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　　Long Yang was extremely stunned, when did his younger sister know such martial arts.

　　Nightshade didn't have time to explain, but he picked up Long Yang with one hand and flew away.

　　"Puff puff……"

　　All the arrows sank into the ground, or on some corpses.

　　Nightshade brought Long Yang to the city wall of Jiang Kingdom, and suddenly his face turned pale.

　　And Long Yang was hit by several arrows in the back, and after Solanum fell to the ground, he passed out.

　　And Long Yang, clenching his teeth, picked up the nightshade abruptly and brought it back to the palace to be treated by the imperial doctor.

　　Due to the appearance of nightshade, Yang Guo's one-day siege plan was broken.

　　As night approached, Yang Guo could only temporarily beat the drums to withdraw his troops.

　　Long Yang came to the sword forging furnace with his body wrapped in gauze.

　　In front of him is a burning sword furnace.

　　In the sword furnace, a red sword body has taken shape.

　　"National teacher, how long does it take for the magic sword to be cast?"

　　Long Yang's tone was hurried, and he asked urgently to the black-robed alchemist next to him.

　　The black-robed alchemist bowed slightly respectfully to Long Yang.

　　"Report to the prince, you can do it anytime!"

　　Long Yang heard a smile on his face.

　　"Okay! Very good!! If this time can solve the crisis of our Jiang country and save the people from the suffering of the war, you are the great benefactor of our Jiang country!"

　　"Sir, please accept Longyang's worship!"

　　As he spoke, regardless of the physical pain, he forcibly clasped his fists at the black-robed alchemist, but with such a big action, the injuries on his body burst open again.

　　Like the white gauze, scarlet blood began to permeate.

　　However, when the black-robed alchemist raised his hand in return, his face became serious again.

　　"Prince, wait."

　　"I still owe the most important thing."

　　Hearing this, Long Yang frowned slightly and asked inexplicably:

　　"what?"

　　The black-robed alchemist looked into Long Yang's eyes with turbid eyes, his tone slowed down.

　　"The blood and blood of the prince."

　　Blood relatives?

　　After listening to the words of the black-robed alchemist, Long Yang's expression froze.

　　It never occurred to me that to refine a sword, it would actually require the flesh and blood of one's own relatives.

　　Seeing that Long Yang did not speak, the black-robed alchemist continued to speak on his own.

　　"Only the blood and flesh of the prince's closest relatives devote themselves to feeding the sword, can they become a real magic sword!"

　　Flesh and blood forged swords.

　　Long Yang's heart was pounding violently, and at the same time, his eyes turned to the sword furnace that was burning with raging fire.

　　After a while, his eyes were extremely calm, as long as it was for Jiang Guo, what about sacrificing himself?

　　"What about mine?"

　　After listening to this, the black-robed alchemist shook his head lightly.

　　"The prince is the blood of the most yang, and this magic sword belongs to the yin and cannot be blended."

　　In the Jiang Kingdom, Jiang Huang has only one queen, and the queen only gave birth to a boy and a girl in her lifetime.

　　The male is Longyang, and the female is Nightshade.

　　Under the current circumstances, the only one who can meet the needs of the magic sword is one bloodstained candidate, and that is Nightshade!

　　"..."

　　Long Yang's heart was shocked, there was no hope, and the hope under the loneliness turned out to be despair? ?

　　"Why didn't you tell me in advance!!! Why!!!!"

　　His eyes were completely split, and in a fit of anger, he grabbed the black robe's collar with both hands, and the endless murderous aura suddenly erupted.

　　It seems that in the next second, the alchemist in front of him will be torn to pieces.

　　However, Long Yang's reaction was within the budget of the black-robed alchemist.

　　"This...that's the reason why King Jiang of all dynasties sealed the magic sword and couldn't cast it."

　　Although he was a little breathless by Long Yang's murderous aura, and even the corners of his mouth began to overflow with blood, the black-robed alchemist still insisted on clenching his teeth and told the whole story. .

Chapter 41

　　Chapter [-]:

　　Xianxia world, Gu Jiang country.

　　"Sister, I'm on an expedition."

　　After Long Yang gulps down the cake in his hand, he smiles at Solanum nigrum.

　　Put on his helmet.

　　Nightshade looked at his brother with a smile like a flower, nodded obediently and replied, "En."

　　Looking at the obedient sister in front of him, Long Yang felt a pain in his heart and thought to himself, "Maybe I won't be able to come back this time."

　　At this moment, wearing armor and stomach quickly stepped forward, half-kneeling said.

　　"His Royal Highness, Yang Guo's army is under the city, we need to fight."

　　Long Yang smiled at Solanum nigrum, then turned and left with a very serious expression.

　　Nightshade looked at his brother who was far away, and there was a glint in his eyes.

　　"This time, brother, I will accompany you to fight, and brothers and sisters will break the gold together!"

　　The same turned around and walked quickly to the room, putting on the already prepared armor and stomach.

　　His hair was hidden on the helmet, and his face was full of determination. He picked up a three-foot long sword and hung it around his waist, looking very heroic.

　　When he was ready, he pushed out the door and came to the city wall.

　　……

　　The Yang Kingdom's army of hundreds of thousands has already arrived at the city.

　　Long Yang led [-] soldiers and fought against hundreds of thousands of troops. It was clear at a glance who was stronger or weaker.

　　However, all the officers and soldiers of Jiang Guo regarded death as home, and none of them escaped because of fear.

　　The Prince of Jiang State fought with them, even if he died, so what?

　　"kill!!!"

　　The war drums sounded.

　　"Oh!"

　　"Boom! Boom!"

　　"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

　　The drum-beating soldiers tried their best to beat the war drums, and the war drums rang throughout the Jiang country.

　　The corpses were all over the field, the blood flowed into rivers, and the battle shook the sky.

　　In the war, although there was Solanum nigrum to help, but the effect was not great, and the strength has been improved to the golden stage of Solanum nigrum.

　　In the battlefield, one fights a hundred, but there are too many enemies, and Solanum nigrum's fighting consciousness is not strong.

　　Soon, the out-of-the-ordinary soldier was noticed by Long Yang.

　　When Nightshade was almost injured, she helped her kill a Yang soldier who was attacking from behind with a sword.

　　"Brother be careful!"

　　At that time, countless arrows in the sky fell like heavy rain. Long Yang turned his head and looked at the soldier in front of him in astonishment, and slowly overlapped with his sister.

　　"Solanum nigrum?"

　　Long Yang was extremely stunned, when did his younger sister know such martial arts.

　　Nightshade didn't have time to explain, but he picked up Long Yang with one hand and flew away.

　　"Puff puff……"

　　All the arrows sank into the ground, or on some corpses.

　　Nightshade brought Long Yang to the city wall of Jiang Kingdom, and suddenly his face turned pale.

　　And Long Yang was hit by several arrows in the back, and after Solanum fell to the ground, he passed out.

　　And Long Yang, clenching his teeth, picked up the nightshade abruptly and brought it back to the palace to be treated by the imperial doctor.

　　Due to the appearance of nightshade, Yang Guo's one-day siege plan was broken.

　　As night approached, Yang Guo could only temporarily beat the drums to withdraw his troops.

　　Long Yang came to the sword forging furnace with his body wrapped in gauze.

　　In front of him is a burning sword furnace.

　　In the sword furnace, a red sword body has taken shape.

　　"National teacher, how long does it take for the magic sword to be cast?"