You want this sword.

But the sword is mine.

You know the peculiarities of this sword, but as the owner of this sword, since I own it, don't I know what is special about it?

This is the true meaning of Yan Xinlan's words.

Her person doesn't look like she has a sharp demeanor, and she is not domineering, but these few words are very domineering and heart-wrenching.

"Is this Wen Guanyue strong?"

Voices of doubt kept ringing out.

These voices came from ordinary people, spectators who were not cultivators.

Listening to their voices, many young talents who were high up compared to these ordinary people, and those young swordsmen, were silent one by one, and many of them showed shy and ashamed looks on their faces.

Many of them used to think they were strong.

However, in terms of True Yuan cultivation alone, the vast majority of them are only about the cultivation of the Three Realms, but at this time, Wen Guanyue has been able to make flying swords, and he is already a cultivator above the middle level of the Five Realms.

At most, only half of them were able to cultivate to the level above the middle level of the Five Realms after more than ten or even twenty years, while the remaining half would take even longer or never be able to achieve such a cultivation.

If you can reach the middle level of the Five Realms, you can already become an offering in the homes of many powerful people.

And the vast majority of cultivators in Changling will not be able to cultivate to such a level in their lifetime.

As for Yan Xinlan, who had just broken through the realm, and before she could completely straighten out the qi in her body, she competed with the sword in battle and won directly, which was even greater than the distance between them.

Wang Jingmeng was just standing there quietly at this time, looking like his injuries had not healed, but he was just standing there quietly, and all these young talents already knew what he wanted to express.

Bashan Sword Field, there is really more than one king dream.

"I'm defeated. ”

Wen Guanyue took a deep breath, he spit out these three words with difficulty, and then lowered his head and bowed to Yan Xinlan.

His gesture reminded many of the stakes themselves.

Many people's mouths are filled with unspeakable bitterness.

Even such a talented cultivator has to be a servant by Yan Xinlan's side for three years?

......

"You seem to have something else in mind. ”

In the palace of Changling, on the bed filled with the fragrance of medicine, the emperor looked at Ying Wu who was sitting at the bottom of the desk not far from his bed, and then his eyes fell on the open files in front of Ying Wu, he said slowly with a slight irony: "What else is more important than the things on this file?"

Ying Wu was slightly stunned, bowed his head apologetically, and explained peacefully: "I just remembered that there was a grand event in the Dead Man's River outside Changling City today. ”

"The people in the Bashan Sword Field are more concerned than these things?" The emperor looked at Ying Wu with a strange gaze, he saw that today's Ying Wu was very different from the past, not because of his attitude, but because he seemed more confident than usual.

His brows furrowed slowly, and he continued: "Or, you have already guessed this matter, so you are not surprised at all?"

Ying Wu still looked respectful, but he just nodded and didn't say much.

"Aren't you afraid?" The emperor was really a little surprised, he looked at the peaceful and comfortable Ying Wu, and felt more and more that he was different from usual, but in an instant, he himself understood, but he usually didn't really understand this son.

Ying Wu slowly raised his head and smiled bitterly: "It's useless to be afraid, so you don't have to be afraid." ”

The emperor looked directly into his pupils, and the depths of his eyes revealed a cold insight, accompanied by a thick majesty that had not appeared for a long time, and his voice was also a little cold: "Since you guessed it, don't you blame me as the father?"

"You are the emperor of the Great Qin Dynasty, and since you are the emperor, you cannot be equal to ordinary people. Ying Wu bowed again and said calmly: "The heart is about the country, the emperor is ruthless, so he said this truth." ”

The emperor on the sickbed had already straightened up, as if he was about to be angry, but listening to such words, there was no anger in his heart, and he was even more surprised

, mixed emotions welled up in his eyes.

He was silent for a few breaths, and said, "It seems that I have been underestimating you and mistaken you." ”

Ying Wu smiled and said, "It's not too late." ”

The emperor pondered for a moment and said, "It seems that you have been prepared, since you understand the truth of the emperor's ruthlessness, then if you can really succeed, it is only natural for you to become the master of this Great Qin Dynasty." ”

Ying Wu hung his head, did not speak, and did not have pride.

This is a real recognition, but the dragon chair is not at your fingertips, and such recognition seems to have come too late.

The emperor is ruthless, and of course he understands this.

It's just that the father and son poured out this truth, and the distance between him and his father on the bed was instantly far away.

The emperor on the bed didn't care.

He has been sitting on the dragon chair for a long time, he has experienced too many cruel things, he has long been truly cold-blooded, and he also knows how to abandon emotions that should not be there.

He just asked lightly again, "What are you going to do?"

Ying Wu said very simply: "Push the boat with the water." ”

The emperor on the bed suddenly thought of something, and a hint of strangeness flashed in his cloudy eyes, "You are worthy of being the son of a widow, it turns out that you have long been with these people in the Bashan Sword Field." ”

"Pushing the boat along the river, the people's heart is the water of the big river, which can carry the boat and capsize the boat. Ying Wu nodded and said: "The sword of Bashan Sword Field, Wang Jingmeng's revenge, is the desire of the people." ”

The Emperor on the bed laughed.

He really appreciated Win Wu at this time.

Appreciation, rest assured.

"It is my wish to change the law, and since you have said the ruthless words of the emperor, you naturally understand that this change of law is more important than any of my sons. ”

He smiled and waved his hand at Ying Wu, indicating that Ying Wu could leave, which was also his true blessing: "I hope you can really do it, and in the history books in the future, then you will be a more glorious emperor than me." ”

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