Gate of God

As a result, it is somewhat unsightly.

After all, the sword has gone deep underground, so it is impossible to hold the sword with both hands and keep the body upright, in order to maximize the strength.

The criminal department Shang Shu Wan Chong also completely put his face down, clasped the hilt in both hands, and struck a horse.

It's quite a fight.

However, this looks somewhat funny, and some ministers secretly laughed when they saw the appearance of Shang Shuwan Chong.

but……

Soon, the ministers who covered their mouths and chuckled found something wrong.

Because the Shang Department has been pulling out for a long time, and, obviously, he was very angry, the green muscles in his hands bulged out, his face rose red like pig liver, and his body flashed a strong and dazzling blue Color light.

As for the original smile, it disappeared long ago, and all that was left was sweat dripping from his forehead.

At first glance, even the strength of feeding was brought out.

However, the sword was still quietly inserted on the ground...

The lines are not moving.

The civil, military and military officials saw such a scene, and suddenly their eyes widened one by one, and finally they were shocked in their hearts.

how can that be? !

Wan Chong can achieve the position of the penal department's book, is the strength ordinary? When he was young, he went from the Qianlong list to the list, and was once named as a genius. Although he was affected by politics due to his distraction in the later period, he still entered the realm of light early.

Back to the realm of light, but can't pull out a sword inserted on the ground?

No one wants to believe such a thing.

Is it...

An idea suddenly rose in the hearts of the civil and military officials, and only this one could explain the scene in front of him, but this may be too exaggerated.

This sword left by Heavenly God of War Mengtian...

Spiritual!

Everyone believes this, because the divine world is out of control, which is the best proof. However, everyone does not believe that this spiritual sword will truly recognize the integrity of the Lord.

A civilian who has just been in the sky has no strength in the top ten in the Dragon List, let alone. There is also the Golden Dragon List representing the strongest strength on the Thang Long List.

And this sword?

This is the sword of the heavenly **** of war once high, such a sword, how arrogant is the spirit, and how can ordinary people let it recognize the Lord?

In their hearts, the thought has always been the sword of integrity. Kill only the invading demons.

But now it seems...

It seems completely different from what they expected.

"Does this sword really recognize Fang Zhengzheng as the master?!"

The civil and military officials looked at me one by one, and I looked at you, and I could see the shock and disbelief in the eyes of the other party. This kind of thing is beyond everyone's expectations.

Duan Wang Lin Xinjue's brows were tight, he wanted to pluck himself out, but his strength was not as good as that of Shang Shu Wan Chong, what should he do if he could not pull it out?

Crown Prince Lin Tianrong had a faint cold light in his eyes. Instead of continuing to look at Shang Shuwan Chong, who was struggling to draw his sword, he turned his attention to Zuo Xiangyu and Yiping.

Zuo Xiangyu Yiping's face was dark.

If this sword can't be pulled out, then he must be the "first performer", because it is the concept of recognition that he threw out...

Yan Xiu, Xing Qingsui and Nangong Mu looked at this scene, somewhat surprised in their eyes, but after being surprised, looking at Fang Zhengzheng's eyes was a little more complicated.

They all clearly heard the "confession" of Founder in the world of Holy Heaven.

"Really there is such a thing?" The three looked at each other. Although they can't believe it, they are somewhat happy.

Pingyang stared at the clear and watery eyes of the punishment Shangshang Wanchong, whose face was flushed red, and a small flash of shock flashed on his small face, too. Soon it turned into a bit angry expression.

Clear eyes glanced at Fang Chengzheng, and her small mouth pursed slightly: "Huh, shameless guy! Wouldn't it really deceive the sword like that?"

Fang Zhengzhi looked leisurely at the sweating criminal department Shang Shuwan Chong, who certainly knew what Yan Xiu and Ping Yang were thinking.

But in fact, he did not spend less time for this moment.

Just like last night, he really didn't close his eyes overnight. Since he left Pingyang Mansion, he has been kept in the house, and then tells a story to the Wuhen Sword.

Starting from fairy tales, he has been talking about various martial arts classics, and even the history of the three kingdoms. He feels the stronger and stronger emotions in the sword. He knows that this is the focus.

As for confession?

Although it is of some use, but it is far from enough to let the proud sword like Wuhen Sword truly belong to yourself. Stories, especially serialized stories, are the real killer.

Thinking of this, Fang Zhengzheng's mood is getting better and better, and he unconsciously hummed a small song: "Pull, pull, turn out..."

Because of the excitement, the voice was not controlled.

The sound of Fang Zhengzheng humming in the air above Chaotang, in this way, with the face of the liver of the criminal department Shang Shu Wan Chong, it was somewhat meaningful.

St. Lin Mubai's originally calm expression also changed a little at this moment. His eyes looked at a middle-aged man wearing armor in the Zhao Chao Tang, and nodded gently.

"Master Wan has worked hard. How about these little things? How about letting the general do the work?" The middle-aged man immediately saw the expression of Sheng Shang Lin Mubai and immediately came out of the crowd.

The civil, military and military officials were relieved when they saw the middle-aged man stand up.

"General Jin is very kind. Originally this kind of thing was really uncommon, because the officer accidentally flashed his waist when he was in the garden yesterday. It is really a bit powerless today!" The hilt, wiped the sweat on the forehead with the official uniform.

Today, this face is really a bit too big, but he can't support it, because he really made even the strength of feeding.

"Some troubles!" Xing Qing looked at General Jin who walked out of the crowd with a worried expression on his face.

Yan Xiu didn't speak, but his expression was also a little nervous. Although he didn't enter the court, he knew the strength of this general Jin very well.

Although it cannot be said that General Jin is the strongest person in this court, but because of the particular nature of his natural constitution, he is the most deserved person with the greatest strength.

Nangong Mu looked at Fang Zhengzhen and wanted to remind him.

But Fang Zhengzheng is now humming a little song casually, as if he didn't even notice the general Jin, it is completely a pair, it's okay, the attitude hangs high.

In fact, Fang Zhengzhen certainly cares.

However, the more concerned but the more chaotic, the Manchu military and military officials are simply not what he can confront now, so he can only let it go.

Put the bet on the sword.

Moreover, he is not willing to relate this matter to people such as Nangong Mu and Yan Xiu. Then, he only needs to stand by and be a "outside" watcher.

General Jin had already reached the sword at this time, his eyes were wide, his steps straddled, and he did not pay attention to any posture. Everything was aimed at pulling the sword.

Without any fancy movements, a pair of arms like a bear's arm has been stretched out violently, and then, with both hands holding the sword tightly, the whole body fired up and down with red lights flashing like a burning sun in Jinluan Temple.

"stand up!"

With a loud cry from General Jin's mouth, Manchu's hundred military and military officials, including Duan Wang Lin Xinjue, Crown Prince Lin Tianrong, Zuo Xiangyu Yiping, and even Sheng Shanglin Mubai's eyes widened.

"Click!" There was a loud noise.

"Really?"

"Did it pull out?"

"General Jin is really divine!"

After hearing this loud noise, the Manchu Dynasty's civil and military officials all showed joyful expressions on their faces. If there is a voice, it means there is hope, at least, the sword moves.

"Click!" Another voice came out.

The civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty finally got a little excited, and that kind of feeling, like a dawn cast in the darkness, was fascinating.

Zuo Xiangyu's darkened face finally recovered a bit of color at this time.

If General Jin can pull his sword.

Then, he can also get away with it.

"Fang Zhengzheng, you said that the sword has recognized you as the master. Now that the sword has been pulled out, what else do you have to say?" A minister soon stood up, and his face was proud, just before he almost took Fang Zhengli. Minister.

Before, when Fang Zhengzheng passed the examination on how to pass the insult Daodian, now he finally caught the opportunity, and of course he had to take the opportunity to return his integrity.

"Is it?" Fang Zhengzhen looked at the minister with a disdainful face, and then pouted: "This lord, in addition to reading too few books, are you... blind?"

"You, you dare to say that the official is blind?!" The minister was stunned, and the anger on his face rose suddenly, but he didn't quite understand the meaning of Fangzheng's straight words.

blindness?

Just as he was about to speak, a minister pulled his official uniform hard.

This made the minister even more puzzled.

So, his eyes subconsciously looked at General Jin who was pulling his sword.

then……

He saw that the golden face of General Jin seemed a bit out of phase at this moment~www.wuxiaspot.com~ More importantly, his arms were shaking, not only his arms, but even his legs were slightly vaguely shaking.

It was almost exhausted after exhausting all strength.

At the foot of General Jin, there are two more pits. Obviously, it was stepped on by him.

However, the sword in General Jin's hands was still deeply inserted in the stone.

Just as it became a whole with the entire Golden Luan Temple, there was no looseness at all.

Not pulled out?

In an instant, the anger on the minister's face disappeared, and he put on a shame, a very ashamed expression, just like swallowing a fly in his mouth, and he could not speak at all.

"This... what the **** is going on?"

"Can't even General Jin draw his sword?"

"Sword, really..." (To be continued.)