The so-called need for circumstantial evidence from Zhao Changhe and Cui Yuanyang seems to be meaningless in this matter. No wonder no one asked them about the details. The key points have nothing to do with them anymore. No matter how many details are asked, it will be like that.
The simplest and clearest plan now is to invite the Qinghe Sword. Whoever has the most evil heart at the moment will definitely be killed by the Qinghe Sword. Isn’t this the end of the matter?
Cui Wenxu, who had been silent all this time, finally spoke slowly: "Please come out with the Qinghe Sword. I agree, but there is an issue that must be clarified first."
Everyone bowed and said, "Master, please clarify."
Cui Wenxia looked around and said coldly: "I don't know why, but all the topics are focused on the suspicion of Yuan Yong and Yuan Cheng, as if other cousins, brothers and even uncles have no suspicion at all... Who will bring it up first? This atmosphere led a group of idiots to go astray?"
Everyone was stunned for a moment, and some of them blushed.
Of course, there are many people who do this intentionally, covertly or overtly. Both of Cui’s parents are suspects, so don’t others have a chance?
With so many rhythmic sounds, it is true that many people have been led astray and have not even thought about other people's suspicions.
Cui Wencan said coldly: "It's a good calculation. How many people in the world dare to say that they have never done anything evil and have no evil thoughts in their hearts? If only Yuan Yong and Yuancheng accept the test of the Divine Sword, the Divine Sword cannot speak. I will choose one of them and kill him. Who knows why? I died a son in vain, and I will bear the injustice even after he dies!"
The old man who introduced the situation earlier nodded and said: "Wen Shan's words are reasonable, and I have never thought of it before."
Cui Wenxia said: "So please bring out the Qinghe Sword, yes, but everyone must try the sword. Whoever has the most evil thoughts at this time will be the one!"
Cui Wenjue couldn't help but said: "Brother, is it inappropriate... As you just said, the judgment of good and evil ghosts in Qinghe Sword may not be based on this matter..."
Cui Wenxia squinted at him until he saw that he was sitting on pins and needles, then laughed: "At this moment, the most serious ghost in my heart is this matter, and it is easiest for the sword to be perceived. If only Yuan Yong and Yuancheng are the two of us, If they choose, then even if they have never done it, the Divine Sword can only choose the relatively evil one to kill. It is meaningless. Only by trying them all can there be no real escape. You control a county, this is the truth Can’t even recognize it?”
Cui Wenjue could only say: "Brother is right. But the Copper Palace is so small and can only be entered in batches. How can we tell who has the most problems?"
"I can control the sword by myself, and I won't explode until everyone has been exposed to the divine sword." Cui Wencan was too lazy to say anything, looked around, and said lightly: "Are you all willing to give it a try?"
Cui Yuanyong and Cui Yuanchengdu said loudly: "Yes!"
Others can only say yes. Whoever says no at this time is obviously having something evil in his heart?
"Okay." Cui Wenxu smiled slightly and stood up: "Most of the clan nephews are not here now. You can go back and call people first to gather outside the Copper Palace. Yuanyang Changhe, follow me first. You are the victims. , most need to be witnessed within.”
After saying these words, Cui Wencan left the ancestral temple. Cui Yuanyang and Zhao Changhe looked at each other and followed him.
The Copper Palace is indeed very small, just the size of an ordinary room, and even a dozen people standing inside would be too crowded. After all, it is made of pure copper and its size is already terrifying. The Cui family does not treat money like mud.
The hall was dark, but everyone had some night vision and could see clearly that there were desks on the left and right, enshrining a sword.
Before they could see clearly, Zhao Changhe and Cui Yuanyang shuddered at the same time. They all felt that an extremely fierce murderous intention was coming, but it was majestic and unpredictable.
The Qinghe Divine Sword is indeed extraordinary. No wonder it needs the protection of the Bronze Palace. This place is placed in an ordinary place, and murderous intent is always flowing out. Who can live nearby...
"Damn... I usually feel like I'm just hanging out with low-level martial arts, but this fantasy is really life-threatening." Zhao Changhe muttered to himself, not looking at the divine sword, but staring at the sword with his eyes. Extremely hot.
There is no need to take out the sheath and test the sword... If the sword given to the Cui family by Xia Longyuan is of the same grade as this divine sword, even if it is slightly lower, this is the top of the top, a peerless sword with fantasy attributes!
What's more, the shape and weight were so to his liking. For the first time, Zhao Changhe felt what it was like to "dream". It's so pitiful that others think he has a lot of love stories, but in fact he has never had the same desire for this knife in all the women he knows!
Cui Wenxia was standing in front of the sword stand with his hands folded, looking down at the sword as if he was distracted. Cui Yuanyang looked at his father and then at Zhao Changhe, and suddenly enlightenment surged in his heart.
What his father told him before... he just wanted him to take Zhao Changhe to try the sword quietly at this time. There was no need to scratch his head and think about how to deceive the guards of the Copper Palace to steal. That was not something he could complete. feat.
No wonder Brother Zhao said he was an old fox. Why didn't he realize that his father was so sinister before... uh, so powerful...
She quietly tugged at Zhao Changhe, who had blazing eyes, stood up on her toes and whispered in her ear: "Go and touch the knife. You might be repulsed, but we won't consider it. If you don't repulse, we'll discuss it later."
Zhao Changhe was stunned and looked at Cui Wencan: "Your father..."
"It's okay, he doesn't know."
Zhao Changhe looked at Cui Wentao, looking at the sword with concern and not paying attention. He also had some idea in his mind, so he walked forward carefully, stretched out his hand and gently grasped the handle of the knife.
Cui Yuanyang looked at him carefully. The moment he grasped the handle of the knife, Zhao Changhe's whole body seemed to be shaken. Cui Yuanyang's heart was in his throat, fearing that he would be ejected at the next moment...
However, after the initial shock, there was no more sound. Zhao Changhe closed his eyes instead, as if he was comprehending something.
Cui Yuanyang's face was filled with ecstasy, and she turned to look at her father. Cui Wenxu still looked at the sword in contemplation, but a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and she slowly said: "It's okay, let him realize the opportunity. Go and see if they are here, and let your uncle and grandfather come in to witness. The younger generation came in one by one to be tested.”
"Cui Yuanyang ran out excitedly to declare the people. Soon several respected clan elders came in to witness. They were stunned when they saw Zhao Changhe standing by the knife holding the knife in silence. He looked at Cui Wencan, and Cui Wencan said calmly. Standing with a sword: 66 The guest is just looking at the sword, don’t be stingy. Let people come in.”
The clan elders were not thinking about this and did not say anything. The Cui family ghost test officially began.
The first tester to enter was Cui Yuancheng, who was the most suspected. The young man came to his father without saying a word: "How to test? Does it need to be touched or does it require blood cutting or something?"
He looked eager to try, really anxious to clear his grievances.
Cui Wenxia stretched out his sword and said, "Just touch it at will, anywhere. The sword has spirit and will automatically record your breath for comparison."
Cui Yuancheng simply touched and touched it, and you must clearly remember the appearance of a divine sword. The elders nearby all burst into laughter. Based on this performance alone, this young man's suspicions were reduced by half.
The same goes for Cui Yuanyong behind him. He is more steady than his younger brother. When he enters the door, he first clasped his fists and saluted everyone, and then touched his sword, as if he was reluctant to let go.
Cui Yuanyang breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that it couldn't be his two brothers!
As long as it's not them, it doesn't seem to be a big deal for anyone else. Cui Yuanyang lost his mind again and quietly went to see his lover again. It had been a while. How was he?
Zhao Changhe did not fall into any extremely mysterious illusion as expected, he just experienced the meaning of the knife.
He was repulsed by the backlash at first, but he subconsciously used his inner strength to grasp it. As soon as this inner strength touched the handle of the knife, the knife suddenly became happy, almost like jumping for joy.
That is not the life-like existence of "Sword Spirit" or "Blade Spirit" that I thought of before, but the "intention" of the divine weapon itself. Its spiritual nature is thirsty for blood, looks forward to the battlefield, and is unwilling to be left in the dark for a long time. It is enshrined in the small hall, and there is no place for it.
But not everyone is qualified to use it. Ordinary people also want to touch "me"?
The one who is brilliant is the emperor. The mountains and rivers are vast, and orders are given without disobedience. Wherever the sword points, thousands of people are fighting!
The dragon is the green dragon. The dragon rises from the east, the fire in the heart shines brightly, vegetation grows in spring, and midsummer is coming.
The bird, the red bird, holds the power of the Antarctic. The flames are soaring to the sky, and all nine parts are burned. The vitality is hidden in the burning.
Green dragon controls life, Suzaku controls death, life and death change secretly, and the sun and moon rotate.
So the heaven and earth met and formed Daxia.
Daxia dragon bird!
Zhao Changhe suddenly had a feeling... The divine weapon killing that he felt when he entered the door before seemed not to be from the Qinghe Sword, but from the Daxia Dragon Bird... Is there anything special about the Qinghe Sword?
If the Qinghe Sword has no special properties at all, then the father-in-law’s test is actually an empty plan? Don't let anyone know that there is something wrong with Qinghe Sword?
Just as he was thinking this, murderous intent came faintly, so Qinglong looked back and Suzaku stared.
How could Fang Xiaoxiao... dare to touch the power of heaven?
Zhao Changhe opened his eyes and looked sideways, but he saw an unknown young member of the Cui family who was undergoing the test of the Qinghe Sword. However, his eyes were glancing towards Zhao Changhe. There seemed to be murderous intent hidden in his eyes, but he quickly restrained himself.
Daxia Longque was shocked wildly, who! Such disrespect, nine deaths are not enough to forgive his crime!
Everyone in the field looked over in shock, and the young man also took half a step back in shock.
The long knife in Zhao Changhe's hand couldn't help but tremble, but his eyes were fixed on the man, and he sneered: "Are you angry that I stopped your plot to assassinate Yangyang, so you are targeting me with murderous intent?"
The man continued to back away: "What are you talking about!"
"Roar!" The dragon chanted and the phoenix chanted, and the sound of swords went wild!
Zhao Changhe didn't answer. The broad knife in his hand had already been raised, slashing through the small space and slashing towards the opponent's head!
Regardless of whether the Qinghe sword on the father-in-law's side was useful or not, Daxia Longque had already determined the murderous intention. For Zhao Changhe, what more evidence is needed? Since you want to kill me, I will kill you first! Keep it waiting for your father!
