The siege was finally suspended.

The self-confident Yang State did not take Jiang Guo in one go, and his spirit was frustrated, coupled with the despicable behavior of surrounding him on all sides, the soldiers of Yang Guo were generally resistant and tired, and their morale fell again and again.

On the contrary, Jiang Guo easily repelled Yang Guo's attack, not to mention, Taiziyang also jumped off the city, and beheaded more than 20 Yellow Turban wrestlers and more than a dozen generals in the place, all of them were as excited as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

Long Yang came down from the city, and he didn't even bother to sort out the blood stains and filth on his body, so he began to visit the wounded.

This is a good opportunity to win the generals.

There was once a famous general, when inspecting the battlefield, he saw that the soldier's leg had poisonous sores, and he rolled on the ground in pain.

It doesn't necessarily take any clever means to win people's hearts, often a small thing can move someone for a lifetime.

For example, Longyang distributed medicine to the wounded.

Ordinary trauma sprayed with gold sore medicine will heal immediately, as long as you pay attention to the cleanliness of the wound, it will not be infected, suppurative or even necrosis.

Long Yang took out thousand-year-old ginseng and other medicines in front of the wounded, and loudly told the medical officer that human life comes first, don't spare medicinal materials, we must let everyone recover, and we must not be left disabled.

In the end, there were many strange fruits that promoted wound healing, and he pretended to leave indifferently in a tearful touch.

Walking on the road, Long Yang checked the balance of immortal coins.

"Spent again!"

"System, can you give some immortal coins on credit?"

It didn't take long for Xi Tong's voice to sound in Long Yang's mind.

"It's impossible to get money on credit! However, I can give you a message on credit - you have a traitor. ”

Long Yang surprisingly didn't refute, because he also wondered in his heart, why did Long Kui live in the palace, why would he know the conditions offered by Yang Guo?

Long Yang has already sent someone to investigate secretly, but he has not yet received exact news.

"System, do you know who the traitor is?"

Xi Tong smacked his lips, he thought that Long Yang understood in seconds, it seemed that he was straight, and he didn't want to be crooked at all.

"Sword Forge Workshop, that's all it takes."

Long Yang's heart tightened, because the sword casting workshop was his last hope, so he bet on all his net worth.

He longs for the magic sword, and longs for great power to protect Jiang Guo and protect his sister.

However, the Lord God of the System said that there were traitors in the Sword Forge Workshop.

Is it true or false?

Long Yang's thoughts were spinning, and he didn't know whether to believe in the main god of the system.

Although he felt that the main god of the system had nothing to do, he was either a traitor or a thief, but after deeply feeling the strength and heritage of the main god of the system, Long Yang changed his previous opinion.

Even if you really have a magic sword, you may not be able to achieve this level.

The help of the system master god is far above the magic sword.

As for either being a traitor or a thief, Long Yang laughed at himself.

I have nothing around me except my sister, what else is worth coveting?

Unless the brain is sick, who would make such a big pit for themselves, a person who has nothing.

System Prompt: The loyalty of the subsystem host Longyang to you is increased by 1, and the current loyalty is -21

Xi Tong was stunned for a moment, whether this product was sick, he was like a white-eyed wolf when he was kind to him, and he didn't care about him very much, but he stuck to it.

So, Xi Tong reminded him with an extra sentence, "After entering the Sword Casting Workshop, remember: don't say a word, don't say a word, watch and listen more!" ”

Long Yang immediately turned to the Sword Forge Workshop.

Outside the square, the sergeant on duty immediately straightened his chest and stomach.

"I've seen Taiziyang."

Long Yang subconsciously responded, but suddenly remembered the words of the main god of the system, so he tightened his face and walked in without saying a word, without even saying a "hmm".

When the master in charge of forging the sword heard the news, he immediately came out to greet him.

"Prince Yang, please stop, the sword casting has reached the last moment, and the idle people must not approach the sword casting workshop."

The swordsmith has always been this virtue, and he drags it like the uncle, but people can cast swords, and Long Yang can only endure it even if he is dissatisfied.

Endure not to speak.

The swordsmith looked at the words and looks, and then looked at the messy blood stains and dust on the bodies of Long Yang and the guards, and his heart suddenly became clear.

So, he put on a sad look.

"Prince Yang, I rummaged through the ancient books and found a record about the magic sword from the manuscript of another swordsmith, and finally learned the key to the last step."

Long Yang was surprised in his heart, and his ecstasy blurted out.

Without the final step, the cast magic sword is only a half-finished product at best, but even so, it is amazingly powerful and not mortal.

To be precise, Long Yang went for the half-finished magic sword from the beginning.

Of course, Long Yang still hopes to forge a finished magic sword, which man doesn't want his weapon to be bigger, stronger, thicker and harder.

It's just that, due to the advice of the main god of the system, the more excited Long Yang was in his heart, the tighter his mouth became, and all the heat and desire turned into a hot gaze, which scorched the swordsmith's whole body.

"Taiziyang, the final step of the magic sword casting requires the blood of the maid."

A maid refers to an unmarried royal virgin.

Jiang Guo meets this condition, only nightshade.

Hearing this, the heat in Long Yang's heart instantly turned into rage, and he smashed his fist on the swordsmith's cheek.

The swordsmith flew seven or eight meters upside down and slammed down on the steps.

But he got up with a grunt and yelled bitterly: "Taiziyang, the country is ruined and the family is in danger, and the lives of tens of thousands of people are hanging by a thread. ”

Long Yang was stunned, looking at the swordsmith in disbelief, his eyes were unprecedentedly cold.

The swordsmith didn't realize that he had entered a state of "admonishing each other with death".

"Taiziyang, how many resources and efforts have we spent in order to forge this magic sword, now this step is missing, the last step, can you bear to give up your efforts?"

"Yes! The half-finished magic sword is also powerful, enough to repel Yang Guo, but what about after that? If Yang Guo makes a comeback, does Prince Yang still have a chance to forge a second magic sword? ”

"Now that the Yang Kingdom has invaded the royal city, you can no longer be a woman's benevolence!"

Long Yang couldn't bear it anymore, and finally spoke, "How do you know that Yang Guo has attacked the royal city?" ”

The swordsmith pointed to the green smoke rising in the distance.

"As long as you are not blind, you can see at a glance. There has been no food in the city for more than ten days, and there have long been rumors that the countrymen are starving to death. Taiziyang, if it weren't for the war, wouldn't it be a smoke? ”

Long Yang roared and drew his sword, "I'm really blind, I didn't even see that you harbored evil intentions." ”

Swordsmith: ???? There seems to be something wrong with the script!!!

"So that you may know that it is indeed cooking smoke!"

Long Yang stabbed out with a sword and went straight into his chest.

Even so, he did not relieve his hatred, and he held the hilt of the sword and turned it back and forth, further exacerbating the swordsmith's pain.