sound?
The tall man and the two attendants were stunned for a moment, but they soon heard what Quanyang Jun said.
'Buzz~'
'Buzz~'
This was a slight sound similar to the intersection of gold and iron. It was not loud and sounded like mosquitoes and flies nearby.
The three of them were confused, but they soon discovered the cause of the sound.
It was actually the swords carried by the two attendants that were trembling!
"How is this going?"
Quanyang Jun lowered his head in confusion, looking at the swords on the two attendants, and frowned slightly.
The sword at the waist is whispering?
What's happening here?
In fact, not only Mr. Quanyang, but also his two attendants and the tall man were a little confused.
What's happening here?
Why does the sword whistle?
As the eldest son's palace, it was not possible to bring weapons when visiting, so only the guards carried two swords, and neither Quan Yangjun nor the tall man carried them.
Was it blown by the wind?
But there's no wind around here?
The two guards looked at each other and saw the confusion in their eyes. They each held one hand on the hilt of the sword to stop the sword from trembling.
Quanyang Jun also frowned a little and looked around with some confusion.
But in the end, he shook his head and led three figures outside the Hall of Books.
Before anyone arrived, his hearty laughter spread throughout the entire library hall!
"Hahaha! I've met His Highness Gong Zizheng! I haven't seen you for two years. How are you doing these days?"
Quan Yangjun laughed and slowly opened the door.
However.
The moment Mr. Quanyang opened the door, a faint breeze suddenly hit everyone's faces!
The breeze was not very fast, but it carried an extremely sharp chill. It blew Mr. Quanyang's white hair back, and the sharp cutting sensation made his face hurt. His expression changed slightly!
Um?
What kind of breath is this?
Not only Mr. Quanyang, but the two guards and the big man behind him also felt the chill at the same time, and their pupils suddenly shrank!
How is this going?
That chill just now...what was it? !
Where did that wind come from? !
Just now, almost the moment they entered the room, the two of them suddenly felt a sharp chill! !
This chill came without warning and was so sudden that they almost screamed on the spot! !
What's going on here?
Are there any assassins?
Didn't find it?
As the bodyguards of Lord Quanyang, these two are the top first-class players in the Qin Dynasty. They have killed countless people. They haven't felt this way for an unknown amount of time.
They quickly let go of their five senses and were keenly aware of the disturbances around them!
The spring is bright, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and everything seems to be normal!
Only Lord Quanyang and the tall man behind him both looked directly in the direction of Ying Zheng!
There, a handsome young man was sitting behind the desk, wearing a black gold True Dragon Black Bird robe, with a mountain of scrolls and bamboo slips placed behind him.
He was holding a piece of gold cloth and seemed to be wiping something.
When the two of them took a closer look, their expressions suddenly changed slightly!
Because what’s there is nothing else!
It was a long sword radiating cold light! !
Is there something wrong with this sword?
Looking at Ying Zheng who was wiping his sword in the distance, Quan Yangjun's heart changed slightly!
Because the moment he discovered the sword, a sharp cold wind suddenly filled the air again!
Quan Yangjun's pupils contracted.
The wind blew when I opened the door just now...
Is it Jianfeng?
And not long after, the two attendants behind also observed Ying Zheng in the center of the study in the distance, and suddenly trembled!
At the same time, the swords in their hands actually began to tremble violently again, faintly emitting a sharp and long roar. At this moment, they actually felt like they were about to let go! !
this.....
The two looked at each other and could see the disbelief in each other's eyes almost at the same time!
The sword sound just outside the door was the aura emanating from the sword in His Highness Gong Zizheng's hand? !
As the top martial arts masters in Great Qin, these two guards have already reached the pinnacle of the bone forging realm!
I have been guarding Quanyang Jun all year round, and I have long been used to seeing countless masters, big and small!
But they have never seen anything like this!
Where did this sword come from?
How could the sword in His Highness Gong Zizheng's hand emit such momentum? !
This is a faint majesty, mixed with a sharp cold light, and a hint of imperial power!
Just looking at it made their eyes feel like they were being pricked by needles and their brows furrowed!
This sword seems a little unusual!
Compared with the shocked two guards, Quan Yangjun quickly returned to his normal state. After letting the two attendants wait outside the door, he walked over with the strong man.
"Hahaha, after a few years apart, Zheng'er looks even more powerful and powerful." Quan Yangjun said with a smile.
Looking at the approaching Quanyang Lord, Ying Zheng did not stop wiping the sword in his hand and spoke with a smile.
"What happened there is that my uncle's demeanor is still the same as before." Ying Zheng also answered with a smile.
"Uncle, please sit down. I wonder why my uncle came to see Zheng'er today?"
"Look at what you said. What's wrong? If you have nothing to do, my uncle can't come to see you?"
"That's not true. Thanks to my uncle, everything is fine for Zheng'er." Ying Zheng replied with a smile, still wiping the Ding Qin sword in his hand.
"Hahaha! That's good!" Quanyang Jun laughed, but an imperceptible cold light flashed in his eyes. It was obvious that Ying Zheng's attitude after seeing him did not satisfy Quanyang Jun.
At the same time, Lord Quanyang also vaguely noticed the extraordinary nature of the sword in Ying Zheng's hand. After a brief consideration, he stroked his beard with one hand and spoke with a smile.
"By the way, a few days ago, I heard that Zheng'er made a sword. If you lack a handy weapon, why don't you come and tell your uncle? Do you know who this person is?"
"Mi Qing! I am the number one swordsmith in Great Qin!"
"The former Shangyang, Taiyuan County Wei!"
"It is also...."
"The next generation of my Mi family, the most powerful killing general!!"
Mi Qing? !
Hearing this, Ying Zheng suddenly narrowed his eyes!
Ying Zheng had really heard about this Mi Qing!
His father, Mi Yuezi, once followed Bai Qi, the number one killing god in the Qin Dynasty. He was one of the generals under Bai Qi, the killing god. He had participated in countless battles, large and small!
And when Mi Yuezi is in a war, he likes to take his son with him to the battlefield!
Even the youngest son, as long as he can lift a gun, will be taken into the battlefield with him!
Mi Yuezi once had six sons, but after the baptism of wars, only Mi Qing survived!
Her childhood was filled with battles and killings, which directly created Mi Qing's extremely bloodthirsty character!
In addition, he was extremely talented and could lift a thousand-jin cauldron when he was only over ten years old. At such a young age, he was dubbed the Butcher!
And in the later years of leading the army, Mi Qing has indeed lived up to this name. After capturing a city, Mi Qing directly slaughtered everyone in it, whether civilians or enemies, countless times!
He was criticized by countless people, but he still lived to be over forty years old. He was one of the generals of Great Qin that among the Six Kingdoms, he was the most unwilling to meet!
No wonder Ying Zheng felt as cold as a sea of blood as soon as he came in!
but.....
Isn't this Mi Qing a general and a butcher?
When...will you be able to forge swords again?
Looking at Mi Qing, who was standing behind the smiling Quanyang Jun like a thick copper wall and iron wall, Ying Zheng narrowed his eyes slightly, with a pair of black gem-like eyes shining with light.
Quanyang Jun brings Mi Qing in...
What does it mean?
The former Shangyang, Taiyuan County Wei?
This Mr. Quanyang...
Are you trying to beat me up with this? !
