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Chapter 164 Giant in the Tomb
The gaps in the blade reveal traces of growth, and the dirt on the handle bears witness to hard work and effort.

With the gradual polishing, Du Chengfeng gradually saw the life of this ring-shou sword.

Like the small sword, this ring-shou sword was also made by a famous palace craftsman. Just this exquisite feel has almost caught up with those evil swords carrying evil spirits - a mortal iron can do this The level is enough to show how exquisite the craftsman's craftsmanship is, but such a precious sword is not used for soldiers to go into battle to kill the enemy.

Such a sword can only be regarded as a training tool for the prince Chen Yu.

Chen Yu founded his country by force, and he was fond of martial arts from top to bottom. As the prince of Chen, he naturally had to practice martial arts - even after experiencing the fright in his childhood, Chen Yu was already strong against sharp weapons. There was some fear, but he still had to practice martial arts and strengthen himself.

As the prince of Da Chen, his way of practicing martial arts is naturally different from ordinary people.

For this prince, the way the old emperor arranged to practice martial arts was to directly kill people.

In the palace, there are often eunuchs or maids who have committed capital crimes. At this time, the prince Chen Yu has become the secret executioner. No one would have thought that the short figure with a covered face and a knife would be the one watching. The innocent and innocent Crown Prince—even Crown Prince Chen Yu didn’t expect that his father would arrange it like this.

"Father, I can't do it."

Chen Yu, who had cut off a palace official's head with his own hands for the first time, found the old emperor. He really couldn't do such a thing.

He would rather read those dizzying sage books than face the blood all over the floor.

But the old emperor just shook his head at him.

"Reading a book? That kind of thing is not important."

The old emperor held the prince Chen Yu's shoulders and walked slowly towards the door.

"Books are the most useless thing for ruling the world. As long as you have enough power, someone will naturally compile your words and deeds into books... No matter how outrageous you say, it doesn't matter, as long as you are strong enough, Then everything you said is right."

Saying this, the old emperor held Chen Yu's hand and killed another guard.

The originally smooth and bright Huanshou sword was once again stained with blood, and Prince Chen Yu was already numb.

"The sword has two edges and is more dexterous than the sword, but the sword is thicker and more domineering than the sword. It is also easier to find. You must remember the differences between these different weapons so that you can use them in the future."

The old emperor taught Chen Yu this way.

The prince Chen Yu didn't understand why he would use this technique. You must know that killing enemies in battle is a matter for generals. As a prince, or a future emperor, how could there be a time when he needed to do it himself? Woolen cloth?

Is it possible that there are any dangers in the capital city of Jiankang, in the palace and in the halls?
"Father, is someone planning to rebel?"

Prince Chen Yu raised his head and looked at the old emperor.

"Do you need me to go into battle and kill the enemy?"

"Rebellion? That kind of thing is not important."

The old emperor was still shaking his head.

"If anyone wants to sit on this throne, just let him do it. Since they want to enjoy the benefits of being an emperor, they have to pay the price of being an emperor."

"The price of being an emperor?"

Prince Chen Yu was quite puzzled.

"What's the price?"

Facing Crown Prince Chen Yu's question, the old emperor shook his head but said nothing.

As for the next content, it is a bit lackluster. Basically, the prince Chen Yu is practicing some moves with this ring-shou sword - and it is obvious that the prince Chen Yu prefers the sharp sword to the heavy sword. Sword, this also meant that this ring-shou sword was only used for a year before being shelved and gathering dust.

That is, when he has free time occasionally, Chen Yu will come over to take a look at this ring-shou sword and recall the past.

"That's it?"

When Du Chengfeng came back to his senses, he immediately became anxious. He never expected that this information would be cut off at a critical moment.

So what is the cost?Why didn't the old emperor say anything?

If he just didn't say it, it would be fine. He could bear it, but then he had to use the prince's experience of practicing swordsmanship for a year, and he really couldn't bear it.

Then, the angry Du Chengfeng turned his attention to the third sword.Different from the first two weapons that were obviously made for minors, this sword is already a normal fighting sword. However, this sword looks a bit too plain. There is no visible mark on the hilt or scabbard. The decoration is not so much an emperor's sword as it is the weapons worn by knights in the city.

"Is this also the sword of Emperor Nanchen?"

Du Chengfeng couldn't help but frown slightly. The style of this sword was very different from the two just now.

"Being placed here must have something to do with Emperor Nanchen."

With this in mind, Du Chengfeng unsheathed his sword and continued to grind it.

Flowers are given to beauties, swords are given to heroes.

As for the war sword, it is natural to give it to the warrior.

"……Um?"

Du Chengfeng suddenly felt that something was wrong.

Just because this time, what he saw in the memory of this sword was not the face of Prince Chen Yu.

But the face of the old emperor.

The old emperor took the sword from the hands of the palace craftsman, and at the same time comforted his old friend, but the palace craftsman just cried bitterly and held on to the old emperor's arm.

Although Du Chengfeng called him the old emperor, he looked like he was only in his forties. After all, the children were only in their teens, so how could they really be that old? But the old emperor always had a look on his face. A sense of aging.Just like now, facing the blacksmith's cry, the old emperor just sighed softly.

He didn't even say anything comforting.

"There's nothing to cry about, it's just that my time has come."

The old emperor shook his head.

"From now on, I'll leave Yu'er's affairs to you. You must make him strong and strong enough..."

"You will definitely survive!"

Wiping away a few tears, the blacksmith gritted his teeth.

"This is the best sword I have ever made! You are also the emperor with the best martial arts skills. You will definitely survive! You will!"

"You don't understand... Anyway, I'll leave Yu'er to you."

Saying this, the old emperor picked up his sword and left.

Without any entourage or bodyguards, the old emperor left the capital with only this sword and galloped all the way to the imperial mausoleum in the mountains.

"What is this doing?"

As a bystander, Du Chengfeng couldn't help but feel puzzled. He didn't quite understand what the fuss was about.

No matter how you look at it, the atmosphere looks like a scene when a war is imminent, but it is such a thing that Emperor Nanchen goes out in person... and the direction of the expedition is the imperial mausoleum.

You can't say that something in the imperial mausoleum faked the corpse, right?
"I see through!"

After the old emperor entered the imperial mausoleum, even from Du Chengfeng's perspective as a bystander, he couldn't help but curse.

Just because that picture is really a bit too exaggerated.

"This... how did you do it?"

Looking at the terrifying giant in the picture, which was huge and even ten meters high, Du Chengfeng was speechless for a long time.

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