Chapter 42 Cangxue Sword

Murong Yang's sudden sentence instantly changed the atmosphere of the hall. Everyone's expression was stunned. No one expected that the prince would mention the unknown young man Zhong Cheng at this time.

Murongyun's face was also a little surprised. Then, her face changed and she said dissatisfiedly, "Brother, what did you just say? You said that useless Zhong Cheng would save people from the divine deer, which is impossible! I know Zhong Cheng's strength very well. It's not good at all! What ability does he have to compete with the god? Even the lowest-level divine soldier is not what Zhong Cheng can deal with!"

"Xiaoyun, you are called ignorant. Do you have to kill people with your hands? Don't forget that there are weapons in the world called hidden weapons!" Murong Yang took a sip of tea, and a few fierce lights flashed in his eyes.

"Hidity weapon?" Murong Yun repeated in a low voice, thought for a while, and shook his head resolutely. "The hidden weapon should be a person with a miracle in his body to exert its strength. Without excellent magic and profound miracles, the power of hidden weapons is very limited. Take my 'secret silver needle' as an example. If I'm not a 'God-made level' and won't be 'thous disasters', then it can't exert its power at all.

Murongyang continued to shake his head and said, "My so-called hidden weapon is not the kind of hidden weapon you said that relies on powerful miracles and high magical methods, but the hidden weapon itself has enough power to kill people because of its structure and materials."

"Do you have this kind of hidden weapon?" Murongyun tilted his head to look at his brother and asked.

Murong Yang raised the corners of his mouth and said lightly, "In the past, I didn't believe that there would be such a powerful hidden weapon in the world. Think about it, if a hidden weapon is enough to kill a god who has been practicing for many years, isn't it useless for us to practice miracles? But even so, remember, the hidden weapon seems to be called a pistol. I don't know if the old gentleman is interested in explaining it to our brothers and sisters?

The loser also smiled, and Gu Bo said unsurprisedly, "Yes, there were indeed several thieves at home last night, and those thieves also kidnapped Xiaodie. Later, it was all thanks to Zhong Cheng's hidden weapon called pistol that Xiaodie was rescued. Moreover, the thief who held Xiaodie hostage is a divine soldier. However, I'm ashamed to say that I don't know anything about the hidden weapon except its name.

"Tut, that's true! Speaking of which, that Zhong Cheng seems to have fallen from the sky. Now he holds such a powerful hidden weapon in his hand. He is really a dangerous person!" Murong Yang shook his head with a sigh, and the hint was extremely obvious.

"Brother Zhong is not a dangerous person! He is very good!" Somehow, as soon as she heard Murong Yang slander Zhong Cheng, Xiaodie put aside her inner awe and protested desperately.

Xiaodie's disrespect and inferiority made Murong Yang frown, but as soon as he saw the Fei Xue beside Xiaodie, Murong Yang still suppressed the anger in his heart and kept smiling and said, "Miss Xiaodie was saved by Mr. Zhong once because she favored him in her heart. I understand this. But now, Mr. Zhong himself is indeed suspicious. I think that's what the old gentleman thinks. After saying that, Murong Yang looked at the loser in the upper seat with burning eyes.

The loser sneered in his heart, but his face was still so calm, "Prince! Although what you said is reasonable, it is not worrying. As you know, this brother Zhong Cheng doesn't even have any miracles. Even the hidden weapon called pistol can only deal with the gods below, and they can't make much waves. What's more, once the opponent is ready, the power of his pistol will be greatly reduced. So although he has many doubts, it is really not enough to convict!"

"This..." Jiang is still old and spicy, and the words of the public loser made Murong Yang speechless. He had to stare at the old cripple in the upper seat and gritted his teeth.

Maybe Zhong Cheng's character did explode today. Even Murong Yun, who was sitting next to Murong Yang, said for Zhong Cheng at this moment, "That's right, brother, you are too worried! What can Zhong Cheng do? Even if there is a powerful hidden weapon, does it have no impact on us? And he also saved Xiaodie. Xiaodie is the favorite girl of our Feixue girl, which you know.

"Yes, Brother Murong, I talked to the man named Zhong Cheng yesterday and found that he was not very annoying." At this moment, Fei Xue, who was beside him, finally couldn't help saying, "Moreover, his carpentry is very good. I need his help to recreate it. Let's leave those doubts alone."

In the whole hall, except for Mo Lin, who stood behind the brother and sister, all the people denied Murong Yang's doubts. Even if Murongyang persisted, he had to give up his idea at this moment. Helplessly softened his body, rubbed his temples, and said, "Well, you all said that, so let's put this aside first."

"Yeah!" Murong Yun winked at her brother and cheered, "My brother is really generous!"

Murongyang put down his hands rubbing his temples and said with a wry smile, "Poverty mouth, you come together to attack me. Can I be generous?"

"Hee hee!" Murong Yun didn't answer and looked at Murong Yang with a bad smile. Murong Yang glanced at her, stood up, bowed to his lost friend and said, "Mr. Gong lost, the twelve thousand-year-old spiritual trees are expected to be delivered this afternoon. Our brother and sister have also stayed for a while. Now it's getting late and there are still things in the palace, so let's say goodbye first. Xiaoyun, get up."

"Huh? Do you want to go?" Murong Yun's eyes drew a trace of disappointment and stood up embarrassedly. "I haven't..." Murong Yang stared at her at the right time. Murong Yun hummed, put his hands in front of his chest and turned his head aside.

The loser nod and said, "Your Highness, Your Highness, if you two want to do anything, do it first. I won't stay here. Come here often!"

"That's natural. The imperial city is not far from the beast city. We will definitely visit again when we are free." After saying that, Murong Yang made another profit. Then, he turned his eyes to Feixue and said expectantly, "Fixue, let's go. Do you have anything to say to me?"

"Uh..." Fei Xue obviously didn't know how to respond to Murong Yang's expectation. After thinking for a long time, she suddenly said, "Oh, yes. Next time I come, I will tell you the progress of breaking the sky. This time, with Zhong Cheng as a helper, I think the progress will be very fast!"

Naturally, Fei Xue didn't notice. When she mentioned the word Zhong Cheng in her mouth, Murong Yang's sword eyebrows picked up unknowingly, and her expression became fierce at that moment. However, as a qualified prince, Murong Yang knows very well how to let go of his feelings freely. So when Fei Xue finished saying everything happily, Murong Yang's mouth was already smiling.

Of course, in the hall, an old fox still has a keen insight into the expression and mentality of Murong Yang, the little fox. The old fox sat in a wheelchair with a smile on his face.

"Alas," Murong Yang sighed reluctantly and said, "My sister Feixue is still so keen on animal research! Well, next time you come back, remember to report the results to me!"

"Uh-huh, no problem. Brother Murong, Sister Yun, take your time." Fei Xue Yingying said with a smile on her pretty face.

With a few words of politeness, the Murong brothers and sisters left the main hall of the public mansion. While moving towards the gate, Murong Yang suddenly said, "Oh, by the way, I forgot something. Xiaoyun, Molin, you go out first and wait for me outside. I'll do something and come in a minute.

"What to do? What are you doing?" Murong Yun looked at his brother suspiciously and asked. Molin was still silent. In front of the Prince Murongyang, Molin seemed to be reluctant to spit out a word.

"You don't know. Anyway, you can go out first. Morin, my sister will leave it to you. Let's go first." After saying that, Murong Yang waved to Murong Yun and turned his head and walked towards the interior of the imperial palace.

"Hey! You!" Murong Yun wanted to say something to stop him, but his brother had run dozens of meters away. Murong Yun was angry and felt depressed about being teased. He looked at Murong Yang's back and stamped his feet fiercely and said, "Well, Murongyang, you are actually playing a riddle with me! Let's see how I deal with you when you come back!"

"Mo Lin respectfully saluted Murong Yun, "Princes, put out the fire, the prince has something she has to do. Compared with this, let's wait for him at the door first according to the prince's words.

"I said Mo Lin, my brother has left. Why are you so restrained?" Murong Yun looked helplessly at Mo Lin with a respectful face and crossed his waist.

Molin did not straighten up, but continued to say respectfully, "This time I went out with His Royal Highness, and the etiquette must be said."

"You are wood, aren't you? Really, I think you are just partnering with me! Let's go!" Murong Yun shook his sleeves and walked angrily towards the gate. Mo Lin answered yes and followed Murong Yun's back.

Murong Yang walked alone through the avenue full of willow trees. His eyes were fierce, and a cold smile appeared at the corners of his mouth and muttered, "Zhong Cheng? I would like to see who you are.

He has a sword pinned to his waist, a sword that exudes chills - Cangxue Sword!