Sheng know what to do.

Lu Sheng nodded, and came to a blacksmith shop in the company of ruthlessly.

The last time he came here was a long time ago, when he had smelted Ding Xiu's Great Imperial Forest Saber into a sword.

And the store also gave him a scabbard.

"Guests!"

Lu Sheng shouted towards the hot blacksmith shop.

Soon, the blacksmith he had seen before walked out shirtless again.

He looked at Lu Sheng and glanced at the ruthlessness beside him.

"What do you need?"

The blacksmith was silent, and when he had finished asking, he stood there without saying a word.

"Can the parts of this drawing be made?"

Lu Sheng put the drawings given to him by the Holy Immortal Qi Tian in front of the blacksmith.

A hint of banter appeared on the blacksmith's face.

"Your drawings?"

He asked with a smirk.

Foundry-wise, he is a professional.

Drawings have long been commonplace for him.

He didn't believe that the drawings that Lu Sheng took out could be a good thing.

In his eyes, Lu Sheng was just a small court eagle dog.

How to understand casting, let alone draw drawings.

Lu Sheng was not angry, but said lightly:

"You look at the drawings first, and if you can't make them, I'll find someone else."

Just as the blacksmith does not believe that his drawings are good things.

He also doubted that the blacksmith had the ability to make the thing.

The blacksmith looked down at the drawing contemptuously.

The moment he saw the drawings, his brows were deeply furrowed.

The whole person was immersed in the drawings.

Casting in a lifetime, he had never seen such a precise drawing.

"What is this?"

The blacksmith looked up at Lu Sheng and asked.

"Firearms." Lu Sheng replied.

Firearm?

The blacksmith froze.

He had to admit that he had underestimated Lu Sheng before.

The blueprint of the firearm in front of him was the most intricately designed he had ever seen.

Lu Sheng was not surprised by the blacksmith's expression.

After all, this is a one-to-one restoration of drawings from a 21st-century search engine.

Although it is a modern firearm, its design and precision are absolutely unattainable in this world.

"How? Can it be made? ”

Lu Sheng saw that the blacksmith was focused on the drawing, so he asked out loud.

"Yes." The blacksmith slammed his head.

His gaze became unusually fiery.

This is his pursuit of casting, and the more challenging and difficult things are, the more motivated he will be to cast.

"How many people in your store can do it?"

Lu Sheng asked.

"I'm the only one." The blacksmith said in a deep voice.

"Then you go to Hangzhou with me, in addition to the drawings of this firearm, I have more than a dozen drawings."

Lu Sheng's words have an indescribable temptation for blacksmiths.

More than a dozen drawings?

I can't even think of it!

"Good!"

The blacksmith did not hesitate to agree.

For him, casting is what he has pursued all his life.

In this life, he was able to build this kind of firearm, and he died without regrets!

The blacksmith was packing up his things, and Lu Sheng explained to Ruthless:

"I'm leaving the Holy City again, you look at it from the dragon guard, and then ...... Help me pay more attention to the weather. ”

"Hmm."

Nodding ruthlessly, he replied softly.

She already knew what Lu Sheng was going to do, and all she needed to do was to help Lu Sheng as much as she could.

The blacksmith quickly packed up his things and walked out.

Lu Sheng and Ruthless separated, and took the blacksmith back to the Liuzhimen and saw Ye'er who was casting.

(End of chapter)