The other party immediately replied: "If you want to bury the crown prince, you should also repair the imperial mausoleum, and the saint wants the lord to take the warriors of the Imperial Dragon Pavilion to protect it, and now you have to order the costumes, as well as arrange and deploy." ”

Speaking of this, he suddenly glanced at the obviously wide and long broadsword in Gu Qing's hand: "My lord, if the blade in your hand is to be brought into the imperial tomb, it must be equipped with a scabbard. ”

Speaking of which, the penguin is also a pit, and when it comes to giving a knife, it really only gives you a weapon, and it doesn't even bring you a sheath.

Gu Qing looked down at Beiyun Dao, hummed lightly, and said, "I know, I'll order it here, you can come here tomorrow to get it." ”

"Thank you for your kindness, and I will retire below. Before leaving, the man did not forget to glance at the two halves of the stone table, and secretly swallowed his saliva, and his steps couldn't help but be a little faster.

Gu Qing watched him leave, and soon after he came to the Imperial Dragon Pavilion with a knife to tell him about the matter, and then came to the palace's exclusive blacksmith shop.

As the pavilion master of the Imperial Dragon Pavilion, he naturally would not be troubled, and after the other party understood, he patted his chest to ensure that the scabbard was cast on time.

"Make an open sheath. Gu Qing estimated the length of the knife and deliberately pointed it out.

The reason is simple, this thing is too long to hang on the side waist, nor can it be hung on the back waist, either it almost drags the floor, or it is too wide and inflexible, and it can only be carried.

And you can't pull it out when you carry it, so you can only make an open edge sheath, so that half of the knife can be pulled out, and it doesn't affect anything.

After walking a few steps, Gu Qing suddenly seemed to think of something, and came back and asked the blacksmith: "By the way, can you tell what kind of material this is made of?"

The blacksmith smiled wryly: "If you say something about your lordship, you can't see it below, but it's stronger than the materials I've ever seen, and it's extremely sharp."

I just tried the Blood Refining Dragon Pattern Stone, and this knife can leave traces on it without shattering the blade, and it is definitely a first-class divine weapon in the world.

And according to the casting style of this knife, it is likely to be an antiquity, which should have been handed down for some years, and the most valuable thing is that this knife is a whole, not spliced and mixed, which is rare. ”

Gu Qing became interested and asked curiously, "Oh, doesn't it mean that the more precious and more materials, the better and sharper the blades will be?"

When it comes to his old trade, the blacksmith is interested: "Not necessarily, in fact, some materials are mixed together to make better, but some are mutually exclusive.

A true divine soldier not only needs to be strong, but also needs sharpness and tenacity. And the emphasis is different depending on the blade.

For example, the most common blades such as long swords, most of them are blades with sixty percent open, and the tip of the sword should be arced, because this kind of blade mainly relies on the front half and the tip of the sword to exert lethality.

The long knife seems to be similar to it, only one less blade, but in fact, it is mostly used for chopping, relying on the blade to play, then it needs to open eighty, or even ninety percent of the blade. ”

Gu Qing listened and understood a little, the blacksmith said that the cutting edge is the length of the cutting edge, the sword is mostly about two-thirds, and the knife is three-quarters and four-fifths.

The rest of the unopened place, in fact, is mainly used for blocking, blade and blade collision, fighting for quality, most people choose the second half of the part that does not open the blade to block, which is also conducive to protecting the blade and easy to counterattack.

It seems that in some ways, this world still has something in common with the world he once had.

——

It was November 3577 in the Great Wilderness calendar.

Gu Qing's age in this world is exactly nineteen years old.

The New Year is approaching, but there is a slightly dull atmosphere in the capital, the prince is dead, you can't hang red lanterns, right?

Although the people of Li can't be too demanding, at least they still have to do it.

At the same time, the pit of the imperial tomb has also been dug, everything is ready, and it is time to bury people.

It also means...... The big drama is about to start.

When the guards saw Gu Qing and the others, they hurriedly stepped forward to lead the way: "My lord, go this way, come with me." ”

"It's boring. Gu Qing secretly complained in his heart: "The last grave, burying people with such a big pomp, no wonder they all want to be emperors." ”

In the royal cemetery, only the royal family can be buried here, not the concubine, not the queen, and even the vassal kings and marquis of the lineage, if they want to be buried here, they have to go through strict review.

The guard said as he walked: "My lord, the Imperial Dragon Pavilion needs to distribute manpower to guard all points of the Imperial Tomb, and there are Imperial Forest Army guards in other places. ”

"What about me. Gu Qing looked left and right and asked him casually.

The guard said, "The Holy Lord specially reminded me to let you stand next to the Holy One." ”

Gu Qing didn't see any new graves, so he couldn't help asking, "I know, where is the prince's mausoleum?"

The guard was a little embarrassed and said in a low voice: "My lord, although the crown prince is a royal family, he is not a ninety-five, so according to etiquette, it should be below." ”

Gu Qing thought thoughtfully: "It's about the same as the eldest prince, right?"

The guard said: "Well, the prince of the vassal is at the bottom, followed by the prince, and the highest is the first emperor of our dynasty." I will now take you to the Prince's mausoleum. ”

"There is labor. Gu Qing's afterglow swept over these towering tombstones, and the hand behind his back bent his fingers slightly, and quietly flicked a ball of things out.

It's time to start the gong~

On a good day and auspicious day, Gu Qing was guarding the side of the mausoleum, his eyes seemed to be open and closed, and his attention was obviously not on it, but his standing posture was first-class and upright.

After reaching the Evil Realm, Qi and Blood merge with Evil Qi to increase the upper limit of the body.

Duang~

The auspicious time has arrived, accompanied by mourning, a group of people carrying the coffin, followed by the emperor, the prince and others, with a serious face, chanting words in their mouths, as if they were praying for something.

Inadvertently, Gu Qing raised his head and looked sideways, and the eyes of the three princes intertwined for a moment, and they saw a strong confidence and smile in each other's eyes.

The procedure goes forward step by step, what kind of sacrifice to the heavens, prayers and so on.

Then, when the coffin was put in, there was finally an accident.

The coffin exploded, and the second prince ...... Deceived corpses.

That's right, it's a corpse.

This guy was wearing luxurious robes, and his face was covered with thick makeup powder, but his body became extremely thin at some point, just like those people in the Evil King Sect in the past.

Immediately afterwards, a cold evil aura suddenly appeared under his feet, and the second prince was quickly lifted up, floating in the air and looking at everyone condescendingly.

Gu Qing looked sideways and found that the third prince was staring at him, and his smile was a little meaningful.

"Escort!" Gu Qing retracted his gaze, drew his sword and took a step across, blocking in front of the emperor, and a group of guards quickly escorted the people backwards.

"Die, you have to die!" the second prince's pupils were dark, his grin showed sharp teeth, and he roared and threw himself at the emperor.

"Up!"

Duan Hao had already drawn his blade, and when he saw the second prince rushing towards him, he stepped on it, and the broken stone slab quickly rushed over, forming an encirclement with Gu Qing.

When Chang~

The blade collided with the claws of the second prince, but there was a long sound like gold and iron.

But what is shocking is that after a short stalemate, the second prince suddenly kicked Duan Hao back, and was about to get rid of Gu Qing, but Gu Qing spun around and smashed directly back into the pit.

Martial arts, mountain collapse.

Gu Qing's pupils contracted, and he suddenly withdrew his knife and slashed it at the chest of the second prince, and the majestic death aura was like a roaring black dragon, tearing the evil surging on the surface of the second prince's body fiercely.

Poof......

The blade was like snow, and with an incomparable momentum, it instantly swept through the chest of the second prince, completely tearing it in half, and the black mist on the knife marks surged, revealing a cut of several inches after it was dissipated.

Break the soul with a single sword.

Under the surprised gaze of Duan Hao and the others, Gu Qing suddenly turned around and looked at the chaotic scene condescendingly, with a smile in his eyes: "It's a pity." ”

I don't know how the third prince did it, but some of the guards in the crowd, and even the royal family relatives, have become the existence of the second prince, who looks like an evil king and a martial artist.

Gu Qing narrowed his eyes, quickly swept around, and finally fixed his gaze on the third prince: "The first step is to build momentum, and the second step should be the appearance of a savior, right?"

"Holy Lotus Empress Daughter, pure void turbidity. ”

Suddenly, there were bursts of misty and vague, sometimes high and sometimes low chanting voices all around, and huge and holy white lotuses burst out everywhere in the huge imperial mausoleum.

"Damn it!"

Gu Qing's pupils contracted, and his face changed slightly: "Isn't the Imperial Tomb not allowed to be entered at will?

Seeing the change in Gu Qing's expression, the third prince couldn't help but smile: "You didn't calculate it?" Yes, you have only been in Beijing for a short time, and you don't know much about some things here, no matter how smart you are, how can you calculate it?"

"Imperial Mausoleum ?......" Gu Qing lowered his head, his eyes fell on this pit, and a flash of inspiration appeared in his mind: "I see, I see." ”

Duan Hao walked over and said in a low voice, "What do I think, the Holy Lotus Sect is protecting us?"

Gu Qing raised his knife and walked forward: "It's just a show, when the remnants of the evil king sect they deliberately created are dead, it will be our turn next." ”

Airplanes!

The blade trembled slightly, mercilessly cutting off the head of one of the guards, Gu Qing kicked the corpse away, his eyes were full of cold killing intent, and rushed towards the group of Holy Lotus Sects that emerged.

The nursery arranged by the third prince shouted in the crowd: "Is the Holy Lotus Sect good? The people of the Imperial Dragon Pavilion have made a mistake, all of this is a ghost of the Evil King Sect, and it has nothing to do with the Holy Lotus Sect, they have come to save us." ”

"Stop, Emperor. ”

At this moment, the emperor, who was protected in the center, suddenly looked at the third prince and said, "You stop now, it's still too late to turn back." ”

“？？？”

When Gu Qing heard this, he quickly turned around, didn't he remind the emperor and ask him to find someone to disguise himself?

"Click!~"

The third prince's eyes were bloodshot, he directly crushed the wooden card in his hand, looked at the emperor with a hideous face, and roared: "Turn back? Why did I turn back? How long have you been sitting in this position? Do you remember?"

The emperor was stunned, and a look of melancholy flashed in his eyes.

The third prince ignored the eyes of the holy woman, he decided not to follow the plan, Emperor Fangcai's words completely made him lose his mind, and the dissatisfaction accumulated over the years finally broke out.