"You just want to tell me this?" Wan Jianxin's tone suddenly lit up: "I know that you can kill the Jianzhou Iron Cavalry alone, if nothing else, the pile of real puppets you have hidden is put out, who else in this world dares to say a word? I understand, you came to see me today dressed as this underdog, just to see if you are well disguised, right?" You participated in this operation in another capacity, and no one knew your true identity, and no one knew your connection to the True King's Mansion, so that Yin Shanluan was rescued, but it could not be returned to His Royal Highness the True King, and the True King would not be guilty, would it?

"That's true. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

"Then invite me to a big meal by the way?Then I wish you a prosperous martial arts first, my great killing god!" Wan Jianxin picked up the cup and was about to toast, only to find that there was only tea in the cup, no wine.

"No, poor do this, firstly, I want you to know that I will incarnate as a black zero to see you in the future and communicate information, after all, even if the real king does not use the power of the secret guard, at least he has the real power of some blood drops, and he can give you some information about the enemy's arming for free, the strength of the master, etc., and I, in the future, will complete these as black zero, as long as the identity is not exposed, there is no problem. As for what you say to those brothers of the righteous path, that's your business, remember that including Yin Huangwu and even Uncle Wanxiang, you must keep it secret, after all, my identity is related to the lives of everyone in the entire palace!" Yinchen said solemnly, and Wan Jianxin also nodded solemnly: "Second, it is to give you a good sword, don't shirk, this is the meaning of the true king, he can't send out secret guards, he can't attract attention, but he can't do nothing!"

Wan Jianxin really wanted to open his mouth, what he wanted to say, when he heard Yinchen say this, he could only close his mouth, he knew that this time, no matter what, Yin Shanluan must be pulled out, only success, never allowed to fail!

Then, he saw the most shocking scene of his life.

Silver Dust took the titanium sword out of the arcane space and handed it to him.

"Give it to me?" Wan Jianxin's voice was empty, as if his soul was out of his body. He was going to die, he felt like he was really going to die, he didn't have to touch his hands to know what a horrible thing it was!

What he is holding in his hand now is the national fortune of an empire!

Hallows Artifact!

This is a heavy treasure that the ten major sects, the Northern and Southern Empires, and even the whole world cannot hope for! After the changes in the sky, the five books have become spiritual treasures, and they cannot recognize the lord, and they have also lost the power of holy weapons, and it is impossible for the whole world to keep any of the precious holy weapons now! At most, they are high-grade holy weapons, and even those legendary treasures of the Zhenguo and Zhenpai are just medium-grade and even low-grade holy weapons that will lose their effectiveness after being used a few times. But now, he is a poor child in the realm of distraction, and he actually holds a precious holy weapon in his hand.

"Of course, you'd better confess the Lord now, you can't lose this kind of thing. Silver Dust reminded him.

"I think it might be more suitable for my master......"

"Uncle Wan Xiang is already a generation ago, kill Brother Matt. You are the future of swordsmanship in the world. Yinchen said: "In addition, you need to keep the second secret, that is, I am the one who can make the holy weapon, you, Bai Prison, Xiao Xuan'er, as well as Lu Qingyun, and even those from the Zhennan Gang, will get a holy weapon, so don't be embarrassed, you just got it first." ”

"Fools can tell you did it...... Wait, what do you say? One per person? You don't have a fever, do you? Or do you want to rule the world with us?"

"I just want to change the whole world and make it an advanced society like my hometown...... Gangfeng Shengong is not a reason for backwardness and ignorance to stop moving, civilization, justice, and all men are created equal, this is my dream. ”

“...... It's a very attractive dream, perhaps, the right way in the world is nothing more than that...... If there is something useful, just ask!We are brothers!" Wan Jianxin said, this time he really replaced the wine with tea, and gave a glass to Yinchen.

The work of recognizing the Lord was completed quickly, but it was just ten seconds of continuous pouring Gang Feng into it, and from beginning to end, Wan Jian Xin did not pull the sword out of the scabbard.

"Why don't you pull it out and take a look?" said Silver Dust with a wicked smile.

"What is there to choose from in the holy weapon? Be a master...... Wow!" Wan Kenshin said, still pulling out his sword in a bad way, and then petrified on the spot......

He never thought that the sword in the world could make such a appearance.

Wan Jianxin understands swords, and also knows a little bit of forging techniques, after all, the forging master Zhang Hongyu hidden in the depths of the Sword Gate is also his best friend, so he knows that the sword, a weapon with blades on both sides, cannot be too long, too thin, too sharp, otherwise it is very easy to break, of course, the sword cannot be too hard or too soft, too hard, too rigid and easy to break, too soft, easy to roll, in short, a good sword, there are many particulars in the shape of the light. And at this moment, the treasure holy sword in his hand has committed several taboos of being too thin, too thin, too long, and too sharp, and from the perspective of shape, it is almost the life of a low-grade divine soldier, but such a sword is really a treasure holy weapon. And the rare holy weapon is considered completely indestructible by the world.

He couldn't imagine how such a thin blade, with a hollow in the middle, could withstand the powerful wind of the holy weapon level. Wan Jianxin gently broke the blade with his hand, not moving at all, it seemed to be particularly rigid, such a sword, it stands to reason that it should be very easy to break, and it is the quality of the inferior treasure weapon to survive, but how did it become a treasure weapon?

"Isn't that right?" Wan Jianxin carefully looked at the sword in his hand: "The sword body is slender, too rigid and easy to break, silver dust, how did you do it? Such a sword, if it is used to suppress the aura of Gangfeng with the "Hidden Weapon Divine Skill", it will definitely be regarded as an ornament like an inferior white weapon, and it can't be touched with other weapons a few times, such a thin and sharp blade, and so hard, I'm afraid it will be very brittle, right?

"Because of the material. Yinchen explained: "Isn't this sword an iron sword? ”

"What kind of sword is that?"

"Titanium alloy sword, in fact, this sword may even be the hardest weapon in the world, it is impossible to be broken by ordinary weapons or even mountains, of course it also has drawbacks, in some laboratory-level ultra-high temperatures, he will melt. ”

"Afraid of heat?"

"It's not that I'm afraid of heat, at least ordinary furnace fire can't help it at all, this sword, under normal circumstances, frost resistance, high temperature resistance, oxidation resistance, corrosion resistance, can be used with confidence, of course, the most important thing is that in the process of smelting materials, I deliberately strengthened its material, don't look at how thin it is, under normal temperature and humidity, almost any force in this world can't change its shape, let alone damage it. ”

"A - invincible sword?" Wan Jianxin carefully looked at the crystal stone slices in the middle of the sword body, his eyes full of obsession.

"Yes, it will be the last sword of your life. ”

"Understood. Wan Jianxin nodded, and reluctantly put away the holy sword that gathered the fortune of the world, but killed Matt's shape: "I don't thank you for your great kindness, but whether it is you or the true king, there will be a reward in the future." ”

"The true king doesn't want to repay, he just wants Yin Shanluan. Yinchen explained, at this time, neither of them mentioned what would happen if the prison robbery failed, in their hearts, this operation must be successful, it can only succeed, and there has always been only one option to succeed.

The two of them did not continue to talk, but silently feasted on the whole round table, and then returned to the tavern together.

Not to mention how Wan Jianxin introduced a seemingly unreliable Mr. "Black Zero" to everyone, not to mention how Wan Jianxin keenly discovered that Wan Jianxin had changed his weapon (the white weapon was thrown into the stinky ditch by him, because Yinchen said that that kind of thing Wan Jianxin was too disrespectful to hold in his hand), how he found a gap to interrogate Wan Jianxin, and found that he was holding a holy weapon-level horror thing, not to mention how Mr. Black Zero was invisible and isolated in the middle of the righteous path, and how he exchanged information with them, but said that Yinchen announced a "retreat" At the same time, Zhao Lingfeng hurriedly rushed into the study to find his father, and then Zhao Guangyi hurriedly announced martial law in the palace.

The 440 forgers were imprisoned in the dungeons of the palace, and they prayed in fear that the prince would see that most of them were old and young. At this time, in the study that had been blocked by the six housekeepers, Helao, Zhao Guangyi, Zhao Lingfeng, and Shi Doucai were standing in front of the special wooden table of the True King, watching a holy weapon that did not have a third in the whole world.

"Precious Holy Weapon! God! When I invited him to get in the car, I didn't think it would be like this!" Zhao Guangyi glanced at the aura on the axe, said such a sentence with a wry smile, shook his head, and thought to himself that the forging in the world in this world really has a bleak future! With such a god in the past, what is the point of the efforts of future generations?!

"Father, what do you say we should do? Is it really like what I said, persuade Mr.?" Zhao Lingfeng asked his father for the first time, no matter how genius he was, he was also a sixteen-year-old child, and when he encountered this kind of thing that was not only related to the survival of the family, but even related to the general trend of the world, he was still a little panicked and had no opinion.

"Your Royal Highness, it is impossible to succeed in this way. Shi Dou was the second sober person among the four people, and his calm voice made the two princes settle down a little: "Not to mention, a forging master, ashamed of creating inferior products, is just a divine soldier worthy of his own rank and identity after studying all his life, it is impossible to listen to my words, and even no one in this world will listen to them." Even if you take a step back and say that His Royal Highness said that Mr. Yinchen was moved, and let him surrender his identity and create a defective product like a miracle, where would he go? With his level, no matter how shoddy he is, it is very likely that a bunch of light weapons will be produced, and they will be of a high grade! As soon as the light device comes out, can this Perxing City not turn the sky upside down?"

"Then it is impossible for him to forge the precious holy weapons one by one! Otherwise, there will be a great chaos in the world!" At this time, Zhao Guangyi calmed down and began to think of some countermeasures: "The forging master is not solicited by anyone, but it is not that he does not have a master who works secretly, not to mention that he does not have a very good personal friend! We must find a way to let Mr. have a dignified and dignified aristocratic title outside, otherwise people will talk about a forging god who is a person from our true palace, then the catastrophe of his guilt will really come!"

"Father?" Zhao Lingfeng was startled: "Do you say that you want to drive away Mr.?"

"How is it possible! Kick him out, if he goes to work under the king, you and I will be finished!" Zhao Guangyi scolded with a smile: "Ling Feng, you may not understand it very well, in the officialdom, concurrently serving as the prince and only serving as the prince are two completely different concepts!"

"What Mr. Zhao said is reasonable, Mr. Yinchen completely relies on the palace snort, and has an identity outside, and only has a personal relationship with the palace, those are two situations, the former is guilty of his crimes, and the latter is worry-free. The forging masters, all of them are above the top, they act perversely, who they like and who they hate, even the emperor can't control it! He has a very good personal relationship with us, and it is completely reasonable!"

"That's what you say, but how to do it?" Zhao Lingfeng still didn't understand for a while: "Could it be that he is given a big official? This doesn't seem to be difficult, right?"

"Yes, exactly. Zhao Guangyi affirmed: "The prince Taibao is currently the highest position of Mr., and if you want others to feel that Mr. is not relying on the palace, you must give him a higher position than this official position." For example, the highest official position in Zhongshu Province such as the Ministry of Industry Shangshu, or the Duke of real power, the key is how we seek this position now, after all, this is an official position with real power, and we can't be sloppy in face. ”

"Mr. Zhao doesn't have to worry too much, the sacrificial banquet of the Hanlin Academy waits for Mr. Yinchen, and with Mr. Yinchen's talent and writing, he is completely competent. Ten Doucai suggested.

"No!" Both Zhao Guangyi and Zhao Lingfeng unanimously vetoed: "Mr. Yinchen must not be allowed to become the second Yin Shanluan!"

"That ......"

"What that! The standard commander of the Imperial Forest Army can just give him one, and he also leads the Hanlin Academy to give lectures, and the prince Taibao, isn't it okay? Our real palace is also the first palace in the hall, and some dukes of cats and dogs can do it with some silver, but we can't do it? What is the reason!" He Lao, who had been leaning over and approaching the triangular iron-like plate axe without any image, suddenly straightened up and said loudly without concealment: "If anyone is not used to seeing it, the old man will come to the door to tell him in person!"

That domineering, that arrogance, that domineering, made the other three look at each other and couldn't make a sound, at this time, the three of them suddenly remembered that the master in front of them was the "bloody hand Shura" and the "mouth of the world"!