Chapter 50: Proud Blood, Iron-Bone Lord

"I just want to ask the emperor to think of the common people in the world and the peace of the country and the people." Cang Yun whispered, but he was unhurried.

"Are you trying to persuade the emperor to suffer this humiliation?" The Queen Mother looked at Cang Yun dissatisfied, and her displeasure was not suppressed in her tone: "How could I, Nanzhao, be threatened by that Northern Wuxiao?" ”

Cang Yun glanced at her: "Nan Zhao is not afraid, the Queen Mother is not afraid, but the people will be afraid!" The emperor asked him to be his staff, in order to help him stabilize the situation in the world, and now that the new emperor is in the court, it is the time to show benevolence and the power of the Son of Heaven. And that Beiwu, has always been the word 'reckless and brave', if bixia is quick for a while, and is willing to provoke a barbarian country to break the agreement and use force, then he should say nothing, anyway, the position of the staff is based on the heart, try to do it or mess around, and it also depends on whether there is a Ming Jun worth my effort. ”

As soon as he threw out these words, Sheng Lanzhu's face was extremely ugly, and Nangong Rui stared at him for a moment, and then turned his head to Huangmen and said, "Come to the palace with her!" ”

Without a word, it was already a compromise, and the little yellow door immediately went down to pass the word, and Nangong Rui turned his head and said to Cang Yun: "Wait a minute, Gongzi Cang, you won't use Xiezhen as an excuse to persuade a lot, right?" ”

Cang Yun blinked: "Since Bixia thinks I talk a lot, then I won't say anything." He said as he raised his head to look at the white figure in front of him, pale and leisurely.

Nangong Rui pursed his lips and turned his head back, just when he saw the closed eyes of the loyal Wang Qingyue who was kneeling on the ground, he pursed his lips and looked ahead.

At this moment, Qin Fang was stepping forward, in order to avoid pricking her body with every movement, she almost took out the straightness when she stood in a military posture, but after all, it was a step, even if she had moved gently and slowly, she could still feel the burning pain in her back when she took every step.

Yes, it's not a sting, it's a burning pain, when those tender thorns pierce the skin through the fabric, because of its own barbs, it will hook into the skin, and every movement will pull the cloth, and it will pull the muscles, so the inevitable movement makes her feel the burning pain.

However, she did not change the speed of her steps, nor did she let the pain appear on her face, and she walked forward step by step, her head held high to prove the indomitability of her soul.

Suddenly, a column of soldiers rushed to the front, and they rushed in front of the hundred officials, and they all set up spears and broadswords to make a way for her to bow their heads.

Yes, bow your head, the height of the crossing of those weapons is exactly as high as her head, and if she wants to pass without harm, she can only bow her head and go forward, and that is ......

The thorns on her back will be pierced with joy.

Qin Fang pursed his lips and looked up at the front, the more than forty people kneeling in front of the hall were faintly in the luster of the weapons, and the gold of the king was showing off.

She bit her lip and stepped forward, her body still straight towards the bowed path in front of her.

Her forehead struck the spear, and instead of looking down, she threw her head back, raised her right hand and grabbed the spear and threw it out.

The thick wooden stick was broken in two, and then the spearhead of the spear was directly grabbed by Qin Fang and thrown to the ground!

This scene caused everyone to be in an uproar, and the officials were shocked and at a loss.

And Qin Fang bit his lip and stepped forward, and after hitting the big knife, he still raised his right hand sideways and grabbed the handle under the big knife.

She gritted her teeth and exerted her strength, leaning on her steel right arm, leaning on her right hand that could pinch off the steel pipe.

The sound of "popping" broke crisply into everyone's eardrums, and the surprise of the hundred officials became fearful, and the hands of the soldiers trembled.

A woman, a woman who has no power to restrain a chicken, can break two weapons in a row with only one hand, and the wooden handle of the spear is okay, but the big knife is made of iron, and it was also directly broken by her, how can they not be frightened?

Qin Fang's eyes were fierce, she looked at the soldiers in front of her, and stepped forward again.

There was a soldier's weapon, raised at the moment she approached, and gave way, and the horror in his eyes showed that he did not dare to fight with him.

She didn't stop and continued to move forward, and gradually more soldiers wanted to follow suit, but most of them had admiration in their eyes.

What is Bing? A warrior who protects his family and country.

What is Yong? Facing life and death with perseverance.

How can they not admire a woman who shows her iron bones in front of them?

So more and more soldiers wanted to let her not say it, and gave her more liliang with a kind of attention.

However, when this road of bowing his head was about to end, the auspicious chief steward walked down with a wide-backed saber, which made Qin Fang subconsciously squint, and then glanced at the high Queen Mother Sheng Lanzhu.

"Qing Huan! The Queen Mother has an edict, if you have the ability to break this saber, the road in front of the palace will not be difficult, if you can't, then the Sprinkle family will use this knife to leave your right arm! The auspicious male duck shouted in an ugly voice: "Lest you, a man of mixed blood in the Northern Martial Arts, be complacent with brute force to hack me Nanzhao!" ”

Hokubu ...... Miscellaneous ......

Qin Fang's eyes flashed with a fierce color, when Jixiang was just about to pick up the saber, she shook her right arm, and a slap was firmly slapped on Jixiang's face, and immediately half of his face was deformed and his teeth were not to speak, and he slept directly on the steps full of blood, and couldn't even speak for a long time.

"My name, can you call it?" She glared at him, and then bent down to pick up the saber, and now the crowd in front of her also saw her back.

The white clothes under the wattles are already red and stained with blood, and the patches of red are set off by the white, the red is shocking, the red is shocking, but ...... Lord Hui was silent.

Suddenly, there was a strange atmosphere around her, as if everyone was not watching a play, nor was she looking at how unbearable she was today, but watching her go to the court, and her heart was tugging.

Qin Fang picked up this wide-backed saber, the weight of the hand was enough to prove that it was an excellent weapon on the battlefield back then, after all, in a battle, a saber can cut off the backbone of a horse, if it is broken by brute force, it is a dream!

However, what she has is not brute force, but the high-tech of Shijie in the future.

"Queen Mother, this knife was brought by you to Qing Huan to break, if Qing Huan is not wrong, this saber is a relic of your Sheng family, if I break it today, what should you do if you and he are looking for trouble for me in the future?" She asked, her voice floating up the stairs in front of the temple.

"As long as you can break it, the mourning family will not trouble you, but if you can't break it, then the mourning family will want your right arm!" Sheng Lanzhu stood up as she spoke, and her golden dress showed her nobility with the emperor.

Qin Fang smiled, reached out and touched the wide-backed saber, then bent his knees, put the saber across his leg, and pressed his hand on the blade.

"Huan'er!" Suddenly, Qing Yue's voice came from the front, although it was a little windy, but her roar, she heard it clearly: "The sword is the glory of the soldier, it cannot be destroyed, good daughter, you go, Dad doesn't need you to bear the guilt, if you bear the charge in order to survive, Dad would rather die!" ”

Qin Fang's eyebrows furrowed, and then he said loudly: "There is nothing called living, life is always precious!" She said that her right arm exerted force, but when she saw that the wide-backed knife was bent a little, but when it was about to break, she changed places and broke again.

The wind was blowing, and on the white clothes behind him, the blood color was rapidly expanding the area it rendered, and the wide-backed saber in Qin Fang's hand became a circle.