Chapter 62: The Sword of the Son of Heaven

As the day of the festival approached, news reached the capital of Ho.

Champion Hou Huo went to the barbarian Dragon City to break down, and killed the nobles and high-level nobles of the Huns, Turks, and Jurchens who had no barbarians, which made the entire barbarian tribe fall into a state of panic and disorder for a while.

This news brought cheers and encouragement to the entire Protoss, and this was the only great victory of the Protoss against the barbarians in the past thousand years.

It's just that on the way back to Han on the way back, Huo Qubing and his 3,000 ironclad cavalry were all nowhere to be found, and there was no news.

The people who were originally composing songs and drinking began to feel uneasy again, full of worries about Huo Quai's safety.

It is almost impossible for Huo Qubing to return from the hinterland of the barbarians who have already reacted and are extremely angry.

In the temple of the Zhou Dynasty, an extremely sharp long sword was suspended in front of the spiritual seat in the temple.

The blade of the long sword has a bright yellow brilliance flowing, giving people a kind of majestic like the sea, and with the awe-inspiring and righteous coercion, this sword is the Zhou Dynasty's inheritance of the Son of Heaven Sword, but also the eighth generation of the Zhou Dynasty Son of Heaven Ji Pifang Divine Soul dwells in peace.

In the year before the Son of Heaven Sword, a middle-aged man wearing a crown robe knelt on the ground.

This middle-aged man's name is Ji Gongyan, who is the current son of the Zhou Dynasty, called King You.

Ji Gongnei knelt on the ground and respectfully told Ji Pifang about Huo Quai's surprise attack on the barbarian Dragon City.

After listening to Ji Gongni's proclamation, Ji Pifang's vicissitudes and simple voice came from the sword of the Son of Heaven, as if it came from a long distance: "You get up first, let the vassal states strengthen their vigilance, the barbarians may be willing to attack our Zhou Dynasty wantonly, and send more sword slaves to inquire about the news in the territory of the barbarian tribes." ”

Ji Gongni stood up and gave a salute to the Son of Heaven Sword: "Grandson knows, I'll go down and make arrangements." ”

Ji Gong Nirvana looked obedient on his face, but he slandered Ji Pifang in his heart, the current Great Zhou Dynasty is no longer the Great Zhou Dynasty before the previous year, and the edict he issued to the vassal states, it would be good if they could listen to three points.

There is no need to send sword slaves at all, the Wei Yi of the Qin State, the embroidered messenger of the Han State, the Jinyi Guard of the Ming State, the Imperial City Division of the Song State, and the Lijingmen of the Tang Dynasty, which one is not better than the sword slave, why bother to do thankless work.

Ji Pifang seemed to be aware of Ji Gongne's thoughts, and the Son of Heaven Sword let out a soft roar, which frightened Ji Gongnie and quickly knelt on the ground again.

After about a cup of tea, the Son of Heaven Sword did not make any more sound, and Ji Gongnei cautiously raised his head to look at the Son of Heaven Sword suspended above his head.

"Hey, I know you have your own concerns and thoughts, although our Zhou Dynasty is not as powerful as before, we are always the great clan of the God Clan." The voice of Ji Pifang in the Sword of Heaven came from far and near, with a little tiredness and amazement.