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Chapter 291: with translation of chapter title

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Just as Su Ye's mind was filled with countless thoughts.

Meanwhile, Wei Zifu stood quietly by, always ready to help him.

She knew her identity and status, and also knew how to survive in this chaotic world.

Time flew, and in the blink of an eye it was already afternoon.

Su Ye finished handling his duties, raised his head to look out the window at the sky. That

It was a vast azure sky, with a few white clouds drifting leisurely, as if showing him the breadth and freedom of this world.

"Item, Zifu, come with me for a walk."

Nowadays, the artisans of Cangzhou can skillfully employ the techniques of the Mohist school.

Several people walked out of the manor's main gate, strolling along the streets of Cangling City, feeling the unique atmosphere and charm of this city.

Just as the two were immersed in the ancient city's charm, a commotion suddenly came from ahead.

As one of the few members of the Great Qian royal family interested in martial matters, Si Luo Ying had a bold and outspoken personality, chatting and laughing freely, and she got along very well with Su Ye.

"Mohist things?"

She greeted Su Ye's gaze openly and boldly.

She replied softly, then began preparing Su Ye's travel clothes and supplies.

"As you command, Your Highness."

They produced various excellent weapons and equipment, greatly boosting Cangzhou's military strength.

Sunlight filtered through the clouds, dappling the streets.

Su Ye startled, withdrew his gaze from the Mohist knight's sword, then waved his hand.

Her gaze lingered on Su Ye for a moment, then returned to its usual indifference.

However, in Su Ye's eyes, the value of this Mohist knight's sword went far beyond that.

With this sword's aid, I imagine the newly established Divine Martial Pavilion's strength will surely rise to a higher level.

Seeing Su Ye staring fixedly at himself, Si Luo Ying blinked.

Su Ye and Wei Zifu strolled through the bustling market, feeling the city's prosperity and vitality.

Si Luo Ying appeared heroic and vigorous, clad in red combat attire, a delicate short sword hanging at her waist; her smile was as bright as sunshine, adding a dash of heroism to this spring day.

The three princesses had never lacked such material things.

Meanwhile, Su Ye and Wei Zifu seemed to merge into it, becoming part of this symphony.

"Your Highness, if you want it so much, how about I give you this sword?"

For present-day Cangzhou, it is undoubtedly a valuable fortune.

Everything was prepared very perfectly.

The voice was clear and pleasant, like an oriole in a valley.

The group walked on and off, arriving at a bustling market.

"This sword is a family heirloom of mine; I normally wouldn't sell it lightly."

"But considering our fateful connection with you nobles, let's say five hundred taels of silver."

And finally, Si Luo Qing remained aloof and icy, dressed in white robes, like a fairy who does not partake of mortal fire.

Su Ye well knew that the Mohist school, as an outstanding representative of ancient craftsmen, possessed exquisite techniques and advanced ideas.

Su Ye glanced at Si Luo Ying, who stood chest out and head high.

This Mohist knight's sword is not only light and agile in blade, but also contains the Mohist school's unique craftsmanship.

The Divine Martial Pavilion, having just been founded, urgently needed a weapon that was both practical and distinctive to equip its members.

Si Luo Ying's eyes lit up as she proposed.

What's even more miraculous is that hidden mechanisms within the blade can adjust the length and sharpness of the edge as needed to suit different combat requirements.

And coincidentally, the second princess opposite him is also a hotheaded youth.

The sword's hilt features a unique design with an internal mechanism; a light press causes the blade to spring out instantly, flashing cold light and revealing its sharp edge.

Looking at the various notches around this short sword, Su Ye raised an eyebrow.

"Being able to travel with the three princesses is my honor."

As for how much fate this entails.

Such ingenious design not only demonstrates the Mohist school's superb craftsmanship in weapons, but also reveals its profound understanding of practical combat application.

Su Ye stood up, stretched, and said.

"I'll take this sword; how much silver?"

Her combat outfit outlined her slender figure, heroic and vigorous, bearing a touch of female valor.

"Then there's no problem."

However, regarding Si Luo Ying's foolishly generous behavior.

At this moment, Su Ye's heart gave rise to an even bolder idea.

Ancient trees towered on both sides of the street, and the blue-stone pavement bore the marks of time.

Su Ye also did not stop her.

What he valued more was the Mohist craftsmanship and wisdom represented behind this sword.

After this period of mental struggle, they have already accepted the fate of the three of them.

He hopes to make this Mohist knight's sword the standard weapon for ordinary members of the Divine Martial Pavilion.

Since Mohist elder Huang Chengyan joined Cangzhou, the Mohist techniques and wisdom he brought have already brought great progress to Cangzhou in the field of equipment.

It is a finely crafted weapon specially made for righteous warriors, named the "Mohist Knight's Sword."

"But since this sword is the princess's treasure, how could I, Su Ye, dare to take what others love?"

Although they came for a marriage alliance, but to speak frankly.

"Interesting."

The Da Qian imperial family really hasn't shortchanged those three.

This chance encounter made a flicker of surprise and joy flash in their eyes.

The dazzling array of goods at the market attracted everyone's attention.

Su Ye smiled faintly and nodded.

And the clamor of the crowd seemed to infuse this ancient city with endless vitality.

Si Luo Ying saw an exquisite short sword and couldn't help stepping forward to play with it.

Looking up, they saw three beauties walking gracefully toward them—precisely the Second, Fourth, and Sixth Princesses of the Da Qian dynasty.

"Your Highness, since we have met by fate, why not travel together?"

And Si Luo Shi walked together with Wei Zifu; she was exceptionally talented in literature, had studied poetry, songs, and verses extensively, and upon meeting Wei Zifu they hit it off immediately, walking and chatting, occasionally bursting into knowing laughter.

Finally, Si Luo Qing remained as aloof and proud as ever, walking alone at the back, silently appreciating the surrounding scenery, occasionally replying with a sentence or two to Si Luo Shi, who was looking after her.

Then he himself understood it clearly.

Si Luo Ying walked side by side with Su Ye.

Thus, the two groups merged and toured Cang Ling City together.

"The princess's kindness, I gratefully accept."

And the special pattern on the blade reduces friction between the blade and air, making the sword moves as swift as wind.

He happily paid the silver and put the short sword into his pocket.

It added a touch of warmth and tranquility to the mortal world.

And this Mo Xia sword is undoubtedly an excellent choice.

She drew the short sword, and saw the blade flashing with cold light, unmatched in sharpness.

Shops lined both sides of the street, carriages and horses bustled; pedestrians streamed continuously; the vendors' cries, passersby's chatter, and the distant clanging of blacksmithing intertwined to form a unique urban symphony.

Wei Zifu heard the words, smiled faintly, and lightly walked to his side.

Seeing that they were nobles, the stall owner hurriedly greeted them with a smiling face and started talking.

From now on, you entirely belong to me; whenever you want me, just take me directly.

Si Luo Shi was exceptionally talented in literature, dressed in an elegant green gown, holding a scroll, her eyes revealing intelligence and liveliness.

Si Luo Ying nodded satisfactorily and said to the stall owner.

And all three princesses already had their hearts set on Su Ye.

The shop's silk floated lightly, the porcelain gleamed, attracting passersby's gazes.

This sword is not ordinary; it was forged by the Mo family.

One must say, no wonder she is a martial-practicing princess.

Dressed in all red, she still looks quite impressive!

(End of chapter)

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