It was worthy of being the prime minister. This man was as wise as the rumor.

However, through a few simple actions, Zhang Hai found that he was the real representative of the strength of Tianji pavilion, but he could not do anything to watch Tianji pavilion lose its reputation.

"Don't worry, Mr. Zhang. I'm just the follower of childe. I'll only help him. Of course, only he can finish the weapon making." This was the limit that Yunjie Tian could step back.

Zhang Hai frowned, but didn't say anything, just went back to his position.

In Fengyi pavilion, two young childes lied on one side of the stone table and started to play. The people around watched the activity and saw that their motionless work seemed to be boring. Someone even lit a bonfire and started to dance around the bonfire with stones.

For a while, the atmosphere was quite warm.

Mengying Lin inadvertently looked up, suddenly raised a knowing smile at the corners of her mouth, and looked at those singing and dancing people. Suddenly, she felt that it would be good enough to have such a happy life.

It was a pity that she met that person. From then on, there was only darkness left in her life. She hoped that one day she could break through the sky and tore up the dark world. So she couldn't retreat. Even if she was in difficulty, she would look for hope with Yisheng. She had always believed that one day, she and Yisheng wouldl live in peace and quiet.

She didn't know how beautiful she was in the sun with a look of envy and sadness, but with a smile. This beautiful scene fell into the eyes of those who cared it.

Zhang Hai looked at her in a daze. For a moment, he unconsciously followed her smile and raised the corner of his mouth. But the next moment, his smile collapsed.

From the moment when he knew that she was the warm bed girl beside the prince of Xuanwu, it was impossible for him and her to get together. Even though he knew who she was much earlier than she thought, fate made a big joke for him. It was not good who she was. She was just that person's.

Wu Zhi, who had been sitting in front of Fengyi pavilion, was also a little stunned. He had no idea that a man could laugh so well. If he was a woman, how good she was. But he was stunned. If he is a woman, how dare she challenge Tianji pavilion, and how could she make weapons? We need to know how many forces contend for a good craftsman.

Two hours passed quickly, when sandalwood finally burned to the end, when the last ashes fell into the land, Zhang Hai stood up and announced loudly, "time!"

Mengying Lin stopped the action on her hand and held the finished product in her hand. The onlookers also focued on the sealed pavilion again. When people saw the thing in her hand, almost everyone laughed.

"I'm not mistaken, is that a gourd?"

"What gourd? It's a ball. "

"I said no, it looks like my son made half of the broken slingshot."

"Alas, it seems that this young man is doomed to lose. That thing is damaged at first sight. Can it pierce pears? It's a joke. "

Wu Zhi frowned at the comments from the crowd. However, he seemed confident in Mengying Lin's leisurely appearance. Somehow, he settled down miraculously. It seemed that he believed that even under such adverse circumstances, he would be able to win in the end.

But Zhang Hai never doubted her strength.

Yunting Tian was holding a small crossbow. The crossbow was black, and its material seems to be a little harder than iron. Moreover, the workmanship seemed to be quite excellent because of the help of Yunjie Tian. It was worthy of being a member of Tianji pavilion. Even the things that couldn't be used could make ordinary people amazing.

In contrast, the things in Mengying Lin's hands seemed a little chilly. It was like a millet gun was firing at each other, which made people knew the final result at a glance.

"Are you all ready?" Zhang Hai asked.

Mengying Lin and Yunting Tian nodded, and Yunting Tian was even more proud of her face.

Zhang Hai took two pears and put them on the branch of a plum tree in front of the pavilion. He asked the onlookers to retreat. Then he asked, "Who will test the weapon first?"

"I will!" Yunting Tian stood out without thinking, which meant that she wanted to give Mengying Lin a powerful hand. She raised the crossbow in her hand and said: "This is the famous black crossbow in Tianji pavilion. For objects within twenty meters, even iron shield can easily penetrate."

She pointed the bow at the pear in the distance, then gently moved the bow, and an iron arrow flew out. The iron arrow shot at the pear without any suspense, and flew to the distance through the pear, and finally hit a plum tree.

The pear tumbled down from the branch of the tree and fell to the ground. In the quiet environment, the sound was like a clarion call before the victory, which made the crowd boil in an instant.

"Well, then, are you going to take that strange thing out of your hand and make a fool of yourself?" Yunting Tian raised her neck and looked at Mengying Lin defiantly. "At your level, you want to challenge my Tianji pavilion, and you don't want to weigh your own efforts. Bah!"

Mengying Lin did not get angry, but slowly walked forward and asked Zhang Hai, "Prime minister, can I start?"

"Of course you can." Zhang Hai made a gesture of please.

Mengying Lin nodded politely. Then she picked up the things in her hands and said, "I made this gadget temporarily. I haven't thought about the name carefully. I think I'll call it pear flower needle."

"Pear flower needle?" The crowd chanted the name, and the laughter became more and more wanton. Such a woman's name would not be a powerful weapon in the eyes of ordinary people.

Mengying Lin didn't mean to explain either. Sometimes, it was just to prove it. There was not need to explain.

In the laughter of the crowd, she calmly raised her gadget and aimed it at another pear on the branch of the tree. Then she threw hard, and the seemingly round thing flew to pear.

"Grandma, I'm not mistaken. It turned out that this was her weapon?"

"Throw it straight at the pear?"

Everyone was embarrassed. Was this simple and crude weapon made? It was better to pick up a stone from the ground and threw it at it.

However, people's laughter stopped suddenly when they saw the strange thing colliding with pear.