"Fusu, why don't you come and thank Marquis Wu Zhen?"
Looking at the flat box, listening to Wang Di's words, he smiled softly and nodded slightly. Then he looked at Fusu, who was looking happy at the moment, shook his head and pretended to say, since Wang Di entered Xianyang, he has received gifts every year.
Send it.
"Yes, Father."
"Fusu thanked Marquis Wu Zhen."
Fusu had a good impression of Wuzhenhou in front of him. He remembered that he had met Wuzhenhou many times when he was young. At that time, Wuzhenhou had given him gifts, and they were all fun things.
In addition, the Empress Dowager Huayang and Mrs. Chu also liked to associate with Marquis Wu Zhen. Although they rarely left the palace, Marquis Wu Zhen had taught them for a long time when he was Shaobao. This made them even more happy.
After listening to his father's words, Fusu quickly stepped forward, bowed to his father, and took the flat box from Wu Zhenhou's hand. He didn't know what gift Wu Zhenhou would give him this year.
"Father, Yangzi also wants a gift?"
Princess Yangzi, who was being held by Gongsun Li next to her, saw this and was also curious. Normally, some things were given to her by her father or other nobles in the palace.
But there were not many gifts from foreign ministers. Looking at Wu Zhenhou, I was deeply impressed by him. A few days ago, in my mother's palace, Wu Zhenhou seemed like a god. I also asked my mother Wu Zhenhou
things.
Unfortunately, my mother said nothing.
Now, seeing the gifts given by Marquis Wu Zhen to Brother Fusu, I felt quite envious and couldn't help but look at my father with a pair of bright eyes.
"Yangzi, how can you be rude?"
Jingyin said, before Qin Wangzheng could say anything, Gongsun Li slapped Yang Zi gently with one hand, looked at him with a doting look, and shook her head slightly. Could it be that all the etiquette given to Yang Zi in the past was gone?
Forget it.
Moreover, in recent years, the relationship between myself and Wuzhen Hou Xuan Qingzi has always been so dull. I am afraid that if it were not the king, Xuan Qingzi would not have any intersection with me.
In my heart, I don’t want Yangzi to have any interaction with the other party.
"Yangzi, what do you want?"
"My father will give it to you later."
Qin Wangzheng smiled, he had always doted on Yangzi, the son of Li'er.
However, a gift is only a gift when it is given by others. If it is given by others, it means a loss of friendship. He is also aware of the grudge between Li'er and Wang Di.
"Hey, father, what is in Brother Fusu's hand?"
When Yang Zi heard the sound, he was immediately dissatisfied. He was about to say something more. Suddenly, his eyes flickered and fell on Fusu's hand. There... Brother Fusu had already opened the gift sent by Marquis Wu Zhen. Inside was a
Strangely shaped things.
One end is light blue and round, the body is as long as a ruler, and there are many textures imprinted on the surface. If you look closely, you really can't tell what it is.
"This is what Xuan Qing got when he was in Longxi last year. It is the supreme non-attack weapon of the rebellious rangers of the Mo family."
"This object is quite peculiar. It can be transformed into thousands of things. It contains wonderful powers. It can protect the body, defend against enemies, and play with it. It is not noticeable even if you carry it with you."
"As for what can be changed, Mr. Fusu needs to explore carefully."
Looking at the thing that Fusu had taken out at this moment, Zhou Shan pointed at it casually and explained the origin of this thing clearly. Although it contained powerful power, it had been sealed by himself.
Unless Fusu's cultivation reaches the point of becoming a god, he can completely remove the seal, otherwise, it is not a very powerful thing.
This thing is useless in his own hands. If we talk about its true power, I am afraid that only warriors above the half-step entrance level can display it. In terms of pure killing power, the Eagle Soul Sword is not weak at all.
"The supreme weapon of the Mo family!"
Hearing his name, Gongsun Li on the side couldn't help but whisper, and his expression moved slightly.
"Oh, Li'er knows about the Mo family's supreme weapon?"
Ruo said it was a weapon, but Qin Wangzheng couldn't see anything like a weapon in Fei Gong's body. There was no sharpness or the shape of a sword. However, Wang Di's words should not be wrong.
With a look of surprise on his face, he heard Li'er whispering and looked over with a smile.
"It is rumored that the supreme weapon of the Mo family was built by the founder of the Moh family and is called Fei Gong. Its name has been circulated among all the Xia for a long time, but few people have seen Fei Gong."
"I didn't expect Fei Gong to look like this."
"It's true that right and wrong are offensive."
Gongsun Li's beautiful eyes flashed, and she looked at the non-offensive weapon in Fusu's hand. She took a second look at it. This weapon was very famous in Zhuxia. Today, it was the first time that she saw it.
Since it was brought out by Xuan Qingzi, it cannot be fake.
It's a pity that such a supreme treasure of the Mohist family has been lost.
Click! Click!
Fusu was also looking at the non-gong in his hand. He was originally curious about whether this thing was as Wu Zhenhou said. He looked at a dot on the non-gong, pointed his finger, and suddenly the non-gong in his hand trembled.
The next moment, almost in the blink of an eye, a sword with the same strange shape appeared in the hand, holding the handle with one hand, with the sword body in front, no edges on both sides, and not heavy.
"The non-offensive material is the corpse of ancient Chi You, which is extremely hard. Therefore, there are not many weapons in the Xia Dynasty that can match the non-offensive material in terms of material. Although it has no edge, it is in line with the Taoist idea of having no weapons."
"Master Fusu is now twelve years old. Next, it is time to go to the Central Academy."
Qin Wangzheng once told Zhou Qing about Fusu's arrangements. Therefore, in the near future, Master Fusu will stay in the Central Academy for three years, and then go to the National Protectorate Academy.
Fusu is like this, Tianming is like this, and other young masters are like this too.
"Thank you so much, Marquis Wu Zhen!"
Looking at the non-attack weapon in his hand, it seemed that it was not as ordinary as it seemed, and it was also the supreme weapon of the Mo family, so it must be something extraordinary. Fusu had a happy face and stepped forward to give another salute to Marquis Wu Zhen.
When Tian Ming saw this, he was filled with admiration. As for Marquis Wu Zhen, his mother had told him not to get close to Marquis Wuzhen and try not to talk to Marquis Wuzhen, although he didn't understand what he meant.
But there must be truth to what my mother said.
But... for several years, I have been in the deep palace, accompanied by Brother Fusu, and witnessed the people around Brother Fusu greeting each other. I only have my mother and father around me, and now I have a younger sister.
On his birthday, Marquis Wu Zhen even gave him a gift, which he really did not receive.
"Father, Yang Zi also wants such a gift?"
Seeing that the things in Brother Fusu's hands could change shape, it was so magical that Yang Zi felt even more envious. He made gestures with his small palms, and his pink face looked full of anticipation.
"Haha, Yang Zi, there is only one supreme weapon of the Mo family among Zhu Xia, but my father can't find a second one."
"How about tomorrow, my father summons the people who will be the young masters, including disciples of the Mohist family, and asks them to make another one?"
Facing Yang Zi's endearing eyes, King Qin was overjoyed. Since it is the supreme weapon of the Mo family, there must not be many of them among Zhu Xia. However, since it can change its body, I remember that there are people in the Young Master General who can do it.
It is not difficult to ask them to make something similar.
"Since the princess wants a gift."
"Speaking of which, the princess will definitely like this gift."
Listening to the words from Princess Yangzi's mouth, when King Qin finished speaking, Zhou Qing stepped forward, a light purple light suddenly appeared on his body, his hands were clasped together, and the colorful luster shone.
"I heard from the Weiwei before that Marquis Wu Zhen has extraordinary martial arts and saved his father many times in his early years."
"I wonder what kind of level that is?"
Looking at the Mohist Supreme Weapon in Fusu's hand, Xiao Tianming then looked at Wu Zhenhou, whose body was flashing with mysterious light. Wei Wei once said that Wu Zhenhou was definitely the top warrior in all the Xia.
In the Xia Dynasty, many powerful men were killed by Wu Zhenhou.
Staying in Xianyang Palace, I practiced martial arts with Mr. Gai Nie in the early years. Recently, with the departure of Mr. Gai Nie, I mostly practice on my own, and I don't know the specific level in front of me.
"Let's go and see if Tianming also likes this thing."
"As for Wu Zhenhou's cultivation, I'm afraid it has already surpassed that of a god."
Fusu next to him smiled slightly and felt Tianming's gaze falling on the Supreme Weapon many times. He raised it with one hand and handed it over.
I don't know what the specific level of Wu Zhenhou's cultivation is, but I know about the division of martial arts levels. Now I can reach the innate level, and there is still a long way to go to become a god.
As for the top warriors in the Xia mentioned by Weiwei, it is obvious that they are definitely above the level of gods.
"This..., thank you, Brother Fusu."
Looking at the supreme weapon of the Mohist family in front of him, Tianming did have a different feeling about this thing. At first glance, he felt that he liked it quite a lot. However, Marquis Wuzhen gave it to Brother Fusu.
Now, he was overjoyed to have brother Fusu. He bowed quickly and took over the supreme weapon.
"Um?"
He took the supreme weapon with both hands, and suddenly, I don't know if it was an illusion, but it seemed... the supreme weapon in the form of a sword in his hand was alive, as if there was something inside the sword, and he just shouted to himself.
Wherever he looked, the entire surface of the sword flashed with jet-black light.
Seeing the vision of the Supreme Weapon, Xiao Tianming blinked, and when he looked again, it was gone again. Could it be his own illusion?
Holding the hilt of the Supreme Weapon with one hand, he walked to the side and waved it excitedly. The swordsmanship taught by Mr. Gai Nie was performed smoothly, and during the execution, the hilt of the Supreme Weapon in his hand became warm unconsciously.
.
A stream of strange power poured into the body, driving the movement of the exercises in the body. What he practiced was the "Thirteen Postures of Tai Chi" secretly passed down by the royal family. It has the method of breathing in and out, as well as the techniques.
After completing a set of simple sword dances, not only did I not feel tired, but I seemed to be... much more energetic. I looked at the Mohist supreme weapon in my hand again, and my mind turned randomly, pointing at the dots on the sword body.
The sword form no longer exists, but instead, it takes the form of a long stick.
Another point is that the long stick shape does not exist, but it has a peculiar knife-shaped shape.