The glory system of the king of the prehistoric landscape

Chapter 293 Sword Soul
When he arrived at the palace of the King of Chu, the King of Chu looked at the general in front of him and said, "Can you forge a sword?"

"Yes, the general asked himself that he is superior in sword-making, not weaker than others!" said the general, clasping his hands.

"Really, there are countless skillful craftsmen in our country of Chu. Mr. Gan Jiang said that, isn't it too much?" King Chu laughed.

"No, there is no one in the entire Chu country, or even in the entire world, who can stand shoulder to shoulder with me!" The general said with his hands clasped, his eyebrows revealing a strong confidence.

"Okay, I am dispatched by Mr. Chu from the treasury of the State of Chu. If there is a need, you can tell me." The King of Chu smiled.

"I will live up to your great king's trust!" the general said solemnly.

Since then, the general has been going back and forth between the treasury of the Chu State and his blacksmith shop. Three years have passed since the day the sword was completed.

In the past three years, the state of Chu has been repeatedly invaded and occupied by the state of Qin, until only Yingdu and Yancheng are left in the state of Chu, which are easy to defend and difficult to attack. Even if you are unwilling, you can only wait and stop.

"But there seems to be something missing in the sword." Gan Jiang murmured.

"The soul is the soul, the only thing lacking in the Juque sword is the soul of the sword!" The general said ecstatically.

As long as you know the reason, there will be a solution.

The general didn't notice that a woman next to him silently shed a line of tears, and then her figure flashed and flew into the stove.

The fire shone on her face, and the hot stove seemed to have evaporated all Mo Xie's tears.

The figure fell into the sea of ​​flames, causing ripples. Gan Jiang stared at a soul in the sea of ​​flames floating towards the long sword with his eyes cracked, and attached to the sword, the long sword immediately became agile.

"No!"

Go-getters shouted.

Then he took out the long sword, the long sword buzzed slightly, and a soul attached to it, smiled brightly at the general, and said, "I am already seriously ill, and I know that there is no hope of healing. If my husband's lifelong wish can be fulfilled, then I will There will be no regrets in death."

During the few years of sword forging, Mo Xie suffered from a serious illness, but the general was obsessed with sword forging and ignored it.

Perhaps it is also a choice to devote oneself to becoming a sword spirit.

Gan Jiang stared at the long sword in his hand in a daze, and the long sword came slightly closer, as if responding.

A drop of clear tears flashed across, and then ran out holding the long sword.

He wants to show the people of Chu, show the King of Chu, show Mr. Ling Jun, I, a general, can forge a spirit sword that is comparable to the ancient Juque Excalibur!
He looked crazy, and ran into the palace of the Chu Kingdom. At this moment, the King of Chu looked gloomy. Looking at the civil and military officials in front of him, no one was able to make suggestions for him, and they all lowered their heads.

Mr. Ling Jun was still struggling to support Zou Yan in Yancheng, but the Qin State came to attack in separate ways!
And no matter which way you come to Chu, you will be crushed all the way, invincible.

But at this moment, a man ran in and said to the King of Chu, "My long sword has been forged. It is not inferior to the giant tower of our Chu Kingdom. It cuts iron like mud, and it can cut gold and break rocks!"

The King of Chu's face became more and more gloomy, and he roared, "You have been forging a sword for several years. Do you want to wait until our Chu State is destroyed by Qin State before you are willing!"

All the officials hid their faces. This general may have some ability to forge a long sword, but his EQ is really low!

Seeing that the King of Chu didn't kneel, it was fine, and he shouted loudly in the court where so many ministers dared not breathe, how could the King of Chu not be angry, you can tell by looking at the face of the King of Chu.

The King of Chu looked at the maniac-like general in front of him, and shouted, "Push it out and kill it!"

The general was stunned, he didn't know why he had to kill himself after he had completed the greatest creation?

"Your Majesty, why did you kill me!" the general asked.

A bewildered look on his face.

The King of Chu didn't say much, he waved his hand, and a group of knife and axemen came up immediately and took the general down.

"Your Majesty."

Soon the voice became subdued, and a generation of swordsmith masters fell away.

Someone came to present the Moxie sword, and the king of Chu stroked the sword gently, as if there was a peerless woman hidden in the sword, agile.

Then from the sword, a ray of light flew out of the hall, and the body of the fallen general also flew out of a ray of true spirit, and the two landed in one place, turning into two figures.

I want to make a sword, make me a sword!
Both looked at each other quietly, smiled at each other for a long time, and a figure came out through the air, inviting them, "Both of you, come to Penglai with me!"

"Then thank you fellow Taoist Yin Yang." The general and Mo Xie bowed together.

Yin Yang smiled, and didn't say much. Feeling Ling Jun's mighty cultural atmosphere shrouded in Yingdu of Yancheng, Yin Yang couldn't help feeling, Mr. Ling Jun, Qu Yuan!

This person, Yin Yang, can hear the cocoon in the ears of later generations. The charm of Qu Zi does not lie in whether he was an official or not in his lifetime, but in his ability to leap forward after the fall of the Chu Kingdom.

After a long time, Yin Yang bowed to Yancheng, didn't say much, and got up and left with the general Mo Xie.

The King of Chu also looked at the true spirit that just flew out in a little surprise, but he just regarded it as a firefly attached to it.

Then he said, "Send this sword to Mr. Ling Jun. As for the name, let's call it Gan Jiang Mo Xie!"

"Yes, Your Majesty!" a guard bowed and said.

At this moment, the state of Chu is already in a mess, and a large area of ​​land has been occupied by the soldiers of the state of Qin. Only Yancheng and Yingdu have not been affected too much, because there are spirits!

The vast cultural energy enveloped the only two remaining cities in the Chu Kingdom, but from time to time, there were two rays of light bombarding the cultural energy, causing the great formation to tremble, but only for a moment, it returned to its original state, as if it were an illusion.

A figure flew over Yancheng, looked at Wan Dao Wenqi below, and said with a chuckle, "Lingjun, at this moment, do you still want to be persistent?"

"My country of Chu, I would rather die than surrender!" Ling Jun's voice came out faintly.

"Okay, let's see how long you can last!" Zou Yan said with a smile.

With a wave of the yin and yang Taoist robe, two more yin and yang qi blasted downwards. Although there was no substantial progress, it was enough to restrain Lingjun. Qin State has a large number of generals who can sweep Chu State!

A guard came in, looked at Ling Jun who was writing something out of thin air, and said softly, "Mr. Ling Jun, the sword bestowed by the King of Chu has arrived."

"Three years and one sword strike seems to be a long time." Ling Jun laughed.

But it was just a saber, Ling Jun never thought of using it to kill the enemy!
Although Ling Jun is capable of both civil and military skills, Ling Jun is still more suitable to be a civil servant than a general!
"Huh?" Ling Jun didn't pay much attention to it at first, but when he saw the blade of the sword, he still let out a small sigh.

(End of this chapter)