"I'll take a look," the fifth prince Long Zhao Huoran stood up and walked towards the waiter, looked at the two things a few times, with a look of disbelief, raised his hand to get the scimitar, his fingers were still inches away from the scimitar, and suddenly he withdrew his hand as if he had been stung and took a few steps back, with a shocked look on his face. After a moment's hesitation, he stepped forward and picked up the scroll again. It's a very peaceful thing. Long Zhao opened it carefully, the edges of the map were white, the picture had become dark yellow, the pictures and texts on it could finally be recognized clearly under a closer look, there was no territory on the map at all, and some places were scribbled with only a few strokes, the details were still real, the mountains and rivers and ravines could be clearly distinguished, and the upper side was circled and dotted. There are also many mysterious and profound unknown words next to it, which look very awkward and crooked, and I still don't know what to do after looking at it for a long time. Long Zhao handed it to the other princes in disappointment and annoyance, these are the masters who usually read books, how can they see a clue. The head shook like a rattle, and he hurriedly handed it to others.

Long Fang took it and looked at it, relying on his past research and speculation on ancient history, he seemed to have some sense of proportion in his heart, but he still hadn't seen the text on it, and after thinking about it, it seemed to be somewhat similar to the few pages of rubbings he had seen somewhere in the study a year ago, and he couldn't be sure, so he would wait for the banquet to study it. He handed the map to his second brother, Gale, stood up and walked towards the scimitar. The other princes secretly smiled, with a look of disdain, waiting for Long Fang to make a fool of himself like Jing Zhao. Long Fang carefully picked up the wooden box, glanced at the quaint scimitar, closed his eyes and pondered, trying to remember the ancient books he had browsed. After a long period of speculation, it is impossible to say that you don't know a word. The sixth prince Long Rui and the seventh prince Long Ming glanced at each other and couldn't help but laugh out loud. Suddenly Long Fang opened his eyes, stood up with some expectation on his face, jumped out of nearly a hundred feet, and landed lightly on the lawn.

"Okay! The third prince has extremely high martial arts!"

"A handsome light ......"

A round of applause followed. After the dragon party landed, he smiled shyly at everyone, then put the wooden box flat on the ground, pulled out a thin hairpin from his head with a solemn face, and muttered a strange thing to the wooden box. The audience was puzzled and looked at him intently.

Long Fang stabbed the sharp end of the hairpin at the middle finger of his right hand. A drop of blood flowed out and dripped onto the handle of the quaint scimitar............ The scene was even more silent!

This time, the scimitar unexpectedly did not react, and let the drop of blood drip on the hilt, and the blood disappeared, and the scimitar lay there quietly, without any clue. Seeing this, Long Fang dropped another drop on the scabbard, and waited for a moment to remain the same, 'One more drop', Long Fang thought silently. A drop of blood dripped from the junction between the scabbard and the hilt, and the blood disappeared as it burrowed through the gap into the blade. There was already a sigh in the square, and Long Fang frowned: You should remember it well, what went wrong?

One drop...... Two drops ......

............

Eight drops ......

Nine drops ......

Suddenly, the scimitar in the box trembled slightly, which did not hide Long Fang's eyes, his eyes were wide open, and his heart was beating wildly.

"Maniac...... Hmph!" Long Ming retracted his gaze and snorted.

"Could it be that you have gone mad?" hahaha...... "Don't look at it, it was also sent by Long Rui."

Long Fang simply pierced the middle finger of his left hand into a small eye, and a few drops of blood dripped through the gap and still flowed to the blade, and disappeared. After a while, suddenly the scimitar shook violently, as if it was extremely excited. This time everyone saw it.

"Whew.................. The exclamations were endless, and all the envoys present stood up, their eyes wide open, and their mouths wide open, all of them were shocked and abnormal, as if their eyeballs were about to come out of their eyes. It's really an eye-opener that there is such a thing in the world.

The scimitar trembled for a moment and then fell silent, as if he was tired and needed to rest for a while. After a moment, he trembled again, and then three times in a row, a brilliant yellow light burst out of thin air on the lawn, and a pleasant hum resounded through the void. The red color of the scimitar's blade disappeared for some time, and finally revealed its true form. The scimitar soared into the air, spinning around the dragon side, as if cheering, with a pleasant hum. Long Fang was ecstatic, what he remembered was really good, thanks to the study of ancient books and cultural relics for several years. Looking at the spinning scimitar in front of him, Long Fang couldn't help but pull out his chest.

"Woohoo............" let out a long howl of excitement. Suddenly, his hands clenched into fists, pounded into his chest, and when his hands were rubbed, the arc of the whole body crackled, and the arc became more and more vigorous, instantly covering the three feet of the body. The scimitar was even more cheerful, the speed was getting faster and faster, and he was not afraid of the arc flickering at all, and the slightest arc hit the scimitar, not only did it not repel, but it was also sucked into a lot by the scimitar.

"The Thunder King's Divine Trick ............. A scream erupted from the envoy's banquet. Then the screams continued. The scene suddenly boiled. This abnormal performance made several princes on the Guanfeng platform also look at the presence and stunned the show. Long Ao's face was still calm, as if he had expected it. However, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and it was gone in an instant. Ruyue was overjoyed, excitedly a pair of jade hands together rubbed each other, she looked back at Dai'er, it turned out that Dai'er had been looking at her blankly, her round little face was full of excitement, a pair of small hands had been tightly clenched into a pink fist, if it weren't for the scruples of having the Holy Emperor by her side, this girl would have jumped up a long time ago.

The originally clear sky had gathered a large number of dark clouds at some point, and they were concentrating over the square at a very fast speed, and the electric arcs in the clouds were chaotic, crackling, and a coercion that was rarely seen on weekdays rushed to the face! The arc around Long Fang became more and more dazzling, and the world of thunder and lightning had become within three zhang, and the scimitar continued to absorb and swallow the arc, as if it wanted to dance with the prince next to it.