Zhao Jundu was only five years old at that time. He accidentally saw his younger brother seriously injured, and his parents argued. The little man had not yet figured it out. When he woke up, his younger brother disappeared again. At that time, the Zhao family issued a silence order, and since then
Things quickly fell silent and calm, as if the concubine of the Zhao family had never existed. Who knew that this would plant an obsession in Zhao Jundu's heart. Every drink and every peck was cause and effect.
Zhao Weihuang sighed again when he thought of the long conversation that Zhao Jundu had with him all night before leaving.
When he looked at Zhao Weihuang again, Qianye's heart was complicated, with various emotions entangled and intertwined, and he really didn't know how to describe it. There were still many doubts about the past, but for him, they were all trivial details, and he no longer wanted to know.
"I don't know where the lock piece left by my mother is now? Can you give it to me?" Qianye asked, this was also one of the purposes of his return to the Zhao clan.
Zhao Weihuang pondered for a moment, then took out a crystal lock piece from his arms.
When he took the lock piece, Qianye's hands were shaking a little. The material of this piece of crystal was ordinary, the carving was rough, and the pattern on it was different from the common ones. But when he took it in his hand, he suddenly understood its meaning. The two ancient runes
It's indeed his name.
Qianye carefully kept the crystal lock piece close to his body. This may be the only connection between him and the mother he has never met.
The things that happened back then were finished, and there was suddenly nothing to say between the two men. Zhao Weihuang's eyes gradually became sharp, and he returned to the posture of a superior who had been holding the hand of life and death for a long time. He glanced up and down at Qianye, and suddenly threw the long sword in his hand over.
Qianye subconsciously caught it.
"This sword is called Killing. I have fought with me for eighteen years and killed countless enemies. The enemy drank too much blood, and the sword's edge gradually became covered with blood. When the sword's edge is completely covered with blood, it is a great success, and it can be called
Divine Weapon. I think you have some potential, so I will give you this sword to use!"
Qianye was surprised. It must be extremely rare for a weapon like Killing to be able to grow gradually. This sword has been with Zhao Weihuang for eighteen years, which is equivalent to eighteen years of warming. What kind of person is the northwest general Zhao Weihuang?
The legion has been engaged in constant wars since its establishment. After eighteen years, the sword's blade is covered with blood, and its murderous intent has become restrained. It actually has a gentle and gentle feel. It should not be far away from Dacheng.
This kind of magical weapon is priceless and cannot be bought with money. Zhao Weihuang threw it to Qianye like an ordinary force sword.
Qianye stretched out his fingers and flicked the sword's edge. The long sword made a continuous groaning sound, and a blood mist appeared on the sword's edge. His basic swordsmanship was tempered by the Black Book, and he can be regarded as a master with the sword.
I was in awe of this seven-foot long sword.
However, he still handed Killing Strike to Zhao Weihuang and said: "This sword is somewhat inconsistent with my current martial arts. I already have the heavy sword Dongyue in my hand. Although that sword is not as good as Killing Strike, it is more suitable for me."
Zhao Weihuang was startled after hearing this and asked: "Dongyue? Is it the Dongyue of the Song Dynasty?"
Qianye didn't expect that Zhao Weihuang actually knew about Dongyue. This was a strange thing. What kind of identity was Zhao Weihuang? Not to mention that Dongyue was just a weapon placed by the Song clan in the outside arsenal for ordinary disciples to choose. Even if it was a seventh-level or eighth-level high-level weapon,
It shouldn't fall into his eyes either. For example, Killing, according to the empire's classification, is currently about level eight, and will reach level nine after completion, which is only a sliver lower than the top ten famous guns.
Since he had already talked about it, there was nothing to hide, so Qianye told the story of how he came to Dongyue.
After hearing this, Zhao Weihuang's eyes lit up and he said: "You just said it was Mr. Lu? That should be correct. Bring Dongyue and have a look." He called his followers to come in and follow Qianye's instructions to Zhao Yu.
Yingchu brought Dongyue.
When the entourage retreated, Zhao Weihuang stretched out his hand to make a feint, and with a killing cry, the long sword jumped into his hand, and then with a lightning sword, he slashed down at Qianye from a distance!
The sword intent suddenly enveloped most of the hall, and Qianye had no time to dodge. He felt a wisp of fiery energy coming down from his eyebrows and passing through his whole body. The clothes on his chest suddenly tore open, revealing a breastplate made of fine gold wrapped with silk.
It was also cut in two, but the skin on his body was not damaged at all. It can be seen that Zhao Weihuang's sword has reached its peak in terms of power and accuracy.
The top split open, revealing a perfect body. The skin was faintly radiant and delicate, but the complexion looked a little too pale. There were no scars. Zhao Weihuang looked slightly surprised. He raised his eyebrows and slowly raised the sword in his hand.
lay down.
"Jinteau said that your secret injury has not recovered. It seems that you have another chance. Not only has the old injury recovered, but your physique has also improved to this level, which is really rare." Zhao Weihuang's eyes flashed with a hint of joy, and he said: "I was worried.
The Bingbingjue will cause too much damage to your body. Even if you practice the Zhao Clan's secret method, you won't be able to suppress the power of the whirlpool. It seems there should be no problem now."
Qianye was caught off guard and almost broke into a cold sweat. Fortunately, he had paid great attention to concealment since he condensed his blood core. Now, not only was his bloodline latent fully activated, but all the gold-burning blood in his body sank deep into his bloodline. The Black Book and the Original
The wings also formed two layers of light, one gold and one black, which heavily wrapped the blood core and blocked consciousness detection.
Zhao Weihuang has the power of a divine general, but he only used ordinary force insight, which luckily escaped his eyes.
Qianye immediately said: "I don't need to change my technique."
Zhao Weihuang frowned, "It is not impossible to be promoted to a warrior general in the military expedition, but it is too violent. After gathering only one whirlpool, the tearing force is more than what a thirteenth and fourth-level warrior can withstand. Although you are in good physical condition now,
But for the sake of future development, it’s best not to take risks.”
Qianye gritted his teeth and said: "I have modified the secret method of the Song Dynasty..." As he said that, a small ball of original force condensed in his hand, just like a big drop of water.
Zhao Weihuang saw at a glance that the force had turned into liquid and could not be entered. He was stunned for a moment and then said: "The secret method of the Song family? Could it be that Song Zining, the seventh son of the Song family in Gaoling, gave it to you?"
Qianye nodded.
Zhao Weihuang was silent for a moment and did not speak. The two cliques of Zhao and Song were roughly at the same level in terms of the secret method. Even if the Zhao clique's secret method won, it would still be limited. The secret method is first and foremost suitable for practitioners. Qianye can condense the force to such an extent, which shows that
That skill is very suitable for him, so there is no need to modify it at this moment.
At this time, the entourage who had gone to fetch Dongyue knocked on the door and came in, presenting the heavy sword.
Zhao Weihuang held Dongyue in his hand, just tested the weight, and nodded secretly. He carefully inspected the blade of the sword, and even slashed Dongyue with a killing blow. The killing blow was so sharp, Zhao Weihuang controlled the force and slashed, and it actually
Only an imperceptible trace was left on Dongyue. If it were in a battle formation, it can be said that Dongyue at least had the power to resist the killing attack for a short time.
"That's it. This Dongyue sword was indeed made by Mr. Lu. It can be said that it was his masterpiece. It is also your luck that you can get this sword."
Qianye was very surprised to hear that Zhao Weihuang spoke so highly of this sword. In his opinion, there was nothing special about this Dongyue except that it was made of special material, was hard and heavy, and extremely difficult to damage. Song Zining also took it.
I've played it several times and come to the same point of view.
It's just that Qianye has been using it for a long time and has become very comfortable. Moreover, the book of black tempered the Nirvana Slash, which was also based on Dongyue. Qianye's body is strong at the moment, and he has generated gold-burning blood. It will be too much to use other weapons.
light.
"Besides the hard points, what other benefits does this Dongyue have?" Qianye couldn't help but ask.
Zhao Weihuang stretched out his finger and flicked the Dongyue sword and said: "It is not entirely correct to say that this sword was made by Lu Lao Fengshan. To be more precise, this sword has not been completed yet. It is only half-finished. It is a semi-finished product."
"Semi-finished product?"
Zhao Weihuang knew that he was doubtful, so he said: "Mr. Lu and I are old acquaintances. I once heard him mention the original intention of Dongyue's casting. The original idea of this sword was to use the power of the mountains and seas to defeat the enemy. It has no other fancy abilities. Just rely on it.
The name of the sword is Dongyue, so you can imagine how angry he was. At that time, Master Lu
There happened to be a piece of strange metal obtained from the void outside the mainland. After being soaked in the blood of a void beast, it took several years to make the Dongyue sword body. But since then, I heard that Mr. Lu has never been able to find it again.
Suitable materials complete Dongyue. Now that I see this sword, I know that the rumors are true."
Qianye didn't expect that there would be so many stories after Dongyue, but this is normal. Since getting this heavy sword, Qianye has deeply felt that the power of this sword is far beyond imagination, and it should not be a casual commodity, but
He also didn't expect that Dongyue's origin would be so extraordinary.
Zhao Weihuang tried several sword moves with Dongyue, and said: "Since you have Dongyue, it is normal that you are not used to killing. But what Mr. Lu can't do doesn't mean that I, the Zhao clan, can't do it either.
I happen to have some Tianshui heavy silver on hand. I will give it to the craftsman's house tomorrow and let them find a way to add it to Dongyue to increase the power of this sword by one level. But in this way, the weight of this sword will be greatly increased. You can use it.
?”
Qianye thought about it and said: "It can be used freely within five tons."
"That's fine, you can keep Dongyue. The time required for casting will not be known until someone from the craftsman's house has seen it."
"If the Valve Master has nothing else to say, I will leave first."
"Before Jundu left, he had ordered people to tidy up the Purple Garden in his capital for your use."
Qianye thought for a while and said: "There is no need to move around. I want to return to Yongye Continent after I advance. The war there is tense."
Zhao Weihuang sighed as he watched Qianye leave. Until the end, Qianye treated him with great respect and did not even call him father.
After leaving Zhao Weihuang's Martial Arts Hall, Qianye, led by two personal followers, walked outside Duke Chengen's Mansion. As soon as he stepped out of the middle gate, he met dozens of people, who seemed to have been waiting here for a long time.
The first, an old man with a white face and no beard, stepped forward and asked in a slightly shrill voice: "Is this Mr. Qianye in front of you?"
Qianye was slightly startled and replied: "I am. What's the matter?"
The old man smiled and said: "We have to wait until Young Master Qianye. The princess wants to see you. If you have nothing to do, young master, just go with me!"
"Princess?" Qianye's pupils suddenly shrank.
"It's Princess Gaoyi."
Zhao Weihuang's two personal followers looked at each other, and one of them stepped forward and gently confirmed the other's identity in Qianye's ear, but other than that, they did not say another word.
Qianye's face turned cold and he said calmly: "Then I'll bother you and lead the way."
"No problem, just follow me."
The old man turned around and took the lead. The entourage he brought with him was divided into two columns, intentionally or unintentionally sandwiching Qianye in the middle. Qianye sneered secretly in his heart, did not care, and followed them calmly. Zhao and Weihuang's two entourages separated.
One person continued to follow, and the other person retreated into the middle gate.
The Qingping Hall where Princess Gaoyi lives is far away from the Lunwu Hall, so it still takes a while to walk.
In the large square in front of the palace, Qianye paused for a moment and looked around. He saw that the Qingping Palace was very different from other places in the Zhao Mansion. The maids' clothes, colors and behaviors were all different. Moreover, the waiters who came in and out were obviously clean.
Body, this is a regulation that only exists in the imperial palace.
The old man informed him and then led Qianye into the palace gate.