Daqin: Your Majesty, quickly abdicate, or your son will turn back

Chapter 359 Can this knife cut off the sword directly?
Ying Zheng ordered, and soon a soldier came up with a steel knife, and the attack was placed in front of Ying Zheng.

Seeing the steel knife, Ying Zheng was overjoyed. He picked up the steel knife and began to admire it carefully. It was enough to look at it for a while, and then he stretched out his hand and started to stroke it.

"As expected of a knife made of a special material, it feels so tactile! It's so hard! Just by touching it, you can tell that it must be extraordinary!"

Feeling the touch of the steel knife, Ying Zheng couldn't help admiring, his eyes glistened even more, looking happy and excited.

Unlike Ying Zheng's excited expression, Wang Jian frowned slightly when he saw this, and looked at Ying Zheng with a very puzzled expression, obviously unable to understand why Ying Zheng looked like this.

"This is what His Majesty said before, that can increase the strength of Daqin several times?"

Seeing that Ying Zheng was getting more and more happy, Wang Jian couldn't help asking, but his face was very solemn, and he just wondered if Ying Zheng had been cheated or something.

"Yes."

Ying Zheng nodded slightly, and his eyes fell on Wang Jian with joy.

"Your Majesty is not mistaken, is it? This is just an ordinary knife. How can it increase the strength of Daqin several times?"

"Let's not talk about this knife, even if it's the best knife in the world, it might not have such an effect, right?"

Seeing that Ying Zheng answered in the affirmative, Wang Jian became even more puzzled.

"Is it possible that I will joke with you?"

Ying Zheng was not angry at Wang Jian's question, but just looked at Wang Jian lightly and replied.

He seems to be in a good mood now, as if he picked up some big treasure.

"The old minister didn't mean that. He was just worried that His Majesty would be deceived by slanderous rumors. The old minister can also understand His Majesty's consideration for Daqin, but the promotion of military strength is a major national event, and nothing can go wrong."

"If someone uses His Majesty's will to harm Daqin, then Your Majesty must be careful, and must not fall into this person's trap."

Seeing that Ying Zheng was still determined, Wang Jian did not give up, but continued to speak, with an impressive appearance of persuasive admonition.

Hearing this, Ying Zheng sighed lightly, then as if thinking of something, his gaze changed slightly.

Immediately, he picked up the knife and pointed it at Wang Jian, with one eye open and one closed as if aiming, while still gesticulating with the knife in his hand.

"What is His Majesty doing?"

Seeing Ying Zheng's appearance, Wang Jian's pupils shrank, and he looked at Ying Zheng with a little fear on his face.

After all, Ying Zheng looked like he was gesturing to kill Wang Jian, so he was naturally afraid.

"It's nothing."

To Wang Jian's question, Ying Zheng just replied lightly.

As soon as the words fell, he clenched the steel knife in his hand and continued to gesture, his eyes were also very serious, as if he was planning something.

"The old minister is just reminding His Majesty, even if His Majesty disagrees, there is no need to directly kill the old minister, right?!"

Seeing Ying Zheng getting more and more vigorous in his gestures, Wang Jian's expression became more frightened, and he only took two steps back in fright.

"Okay, the old minister understands! This is indeed a treasure that can enhance the strength of the Great Qin army, and it can still be raised to a very powerful level. The old minister has already understood, so your majesty, you should put down the knife and talk about it."

Seeing that Ying Zheng was still making gestures, Wang Jian became more and more flustered, and continued to speak.

"Who will kill you."

Hearing this, Ying Zheng was speechless.

"Don't look at the old minister?"

However, Wang Jian looked dubious about Ying Zheng's remarks.

After all, he could clearly see Ying Zheng's gesticulation just now. It was obvious that he was about to look at people with a knife, and Wang Jian could see it at a glance.

But now that Ying Zheng said no, Wang Jian would naturally be suspicious.

"Okay, find a sword and come up!"

Regarding Wang Jian's misunderstanding, Ying Zheng didn't bother to explain, so he just gave a blank order.

"Yes!"

Hearing this, Wang Jian was taken aback, and looked at Ying Zheng with even more doubts, wondering why he suddenly made such an outrageous request.

But seeing that there was a chance to leave, Wang Jian didn't hesitate, and stepped back quickly.

"This Wang Jian, did it take so long to find a sword?"

After a long time, Ying Zheng got a little impatient with waiting, and Wang Jian came back slowly, but his expression was obviously a little scared.

"What does His Majesty want a sword for?"

Coming in front of Ying Zheng, Wang Jian looked at Ying Zheng with a slightly erratic gaze and said.

"How do you chop with a knife? Of course you need a sword!"

Ying Zheng replied indifferently, and looked at Wang Jian speechlessly.

I really don't know why Wang Jian asked such an obvious matter.

However, when these ordinary words fell into Wang Jian's ears, his pupils shrank, and suddenly he felt a thunderbolt in his head.

"One knife is not enough? Is your majesty not even leaving the whole body for the old minister?"

Hearing this, Wang Jian's face was ashen, and his eyes were full of despair.

If you think about it carefully, even a knife is not enough to cut it down, you have to add a sword to continue the cut.

This minced meat stuffing is not so outrageous, it doesn't even have bone residue left.

"I don't understand what you're talking about, take it!"

Regarding Wang Jian's inexplicable words, Ying Zheng couldn't understand what they meant.

But at this moment, he was too lazy to think about it, so he gave a light order, and then handed over the long sword.

"Hold it?"

Looking at the long sword, Wang Jian was stunned for a moment.

Although he still didn't understand what Ying Zheng wanted to do, he still took the long sword over.

"You have to take it!"

Immediately, Ying Zheng gave an order, his eyes became slightly sharper, and the steel knife in his hand was clenched tightly, as if he was ready to attack.

Hearing this and seeing Ying Zheng's posture, Wang Jian realized that Ying Zheng wanted to attack him.

But instead of cutting himself, he cut the sword in his hand.

"Your Majesty, just come!"

Immediately, Wang Jian's eyes were also twisted, and his expression became serious.

At the same time, he tightly grasped the long sword in his hand with both arms, not daring to be careless, just waiting for Ying Zheng's knife to strike.

"when--"

Seeing this, Ying Zheng didn't hesitate anymore. With one wave of his hand, the steel knife drew in an arc in the air until it slashed towards the long sword.

As the sound of metal colliding disappeared, the steel knife fell steadily.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Wang Jian's pupils suddenly shrank,

I saw that only half of the long sword in my hand was left, and the other half had fallen to the ground.

"This knife can cut off the sword directly?"

Seeing this, Wang Jian couldn't help but exclaimed, and stared at Ying Zheng with wide eyes.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he definitely wouldn't have believed that an ordinary knife would be so powerful.

"Not only can it be cut off, but it can also be cut off without injury."

Ying Zheng replied calmly, and as he spoke, he raised the steel knife in front of Wang Jian.

Looking at the smooth and undamaged blade, Wang Jian's pupils shrank again.

(End of this chapter)