The difference is thousands of miles, which is the current state of Zhao Sanxiong. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Taking advantage of the deterrent effect of Zhang Yuanshi's roar, Jing Ke lightning out of his sword, ignoring the dagger with blue light and poison, and directly hitting Zhao Sanxiong's eyebrows.

"To live." Zhang Yuan had other plans.

Jing Ke withdrew his hand at the right time, and the sharp tip of the sword pierced Zhao Sanxiong's skin.

Tick tick, red blood dripping down.

"Dusk Jun, I am the younger brother of the current Queen Mother, the princes of Yunzhou, with the gold medal of avoiding death given by the first emperor, you can't kill me!"

"Don't worry, Ben Duan-kun doesn't plan to kill you for the time being."

Kill you, it's too cheap for you.

Ya, dare to rebel? Lao Tzu's cliff wants to get you, and the people of the whole country will look at it, and the other princes will also look at it.

If this matter is not handled well, those generals and ministers will also find the right time to give Lao Tzu eye medicine, which will be very troublesome.

Of course, if it is dealt with, everything will be fine in the future. In the future, as the guys who fight the world by themselves, they will think about Zhao Sanxiong's lessons from the past and weigh them carefully.

Subdued Zhao Sanxiong so easily, Zhang Yuan didn't expect it.

"It's still my brother, my lion roar skill is powerful, the deterrent effect of the top lion roar skill is quite good, even the princes of Zhao Sanxiong, who want to rebel, were caught off guard, and their hands and feet trembled and their breath was suffocated."

With Jing Ke's ten-step killing record, the short distance is a perfect combination.

Whoever is cut is killed, and whoever is caught is unlucky.

However, Zhang Yuan still felt that if he had the opportunity in the future, he would have to practice more martial arts moves, otherwise when Jing Ke was not by his side, it would be difficult for him to defeat the enemy with one move.

"It's better to have another simple task or something, and reward a wave of great prizes."

In Zhang Yuan's head, several thoughts flashed in an instant.

It wasn't until Ou Yezi stroked his chest, knelt in front of him, and shouted Long live the emperor, long live, that Zhang Yuan came back to his senses.

"You're Ou Yezi?"

Zhang Yuan looked at the sword-forging master in front of him and used the system to check Ou Yezi's information.

Name: Ou Yezi.

Identity: Lord of Sword Forge Valley.

Age: 45 years old.

Constitution: 38 [Affects Health and Defense].

Strength: 37 [Affects Weight Bearing and External Power Attack].

Agility: 26 [Affects Posture and Speed].

Ordinary people generally ten o'clock.

Internal Force: 52 [Affect Recovery and Internal Attack].

Internal Strength Method: Thirteen Styles of Tibetan Sword Pavilion Tibetan Sword.

The current cultivation is: third-rate.

Loyalty: 60 points [maximum 100 points]

Title: Sword Casting Master [Obtained this title for painstaking efforts to forge the Longquan Sword].

Title ability: It can greatly increase the quality of the forged weapon, and has a certain chance to cast a divine weapon.

There is a title?

Zhang Yuan also thought that only he, a person who had crossed over, would get the title.

couldn't help it, Zhang Yuan looked at Ou Yezi's information again.

"Hehe, in the future, Ben Duan Jun will fight the world, and Ou Yezi will make weapons for Ben Duanjun."

Zhang Yuan noticed that Ou Yezi's internal strength and mental method turned out to be the thirteen styles of the Tibetan Sword Pavilion and the Tibetan Sword.

Yesterday, Jing Ke also said that the general trend of the world is mainly due to the eight superpowers and the eight super forces.

Among them, the Hidden Sword Pavilion is one of the eight super Jianghu forces!

"Ou Yezi, are you willing to serve the country?"

"Emperor Qiqi, the grass people are only interested in sword casting in this life, and they want to cast a peerless sword, and the sword casting valley is a force in the rivers and lakes, and the grass people are considered to be more than half of the people in the rivers and lakes, and ......they are used to being free and easy."

Ou Yezi, this can be regarded as a tactful refusal.

Zhang Yuan won't, just let him go.

With a cold snort, Zhang Yuan secretly used the lion's roar skill, and Shen Hongyu contained a shocking effect: "Ou Yezi, under the Putian, it is not the king's land; On the shore of the land, it is not the king's minister. As soon as the golden mouth of this faint monarch is opened, do you dare to resist the will and disrespect? ”

A cold sweat broke out on Ou Yezi's forehead.

At this time, a clever guard behind Zhang Yuan scolded sharply:

"Bold, a small Sword Casting Valley, dare to disobey the will of the Holy Lord? Aren't you afraid that the emperor's decree will wipe out the Sword Casting Valley inside and out? ”

At this moment, Ou Yezi's face turned white.

Syllable!

Zhang Yuan turned around and gave the guard behind him a resounding slap.

"Bold, Ou Yezi is a master of sword forging and is admired, how can you be allowed to make a mistake on the sidelines? Palm your mouth, Ben Dum Jun didn't let you stop, so you weren't allowed to stop! ”

Bang Bang Bang ...... The guard said yes, without the slightest hesitation, and began to slap himself.

The slap hit him in the face, but it hurt in Ou Yezi's heart.

There was not a single stupid person present.

But Ou Yezi thought that he was just a gradual person, and he really didn't want to brand the machine with the imperial court, so he glanced at the familiar Jing Ke expectantly.

Jing Ke asked the two guards to tie these up, kneel in front of Zhang Yuan, and help Ou Yezi intercede.

"Your Majesty, Ou Yezi only wants to cast swords, I think let Ou Yezi continue to cast swords, but in the future, the swords forged by the Sword Casting Valley will be ......purchased by the imperial court."

Zhang Yuan shook his head secretly, Jing Ke is a good guard, especially the best to use as a secret guard.

In a scene like now, if Sandezi would not speak from Ou Yezi's position like Jing Ke, he would be with Zhang Yuan, one singing with a white face and the other with a red face, sticks and jujubes, and take down Ou Yezi and Sword Casting Valley.

Zhang Yuan didn't rush to speak, he looked at the Longquan Sword in the upper spring.

"This is the Longquan Sword you forged, show it to Ben Duanjun."

"Whoa!"

Ou Yezi took out the Longquan Sword from the mountain spring pool, held it up with both hands and handed it to Zhang Yuan.

After taking the Longquan Sword, Zhang Yuan heard the prompt of the live broadcast faint system.

Ding dong!

"Dumb Jun anchor, congratulations, you have obtained the Longquan Sword."

"The Longquan Sword is a ground-level weapon, and it is like clay when it is blown off."

Zhang Yuan took it in his hand, waved it a few times, and ordered the guards to untie the matching sword on his body, and Zhang Yuan went to buy something and waved it over.

With a ding, the guard's long sword broke in two.

Not bad!

Zhang Yuan nodded.

As the old saying goes, if you want to do a good job, you must first sharpen your tools.

Zhang Yuan, the faint monarch, felt that if he wanted to conquer the world, he had to make the soldiers' weapons sharp. This greatly increases the chances of victory and the efficiency of success.

Zhang Yuan beckoned to Ou Yezi, he gave the stick just now, and now it is the turn of the jujube.

"Ou Yezi, you forged a sword for Ben Dusk, and I will reward you well."

When did the old man say he was going to give you the sword...... Ou Yezi was depressed, but he didn't dare to speak out, so he had to scold Zhang Yuanjun for being shameless.

"Ben Dujun gives you the Shaofu Supervisor and Inspector, the imperial court casting master, the three products of the top Dai Hualing, the reward of 10,000 taels of silver, and a ...... of the mansion"

What kind of cloth and porcelain house has a lot of silver, and Zhang Yuan generously rewarded it, which can be described as the first reward after crossing over.

The guards have already reminded me just now that whatever the emperor says, he is disrespectful to the decree, and he will lose his head.

Zhang Yuan, a faint king, did not feel that he was a strong man...... When you are a faint gentleman, you want this kind of consciousness that hurts your brain cells to engage in yarn?

At the same time, Zhang Yuan also asked millions of netizens in the live broadcast room: What are the skills for casting weapons, and advanced smelting methods.

Isn't Ou Yezi a swordsmith? Heavy rewards may not be attractive to him, but the advanced sword-forging technology must make him salivate, crying and begging to work for himself, right?