Your Majesty, it's done!
Chapter 21 I am asleep, the world is asleep!
For three full days.
Ying Zheng locked himself in the room for three days without any contact with the outside world.
When he comes out.
Holding a small box in his hand, he looked at Fox Nosuke not far away.
The fluffy little fox crouched there guarding him.
After seeing him coming out, he immediately came to the door.
"My lord?" Honosuke raised his head and said in a tender voice.
The man at the top had an indifferent expression, but his aura was much stronger.
Although it doesn't understand what's going on, it's definitely not a bad thing.
Ying Zheng stretched out his hand and touched its head, passed the box in his hand, and said, "This is for that child Huayi."
Foxnosuke narrowed his eyes comfortably after being touched, and grunted continuously from his throat.
Hearing what the adults said, it took the box respectfully: "Understood, my lord."
Ying Zheng withdrew his hand.
"Go."
The little fox bowed respectfully.
Then walk towards the door.
Ying Zheng watched its back disappear into the courtyard, slowly looked away, and then looked to the corner next to it, which was an empty place.
There is a large green bush in front of it, which just blocks the view.
"Come out." He said lightly.
The entire Honmaru belonged to him, and every move could not escape his eyes.
Including that empty place where there are many swords.
After a slight sound of footsteps, Ying Zheng glanced at it and found that there were swords kneeling in front of him.
He raised his eyebrows amusedly.
It seems that Hua Yi's spiritual power is working well, and many swords have already awakened.
"What's the matter?" Ying Zheng said in a calm tone, his eyes swept across the sword below, his eyes were indifferent.
Doesn't seem to care about a large group of people kneeling themselves.
In fact, it is.
"My lord, this subordinate presents Hakata Toshiro to you." Tsukami Tsukami saluted, and then he offered Hakata Toshiro, which was packed in a wooden box, with both hands.
Ying Zheng looked at the group of swords and said calmly, "I don't need this sword."
It's just a financial management knife, and it's not worth his too much thought.
To him, these are just objects.
Why take it seriously when it's a joke?
Just because he doesn't want to waste his time doesn't mean that Ying Zheng allows this group of swords to wishful thinking.
"It's useless to me."
So I will not approve of your so-called surrender.
The implication was that everyone present understood.
Includes most swords.
Hearing this, Sanri Yuezong's face paled instantly, and he remembered his attitude towards this lord at the beginning.
Arrogant and ridiculously naive.
A coolness slowly began to rush up the spine, freezing through the heart.
Nothing is more hopeless than when one's loyal master rejects one's surrender.
Especially the sword Fusangshen.
Their bodies are swords, and their loyalty is more obvious.
California Qingguang couldn't bear to look at Mikazuki Zongjin's expression anymore, he closed his eyes gently, and felt the other party's despair just from his breath.
Many swords have already had red eyes.
"This subordinate knows the disrespect at the beginning, and dare not beg for forgiveness. I just ask for a chance to make amends." Three Ridge Yue Zong leaned on the ground, his eyes full of pleading.
His eyes fell on the wooden box on the ground.
This is a Hakata Toshiro, and also a precious sword.
All the swords and swords in the entire Honmaru fought non-stop day and night for a long time. After countless serious injuries and being on the verge of being broken by knives, they had to flee back to Honmaru desperately.
Just for the sword that the adult once said casually.
How beautiful the fantasy is, how vulnerable the reality is.
Hearing this, Ying Zheng glanced at the swordsmen.
"In this case, let's smash the knife." He said lightly.
"I will not care about the faux pas of the dead, nor will I forgive the arrogance of the living."
Hearing this, the swords trembled all over.
"If you break the knife, are you willing to give us another chance?" The swords headed by Yaki Hasebe seemed to have firm eyes, and he bowed respectfully on the ground.
Ying Zheng glanced at the sky, his eyes were indifferent, and then he stretched out his hand after retracting his gaze. The hand that had been wearing the ring was smooth at this moment, and the ring that suppressed resentment seemed to have been taken off.
Hands outstretched in mid-air.
Close your eyes.
He used the witch power in his body to connect to a deep underground pit. A huge army stood in the pit, with their eyes closed and serious expressions on their faces.
The pit slowly began to move up.
This is the ability that Ying Zheng mastered after entering the mausoleum.
After his death, this army composed entirely of old Qin people also fell into a deep sleep. They slept deep underground, only waiting for their emperor to call them to fight again.
The ground in the main pill was trembling constantly, and the soil was flying, as if something was about to emerge from it.
The sleeping soldiers seemed to feel the aura of their emperor, one by one their bodies began to tremble, and dirt kept falling from them.
The power of soldiers and horses: I sleep, the world sleeps!
The swordsmen kept their eyes on Ying Zheng's every move.
Subsequently.
They saw movement underground.
The flat ground began to sink downwards. The deep pit seemed to be under the Honmaru, but the swordsmen knew that all the Honmaru existed in time and space. After breaking free from the ground of the Honmaru, the deep pit slowly flew into the air.
"This is!!!" California Qingguang stared closely at the army in mid-air that could not be seen at a glance. The soldiers were very strong and full of blood. Even though the weapons in their hands were simple, no one dared to underestimate them.
This is a team of tigers and wolves.
Ying Zheng withdrew his hand, glanced at the swordsmen, and said calmly: "The majesty of Emperor Qin can only be subdued by blood. Now you have two choices."
"First, live in Honmaru as it used to be, and I don't mind having a few more swords in the warehouse."
"Second, face this army!"
As Emperor Qin, his dignity is not just personal dignity.It was also defended by the soldiers desperately. When he was offended, the army was already angry.
Even in deep sleep, they keep sending out the idea of wanting to fight!
The majesty of the emperor cannot be trampled on!
Whether thousands of years ago or now, the army will kill all those who despise Emperor Wei!
"Subordinates choose..." Hasebe lowered his head and said.
Ying Zheng said in a calm tone: "If you choose the second, you will undoubtedly be smashed."
The prestige of the Qin army was all earned, and this old Qin army was the main army sent when Yingzheng was unified.
Invincible!
It's just a mere sword of a small country attached to it.
Don't talk about facing the soldiers, but just approaching this deep pit, you will definitely be destroyed by the terrifying evil spirit nearby, and you may not even stay conscious.
"The subordinate chooses the second one!" Hasebe said with a firm tone, bowing again.
This time.
Saying the same words is not his only sword.
None of the first swordsmen who met Yingzheng survived.
They also bowed their heads and saluted.
Seeing such a scene, Ying Zheng said: "After the knife is broken, I will let the evil spirit dissipate for a breath."
Taking advantage of the dispersal of evil spirits and seizing the opportunity, it is possible to go to the main body to be resurrected and become a new sword. Those who do not seize the opportunity to escape will really perish.
The swords didn't withdraw in any way, they knew that they would never be able to come out after entering this time.
How short is the time between breaths, and the layers of evil spirits have almost filled the entire sky.Not to mention that they are all very slow swordsmen and swordsmen, slowing down and slowing down.
Even though they knew that the hope of escape was very slim, so slim that if they entered, their souls would be blown away, they were still willing to try their best.
This is their only chance.
Wu Hutui raised his head and looked at the swords who were about to go forward, his eyes were worried, but he didn't stop him.
When he first came over, these swords had already spoken to him.
"Anyone who makes a mistake must bear it. Although we can escape as dead things, the frog at the bottom of the well always wants to take a look at the vastness of the world!"
Sanri Yue Zongjin still smiled gently. He touched Wu Hutui's head, and then looked towards the deep pit. The swordsmen looked at each other with determination in their eyes.
Sanriyue Zongjin, California Kiyomitsu, Hikakiri, Yakiri Hasebe, Zongsan Zuowen and other dozens of swords walked towards the direction of the deep pit, and just entered the surrounding area of the pit.
Before stepping in, it was already ground into powder by the surrounding evil spirit.
Dissipates in air.
Honmaru was silent.
Wu Hu retreated but his eyes were red. He raised his head and bowed firmly to the leader Ying Zheng.
"The subordinates have seen Mr. Zheng."
Ying Zheng put away the army in the sky, the witch power in his hand had been withdrawn, and the army continued to sleep in the ground. He withdrew his hand and looked up at the sky. He felt vaguely peeping.
Surely it can't be used?
A glint of light flashed in his eyes, and he finally detected this guy. Even in his deep sleep, he still startled him.
Of course, Ying Zheng couldn't summon an army for a few useless swords. His army hasn't fallen so much in value yet, and he cares more about his intuition.
His intuition told him something was wrong.
Just when the sword came out, he took this opportunity to summon it, to test it out, and he still tested it out.
Thoughts turn and turn, face remains calm,
Turning around, he said in a calm tone as usual: "I hope you can stand in front of the corridor again,"
Wu Hu retreated and raised his head abruptly after hearing the words.
This is a short knife, and almost nothing about Honmaru is known.
However, he has been told by the swordsmen that the needs of adults should come first.
"I will work hard."
Although he may not even be able to beat a soldier under the lord after reaching the full level, the five tigers did not retreat. He already knew from Fox Nosuke that the lord needs someone to serve him.
He believes that he can do it, even if he can't, there are Candlestick Cut and Smiling Qingjiang who just woke up.
Everyone will do a good job!
--------------
after a few days.
The resentment in his body has been completely controlled, and he remembered Wang Yue's words when he came here.
Ying Zheng looked at the door, and called out to the figure at the door: "Candlestick cut!"
Candlestick cut, the sword that woke up from the repair pool, probably has no reason for the dark fall, his character is very gentle, and he has great loyalty to Ying Zheng, who is the owner of the Honmaru.
"Your Majesty Zheng!" Candlestick Che walked in from the door, saluted, and said respectfully.
Ying Zheng asked, "Where did you learn the etiquette when you met me that day?"
Candlestick was taken aback.
Then he looked a little hesitant, as if he didn't know whether to say or not to say.
However, his loyalty made it impossible for him to refuse, so he could only answer in a low voice: "According to Tui, everyone learned about it on online forums."
"..." Ying Zheng was a little surprised: "Can Honmaru access the Internet?"
The author has something to say: presented by the crematorium.
This chapter is a game between His Majesty and the consciousness of the main world, and the swords are just incidental.In the duel between two behemoths, they don't care about the ants under their feet.
Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~
Thanks to the little angels who voted for [Landmine]: 2 from Momo; 1 from Mu Chuqing, Hanyue, and Qianji;
Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:
夜封弦100瓶;慕初晴99瓶;61166250瓶;上帝的最爱:路西法25瓶;繁花幺幺、斑爷的极乐净土、衣香鬓影10瓶;一点都不肥5瓶;懒癌晚期的黑猫酱、无羡又无忧3瓶;霏羽2瓶;名字什么好麻烦、天方夜谭、君子竹1瓶;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
Ying Zheng locked himself in the room for three days without any contact with the outside world.
When he comes out.
Holding a small box in his hand, he looked at Fox Nosuke not far away.
The fluffy little fox crouched there guarding him.
After seeing him coming out, he immediately came to the door.
"My lord?" Honosuke raised his head and said in a tender voice.
The man at the top had an indifferent expression, but his aura was much stronger.
Although it doesn't understand what's going on, it's definitely not a bad thing.
Ying Zheng stretched out his hand and touched its head, passed the box in his hand, and said, "This is for that child Huayi."
Foxnosuke narrowed his eyes comfortably after being touched, and grunted continuously from his throat.
Hearing what the adults said, it took the box respectfully: "Understood, my lord."
Ying Zheng withdrew his hand.
"Go."
The little fox bowed respectfully.
Then walk towards the door.
Ying Zheng watched its back disappear into the courtyard, slowly looked away, and then looked to the corner next to it, which was an empty place.
There is a large green bush in front of it, which just blocks the view.
"Come out." He said lightly.
The entire Honmaru belonged to him, and every move could not escape his eyes.
Including that empty place where there are many swords.
After a slight sound of footsteps, Ying Zheng glanced at it and found that there were swords kneeling in front of him.
He raised his eyebrows amusedly.
It seems that Hua Yi's spiritual power is working well, and many swords have already awakened.
"What's the matter?" Ying Zheng said in a calm tone, his eyes swept across the sword below, his eyes were indifferent.
Doesn't seem to care about a large group of people kneeling themselves.
In fact, it is.
"My lord, this subordinate presents Hakata Toshiro to you." Tsukami Tsukami saluted, and then he offered Hakata Toshiro, which was packed in a wooden box, with both hands.
Ying Zheng looked at the group of swords and said calmly, "I don't need this sword."
It's just a financial management knife, and it's not worth his too much thought.
To him, these are just objects.
Why take it seriously when it's a joke?
Just because he doesn't want to waste his time doesn't mean that Ying Zheng allows this group of swords to wishful thinking.
"It's useless to me."
So I will not approve of your so-called surrender.
The implication was that everyone present understood.
Includes most swords.
Hearing this, Sanri Yuezong's face paled instantly, and he remembered his attitude towards this lord at the beginning.
Arrogant and ridiculously naive.
A coolness slowly began to rush up the spine, freezing through the heart.
Nothing is more hopeless than when one's loyal master rejects one's surrender.
Especially the sword Fusangshen.
Their bodies are swords, and their loyalty is more obvious.
California Qingguang couldn't bear to look at Mikazuki Zongjin's expression anymore, he closed his eyes gently, and felt the other party's despair just from his breath.
Many swords have already had red eyes.
"This subordinate knows the disrespect at the beginning, and dare not beg for forgiveness. I just ask for a chance to make amends." Three Ridge Yue Zong leaned on the ground, his eyes full of pleading.
His eyes fell on the wooden box on the ground.
This is a Hakata Toshiro, and also a precious sword.
All the swords and swords in the entire Honmaru fought non-stop day and night for a long time. After countless serious injuries and being on the verge of being broken by knives, they had to flee back to Honmaru desperately.
Just for the sword that the adult once said casually.
How beautiful the fantasy is, how vulnerable the reality is.
Hearing this, Ying Zheng glanced at the swordsmen.
"In this case, let's smash the knife." He said lightly.
"I will not care about the faux pas of the dead, nor will I forgive the arrogance of the living."
Hearing this, the swords trembled all over.
"If you break the knife, are you willing to give us another chance?" The swords headed by Yaki Hasebe seemed to have firm eyes, and he bowed respectfully on the ground.
Ying Zheng glanced at the sky, his eyes were indifferent, and then he stretched out his hand after retracting his gaze. The hand that had been wearing the ring was smooth at this moment, and the ring that suppressed resentment seemed to have been taken off.
Hands outstretched in mid-air.
Close your eyes.
He used the witch power in his body to connect to a deep underground pit. A huge army stood in the pit, with their eyes closed and serious expressions on their faces.
The pit slowly began to move up.
This is the ability that Ying Zheng mastered after entering the mausoleum.
After his death, this army composed entirely of old Qin people also fell into a deep sleep. They slept deep underground, only waiting for their emperor to call them to fight again.
The ground in the main pill was trembling constantly, and the soil was flying, as if something was about to emerge from it.
The sleeping soldiers seemed to feel the aura of their emperor, one by one their bodies began to tremble, and dirt kept falling from them.
The power of soldiers and horses: I sleep, the world sleeps!
The swordsmen kept their eyes on Ying Zheng's every move.
Subsequently.
They saw movement underground.
The flat ground began to sink downwards. The deep pit seemed to be under the Honmaru, but the swordsmen knew that all the Honmaru existed in time and space. After breaking free from the ground of the Honmaru, the deep pit slowly flew into the air.
"This is!!!" California Qingguang stared closely at the army in mid-air that could not be seen at a glance. The soldiers were very strong and full of blood. Even though the weapons in their hands were simple, no one dared to underestimate them.
This is a team of tigers and wolves.
Ying Zheng withdrew his hand, glanced at the swordsmen, and said calmly: "The majesty of Emperor Qin can only be subdued by blood. Now you have two choices."
"First, live in Honmaru as it used to be, and I don't mind having a few more swords in the warehouse."
"Second, face this army!"
As Emperor Qin, his dignity is not just personal dignity.It was also defended by the soldiers desperately. When he was offended, the army was already angry.
Even in deep sleep, they keep sending out the idea of wanting to fight!
The majesty of the emperor cannot be trampled on!
Whether thousands of years ago or now, the army will kill all those who despise Emperor Wei!
"Subordinates choose..." Hasebe lowered his head and said.
Ying Zheng said in a calm tone: "If you choose the second, you will undoubtedly be smashed."
The prestige of the Qin army was all earned, and this old Qin army was the main army sent when Yingzheng was unified.
Invincible!
It's just a mere sword of a small country attached to it.
Don't talk about facing the soldiers, but just approaching this deep pit, you will definitely be destroyed by the terrifying evil spirit nearby, and you may not even stay conscious.
"The subordinate chooses the second one!" Hasebe said with a firm tone, bowing again.
This time.
Saying the same words is not his only sword.
None of the first swordsmen who met Yingzheng survived.
They also bowed their heads and saluted.
Seeing such a scene, Ying Zheng said: "After the knife is broken, I will let the evil spirit dissipate for a breath."
Taking advantage of the dispersal of evil spirits and seizing the opportunity, it is possible to go to the main body to be resurrected and become a new sword. Those who do not seize the opportunity to escape will really perish.
The swords didn't withdraw in any way, they knew that they would never be able to come out after entering this time.
How short is the time between breaths, and the layers of evil spirits have almost filled the entire sky.Not to mention that they are all very slow swordsmen and swordsmen, slowing down and slowing down.
Even though they knew that the hope of escape was very slim, so slim that if they entered, their souls would be blown away, they were still willing to try their best.
This is their only chance.
Wu Hutui raised his head and looked at the swords who were about to go forward, his eyes were worried, but he didn't stop him.
When he first came over, these swords had already spoken to him.
"Anyone who makes a mistake must bear it. Although we can escape as dead things, the frog at the bottom of the well always wants to take a look at the vastness of the world!"
Sanri Yue Zongjin still smiled gently. He touched Wu Hutui's head, and then looked towards the deep pit. The swordsmen looked at each other with determination in their eyes.
Sanriyue Zongjin, California Kiyomitsu, Hikakiri, Yakiri Hasebe, Zongsan Zuowen and other dozens of swords walked towards the direction of the deep pit, and just entered the surrounding area of the pit.
Before stepping in, it was already ground into powder by the surrounding evil spirit.
Dissipates in air.
Honmaru was silent.
Wu Hu retreated but his eyes were red. He raised his head and bowed firmly to the leader Ying Zheng.
"The subordinates have seen Mr. Zheng."
Ying Zheng put away the army in the sky, the witch power in his hand had been withdrawn, and the army continued to sleep in the ground. He withdrew his hand and looked up at the sky. He felt vaguely peeping.
Surely it can't be used?
A glint of light flashed in his eyes, and he finally detected this guy. Even in his deep sleep, he still startled him.
Of course, Ying Zheng couldn't summon an army for a few useless swords. His army hasn't fallen so much in value yet, and he cares more about his intuition.
His intuition told him something was wrong.
Just when the sword came out, he took this opportunity to summon it, to test it out, and he still tested it out.
Thoughts turn and turn, face remains calm,
Turning around, he said in a calm tone as usual: "I hope you can stand in front of the corridor again,"
Wu Hu retreated and raised his head abruptly after hearing the words.
This is a short knife, and almost nothing about Honmaru is known.
However, he has been told by the swordsmen that the needs of adults should come first.
"I will work hard."
Although he may not even be able to beat a soldier under the lord after reaching the full level, the five tigers did not retreat. He already knew from Fox Nosuke that the lord needs someone to serve him.
He believes that he can do it, even if he can't, there are Candlestick Cut and Smiling Qingjiang who just woke up.
Everyone will do a good job!
--------------
after a few days.
The resentment in his body has been completely controlled, and he remembered Wang Yue's words when he came here.
Ying Zheng looked at the door, and called out to the figure at the door: "Candlestick cut!"
Candlestick cut, the sword that woke up from the repair pool, probably has no reason for the dark fall, his character is very gentle, and he has great loyalty to Ying Zheng, who is the owner of the Honmaru.
"Your Majesty Zheng!" Candlestick Che walked in from the door, saluted, and said respectfully.
Ying Zheng asked, "Where did you learn the etiquette when you met me that day?"
Candlestick was taken aback.
Then he looked a little hesitant, as if he didn't know whether to say or not to say.
However, his loyalty made it impossible for him to refuse, so he could only answer in a low voice: "According to Tui, everyone learned about it on online forums."
"..." Ying Zheng was a little surprised: "Can Honmaru access the Internet?"
The author has something to say: presented by the crematorium.
This chapter is a game between His Majesty and the consciousness of the main world, and the swords are just incidental.In the duel between two behemoths, they don't care about the ants under their feet.
Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~
Thanks to the little angels who voted for [Landmine]: 2 from Momo; 1 from Mu Chuqing, Hanyue, and Qianji;
Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:
夜封弦100瓶;慕初晴99瓶;61166250瓶;上帝的最爱:路西法25瓶;繁花幺幺、斑爷的极乐净土、衣香鬓影10瓶;一点都不肥5瓶;懒癌晚期的黑猫酱、无羡又无忧3瓶;霏羽2瓶;名字什么好麻烦、天方夜谭、君子竹1瓶;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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