The Milan armor had been taken out and placed on the ground.
Zhang Biao walked closer, took a look, and said in a low voice: "Master, why did you take this thing out again?"
"No...I can't cast in this!"
Fang Zhengyi handed over the unicorn knife: "How about trying this?"
Zhang Biao shook his head.
"No need! I don't need any of these! My broad sword is enough!"
Damn it! Fang Zheng sighed helplessly: "Wear some equipment, do you still want to fight him shirtless?"
"That's right! Just fight him shirtless! If you must wear it, please help me get a pair of shoulder armor, one with spikes will do!"
With that said, Zhang Biao squatted down and acted like a supporter!
Judging from the shoulder position, it should be pointing towards Chilie's crotch...
Zhou Tie stepped forward and said, "Even if his weakness is strong enough, how can you get close to your opponent with a gun?"
"My lord has said it! That guy is nearly a foot tall. Listen to me and whip him with a whip. That's right!"
Zhang Biao turned back silently after hearing this and continued practicing.
When Fang Zheng saw that he didn't listen to the advice, he had no choice but to greet Zhou Tiedao first: "I will send someone to take you to the competition venue later, and then arrange our people to be there first..."
"Has Wu Sheng arrived yet?"
"Here we are! We also brought the band you wanted!"
"Okay! Call him over tonight, sir, and I will compose the music myself!"
...........
Money wins the cloth shop.
Qian Desheng brewed a cup of hot tea and served it respectfully in front of Bai Yi.
Bai Yi had already explained the purpose of this trip clearly.
Qian Desheng was helpless.
He had already found out about the princess's situation.
She said she was a guest of Fang Mansion, but in reality she was working as a maid for Fang Zhengyi.
That Fang Zhengyi was not an ordinary person. At first, he wanted to get the princess back from Fang Zhengyi.
Naihe said it several times but didn't listen.
But seeing that she had been safe and sound in the Fang Mansion, she gave up her thoughts.
Every time the princess came, she would tell her some bad news, trying to make her forget her fantasies and live a practical life.
Qian Desheng knows it better than anyone else.
It is absolutely impossible to restore the country, but the royal family does not give up, and the slaves can only risk their lives to accompany them.
Nowadays, the Water God Sect has become dispensable under the purge of the imperial court.
The princess's dream of returning to her country was also dispelled.
I thought I could live my life with peace of mind.
Unexpectedly, following Fang Zhengyi actually gave her the opportunity to assassinate the emperor, and she had to go there in person!
Your Majesty's only bloodline must not die like this!
Seeing Bai Yi taking the tea, Qian Desheng bowed and said sadly: "Princess, the Water God Sect is now dead in name only."
"It's useless for you to assassinate the emperor again!"
"I, an old man, should have followed His Majesty a long time ago. I am alive today only because I miss you."
"If something happens to you, I will die! If you have to go, let me go!"
Seeing him bursting into tears, Bai Yi felt uncomfortable and couldn't help but soften his tone: "Eunuch Qian, this is my family matter."
"I will avenge my father's revenge with my own hands!"
"I am here this time just to ask you to help me with one last thing."
Qian Desheng was shocked: "Your Highness! You don't know how tight the guards are when the emperor travels. It is absolutely impossible for you to successfully assassinate him alone!"
"Yes...why don't I know this? So I need a crossbow...it's best to hide it on my body."
"Help me finish this last thing. You and I will have nothing to do with each other anymore. Just live your life from now on."
Bai Yi's beautiful eyes were filled with tears, staring closely at Qian Desheng.
Qian Desheng felt uncomfortable when he saw him.
Naive, the princess is so naive.
So what if I have a crossbow? Can you hit it?
If one arrow fails, there is no chance to shoot the second arrow!
Qian Desheng continued to persuade: "Your Highness! Even if you don't think about yourself, have you ever thought about what will happen to the Fang family after the assassination? The Fang family treats you well, right?"
"You are Fang Zhengyi's maid, you can't hide this matter."
"He saved you after all. If the whole Fang family was executed because of you, would you feel sorry for yourself!"
Bai Yi's face turned red, she didn't expect that her identity as a maid would be exposed!
He lowered his head and hesitated: "I am not a maid in the Fang family!"
"Oh! It's already this time, please don't hide it from me!!" Qian Desheng began to scream.
At this time, why else do you want to save face?
Bai Yi felt his face burning. The princess of a country had gone to work as a maid and let her own eunuch know about it. It was even worse than death.
In shame and anger, she began to speak arrogantly, and Qiqi Aiai said: "How can I be a maid for others!"
"Then Fang Zhengyi...has fallen in love with me! He bought me a ring and said he wanted to marry me!"
As he spoke, he took off the ring from his hand and threw it in front of Qian Desheng.
Qian Desheng looked at the ring and his screams stopped abruptly.
This... ring doesn't seem to be a bargain...
It's normal for Fang Zheng to covet the princess's beauty.
But you, a maid, can do whatever others want!
Why does it take so much trouble to marry you?
Qian Desheng rolled his eyes and continued: "Oh! Princess! Then you can't assassinate the emperor! Didn't you kill your lover?"
Hearing the word lover, the blush on Bai Yi's pretty face became more obvious, and she scolded: "I have nothing to do with him! Don't talk nonsense!"
She was still a maid for half the day!
"Yes, yes! The old slave is guilty!"
Qian Desheng knelt and kowtowed twice, then picked up the ring and sent it to Bai Yi.
Bai Yi took the ring, closed his eyes and murmured: "Don't worry."
"This matter will not implicate anyone. I will be disfigured... and then assassinate, there will be no problem."
Alas... stupid! Disfigurement is of no use! Are you a jobber in Dongchang? ?
Qian Desheng had a grimace on his face and couldn't help complaining in his heart.
"Okay! Don't waste any more time! Go and prepare it for me. I will pick it up tomorrow!"
There is no way to stop it now!
In desperation, Qian Desheng sighed: "There's no need for tomorrow! Your Highness, wait a moment, I'll go get it now!"
After saying that, he ran all the way back to the backyard.
"Xiaosi! Xiaosi!! Where did you die?"
An agile figure emerged from the backyard and stood in front of Qian Desheng: "Godfather, what are your orders?"
"Go, go to the warehouse and get a crossbow. Ask the palace to bring the one out."
Xiaosi hesitated and said: "Dad... didn't you say that you will start a serious business in the future? What are you doing with the hand crossbow? If you leave it for too long, it may not be used anymore."
"Stop talking nonsense! Get it to me quickly! Get another arrow."
Xiaosi nodded, turned and went to the warehouse, and soon returned to Qian Desheng with an exquisite hand crossbow.
Qian Desheng held the hand crossbow and looked at it repeatedly, then connected the arrow.
"Go quickly! Get me another knife and string this bow!"
"Isn't that unusable?"
"Bullshit! Just make it unusable!"
.........
After a stick of incense passed by, Qian Desheng walked out carefully holding the box containing the crossbow.
When he arrived in front of Bai Yi, he opened the box and said carefully: "Your Highness, look! This is the only hand crossbow I have!"
"It was brought out from the palace back then, but the crossbow and arrows were matched, and there was only one arrow left."
"But this is enough! This crossbow is always accurate. You... must be careful when the time comes!"
Bai Yi glanced at the hand crossbow that had been cocked, and said with an moved expression: "I'm determined."
"After I leave, you and I will have nothing to do with each other from now on. You... take care of yourself!"
After that, he closed the lid and left without looking back...
