"Your Highness, has there been anything out of the torture?" asked Ji Wuxian beside Ximen Hao.

"Hmm~" Ximen Hao nodded.

"What's the solution? That girl has a very hard mouth!"

Ji Wuxian was even more curious.

Ximen Hao suddenly looked at Ji Wuxian, with a silver smile on his face, and licked his lips gently.

"Her mouth is hard, and Hao Ye's Holy Dragon Weapon is even harder!"

"Holy Dragon Weapon, what is it?" Ji Wuxi's eyes widened.

Ximen Hao straightened up, pointed to the bottom of himself, and proudly puffed up his chest:

"The Holy Dragon Weapon is a special weapon necessary for the royal family, and it is specially designed to deal with the holy weapons of the Three Palaces and Six Courtyards!"

After speaking, he strode away with his head held high.

Ji Wuxian was stunned in place for a while, and then he instantly understood, and couldn't help but scold:

"Ximen Hao!

But after thinking about it, the other party only went in for a short time, counting the wide clothes and unties......

"Hey, can't you come out so soon?"

Ximen Hao in front of him stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

"Ji is not sick! Your uncle! Sooner or later, Master Hao will let you be the chief manager of my side!"

"Damn, I'm a strategist, not a eunuch! Hey, wait for me, I know a secret recipe for fast men......"

Ji Wuxian shouted and chased after him.

"Bang!"

With the sound of a gunshot, Ximenhao's ears finally quieted down.

And Ji Wuxian looked at his bottom, the robe on his body was torn, and a cool breeze was blowing.

Just now, a bullet grazed his balls and drilled through.

"Whew!", he jumped up in fright, and ran away with his legs.

But he didn't run a few steps before he fell to the ground, coughing repeatedly.

......

"Phew!"

A nine-foot-nine long, three-hundred-and-fifty-pound Glaive Knife stood in front of Ximen Hao.

"Your Highness, this is for you by Niu Dazhuang. ”

Zhao Yunlong handed a note to Ximen Hao with both hands, and then looked at the glaive knife, his eyes full of envy.

I saw that the blade was golden, and the handle was black, and the glaive knife was covered with thunder patterns, if your eyesight was good, it should be a ground level!

This way, I came back with the Glaive Knife, and I don't know how many people were amazed.

Ximenhao held a note that read:

"Your Highness, the grass people live up to the expectations of Your Highness, and have created a weapon of the lower grade!"

"This knife not only uses the rare materials of His Royal Highness to be mixed on the blade, but the grass people also use cold iron as the handle of the knife, His Royal Highness wants thunder patterns, it is estimated that His Royal Highness's exercises are related to thunder, and the grass people have added a lightning strike stone, which can better emit thunder and lightning!"

"This knife is nine feet nine long and weighs three hundred and fifty catties, which is already the limit of the lower grade of the ground level, and if you want to upgrade, you need to add better materials. ”

"This knife is nameless, please name it yourself, a good weapon, it should have its name. ”

"Your Highness, thirty embroidered spring knives can be built the day after tomorrow, I hope that Your Highness will be able to let the grass people study the artifact well, and the grass people will thank you. ”

"Hehe~ This old guy, it seems that Hao Ye won't let him study the Yuanli revolver, he will go crazy. ”

Ximen Hao smiled and put the note away.

Then he took the Glaive Knife, and suddenly his wrist sank, and it was a little difficult to hold it with one hand.

"Boom!"

I saw him raise the Glaive Sword with both hands, and then the Divine Emperor's domineering decision and the Heavenly Thunder Slash were running at the same time.

"Click!"

A blast of thunder sounded, and dense golden thunder patterns appeared on the knife body, even on the hilt.

Zhao Yunlong's head was fried, a good weapon is really a good weapon, and His Highness's thunder attack is even more powerful.

"Your Highness, what is this knife called?"

Ximen Hao looked at the more than three-meter-long Glaive Knife, as if he had seen a murder weapon in the world, and couldn't help but smile with satisfaction.

"Such a powerful and domineering weapon, although it is not a thirty-meter broadsword that Hao Ye is satisfied with, but it is strong enough! Just call it ...... 'three meters three', right?"

"Ahh

Zhao Yunlong looked confused.

"Hey, hey, murderous name!"

Ximen Hao carried the three three-meter three knives on his shoulder, then turned around and walked towards Liu Sheng, and at the same time ordered:

"Yunlong, gather all the people and go!"

Zhao Yunlong was stunned for a moment, and then clenched his fists and received the order: "The last general will obey the order!"

Then to the quiet tent ordered:

"All Iron Riders! Armoured! Assemble!"

"Boom!"

The camp exploded, and there was a clash of iron armor and the neighing of horses.

Ximen Hao walked in front of Liu Sheng, who fell on the tree.

At this time, Ji Wuxian also walked over cautiously, especially when he saw the exaggerated glaive knife on the other party's shoulder, he couldn't help but shudder.

"Your Highness~Your Highness~"

Liu Sheng looked at Ximen Hao ashamedly.

Ximen Hao looked at Liu Sheng expressionlessly, and suddenly slashed out horizontally, heading straight for Liu Sheng's head.

"Holy!"

Ji Wuxian was taken aback, but he didn't expect the other party to say that he would make a move, and he went straight to death.

Liu Sheng's face turned pale, and then he closed his eyes and waited for death.

"Whoa!"

A burst of golden thunder and lightning erupted from the three meters three, and a cold and slightly paralyzing breath passed over his head, causing his hair to blow up at the roots.

"Brush!"

With a flash of golden light, three meters three skimmed over the rope and the cold plum tree.

Liu Sheng fell to the ground with a "poof".

And the crown of the cold plum tree fell to the ground for a while.

Liu Sheng looked at Ximen Hao in a daze, the rest of his life after the catastrophe was his mood at this time.

Ji Wuxian looked at Ximen Hao in a daze, although he only had one layer of rebirth, but he could also see that the other party was strong again, after having the weapon in hand, this violent maniac might become a god!

"Sick ghost, you take Liu Sheng, go to the City Lord's Mansion today, go to Hu Yanzhuo to be a death row prisoner, whether male or female, as long as it is suitable, bring me back!"

Ximen Hao carried the three meters three on his shoulders, and he had to do it at the same time today.

Ji Wuxian was stunned for a moment, and then smiled:

"It's okay, I don't like to see you kill people anyway. ”

"Liu Sheng, do you hear that? You and the sick ghost are the ones who selected the Jinyi Guard this time, you have to have a little more eyesight as the general banner, don't pick some waste back!"

Ximen Hao looked at Liu Sheng with a cold face.

Liu Sheng was overjoyed and hurriedly knelt on the ground to receive his order.

"Okay, your dog stays, let me ride, I'll take that little girl's skin and dig out the nest of the Kuiwolf mercenary group!"

Ximen Hao was instantly filled with evil energy, and he wanted to stand up for power, so this Kuiwolf mercenary group became the whetstone for his first battle in Winter Rin City.

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Ji Wuxian and Liu Sheng to react, he grabbed the ears of the wind wolf and walked towards Ying's room.

"Damn! That's my mount!"

Ji Wuxian complained depressedly, but Ximen Hao didn't like him at all.

"That~ Ji Gongzi, what are you going to do, Your Highness?"

Liu Sheng looked at the hundred peerless iron horsemen who were already neatly arrayed outside.

Ji Wuxi glanced at it, then glanced at the sky, and said very pretendedly:

"Winter Rin City, it's going to change. ”