Chapter 26: Sword Momentum

Sound?

The tall man and the two attendants were stunned for a moment, but they also quickly heard what Quan Yangjun said.

'Buzz~'

'Buzz~'

It was a slight sound similar to the intersection of gold and iron, not loud, like a mosquito and a fly ringing nearby.

The three of them were puzzled, but they quickly discovered the cause of the sound.

It was actually the swords carried by the two squires that were trembling!

"It's ...... What's going on? ”

Quan Yangjun lowered his head with some doubts, looked at the swords on the two attendants, and frowned slightly.

The sword at his waist is whispering?

This is...... What's the situation?

In fact, not only Quan Yangjun, but also his two attendants and the tall man were also a little confused.

What's going on?

Why does the sword snap lightly?

As the palace of the eldest prince, it is impossible to carry weapons when you go in to visit, so only the guards carried two swords, and neither Quanyangjun nor the tall man carried them.

Could it be that it was blown by the wind?

But there's no wind around here, huh?

The two guards glanced at each other, both seeing the confusion in their eyes, and each of them held on to the hilt of their swords with one hand, stopping the sound of the long sword.

Quan Yangjun also frowned a little, and looked around with some confusion.

But in the end, he shook his head and came to the outside of the Qunshu Hall with the three figures.

Before anyone arrived, his hearty laughter spread throughout the entire Qunshu Palace!

"Hahaha! I've seen His Royal Highness Gongzizheng! I haven't seen you for two years, how is Your Highness doing these days? ”

Quan Yangjun laughed and slowly pushed open the door.

However.

At the moment when Quan Yangjun just pushed open the door, a breeze that seemed like nothing slammed into everyone's faces!

This breeze is not very fast, but it carries an extremely sharp chill, which directly makes Quan Yangjun's white hair blow back and fly, and the sharp sense of separation directly makes his face hurt, and his expression changes slightly!

Well?

This is..... What breath?

Not only Quan Yangjun, the two guards behind him and the big man also felt this chill at the same time, and suddenly their pupils suddenly contracted!

This is....... What's going on?

The chill just now...... What is it?!

How did that wind come from?!

Just now, almost the moment after entering this room, the two of them suddenly felt a sharp chill!!

This chill came without warning, and it was so sudden and abnormal that it almost made them scream on the spot!!

This is.... What's wrong?

Are there any assassins?

Didn't you notice?

As Quanyang Jun's guards, these two are the top first-class players in Great Qin, and they have killed countless people, and they haven't had this feeling for a long time.

They quickly let go of their five senses and six senses, and keenly sensed the wind and grass around them!

Spring is bright, birds are singing and flowers are fragrant, and nothing seems to be out of the ordinary!

Only Quan Yangjun and the tall man behind him looked directly in the direction where Yingzheng was at the same time!

Where, a handsome young man was sitting behind a desk, wearing a black and gold real dragon and bird robe, and behind him were many scrolls and bamboo slips.

He clutched a piece of gold silk and seemed to be wiping something.

And after the two of them looked at it carefully, their faces suddenly changed slightly!

Because there's nothing else!

It's a long sword that shines with cold light!!

This sword .... Questions?

Looking at Ying Zheng who was wiping his sword in the distance, Quan Yangjun's heart changed slightly!

Because the moment he found this sword, a sharp cold wind suddenly diffused again!

Quanyangjun's pupils constricted.

The wind that blew when I opened the door just now....

Is it Sword Wind?

And it didn't take long for the two attendants in the back to also observe Yingzheng in the center of the study in the distance, and suddenly shivered!

At the same time, the sword in their hands actually began to tremble violently again, faintly emitting a sharp long roar, at this moment, there was a feeling of wanting to get out of their hands!!

This.....

The two looked at each other, and almost at the same time, they could see the disbelief in each other's eyes!

The sound of the sword outside the door just now was the breath emanating from the sword in the hand of His Royal Highness Gongzizheng?!

As first-class martial arts masters in Great Qin, these two guards were already at the pinnacle of the Bone Forging Realm!

Guarding Quanyangjun all the year round, he has long been accustomed to seeing countless masters of all sizes!

But they've never seen anything like it before!

Where did this sword come from?

How could the sword in the hand of His Royal Highness Gongzi Zheng exert such momentum?!

This is a faint majesty, in a sharp cold, mixed with a royal majesty!

Just looking at it made their eyes look like they had been pricked by needles and their brows furrowed!

This sword seems to be a little unusual!

Compared with the two shocking guards, Quan Yangjun quickly returned to his normal state, and after letting the two attendants wait outside the door, he walked over with a strong man.

"Hahaha, after a few years, Zheng'er looks more and more powerful." Quan Yangjun smiled and spoke.

Looking at Quan Yangjun who came over, Ying Zheng did not let go of the action of wiping the sword in his hand, and opened his mouth with a smile.

"What happened there, on the contrary, was my uncle, and his demeanor was the same as it was back then." Ying Zheng also replied with a smile.

"Uncle, please take a seat. I don't know what happened when my uncle came to Zheng'er today? ”

"Look at what you say, what? If you don't have anything, you can't come to see you when you are an uncle? ”

"That's not it, thanks to my uncle's blessing, everything is fine with Zheng'er." Ying Zheng replied with a smile, still wiping the Qin Sword in his hand.

"Hahaha! That's good! Quan Yangjun laughed, but an imperceptible cold light flashed in his eyes, and it was obvious that Ying Zheng's posture after seeing him made Quan Yangjun not satisfied.

At the same time, Quan Yangjun was also vaguely aware of the extraordinaryness of the long sword in Ying Zheng's hand, and after a little consideration, he stroked his beard with one hand and said with a smile.

"By the way, some time ago, I heard that Zheng'er forged a sword? If you don't have a weapon, why don't you talk to your uncle? Do you know who this person is? ”

"Mi Qing! I'm the first swordsmith of Great Qin! ”

"The former Shangyang, Taiyuan County comfort!"

"It's..."

"The next generation of my Mi family, the strongest killing general!!"

Mi Qing?!

Hearing this, Ying Zheng's eyes suddenly narrowed!

For this Mi Qing, Ying Zheng has really heard of it!

His father, Mi Yuezi, once followed Bai Qi, the first killing god of Great Qin, and was one of the generals under the command of Bai Qi, the killing god, and had participated in countless battles of all sizes!

And when Mi Yuezi was in the war, he liked to take his son to the battlefield the most!

Even if he is the youngest son, as long as he can carry a gun, he will take him into the battlefield with him!

In the past, Mi Yuezi had six sons, but after the baptism of one big battle, only Mi Qing survived!

The childhood was the years of conquest and killing, which directly caused Mi Qing's extremely murderous character!

In addition, he is extremely talented, he can lift a thousand pounds when he is only a teenager, and at a young age, he is called a butcher!

And in the later years of leading the troops, Mi Qing did not live up to this name, and after capturing the city countless times, he directly slaughtered all of them, whether they were civilians or enemies!

was criticized by countless people, but he still lived to be in his forties, and he was one of the Great Qin generals he didn't want to meet among the six countries!

No wonder as soon as he came in, Ying Zheng felt a chill like a sea of blood!

But.....

Isn't this Mi Qing a general, a butcher?

When..... Can you forge swords?

Looking at Mi Qing, who was standing behind the smiling Quan Yangjun like a thick copper wall, Ying Zheng narrowed his eyes slightly, and a pair of eyes like black gems shone with a faint streamer.

Quanyangjun brought Mi Qing in....

What does it mean?

The former Shangyang, Taiyuan County?

This Quanyangjun .....

Are you trying to beat me up with this?!