Chapter 17 Am I Handsome?

The terrible screams tore through the night, deafening, spread all over the streets and alleys of the imperial capital, children stopped crying, for a time the whole imperial capital was silent for a moment, and then there were more than ten bold good deeds in groups of three or five, walking cautiously in the direction of the palace together, the heart was creepy, I had to sing and courage, and secretly prayed in my heart not to be haunted, fortunately, the scream gradually stopped abruptly, and finally returned to calm and silent, and Jinghua re-entered the hustle and bustle. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

At this time, in the Jinluan Palace, the hysterical screams almost wanted to puncture the eardrums, but everyone didn't care, because in the middle of the main hall, a disgusting bloody incident had just happened!

Qin Sheng's face was still as warm as a spring breeze, but in the eyes of everyone, he looked like a gentle demon!

At Qin Sheng's feet, it is Chen Ziquan's lower body, or rather...... It's a pool of blood and shattered ...... Egg......

Looking at the scene in front of them, all the boys had a chill under their crotches, and subconsciously clamped their legs, and some people's stomachs and intestines had begun to twitch violently, and a strong sense of vomiting was across their chests.

Chen Ziquan's egg, that's it...... was trampled on by Qin Sheng!

Su Yan snorted, goosebumps on his skin sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, his heart seemed to tremble, and at this time he secretly swore in his heart: In the future, he must never provoke people surnamed Qin, one of them let him understand the terrible consequences of provoking women, and the other If he is angry, he must always watch out for the part under his crotch, be careful when he gets up in the middle of the night and finds that the crotch is cold and empty!

The audience was silent.

Chen Ziquan has been directly fainted by the painful pain, although the cultivator is said to be a copper muscle and iron bones, a body of steel, but after all, it refers to the tempering of the physique and physical strength, such a vital broken wound, I am afraid that even the saint is unable to rejuvenate.

Moreover, this kind of pain is not only physical pain, but also a heavy shadow covering the soul that covers the sky and the sun, and the mind of the cultivator will not change because of the depth of the Tao, because many girls in the mountain and sea realm are even afraid of rats and frogs, although in fact they can be killed with a single finger.

His Majesty the Emperor recovered from his stunnedness, shook his head and smiled bitterly, and said in his heart How can I explain this to King Zhao, this Chen Ziquan is the prince of Great Zhao, and it seems that it is really unkind to let the branch of the Great Zhao Emperor's family be broken.

The two eunuchs walked quickly to Qin Sheng's side from outside the hall, looked at Chen Ziquan, who was half-dead at Qin Sheng's feet, with a strange expression, and bowed down and said, "Please raise your feet." ”

Qin Sheng raised his feet with a smile, and then made matters worse, adding fuel to the fire and stepping on Chen Ziquan's vital point, the originally shattered parts were completely scattered into mud and dust, broken to the point that they could no longer be broken.

Seeing this scene of killing everything, all the boys present felt a chill in their hearts, and their crotches were tight.

After all, the two eunuchs had also experienced the painful experience of castration, so they couldn't hold back the smile that welled up in their hearts, lifted Chen Ziquan, and walked straight to the direction of the Tai Hospital.

Emperor Xueliang's eyes fell on Qin Sheng, things have reached this point and there is no change, I want to spread the news to Da Zhao tomorrow, Zhao Wang Bacheng will look up to the sky hysterically and shout for a few hours, and then write a blood letter, calling on the people of the whole country to defeat the hegemony of the Qin family in Chang'an.

As a generation of emperors, it is natural to have the imperial skills to control the subjects, both grace and power, and appropriate appeasement, now that the son of the family has been castrated, behind the castration is still the powerful Chang'an Qin family, how is this good?

The emperor had a headache, sighed helplessly, stroked his forehead and waved his hand, "Come back to your seat." ”

Qin Sheng shook the paper fan and returned to his seat abruptly, extremely chic, but in the eyes of many people, this jade-like appearance was the devil's head-scratching posture.

However, Chen Ziquan's cut off the heir is not a bad thing, at least for Sima Xiang, the prince of the Great Jin Kingdom, thinking that this genius who is known as the hope of Dazhao Zhongxing who has been pressing on his head all the year round has become a demon who does not move, Sima Xiang felt extremely relieved from the heart.

This bloody scene did not affect the next eight games, in less than half an hour, all the people who advanced to the finals of the Heroes Banquet were decided, the strong Hengqiang, like Tang Ling, Tang Di, Qin E and other geniuses easily defeated each other, plus Su Yan, who was authorized by the emperor, a total of eleven people.

The emperor looked at the nineteen people present and said with a smile: "You are all the hope of tomorrow in my Great Zhou, such as the sunrise of the sun, the light of Binghuan Gaogao, this reward is naturally indispensable......

As soon as the words fell, nineteen fiery eyes were all cast on the emperor, if it weren't for the emperor's cultivation as deep as the sea, I am afraid that he would have been killed by now.

The emperor smiled bitterly twice and jokingly said, "You Aiqing, don't take me as the focus of your attention. ”

Twenty chamberlains came from the Inner Court Division, and began to issue a rosewood box to one person, the wooden box was carved with dragons and phoenixes, ingenious workmanship, and the outer box alone was an extremely delicate handicraft.

Su Yan opened the box.

In the box lies a piece of white and transparent jade, the cold jade surface is flawless, like ice and snow melting, pure white as the moon, and the brilliance flows.

Su Yan's fingertips touched the jade surface slightly, and he only felt a thin cold breath refreshed people's hearts, and his mind returned to peace and tranquility, as if he had been filled with a bucket of ice water, and he calmed down a lot in an instant.

"This Bai Gui is made of cold jade that has been buried for thousands of years under the 10,000-year-old iceberg in the extreme north, which can clear the mind and eyes, and calm the mind, I have also arranged a sword qi in this jade, as long as the jade lord is threatened, it will automatically get out of the attack."

The emperor calmly explained, but Su Yan was more and more shocked in his heart: Hanyu? A sword aura of a saint?

Su Yan gasped, not only because he was shocked by these rare treasures that the emperor said, but also because this piece of white gui was so cold that after touching it for a long time, even the palm of his hand was covered with a thin layer of frost!

This piece of jade will be of great benefit to my cultivation of the Cold Ice True Yuan in the future!

Su Yan covered the box and looked excited.

The emperor smiled and looked at the talents below, and said, "If you Aiqing have any questions about cultivation, you can ask me now, and you will definitely know everything, and you will say everything." ”

Hearing this, Su Yan's heart was surging for a while, and asking for advice from the saint is an opportunity that countless people dream of, the so-called saint, gathering the essence of the sun and the moon, seizing the creation of heaven and earth, stealing the stars and picking the moon, all symbolizing an era and era, an insurmountable mountain, if you can get the guidance of the saint in terms of practice, and see the sun, the benefits for future cultivation can be more than a star and a half.

As soon as Su Yan wanted to ask for advice on the practice of swordsmanship, he saw Qin Dashao on the other side cover the box, tilted his head lazily, crossed his legs, and said loudly: "Your Majesty, I have a question!" ”

Naturally, he is a good scholar who asks questions, and his love of learning is certainly worthy of praise, but Qin Dashao's appearance of tilting his head is really terrifying, like an uncle lazily asking a question, if the little guy answers well, throw a few taels of silver as a reward, if he doesn't fight well, he will scold his head and face.

The emperor looked at Qin Sheng's unruly appearance, and the long-standing dissatisfaction in his heart was about to erupt, he held back his anger and gritted his teeth and said, "Qin ...... Aiqing ...... What's the matter? ”

Qin Sheng yawned, got up slowly, straightened his robe, brushed the green silk, and touched his face, then slowly looked at His Majesty the Emperor, whose face was like cold frost, and asked a question that made people speechless.

"Your Majesty, am I handsome?"