The latest chapter of "Stunning Princess"...

In the thick stone furnace, the scorching flames are jumping wildly, and the shirtless men standing next to them, adding firewood to add firewood, pulling the blower to make the wind are constantly pulling the huge bellows, and the bright red molten iron in the furnace is constantly flowing into the created mud embryo, forming iron tools.

Next to the embryonic iron, some strong men were holding hammers high and constantly beating the iron tools baked under their hands, and the sound of ping-pong came from their hands.

"Crafting weapons?" Ziyu looked at this scene and slightly increased his eyes.

Those finished iron tools that come out of the oven are either long swords or broadswords, which are building weapons.

Seeing that Ziyu recognized what he was doing here, he glanced at Ziyu and nodded: "If you want to do a good job first, you must first sharpen your tools."

I will never tolerate the continuation of the current situation in the Later Qin State, this world, sooner or later, will be mine. ”

Cold and sharp, that cold tone was full of firmness and absolute confidence, what he wanted was this world.

His ambition is to be the whole world.

Ziyu turned his head when he heard this: "Then?" ”

A soldier who doesn't want to be a general is not a good soldier, a vassal king who doesn't want to be an emperor is not a good vassal king, she is not surprised at all by the ambition of Beiming Changfeng to dominate the world, but, why tell her this?

Beiming Changfeng turned his head to look at Ziyu, and fiery red flames danced in his dark eyes: "I need iron ore, I need weapons." ”

If you want to fight, you must have weapons, and if you don't have weapons, you have wisdom higher than the sky.

Spears, knives, knives, swords, siege vehicles, armor, all made of iron, and the source of iron is iron ore.

He needs iron ore, lots and lots of iron ore.

Ziyu looked at the Northern Darkness Changfeng, who didn't hide anything from her, and half-pursed her mouth and muttered: "You're really not polite at all." ”

"Yes, no." The long wind of the North Underworld is justifiable.

Ziyu was speechless by the righteousness of the North Wind Changfeng, looking at the seriousness and firmness in those dark eyes, Ziyu gently hooked the corners of his eyebrows, and suddenly spoke: "Then you give me a smile." ”

As soon as the words came out, the north wind was long, and it was fluted.

Let him give her a laugh?

Laugh one?

The face is slightly dark, this is the rhetoric of the male guests of the Qinglou who flirt with the female singers.

Ziyu squinted his eyes and looked at the black face of Beiming Changfeng, begging him last night not to give him a smile, now, beg her, that's good, let's laugh first.

Ziyu suddenly felt that she was angry, she had never raised her eyebrows for so long, called you arrogant, called you domineering, told you to put on underwear with a cold face, now, if you don't laugh, if you don't laugh, I will go home to sleep, anyway, she never expected to be a queen and princess, and the whole family is not hungry when she eats alone, hehehe.

Laughing, Ziyu looked at the face of the dark wind in the North Darkness, and the sun was shining.

Beiming Changfeng looked at Ziyu's smug smile on his face, and for a while he was not angry, and he had to pull out a smile that was more ugly than a ghost crying.

Ziyu immediately said in disgust: "You are scared of ghosts." ”

Beiming Changfeng's face suddenly sank, and he stared at Ziyu coldly: "Not satisfied? ”

"Not satisfied." She wanted to see the dazzling smile of last night, not this scary ghost.

The Northern Wind nodded: "Okay." ”

A sound fell, and the North Stygian Changfeng stretched out his hand and grabbed the fish and threw it on his shoulder.