Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Sword of the Son of Heaven
Sonor! Zhang Liao drew his long sword, and suddenly felt a chill rushing towards him. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Good sword! Absolutely good sword! This was Zhang Liao's first feeling, he threw away the scabbard, held the hilt, and flicked the blade with his fingers. The voice was clear.
Zhang Liao looked at Yin, his eyes lit up: "This is also the saber left by the general?" ZTE, the name is very imposing. ”
Yin Shi saw that Zhang Liao liked it, and he was quite happy in his heart, and shook his head: "I don't know the origin of the concubine, but my husband has always disliked swords, so this should be left by Jun Weng." ”
Zhang Liao's heart moved, he plucked a hair, put it on the blade of the sword and blew it, and the thin hair broke into two pieces and fell.
"What a sword!" Zhang Liao couldn't help but admire again.
Yin Shixi said: "Since it is a good sword, Brother Zhang will wear it for self-defense." ”
"Good!" Zhang Liao is not polite to her, the so-called hero loves swords, he liked to collect weapons in his previous life, and now he sees such a sword, how can he not like it! You must know that the role that a good sword can play in battle is unimaginable, breaking the enemy's weapons and multiplying the combat effectiveness!
However, when he saw the beautiful jade on the sword spike, he ripped it off and gave it to Yin: "This thing looks good when it hangs, but it gets in the way on the battlefield, and it's a pity that it is broken." ”
Seeing him tear off the beautiful jade so roughly, Yin Shi gave him a strange look, took the beautiful jade and put it aside, took out a peace charm from his arms, and tied it to the sword spike seriously.
Zhang Liao looked at her serious appearance, and was in a trance for a while, as if he felt a kind of warmth of a wife sending her husband on the expedition, and when he came back to his senses, Yin had already tied it up, and he was looking at him with a chuckle.
Zhang Liao took the long sword a little embarrassed, hurriedly walked out of the house, and Yin Shi's soft call came from behind him: "Brother Zhang, you must come back safely." ”
"Don't worry, I'm afraid the world hasn't been able to accept me yet!" Zhang Liao laughed and went out.
Zhang Liao walked out of the courtyard, endured the pain of the wound, turned over the elephant dragon, and went straight to the barracks.
He was injured, Xianglong didn't let go, on the way Zuo Ci didn't know where to come out, fell on the horse, and saw at a glance that the long sword on Zhang Liao's waist had changed, looked at it, and suddenly said in surprise: "It's actually Zhongxing Sword?" How did you get it? ”
It had an agreement with Zhang Liao that when Zhang Liao was at home, Zuo Ci couldn't peep, so it didn't know how Zhang Liao got this long sword.
Zhang Liao asked casually: "What?" This sword is famous? Why haven't I heard of it? ”
"Illiterate!" Zuo Ci despised him and snorted: "This is one of the four swords cast by Emperor Ling during his reign, it is the Sword of the Son of Heaven, otherwise who would dare to use the title of 'Zhongxing'?" ”
"What? The Sword of the Son of Heaven? Zhang Liao gasped, and suddenly felt that the sword on his waist was heavy.
Damn, it's actually the Sword of the Son of Heaven! No wonder I feel like a sword, no wonder it's so sharp! How great is the energy of the Son of Heaven, how can the sword forged by Shang Fangjian for the Son of Heaven be bad?
"Tsk, it's Yin Yatou for you, right?" Zuo Ci said hesitantly: "This should be given to He Jin by the Spirit Emperor, I didn't expect it to come into the hands of your kid, it's really ...... Tyrannical creatures. ”
"Get out!" Zhang Liao glared: "It doesn't matter what Zhongxing Sword it is, when it comes to my hands, it's Wenyuan Sword!" He sighed regretfully: "It's a pity that the general's armor can't be worn." ”
"Hey, hey." Zuo Ci was quite gloating in his words: "Not only can't the general's armor be worn, but you can't wear this Zhongxing sword, otherwise it will only cause trouble. ”
Zhang Liao glared at him fiercely: "Can anyone recognize this sword?" There shouldn't be many people who recognize the Sword of the Son of Heaven, right? ”
Zuo Ci said hesitantly: "Emperor Ling cast Zhongxing Sword at that time, there were four in total, exactly the same, those old guys took one, you have one in your hand, and two should be hidden in the palace arsenal, do you think Dong Zhuo will not recognize it?" ”
When Zhang Liao heard this, he couldn't help but be surprised, Dong Zhuo was likely to recognize this sword? If it was an ordinary sword, but this is the sword of the Son of Heaven, the meaning of the representation is completely different, once Dong Zhuo learns about it, he will definitely take it back, and he must not let Dong Zhuo see it.
Just to let him hide the Zhongxing sword and abandon it, he was very reluctant, and immediately moved in his heart, and said with a smile: "I lost this scabbard, change the scabbard, who can recognize it as Zhongxing?" ”
Zuo Ci's eyes couldn't help but widen: "Dog boy, you are really a tyrannical thing, although the Zhongxing sword is extremely sharp, but more importantly, its symbolism, you lost the scabbard and used it to kill people?" Those old guys are offering it like a treasure. ”
Zhang Liao disagreed: "Isn't the sword used to kill people and defend against the enemy?" Hidden and offered? Got water in your brain? ”
"Rough! It's rude! Zuo Ci was so angry that he reprimanded twice, and when he saw Zhang Liao's wound again, he couldn't help but gloat again: "The rough guy is a bit ambitious, and he hurts himself in public, in exchange for a lot of prestige, right?" You're got water in your brain? Won't think of any other way? ”
Hearing Zuo Ci mention the matter of cane punishment, Zhang Liao looked slightly stunned: "Actually, I didn't think about any prestige at that time, but I felt very uncomfortable with the death of Wang Kui and Zhao Jiu, even though they had evil deeds, but after all, I killed them with my own hands, and I always held back a depression in my heart, maybe only pain can keep me from breaking out." ”
Zuo Ci couldn't help but be silent when he heard this, and after a moment, he smiled and said: "Who would have thought that Zhang Sima would have this kind of mentality on the school field, but only in this way can you make Poor Dao feel familiar and cordial, if you really become Cao Agui, Poor Dao will expel you from the Dao sooner or later." ”
Zhang Liao couldn't help but roll his eyes: "When did I enter the door?" ”
Zuo Ci immediately glared: "Niang Xipi!" You kid wants to betray his master? ”
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Soon arrived at the barracks, Zhang Liao went directly to Jia Xu's barracks, and all the soldiers who saw him along the way saluted respectfully, and their eyes showed respect and worship, obviously what he did on the school field this morning raised his prestige to the extreme.
"Master." When Zhang Liao saw Jia Xu, it was still the old rule, and after a salute, he went to add tea diligently. In any case, in front of Jia Xu, his respectful attitude has never changed.
"How's the wound?" Jia Xu put down the book and looked at Zhang Liao.
Zhang Liao said with a smile: "The disciple has rough skin and thick flesh, a little injury, it is not in the way, and he can kill the enemy on the battlefield." ”
Jia Xu nodded, and suddenly said: "Hu Zhonglang's army was defeated in Hanoi, and only 500 of the 6,000 soldiers and horses remained, and Xiangguo was furious. ”
Zhang Liao's expression remained unchanged, Hu Zhen's defeat was originally calculated by him.
Hu Zhen once sent people to Xiaopingjin to trouble him several times, but was blocked by Jia Xu. Jia Xu had never mentioned this in front of Zhang Liao, but with Zuo Ci here, how could Zhang Liao not know?
At the beginning, Hu Zhen's nephew Hu Qiang was bold and reckless, and he plotted against him with a secret arrow, and was killed by him, with this incident, he had expected that Hu Zhen would become a great enemy on his head, and Hu Zhen had a domineering personality, and their hatred was irreconcilable!
Since he is a great enemy, how can he be soft!
Zhang Liao said in a deep voice: "Now that Hu Zhonglang has been defeated and Meng Jin's troops have been greatly damaged, Yuan Shao will inevitably relax his vigilance, and he is most tired after the war, and his subordinates ask for a night attack!" ”