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Chapter 79 Daxia Longque (please subscribe and vote monthly)

 The so-called need for circumstantial evidence from Zhao Changhe and Cui Yuanyang seems to be meaningless in this matter. No wonder no one asked them to ask for details. The key points have nothing to do with them. No matter how many details are asked, it will be just like that.

The simplest and clearest plan now is to invite the Qinghe Sword. Whoever has the most evil heart at the moment will definitely be killed by the Qinghe Sword. Isn’t this the end of the matter?

Cui Wenjing, who had been silent all this time, finally spoke slowly: "Please come out with the Qinghe Sword. I agree, but there is an issue that must be clarified first."

Everyone bowed and said, "Master, please give me a clear explanation."

Cui Wenjing looked around and said coldly: "I don't know why, but all the topics are focused on the suspicion of Yuan Yong and Yuan Cheng, as if other cousins, brothers and even uncles have no suspicion... Who will bring it up first?

This atmosphere has led a group of idiots to go astray?"

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and some of them blushed.

Of course, many people did this intentionally, covertly or overtly. Both of Cui’s parents are suspects, so wouldn’t others have a chance?

With so many rhythmic sounds, it is true that many people have been led astray and have not even thought about other people's suspicions.

Cui Wenjing said coldly: "It's a good calculation. How many people in the world dare to say that they have never done anything evil and have no evil thoughts in their hearts? If only Yuan Yong Yuancheng accepts the test of the Divine Sword, the Divine Sword cannot speak, only

I will choose one of them to kill. Who knows why? I died a son in vain, and I will bear the injustice even if I die!"

The old man who introduced the situation earlier nodded and said: "Wen Jing's words are reasonable, and I have never thought of it before."

Cui Wenjing said: "So please bring out the Qinghe Sword, yes, but everyone must try the sword. Whoever has the most ghosts in his heart at this time will be the one!"

Cui Wenjue couldn't help but said: "Brother, is it inappropriate... As you just said, the judgment of good and evil ghosts in Qinghe Sword may not be based on this matter..."

Cui Wenjing squinted at him until he saw that he was sitting on pins and needles, then he laughed: "At this moment, the most serious ghost in my heart is this matter. It is easiest to stand out and let the divine sword sense it. If only Yuan Yong and Yuancheng are the two people,

If they choose, then even if they have never done it, the Divine Sword can only choose the relatively evil one to kill. It is meaningless. Only by trying them all can there be no real escape. You control a county, this is the truth

Can’t even recognize it?”

Cui Wenjue could only say: "Brother is right. But the Copper Palace is so small and can only be entered in batches. How can we tell who has the most problems?"

"I can control the sword myself, and I won't explode until everyone has been exposed to the divine sword." Cui Wenjing was too lazy to say anything, looked around, and said indifferently: "Are you all willing to give it a try?"

Cui Yuanyong and Cui Yuanchengdu said loudly: "Yes!"

Others can only say yes, so whoever says no at this time is obviously having something up his sleeve?

"Okay." Cui Wenjing smiled slightly and stood up: "Most of the clan nephews are not here now. You can go back and call people first to gather outside the Copper Palace. Yuanyang Changhe, follow me first. You are the victims.

, what needs to be witnessed most is what is inside.”

After saying these words, Cui Wenjing left the ancestral temple. Cui Yuanyang and Zhao Changhe looked at each other and followed him.

The Copper Palace is indeed very small, just the size of an ordinary room, and even a dozen or so people would feel crowded inside. After all, it is made of pure copper, so its size is already terrifying, and the Cui family does not treat money like dirt.

It was pitch dark inside the hall, but everyone had some night vision and could clearly see that there were eucalyptus stands on the left and right, enshrining a sword.

Before they could see clearly, Zhao Changhe and Cui Yuanyang shuddered at the same time. They all felt that an extremely fierce murderous intention was coming, but it was majestic and unpredictable.

The Qinghe Divine Sword is indeed extraordinary. No wonder it needs the protection of the Bronze Palace. If it is placed in an ordinary place, murderous intent is always flowing out. Who can live nearby...

"Damn... I usually feel like I'm just hanging out with low-level martial arts, but this fantasy is really life-threatening." Zhao Changhe muttered in his heart, not looking at the magic sword, but staring at the sword.

His eyes were extremely hot.

There is no need to take out the sheath and test the sword... If the sword given to the Cui family by Xia Longyuan is of the same grade as this divine sword, even if it is slightly lower, this is the top of the top, a peerless sword with fantasy attributes!

What's more, the shape and weight are so to his liking. For the first time, Zhao Changhe felt what it was like to "dream". It's so pitiful that others thought he had a lot of rumors about his love affairs, but in fact, he never had any interest in any woman he knew from beginning to end.

I have the same desire for this knife!

Cui Wenjing was standing in front of the sword stand with his hands folded, looking down at the sword, as if he was distracted. Cui Yuanyang looked at his father, then at Zhao Changhe, and suddenly enlightenment came to his heart.

What his father told him before...he just wanted him to take Zhao Changhe to try the sword quietly at this time. There was no need to scratch his head and think about how to deceive the guards of the Copper Palace to steal. That was not something he could complete.

feat.

No wonder Brother Zhao said he was an old fox. Why didn't he realize that his father was so sinister before... uh, so powerful...

She quietly tugged at Zhao Changhe, who had blazing eyes, stood up on her toes and whispered in her ear: "If you touch the knife, you might be repelled, so we won't consider it. If you don't repulse, we'll discuss it later."

Zhao Changhe was stunned and looked at Cui Wenjing: "Your father..."

"It's okay, he doesn't know."

"..." Zhao Changhe looked at Cui Wenjing, and he looked as if he was looking at the sword with concern and did not pay attention to it. He also had some ideas in his mind, walked forward carefully, stretched out his hand and gently grasped the handle of the sword.

Cui Yuanyang looked at him carefully. The moment he grasped the hilt of the knife, Zhao Changhe's whole body seemed to be shaken. Cui Yuanyang's heart was in his throat, fearing that he would be ejected at the next moment...

However, after the initial shock, there was no more sound. Instead, Zhao Changhe closed his eyes, as if he was comprehending something.

A look of ecstasy appeared on Cui Yuanyang's face, and he turned to look at his father. Cui Wenjing still looked at the sword and meditated, but a smile appeared on his lips, and he said slowly: "It's okay, let him realize the opportunity. You go

See if they are here, let your uncle and grandpa come in to witness, and the younger generation will come in one by one to be tested."

Cui Yuanyang ran out excitedly to declare his position. Soon several respected clan elders came in to witness. They were startled when they saw Zhao Changhe standing by the sword, holding the sword in silence. He looked at Cui Wenjing, who kept silently.

Standing with the sword: "The guest is just looking at the sword, don't be stingy. Let the people come in."

The clan elders were not thinking about this and did not say anything. The Cui family ghost test officially began.

The first person to enter the test room was Cui Yuancheng, who was the most suspected. The young man came to his father without saying a word: "How do you test it? Do you need to touch it or cut blood?"

He looked eager to try, really anxious to clear his grievances.

Cui Wenjing stretched out his sword and said: "Just touch it at will, anywhere. The divine sword has spirit and will automatically record your breath for comparison."

Cui Yuancheng simply touched it again and again, and it looked like a divine sword that you must remember clearly. The clan elders next to him burst into laughter when they saw it. Based on this performance alone, this young man's suspicions were reduced by half.

The same goes for Cui Yuanyong who followed him. He was more steady than his younger brother. When he entered the door, he first clasped his fists and saluted everyone, and then touched his sword, as if he was reluctant to let go.

Cui Yuanyang breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that it couldn't be his two brothers!

As long as it's not them, it doesn't seem to be a big deal for others. Cui Yuanyang lost his mind again and quietly went to see his lover. It's been a while. How is he?

Zhao Changhe did not fall into any extremely mysterious illusion as expected, he just experienced the meaning of the knife.

He was repulsed by the backlash at first, but he subconsciously used his inner strength to grasp it. As soon as this inner strength touched the handle of the knife, the knife suddenly became happy, almost like jumping for joy.

That is not the life-like existences such as "Sword Spirit" and "Knife Spirit" that I imagined before, but the "intention" of the divine weapon itself. Its spirituality is self-contained, thirsty for blood, looks forward to the battlefield, and is unwilling to be left behind for a long time.

It is enshrined in a dark little hall and has no place to use it.

But not everyone is qualified to use it. Ordinary people also want to touch "me"?

The one who is brilliant is the emperor. The mountains and rivers are vast, and there is no disobedience to his orders. Wherever the sword points, thousands of people are fighting!

The dragon is the green dragon. The dragon rises from the east, the fire in the heart shines brightly, vegetation grows in spring, and midsummer is coming.

The bird, also known as the red bird, dominates the Antarctic. Flames surge into the sky, destroying everything in the sky. Life is hidden in the burning.

The blue dragon controls life, the red bird controls death, life and death change secretly, and the sun and moon rotate.

As a result, the universe merged and became Daxia.

Daxia dragon bird!

Zhao Changhe suddenly had a feeling... The divine weapon killing that he felt when he entered the door before seemed not to be from the Qinghe Sword, but from the Daxia Dragon Bird... Isn't there something special about the Qinghe Sword?

If the Qinghe Sword is not special at all, then my father-in-law’s test is actually an empty city plan? To prevent interested people from knowing that there is something wrong with the Qinghe Sword?

Just as he was thinking this, a murderous intention came faintly, so Qinglong looked back and Suzaku stared.

How could Fang Xiaoxiao... dare to touch the power of heaven?

Zhao Changhe opened his eyes and looked sideways, but he saw an unknown young member of the Cui family who was undergoing the test of the Qinghe Sword. However, his eyes were glancing towards Zhao Changhe. There seemed to be murderous intent hidden in his eyes, but he quickly restrained himself.

Daxia Longque was shaken crazily, who! Such disrespect, nine deaths are not enough to forgive his crime!

Everyone in the field looked over in shock, and the young man also took half a step back in shock.

The long knife in Zhao Changhe's hand couldn't help but tremble, but his eyes were fixed on the man, and he sneered: "Are you very angry that I stopped your plot to assassinate Yangyang, so you are targeting me with murderous intentions?"

The man continued to back away: "What are you talking about!"

"Roar!" The dragon chanted and the phoenix roared, and the sound of swords rose wildly!

Zhao Changhe didn't answer. The broad knife in his hand had already been raised, slashing through the small space and slashing towards the opponent's head!

Regardless of whether the Qinghe sword on my father-in-law's side is useful or not, Daxia Longque has already determined the murderous intention. For Zhao Changhe, what more evidence is needed? Since you want to kill me, I will kill you first! Keep it for you.

Dad?

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