"Shang Fang Sword!"

When Dang Jin took out the sword, this was the first thought that popped into Li Junwen's head. It turns out that this is the sword of Shang Fang in many film and television dramas in later generations!

Li Junwen secretly looked at the sword, only to see that this sword was slender, about three feet long, the sword was sharp, the sword body was glowing with a faint cold light, the patterns on it were finely chiseled, the pattern was clear, the sword body was engraved with a soaring dragon on one side, a phoenix with wings spread on the other, and two rubies were inlaid near the hilt, and the end was a good sword, which could not be used by non-royal people.

In fact, there was no such thing as Shang Fang Sword at this time, and Shang Fang Sword in the real sense did not begin to appear until the Ming Dynasty. At this time, the so-called Shangfang sword was a sword that the emperor carried with him, a gift from the emperor. It is more of an honor given by the emperor to the courtiers, so that the courtiers who go out on the expedition can better control the army under them, just like the courtiers' festivals, on behalf of the Son of Heaven, in fact, there is no such evil function as the legend of later generations, if it is really able to "cut off the king", which emperor dares to give this kind of sword to the courtiers, thinking that he has lived too long, and he is not happy to find himself.

Li Junwen looked at the front and back, left and right, all of them were kneeling people. He is the soul of a modern person in his bones, and he does not have the fear of other people's imperial power, and the future generations are not so casual, except for kneeling and licking and kneeling to his parents, how can he say that he will kneel, so he didn't react at once. By the time he reacted, everyone else had already knelt down, and he was left standing alone, a little abrupt.

He turned around and wanted to find the old Taoist, based on his feelings, the old Taoist priest should not kneel down so easily, especially kneeling in the air.

I didn't expect the old Taoist chicken thief to be very good, and when he saw that the situation was not right, he actually slipped back to the yard early. By the time Dang Jin took out Shang Fang's sword, he could no longer see his figure, and Li Junwen could only see the old Taoist priest's smiling smile from the crack in the door of his house.

Comparing his middle finger to the old Taoist, Li Junwen sighed and reluctantly knelt down on one knee.

Dang Jin saw that everyone was kneeling on the ground, and a smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the effect he needed had been achieved. Who said that this martial artist is simple-minded, it is impossible for any simple-minded person to become the emperor's cronies, and he also has heavy troops, this old man obviously pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger.

"Master Du, do you want to talk about it, this sword doesn't care?" Looking at Du Heng who was kneeling on the ground, Dang Jin asked very squeally.

Du Heng was very depressed, with his level, the Son of Heaven Sword had only heard of it and had never seen it. Obviously, he has the upper hand, who knows that he will bite the gold halfway, and who knows that these two passers-by actually carry the sword given by the official family. The same is true for the official family, how can his own sword be given to others casually. Now that the opponent has a good card in hand, how can you solve the siege?

Suddenly, Master Du thought of a question.

"The sword of the Son of Heaven is a gift from the official family, and when you see the sword, if you see the Son of Heaven in person, it can naturally represent the official family!" Du Heng paused and continued: "But...... Dare to ask the party general, what is the matter with the official family giving this sword to General Pan? ”

"Naturally, it's ......" Dang Jin was halfway through his words, when he was suddenly stunned, as if he realized something, and stopped talking.

"Why didn't the party general say it?"

Du Heng stood up and sneered: "Hmph, then let this official speak for the party general!" The official family gave the sword of the Son of Heaven to General Pan, presumably so that General Pan could better control the conquest of the Southern Han armies, so that the soldiers could work together to complete the great cause of conquest as soon as possible. However, the army in Fangzhou is not in the conscription sequence this time, and the local government has not received an edict from the imperial court to provide logistical support for the army. In other words, my Fangzhou is not controlled by General Pan! Even if it is controlled by General Pan, this case has nothing to do with the great cause of conquest, why did General Dang use this sword to intimidate his own officials? Because of a trivial matter, the official Son of Heaven Sword is used, where does the party general put the face of the official, is the official Son of Heaven Sword just for you to play prestige and do private affairs! Such a deception of the monarch and suspected of rebellion, the party general did not explain it clearly, and the official resolutely wanted to report to the official family and ask for clarification! ”

Du Heng said a lot of words here, and Dang Jin didn't listen carefully, but there was a cold sweat behind him. Just now, I was in a hurry, and I took out the sword of the Son of Heaven given by the official family on impulse. Du Heng is right, the Sword of Heaven is not for himself, but for Pan Mei. I didn't use it for official business, if I was involved in a book by this old horseman, although the official family would not believe in any rebellion, it would inevitably be reprimanded and punished, and even demoted. I only blamed myself for being too impulsive, and when I drew my sword, it was cool, but the consequences were very serious......

At this time, Pan Mei stood up and became a peacemaker.

"Hey, don't be surprised! The old party is unlearned, and his knowledge is shallow, so he is just joking with Master Du......"

"Hmph, joking with the majesty of the Son of Heaven, General Pan is really light! In this case, the official is going to play the court and show the official family to see if such a joke is made! ”

Ma Ma Di, this Du Lao Pifu is obviously ready to go online. The anxious sweat of the party and Pan came down. I was just passing by here, I originally wanted to do my old friend a favor, but I didn't want to get into it, this was just a trivial matter, but this Du Heng's villain's heart has to be inched in, if this delays the official family's major event of conquering the Southern Han Dynasty, this will really lose his head!

How could such a big and coarse party know that since ancient times, literati have not been very broad-minded. Today he asked Du Heng to kneel in public, although it was the Imperial Son of Heaven Sword who knelt down, but in Du Heng's heart, it was already a great humiliation to him. With Du Heng's small belly chicken intestines, how can he not make a fuss when he gets the opportunity.

"Hmph, old Pan, talk to this old thief! Lao Tzu used this sword to behead his bird son today, it's a big deal to fight for this life, and he will be a good man again eighteen years later! ”

After speaking, the nervous party general swung his sword and was about to slash at Du Wencai, so frightened that Li Junwen and Li Yanbiao on the side hurriedly grabbed him.

As soon as Du Wencai saw that he was really going to cut himself with a sword, his face turned white, and he quickly shrank behind Du Heng, revealing only one head, and his body kept shaking, although Dang Jin was far from reaching him.

"You...... You dare to ......" Du Heng didn't expect that the party was really arrogant, completely reckless of the consequences, and he panicked for no reason.

He is not scared at all when it comes to playing with his heart and eyes, and although he occasionally beats prisoners with heavy punishment, he also sees some blood, but after all, he is a civilian official, how can he fight bravely and ruthlessly with these killing talents who have come down from the battlefield of corpses and blood.

"Hahaha...... Old horseman, Lao Tzu killed not a thousand but eight hundred, and the heads are piled up higher than yours, do you dare to do it! Dang Jin smiled instead, his words were full of blood, his hand holding the knife was straight, his muscles were protruding, and his eyes were bloodshot, which was a precursor to a violent run.

"Old party, don't be impulsive! Put your sword down! "Pan Mei is really a dog in her heart, and she said that if you want to kill someone, don't use the sword that the emperor gave me, you fool is going to die and pull me to do something.

"Wang ...... Father...... Drive...... to ......"

Just when the two sides were at a stalemate, a sharp shout came from behind the crowd at the entrance of the alley, which was long and long, and the sharp voice made Li Junwen want to scratch the wall. Then a loud noise was remembered in the crowd, and then the crowd was forcibly separated, out of the way, and a group of soldiers came out surrounded by a splendid carriage......