Chapter Twenty-Six: The Sword of the Great Liang Clan

This is a traditional project of the Moon Tower. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 infoThe competition platform on the first floor is mostly played by civilian warriors with outstanding skills, and those who win can get money and rewards. There is also a consolation prize for losing.

Some extremely good, or stunts, are on the field and are looked up to. There will be a high probability that they will be recruited by the nobles, and some people will even be accepted by the cultivation sect and accepted as apprentices by martial arts masters. In an instant, he got rid of the embarrassing situation of civilians, and getting ahead was just around the corner.

Therefore, this competition platform is also called Yuelongtai. For many years, countless people have been competing every day. If someone competes, there will naturally be a dealer to open a gambling market. Yuelou alone relies on this item, which can be described as a daily progress.

"Okay, this move is beautiful, the Jedi counterattacks. Beat him, beat him. Pour, pour, pour. It's good, Lao Tzu's vision is really right, hahaha, one loses four, and he nets two thousand taels of silver. On the jousting stage, the skinny boy Jedi fought back and won the game in one fell swoop.

The two warriors on the third floor smiled. They put their bets on the teenagers, and they were naturally happy when they won.

"Good job, boy. The hundred taels of silver will be rewarded to you. The warrior on the left took out a silver ticket from his arms, waved it at will, and the fluttering silver ticket flew to the competition platform in a blink of an eye, just like a secret weapon for killing.

"That young man, my master wants to invite you to a drink and make friends. Can I enjoy the light? On the railing on the fourth floor, a warrior dressed as a guard issued an invitation to the young man.

"Here it is." The boy was tired and scarred. But the spirit is strong, and the silver ticket for the reward falls like raindrops, which makes his heart bloom. In this one, he earned at least thousands of taels of silver, which was enough for his martial arts training expenses for several months.

"Uncle is really good eyesight, congratulations. This uncle, the latest and most exciting information, ten taels of silver is definitely worth it, come and get a copy. ”

The warrior on the left turned around and saw where the white-clothed waiter was still nagging, and hurriedly waved his hand to stop: "Okay, okay, I'm afraid of you." Hurry up and say, what news. ”

"Ahem!" The white-clothed waiter pretended to be and cleared his throat before saying, "At noon today, there was a big battle in the Imperial City Campus. The participants include the eldest princess, the fifth prince, the sixth prince, the ninth princess, and the thirteenth prince, a total of ten people. ”

Hearing this, the warrior on the right also turned his head and showed an expression of interest. He said: "Don't give me a false head, just get to the point." ”

"Ugh." When the waiter heard this, he said directly: "The thirteenth prince Yu Canghai single-handedly overturned the eldest princess, the fifth prince, the sixth prince, the seventh princess, the eighth prince, the ninth princess, and the tenth princess." One fights seven, or a siege. The eldest princess was beaten miserably, the fifth prince was beaten all over the ground looking for teeth, the sixth prince was beaten unconscious, and the eighth prince broke seven ribs. ”

When the waiter said this, he saw a white flower, and a silver ticket with a face value of one hundred taels suddenly stood in front of him. He smiled happily, put it in his pocket in an instant, lowered his head and said with a smile: "Uncle is so generous, if you have any orders, just say it." ”

"From beginning to end, clearly, tell me carefully. Everything about today's school field. ”

"Okay, sit down, uncle, I'll tell you in detail..."

The waiter finished speaking and left.

The warrior on the left said: "In March this year, I saw Yu Taihua, the sixth prince, in the Moon Tower. With the cultivation of the middle level of the samurai, he picked up sixteen high-level warriors in a row at the Yuelongtai without defeat, and at the highest, he dealt with three high-level warriors at the same time. Even skipping the level of challenge, and a martial artist beginner fight, regardless of victory or defeat. Those who can enter the Moon Tower are all the best in the same realm. ”

"Just one of the six princes is worthy of the title of the royal family. As a result, I told me today that such a genius was beaten unconscious by a move. What do I have to say? ”

The warrior on the right also sighed: "The siege is not as good as a heads-up, and the result is still devastating." That Yu Canghai is said to be the cultivation of the middle level of the samurai. Why is there such a big difference? One hits seven. What kind of monster is this, I'm afraid that even if I, a middle-level martial artist, go up, I will be beaten all over the ground looking for teeth. ”

"If I'm not mistaken, the mother of the Thirteen Princes was born as a maid and was killed. No one dared to bully him before, and I haven't heard of anything outstanding. ”

"The inchworm bends in order to seek faith; The sting of the dragon and snake to survive also. This is terrible, endure humiliation, and take off in one day. Deeply in line with the principles of martial arts. ”

"Seven of you together, don't waste my time. Teeth all over the floor. Are you not convinced? Look at these words, he is really a big man, very domineering. Tomorrow, the entire Yuan Kyoto will be spread. Have fun watching. ”

Miyagi. Left Prime Minister's House.

In the study, Zuo Xiang was listening to the housekeeper's report, which was about Yu Canghai.

When the housekeeper finished speaking, Zuo Xiang was silent for a while, and then said to himself: "Heroes are born in troubled times." ”

Wang Meng, the left minister, ranked as the third duke, with a golden seal and purple ribbon, and a marquis, is the highest official in the Yu Dynasty today.

Wang Meng is a living hero. Born as a civilian, he joined the army for his father at the age of sixteen. Relying on real military exploits, he became a general of Erpin Zhendong from a pawn. Then abandon the martial arts and follow the text, and enter the cabinet to worship the prime minister. In the period of the first emperor, it was the left minister, and it has been more than 20 years now.

It is now the most majestic Shenwu Hou Gao Changgong, and when he sees Wang Meng, he has to respectfully shout teacher.

Wang Meng took a few steps, pushed open the window of the room, and looked at the sky. Half paid, he suddenly said: "You go to the inner library, take out the sword of the Great Liang Clan, and send it to the Thirteen Princes." ”

"Ahh The housekeeper was taken aback, and he never questioned Wang Meng, so he hurriedly dissuaded: "Master, this, how can this work." It's your honor. And it will be impeached by the imperial history, and the right minister is a lesson from the past, and now it is a big taboo. ”

"Go get it." Wang Meng smiled, his tone indifferent, but firm.

"Yes." The butler couldn't, so he walked out. When he returned, he was followed by two black-clad warriors, one holding a huge two-handed sword, unsheathed, lightless, and bladeless, as if it were the roughest weapon. The other was holding a suit of soft armor, which was as bright as jade.

"Master, do you want to send it over now?" The steward bowed down to the king.

Wang Meng walked over, stretched out his hand and picked up the long sword, stroked it nostalgically, and sighed: "Four hundred and thirty years ago, the founding emperor of the Great Liang Dynasty imitated the ancient artifact, the sword of Jiumu. He personally supervised the creation of four divine swords. One for personal use, one for the prince, one for the prime minister, and one for the captain. Symbolizes the monarch, the heir, wisdom and force. Known as the Great Liang Sword, it is the national treasure of the Liang Dynasty. ”

"Thirty years ago, I was still the general of Zhendong, leading the troops to the Celestial Dragon Empire. On the way back, on the secret order of the Senate, they ambushed the Great Liang Dynasty and buried them all on the way back. Even their crown prince was killed by me. This one is the loot. It is the sword of the prince in the sword of the Great Liang clan, and was rewarded to me by the first emperor. ”

"The sword is a two-handed sword, and it is the way of the hegemon. It is six feet six feet long, six inches and six minutes wide, and weighs three thousand six hundred pounds. It is smelted with the blood of Xuanjing, meteoric iron, dragon steel, and great goblins. The sword becomes a spirit, and it is your own choice. It was originally a low-grade spiritual weapon, but no one could use it, and it was not even as good as a magic weapon. In my case, it can only be used as an ornament, and the symbolic meaning is greater than the actual effect. ”

Wang Meng waved the Daliang sword casually with one hand, fluttering lightly, without the appearance of 3,600 catties at all, like a straw. He said tastelessly: "I am ninety-three years old, and my life span is short. If you can't become a real person, it's a delusion after all. Power, status, wealth, and beauty are all powerless, and life is important. ”

Wang Meng put the big sword back, picked up the brilliant soft armor again, shook it, and said: "This is the treasure armor sent to me by Tiangong when I was young, and it has been with me on the Eastern Expedition to the Northern Expedition for more than 40 years, saving my life many times. Wang's Jia, the world's sharp weapon. It's a pity that after my sixth realm, I didn't pass through. ”

"I've been sitting on the phase for almost thirty years, and it's time to make room for the juniors. The future, it's still theirs. Go ahead, send it now. In this world, there will be chaos, and there will be many heroes. It's a pity that I'm old, and I was born at the wrong time. Otherwise, I also want to appreciate the majesty of Yu Canghai. Wang Meng smiled, waved his hand, and sent the butler away.

"No." The butler replied.

Dan has nine grades, and there are nine orders for instruments.

Legend has it that the Nine Pindan, one can allow ordinary people to cross the human realm and directly reach the grandmaster stage of the Yi Ling Realm. Waste wood becomes a demon, a pig's head becomes a dragon, and you can change your life against the sky. But in fact, nine is the extreme, and basically no one has ever seen it. The Treasure Life Full-Form Pill that Yu Canghai took was the Seven Pins Pill, and the whole continent ranked in the top ten.

There are nine levels of weapons, which are divided into sharp weapons, magic weapons, and spiritual weapons. There are upper, middle and lower grades. It corresponds to the ninth order.

Sharp weapons, which refer to sharp weapons, are also metaphors for outstanding talents. Most of them are mortal soldiers, and they are the armor used by warriors in the human realm. Wang's Jia, known as the world's sharp weapon, is the highest craftsmanship at this stage.

Ritual instruments. It is used in the transcendent realm, it can stimulate the power of the spirit, attract the blessing of the power of heaven and earth, and can amplify the power of martial arts. Each piece is a national weapon and is very precious. The inheritance treasure of many families, sects, and tribes is the magic weapon.

Spiritual weapons. It is a national treasure, such as the Da Liang sword, and the power of the whole country cannot make a few, because the materials are not available. There are very few rumors in the world, and they are all treasures that suppress luck.

In fact, to put it bluntly, it is a spiritual weapon with a spirit, and it will choose its own master. This is the case with the Great Liang Clan's sword. The Yu Dynasty came, but no one could use it, so it was given to Wang Meng. He can't use it either, it's better to use a better weapon.

The highest weapon that can be seen in the world is a medium-grade spiritual weapon. Thirty years ago, it occurred during the war of the Eight Kingdoms against the Celestial Dragon Empire. It was sacrificed by a martial artist of the Great Zhou Dynasty and killed Long Batian, the emperor of the Tianlong Empire at that time, head-on on the city wall.

The high-grade spiritual weapon is the ninth-order weapon, which is called an artifact. Legend has it that in ancient times, there were saints who ruled the world, divided the earth into Kyushu, shepherded the gold of the world, and cast nine swords to symbolize it. These nine swords are artifacts, called the Sword of Nine Mu. It is also the only nine artifacts in the world. Again, no one has ever seen it.

It's just that it is said that the founding emperor of the Holy Empire once obtained an artifact, thus creating the Holy Empire. When he died, the artifact was lost. Later generations called the country an artifact, and the artifact of Sheji came from this. When the Holy Empire collapsed, the world called it the Artifact Collapse.

With the country as an artifact, it is conceivable that the power of the sword of Jiumu.