Chapter 65

A hundred iron roosters instantly appeared on top of the man's head. The man couldn't react in time. He just picked up a few and was knocked down by the iron rooster, and then subdued by Lu Bu in an instant.

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"Now, I ask, you answer." Ying Qi sat on the stone bench, playing with the man's sword.

It has to be said that this is a good sword, with a cold light and extremely sharp.

"I don't understand."

The man's face was full of disbelief. He would rather believe that he was poisoned during breakfast this morning than believe that so many iron bumps fell from the sky and hit his head.

But the real pain and dizziness didn't seem fake.

"You don't have to understand, and you, Fengxian, you didn't see anything, did you?"

"Aren't there only about a hundred iron roosters?" Lu Bu said nonchalantly.

"No, you didn't see anything." Ying Qi's eyes were sharp, and he opened the system space to take back the iron cock.

Fuck, why can't I take it back?
Ying Qi was horrified, and carefully inspected the iron rooster, only to find a line of small characters appeared on it.

"Items are lost and cannot be recycled."

Ten thousand beasts galloped past in Ying Qi's heart.

Isn't it just a few swords cut off?It was lost?The point is, it can't be recycled after being lost!
Originally, Ying Qi regarded this as his trump card, a trump card.

But if this is the case now, it can only be considered carefully.

After taking back most of the iron cocks, Ying Qi walked to the side of the few iron cocks that couldn't be taken back with a face full of disbelief, his eyes widened involuntarily.

What kind of sword is this?Cut iron like mud!

Shocked, Ying Qi picked up the sword and saw two characters written in small seal script on the sword body.

Ding Qin!

His pupils shrank, and then he suddenly looked at the man in black, "Why is Ding Qinjian here with you? You robbed my father?"

The man frowned, "How is it possible, no, your father? Your father is Your Majesty?"

"nonsense!"

"Who are you?" Ying Qi looked at the person in front of him and became cautious.

No way, do those fierce people in Qin Shimingyue really exist?

Fuck, I'm not playing a fantasy book, am I?
The man couldn't help but looked Ying Qi up and down, and then smiled.

"How old are you?"

"You don't care who I am, who are you!" Ying Qi's tone was very strong.

The man's smile froze, "I'll talk to you again, according to seniority, I'm your elder."

"Elder? I don't have an elder like you! Tell me, who are you? Gai Nie? Or Wei Zhuang?" Ying Qi frowned, then murmured to himself:
"Besides the two of them, who else is more powerful and can steal my father's Tianwen Sword from the heavily guarded Xianyang Palace? Yan Lingji? No, he is a bit useless."

The man felt that what happened in the past few years was not as outrageous as today, and tentatively said: "That is, is there a possibility that Emperor Shihuang gave it to me?"

"You fucking fart! I'm his own son, and he didn't even give me the Heavenly Asking Sword. Who are you? Quickly reveal your identity, or don't blame me for letting Lu Bu smack you!"

"Hey, why are you so illiterate? I hinted so clearly, knowing my identity is not good for you!"

"What the hell are you pretending to be?" Ying Qi sneered, "Feng Xian, beat him!"

The man's pupils shrank, and he didn't say "don't" before being beaten back in his mouth.

With a slap, the man said in a daze, "I'm Ying Chengxu, your uncle."

Ying Qi was taken aback for a moment, then realized and shouted: "Fengxian, fuck him!"

Immediately afterwards, two horrific big mouths smacked Cheng Yu's face.

"I told you who I am, why are you still beating me!"

"What the hell, Cheng Yu was torn apart by the car, and you still pretend to be him? You are still Cheng Hu"

Ying Qi's words stopped abruptly, as if it was really possible!
The history books only say that the end of the Chengyu Rebellion is unknown, but according to Qin Shihuang's method of winning the government, Chengyu probably won't survive, including the records of the countries of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty.

But now, how could someone be so coincidental that he could get Ying Zheng's sword Ding Qin Jian, who also looked a bit like Ying Zheng.

No wonder Ying Qi looked familiar when he first saw Cheng Yu!
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After a long time, Ying Qi poured a cup of steaming tea.

"Come, uncle, have some tea."

Cheng Yu's face was dark, and he took the tea from Ying Qi.

"It turns out that's the case. Why didn't you say it earlier? Our uncle and nephew misunderstood it. It was really a flood that washed away the Dragon King Temple, and my family didn't recognize my family."

"I want to say, did you give me a chance?" Cheng Yu said angrily.

It turned out that after the Chengyu Rebellion, although he fled to Zhao country, he was still arrested, but Ying Zheng did not kill him, but put him under house arrest and declared that he was dead.

Instead, he transferred his anger to Fan Yuqi, which is why Ying Zheng hated Fan Yuqi.

In Ying Zheng's view, Cheng Yu was not a threat at all, although the two grew up together, and only one Cheng Yu could talk to him when they came back from Zhao.

Cheng Tu is also a simple-minded person.

This also led to the tragic death of Cheng Yu's subordinates, while Cheng Yu was put under house arrest and gave Cheng Yu his Dingqin Sword to play with.

Both of them are professors of sword masters, and their physical strength is almost the same.

It can be said that the two are basically exactly the same as Cheng Yu except that Ying Zheng has more decisiveness and scheming.

"Ziqi, with your character, my brother has cut you a lot, right?"

"No, my father usually doesn't hit me." Ying Qi said shyly.

Cheng Yu looked at Ying Qi in surprise, only to see Ying Qi say the next sentence lightly.

"He usually slashes me with the Heavenly Questioning Sword."

Cheng Yu just nodded, as if it should be so.

"That's right, right, how is Fusu doing now? Is he still so dumb?"

"Um, pretty smart."

Ying Qi's face was a little unnatural, and then he thought of something, "But his child, Ziying, is said to be leaving very early, listen to the wise."

"His child?" Cheng Yu's momentum changed, and after a long time, he slowly put it away, showing a helpless smile.

"What?" Ying Qi noticed his strangeness.

"Ziying. Are you okay?" Cheng Xu used tea to cover up his abnormality, but Ying Qi felt a wave of weakness in him.

"It's good. Unlike my father, my brother is more gentle in educating children."

Cheng Yu smiled, "Strict teachers produce high-level apprentices, you go back and tell your brother, let him be stricter and beat hard, if it doesn't work, you can take care of it, I don't think you are the kind who will spoil children. "

Ying Qi smiled, "Look at what you said, if he becomes crippled, my brother will not be able to find me. If he is disobedient later, I will arrange for him to raise pigs."

Cheng Yu was taken aback for a moment, you really are going downhill!
(End of this chapter)

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