I, the Mad Prince of Daqin, Start the Inheritance Sword Saint

"Last night, the third brother dreamed of the old fairy again. He passed me a set of swordsmanship."

What His Royal Highness said is true!

Although he looked crazy, Zhang Han was shocked by everything in front of him.

In one night, Ying Zifeng's swordsmanship has reached such a level without contacting others. Zhang Han can't think of anything other than immortals.

Unless, His Royal Highness has already practiced swordsmanship.

But that's simply not possible.

"Guru~".

The shadow guard on the side swallowed his saliva while looking at the three corpses in front of him.

"General, do you think His Royal Highness is really favored by the gods?"

Zhang Han froze in his heart.

It must be reported to His Majesty immediately!

Thinking of this, Zhang Han glanced at his subordinates.

"Don't talk nonsense. Your Majesty will decide this matter. You should follow His Royal Highness to continue monitoring, and I will report it."

The shadow guard nodded, knowing that he couldn't say more, and immediately led the order to walk out of the alley to look in the direction of Ying Zifeng and Ying Yinman.

Seeing this, Zhang Han glanced at the strong man with the Daqin tattoo.

"Xiang Feng, the peak of the day after tomorrow, the remnant of the Xiang family!"

"The Mo family is rebellious."

With a murmur, Zhang Han disappeared into the alley.

Although Chu has three households, Qin must be killed by Chu!

Non-attack ink door.

These three are the remnants of the Xiang family and the rebels of the Mo family.

A few days ago~

Wang Li, the former general of the Great Qin Dynasty, found the stronghold of Xiang's remnants and destroyed them.

Wang Li tortured and tried to find out the other remnants of the Xiang family and the location of the Mojia government city.

However, Xiang Feng was extremely stubborn, and Wang Li had no choice but to escort him to Xianyang. After all, the strange Yin-Yang technique of the Yin-Yang family had a miraculous effect on such stubborn people.

However, he was escorted by him halfway through the escort.

Zhang Han did not expect that this person would appear in Xianyang City, and the other two were Mo clan rebels.

It seems that the Mohist rebellion is hidden in this Xianyang city.

..........

on the street.

Ying Yinman, the former "third brother" and the latter "third brother", pestered Ying Zifeng to tell her about the old immortal.

Ying Zifeng is also a bullshit. From the appearance to the imposing manner, he directly took the Dugu sword out.

Anyway, he is the only one who knows about the "immortal", and the innocent Ying Yinman also believes it to be true.

It was noon when we returned to the mansion, and the maids had already prepared lunch.

Ying Yinman was already hungry, and the two sat down and started eating immediately.

The two were speechless.

A moment~ Ying Yinman suddenly spoke amazingly.

"Third brother, you should accept the concubine."

"Yin Man, what nonsense are you talking about!"

Ying Zifeng looked at the younger sister in shock.

What's in this girl's head!

Ying Yinman couldn't help pouting when she saw the third brother with such an expression.

"I'm not talking nonsense, third brother, you are already nineteen, and you should be a concubine as the Prince of Daqin."

Ying Zifeng: ......

Ying Zifeng was speechless.

Ying Yinman's eyes turned into crescents to please Ying Zifeng.

"Brother Prince, why don't you leave this matter to Yinman, and Yinman will help you."

Prince brother?

Na Fei asked you to look for it?

"Cough cough cough."

After coughing a few times, Ying Zifeng looked stern.

"Yin Manxiu is going to mess up, your third brother has his own opinion on the matter of Nafei."

Ying Yinman pursed her lips when she saw this.

"Is it not acceptable?"

Ying Zifeng shook his head helplessly.

At this time, the cold mechanical sound of the system suddenly sounded in Ying Zifeng's mind.

[Host, what Princess Yinman said is reasonable, the host is nineteen years old, and it is time for you to have a woman as the Prince of Daqin. 】

Ying Zifeng: ......

Ying Zifeng was a little confused, how could this system care about this.

and many more!

"System, you're not going to give me a lunatic choice again, are you?"

Ying Zifeng thought of the system's urination, and it made his heart skip a beat.

Just thinking of this, the system beep sounded.

[Ding, the madness subsystem detects that the host is facing a choice. 】

This!

really!

Ying Zifeng smiled bitterly in his heart and began to listen quietly.

[Choose [-]: Choose to grab a medium-looking civilian girl on the street, and randomly reward a middle-level guard. 】

[Option [-]: Choose to grab a high-quality civilian girl on the street, and randomly reward a high-level guardian. 】

[Choice [-]: Choose to snatch an all-powerful girl on the street, and randomly reward a super guardian. 】

"System, are you trying to kill me?"

Ying Zifeng smiled wryly.

System: [As the Prince of Daqin, isn't it normal to grab a woman who has a whole country and a city? 】

Ying Zifeng: ......

Damn, you put it simply, where can there be a woman who is a country and a city.

Bah, that's not right, as the Prince of Da Qin, how could he rob a civilian girl in the street? Isn't that crazy?

"Cough, cough, system, I choose three, to rob a woman who has a whole country and a city on the street."

Ying Zifeng coughed a few times and chose the third one.

[Then I wish the host good luck, there are not many women who are all over the country. 】

...........

...........

at the same time.

In the imperial study room of Xianyang Palace, Ying Zheng was reading an ancient book with a majestic demeanor in his hand.

"Tap tap~"

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps, and then an old eunuch walked in.

"Your Majesty, General Zhang Han has an audience."

Ying Zheng's eyes flashed and he put down the ancient scroll.

"Order him in."

"promise."

The old eunuch withdrew immediately.

soon~

Zhang Han, dressed in battle armor and with a solemn and mighty demeanor, walked into the imperial study.

"His Majesty."

Kneeling on one knee.

"What did you find?"

Ying Zheng's tone was indifferent.

"His Royal Highness can use swordsmanship."

In just seven words, Emperor Ying Zheng's eyes flickered, and Gai Nie, who was beside him, was also focused.

"Tell me."

Ying Zheng was curious.