Chapter 42: The Sword of Longquan

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Zhang Yuan hooked his finger at the copycat Zhao Yun.

Jing Ke escorted the cottage Zhao Yun and walked in front of Zhang Yuan.

Holding the scabbard, he knocked twice on the shanzhai Zhao Yun's calf.

With a plop, the copycat Zhao Yun knelt in front of Zhang Yuan.

"You are Zhao Sanxiong's lieutenant, called Zhao Yun?"

"Who the hell are you, and how do you know my name?" Cottage Zhao Yun did not answer the rhetorical question.

Zhang Yuan smiled and flicked his toes lightly on the ground.

A fist-sized stone suddenly flew up and fell into Zhang Yuan's palm.

Zhang Yuan's five fingers were closed, and the stones instantly turned into powder, flowing out from the cracks of his fingers.

"You don't want to be this stone, just answer the question obediently." seems to be a bland sentence, Zhang Yuan actually used the lion's roar.

The lion's roar is one of the strongest "Shaolin 72 stunts" in the world.

Under the clear roar, it is like a thunderstorm that has been heard for several miles, making the enemy's liver and gallbladder violent, terrified and terrifying, and incredible.

Promoted to the top level of the Lion's Roar Gong, Zhang Yuan can control the effect of the exercises, only for one person.

In this way, the deterrent effect is extremely strong.

If Zhang Yuan wants, he can even directly make the copycat Zhao Yun pee his pants in fright.

"Don't ...... Don't kill me! I am indeed Zhao Sanxiong's lieutenant general, named Zhao Yun, and I am Zhao Sanxiong's cousin. ”

Cottage Zhao Yun was deterred by the top-level lion roar skill, and he didn't dare not tell the truth.

It turns out that there is still this layer of relationship.

Zhang Yuan nodded and asked lightly, "Do you want to die or live?" ”

The voice was very weak, but the cottage Zhao Yun was so frightened that cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

As a cousin of the strongest prince of Zhang State, Zhao Yun has fine clothes and food every day, and He has been threatened with his life.

"I ...... I don't want to die. ”

After a while, Zhang Yuan made his identity clear, stuffed a lump of mud, and told the cottage Zhao Yun that this was a poison that pierced the intestines.

After a meal of coercion and temptation, Zhang Yuan checked Zhao Yun's loyalty again, and rose from fifty points to eighty points.

"I can't wait any longer, I'll make do with it."

Zhang Yuan asked the cottage Zhao Yun to walk in front, and he and Jing Ke and the others followed behind him in disguise as subordinates.

The group walked into the valley again.

With the cottage Zhao Yun, those soldiers stationed there, as expected, did not look out of the ordinary, and honestly stayed in place.

Zhang Yuan put his mind at ease and asked the accompanying swordsmith to lead everyone to find Ou Yezi.

Ouyezi lives in the depths of the valley and is forging a sword.

His expression was focused, his bare arms and his muscles strong, rolling as he cast his sword.

The sword being forged doesn't look long, about three feet. It's not really done yet, it's already extraordinary,

Behind Ou Yezi, there was also a person standing, who looked five big and three thick, vaguely similar to the cottage Zhao Yun.

He was a little excited, and asked from time to time: "Ou Yezi, have you cast the sword?" ”

"Ben Hou ordered you, you must succeed!"

"If you dare to fail, I will send troops to crush your Sword Forge Valley, do you hear?"

This person asked three times in a row, but Ou Yezi didn't answer, and cast the sword wholeheartedly.

"Hmph, I know you can hear me, I won't bother you now, and if you fail later, then ......"

At this time, Ou Yezi's expression became serious, and his movements became extremely violent.

Bang bang bang!

The sledgehammer, which weighed 100 catties, smashed down again and again, making the sound of DuangDuangDuang.

Obviously, the sword forging has reached a critical moment.

The man behind Ou Yezi also understood this, and kept silent, not daring to disturb, lest the sword casting fail.

After tempering again, Ou Yezi quickly put the three-foot sword into the furnace.

Immediately after, he took out a dagger and drew a long cut in his arm.

Ou Yezi let the blood that he shed drip on the three-foot sword.

Zizi ......

Ou Yezi's movements were fast, and he took out the three-foot sword from the furnace and put it into the mountain spring prepared on the side.

With a snort, a look of joy appeared on Ou Yezi's face.

"The sword succeeded?"

"Zhao Sanxiong, let's go,. Today is the big day of my Sword Forge Valley, and I don't want to kill you. ”

"Ou Yezi, did you kill me? Besides, in the Benhou Valley, more than 200 fierce generals have been arranged, do you dare to do it with me? ”

"Zhao Sanxiong, how dare you send troops into my Sword Casting Valley?"

"Hmph, a small sword forging valley, Ben Hou can order it to be flattened at will. Once the sword is cast, give it to me quickly, or I'll fetch it myself. ”

"Take it yourself, I'm afraid you don't have that ability!"

Ou Yezi was angry that he had worked hard to forge a sword, and he was about to be forcibly taken away by someone, and he was threatened to crush the Sword Forge Valley.

Don't speculate, just look at the ability under your hands!

The two of them fought in a group for a while.

Ou Yezi spent a lot of effort forging swords, and he was always worried about the safety of his disciples in the valley.

On the other hand, Zhao Sanxiong, he looked at the sword in the mountain spring from time to time, and his force was not fully exerted.

However, Zhao Sanxiong won the opportunity after more than a dozen moves.

"Ou Yezi, if you don't stop, Ben Hou will order Tu Gu, you don't want your disciple to die because of you, right?"

Hearing this, Ou Yezi scolded Zhao Sanxiong for being despicable, worried that Zhao Sanxiong would really order the slaughter of everyone in Sword Casting Valley, and became constrained for a while.

Zhao Sanxiong found an opportunity and slapped Ou Yezi's chest three times in succession.

Immediately, Ou Yezi lost the ability to fight again and was on the ground.

Zhao Sanxiong was condescending and asked, "Ben Hou gave you one last chance, from now on, how about casting weapons specifically for Ben Hou?" ”

"Phew!" Ou Yezi spat out a mouthful of bloody spittle, and said angrily: "Despicable villain, vain princes!" ”

Zhao Sanxiong was not ashamed but proud: "The marquis has no intention of continuing to be a prince, today I took your sword, and the marquis of tomorrow will lead the troops to the national capital." ”

He said that it was not appropriate for the faint gentleman to sit on the dragon chair, and he should be replaced by him.

When Zhang Yuan and others arrived, they saw this scene.

Bang Bang Bang!

Zhang Yuan applauded: "Well said, well said." Zhao Sanxiong, do you want to sit in the position of Ben Duanjun so much? ”

Zhao Sanxiong looked at it with an ugly face, and more than a dozen people rushed in.

"Zhao Yun, what are you doing? Boy, you call yourself Ben Duan, you are ......"

seemed to have thought of something, and Zhao Sanxiong, whose face was ugly, suddenly became even more ugly.

Jing Ke stood in front of Zhang Yuan, the long sword in his hand was unsheathed, and the straight-line distance from Zhao Sanxiong was less than ten steps.

Ten steps to kill people, within ten steps, kill if you want!

Zhang Yuan took this opportunity to order the live broadcast of the Dum Jun system to check Zhao Sanxiong's attributes.

Name: Zhao Sanxiong.

Identity: Princes of Yunzhou.

Age: 28 years old.

Constitution: 28 [Affects Health and Defense].

Strength: 32 [Affects Weight Bearing and External Power Attack].

Agility: 26 [Affects Posture and Speed].

Ordinary people generally ten o'clock.

Internal Force: 42 [Affect Recovery and Internal Power Attack].

Internal Strength: Kongtong Internal Strength.

The current cultivation is: third-rate.

Loyalty: 20 points [maximum 100 points]

Ma Dan, loyalty is only twenty points!

Lower than Qin Hui, a traitor?

It seems that Zhao Sanxiong is determined to rebel.

"You are the saint of today, are you really the emperor?" Zhao Sanxiong knew that there was only one person now, and scolded Zhao Yun and the gang of men outside in his heart, pretending to be surprised on the surface.

"Xiaohou Zhao Sanxiong, meet the emperor, long live the emperor, long live the emperor!"

Zhao Sanxiong knelt on the ground and bowed to Zhang Yuan again and again.

With his head down, his hair obscuring everyone's sight, he quickly took out a dagger from his boot and stabbed at the defenseless Jing Ke.

Jing Ke is not like Zhang Yuan, who can see Zhao Sanxiong's loyalty.

Although his speed is fast and his adaptability is extremely high, due to the extreme proximity of Zhao Sanxiong.

Injuries are inevitable.

"Get out!"

Jing Ke was defenseless, but Zhang Yuan knew that when his loyalty reached thirty points and below, he would attack him.

Zhao Sanxiong, who is only twenty points loyal, can't do it.

Zhang Yuan's lion roar skill is just right.

Zhao Sanxiong was affected, and his movements immediately paused, just this time, it was enough.

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