The Human Emperor

Halfway through the roadblocking wind is only a small thing, see Wang Chong has already given a thousand taels of gold to others, Wei Hao did not say more.

Qingfeng Building departed, Wang Chung took Wei Hao with him, and Shenhai and Meng Long ate and drank in a wine building and celebrated with enthusiasm.

Then the carriage departed, not returning to the royal family, but circled around the capital and arrived at the residence of two monks, the White Agate Jewelry Shop.

“Two masters, this is 37,000 taels of gold! All stacked here. The rest of it, as we agreed before, I'll send people to poison in the form of all kinds of food for some time afterwards, okay? ”

Wang Chung found Arroga, Arroga, and poured 37,000 taels of gold into the room of the two men. The golden gold stacked in the room was extremely bright.

“Yes! Yes! ”

The two poisonous monks couldn't help but enjoy themselves. On this last day, Wang Chung staged a sword fight upstairs in Qingfeng, they also sneaked past, just mixed up in the crowd, just didn't show up.

An ordinary piece of Hyderabad ore, after being struck into a sword by Wang, actually sold thousands or even 34,000 gold, and Wang Chung didn't even want to sell it, which is unthinkable for both of us.

They're really eye-openers!

Wang Chong's abilities have been well received and even just now, they wrote a letter to the poisonous high priest, highly recommended and Wang Chong fully cooperated!

Now, even if Wang Chong can't bring out 90,000 taels of gold, they are both willing to cooperate with him.

And this talent, which maximizes the price of Hyderabad Ore, is the perfect partner for poisoning. I can't even compare a big meal to a stick!

When they agreed, Wang smiled. Everything was the same as he planned. With the consent of two poisonous monks, he will be much more spacious in time.

Moreover, poisoning, which seeks to replace tens of thousands of taels of gold with food and transport it to address the problem of the Holodomor, is in itself a major project, time-consuming and time-consuming.

This was resolved and the most important purpose of the trip followed.

“Two masters, 300 Junheiderabad ore, I don't need it yet, I'll leave it to the two masters for safekeeping. In addition, I am understaffed, and the Hyderabad Ore will certainly attract a lot of people in the future. I wonder if the two masters can help me when we reach cooperation in the future. ”

Wang Shongcheng said.

“Squeeze?! ”

Wang Chong's words seemed to touch the taboo in the hearts of the two poisonous monks, Aroga's body shook, his eyebrows erected, his dark, thin body suddenly created a huge momentum, even Shenhai and Meng Long couldn't help but retreat back, a dark heart shocked.

“I'd like to see what dares to flaunt our Hyderabad Ore. Don't worry, we have the Hyderabad Ore. We'll make sure you're okay! ”

Two men cut off the railroad. Hyderabad Ore concerns tens of millions of people who are poisoned, and all look to the food returned from Hyderabad Ore to address the poisonous famine.

Therefore, none of the monks sent on this mission is the most poisonous and elite.

Two people dare to run and sell all over the world with 90,000 taels of gold of raw ore. If they have no talent, how dare they do this?

Wang Chong said the situation, exactly the taboo of the two people. The two men would never allow this to happen.

“These two monks are so tall! ”

Wang Chung looked at the momentum that had erupted on the two people, and his heart was also a covert shock.

Though he had long heard of the poisonous monks, most of which had been repaired as extraordinary, he did not expect the two to be so tall.

It seems that even Shenhai and Meng Long are far from their rivals.

But it's better to harvest Hyderabad Ore and get help from two top experts, which is great for you.

“Two masters, thank you very much. I'll leave it to you! ”

Wang bowed down for a gift and then left the White Agate Jewelry Shop with a lamented look at the gold.

……

The sword fight in Qingfeng Tower is long over, but for many people, the wind wave caused by this is far from over.

Just as Wang Chong returned to Wang's mansion, a bunch of people in the compound of the Jingcheng Chengjia were surrounded by a tall Iron Mountain on the half of the people and watched for half a day.

Half the “Iron Mountain” is nothing else. It was Wang Zheng who stood at the Green Phoenix Gate and split into two Iron Mountains. Wang Zheng thought it was too heavy to carry and dumped it there like garbage.

But the Iron Mountain was a priceless treasure for those who witnessed the incredible sword of the Woods Steel Sword that day. Therefore, after Wang rushed away, the Cheng family almost immediately took one of them, while the other was taken away by others.

“See clearly? ”

Around the half iron mountain, the crowd is dense and numb, not only the elders of the Jingcheng family, young and elderly swordcasters, even the Chengjia master, Hung, were struck.

So many famous swordcasters and everyone, including the powerful sword traders of the West, participated. But it was won by a blind young man.

The sword was too bright and amazing. The Jingcheng family has been casting swords for centuries. The world dares not say that so many famous swords can be cut off with one sword!

But the most surprising and unacceptable thing is that Iron Mountain!

Cutting off so many famous swords is acceptable. With Cheng Jia's ability, if you work hard, you will not try to catch up with each other in the future.

But breaking a mountain as tall as one person is different, representing another peak, an insurmountable peak.

In this day and age, no one, no family, can do this. Including Cheng, Zhang, Lu and Huang.

It represents a sword casting technique that transcends this era.

There is an insurmountable divide between sword casting technology and such craftsmanship. It's not even dozens or hundreds of years to catch up!

Such a conclusion made it difficult for the Cheng family to accept, so their first reaction was that it was “unbelievable” and “impossible”. Wang Chong must have made a move on Tie Shan.

So after the gambling ended, Elder Cheng Chengqing would rob the Iron Mountain for the first time and transport it back to Cheng's residence.

“Homeowner, we have been observing for a long time that the cuts on this Iron Mountain are as smooth as a mirror, completely one sword cut down. This is definitely not artificial. ”

A moustache grey, thin elderly man with red eyes. He's been watching here for a long time, watching every inch, every inch, but in the end he can't see a glimmer of anything.

As a decades-old swordcaster immersed in a sword, he was like a patterned man in the palm of a metal. He is almost certain that no one has touched this mountain.

“More than that, I have carefully observed that there is no difference between the cuts at the bottom of this Iron Mountain and the cuts at the top, nor are there any signs of soothing or weakening. In other words, if this iron mountain is high enough, it can continue to cut down! ”

Another Patron Cheng said. His back was slightly camelled and his rough face was full of fine wrinkles. As the oldest elder of the Cheng family, his statement has absolute authority in this regard.

“Psst!”

The sound of the surrounding array pouring cool air. The family had a heavy task, so many of them did not go and did not witness the sword.

But just half the Iron Mountain has already shocked them a lot. For these young, elderly swordcasters, it's hard to imagine a lifetime of immersion in a sword, what kind of sword is actually sharp to this point.

And it's all the more amazing to recall that after doing so much, the sword still hasn't been traumatized, not even a scratch on the knife!

For many swordcasters who have practiced their whole lives, such spiritual things are simply incomprehensible.

The yard was quiet.

After the two elders had spoken their opinions, the elite of the entire Jingcheng family fell into silence. Cheng Qinghe and Cheng family head Cheng Hung two people, and the face is unbelievable.

The ambition of the Cheng family is to overwhelm several others and become the most powerful sword casting family in the Sino-Turkish gods. The Cheng family has always believed that the biggest threat and competition came from the Zhang family, the Huang family or the Lu family.

But it never occurred to me that the last winner was a young boy who didn't know what to expect.

“Take my sword! ”

Cheng Jia's master Cheng Hong suddenly said.

“Master! ”

Everyone lost color when that sentence came out. Even Patron Cheng's face changed. He hastily dissuaded:

“Master, no! Don't let this ruin your ancestral sword! ”

In the Cheng family, there is only one master's sword, which is the Township sword refined by Master Cheng Kaizhong. Although such swords are admirable by the owners, in fact, for centuries, the owners have placed them on the ancestral palace, burning incense day and night to serve them, and they dare not take them off, let alone use them.

This is the fundamentals of the family, even if it is just a piece of wood, the Cheng family will not use it. Otherwise, it would be a great sin to get a little scratch on it, even if it were so small as a needle tip.

“I said, bring my sword! ”

Cheng Jia's master Cheng Hung stretched his arm and went again. This time, the tone of speech is quite different from that of the previous one, and it is clear that this is no longer a negotiation, but an order in the capacity of the head of the household.

No one in the family dares disobey the orders of their owners!

Soon, a son of the Cheng family walked out with an ancient sword that was three feet long and had a simple appearance with a strong aromatic smell.

Seeing this ancient long sword, all of Cheng's family bowed their heads and looked praiseworthy and awed.

“Psst!”

The sword came out of its sheath and a cold air swept up like a dragon. The temperature dropped dramatically throughout the yard. The cold sword spread like a tide, forcing everyone to retreat.

Cheng Jia Zhenjia's home sword, Ice Yuan, was built by Cheng Jia's first ancestors. It was extremely sharp and was Cheng Jia's first sword.

Boom!

Cheng Hong grabbed “Iceberg", biting his teeth, severely chopped off...