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　　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 gritting his teeth and told the whole story.

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Chapter 42

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　　"Prince, now the army of the Yang Kingdom has arrived at the city. Although Princess Longyang has been rescued recently, what about tomorrow? What about the day after tomorrow?"

　　The black-robed alchemist continued to use demagogic words to speak into Long Yang's heart step by step.

　　"The magic sword is only one step away from being cast!"

　　"How to choose is all in your mind."

　　After the black-robed alchemist finished speaking, he stared at Long Yang's struggling expression.

　　On the one hand, when the capital is about to be defeated and destroyed, once the capital is destroyed, it means that the family will be destroyed and the country will be destroyed!

　　On the other hand, it is the life of his dear sister.

　　"How can I exchange the flesh and blood of my dearest relatives for this stubborn survival!?"

　　Long Yang let go and roared:

　　"Even if I, Longyang, don't have a magic sword, I will fight back Yang Guo! I don't need it!"

　　After Long Yang finished speaking, he suddenly pushed open the stone gate, preparing to leave the Forging Sword Pavilion.

　　Just then, a voice sounded.

　　"Brother Wang, let me come, if I can really save Jiang Guo, let me fight with you!"

　　Long Yang raised his eyes and saw that it was the one who saved his sister, Solanum nigrum, on the battlefield.

　　I saw that the armor and stomach on her body had not been taken off, her face was still pale, and there was a hint of firmness in her tone.

　　My dearest sister, want to sacrifice her blood for the magic sword?

　　These words are like countless needles, slowly puncturing Longyang's heart back and forth, which is extremely painful.

　　"Absolutely not!"

　　Long Yang came to the front of Nightshade, his arms tightly holding Nightshade's shoulders, every word, and his tone was very firm.

　　"why?"

　　Even though Solanum was in great pain, at this moment, he clenched his fists tightly.

　　"I'm brother Wang's younger sister, your closest relative, no one in this world is qualified to jump for you except me!"

　　Nightshade's words, word by word, were more firm than before.

　　However, looking at the very familiar face of Solanum nigrum, he smiled slightly, and his heart was in incomparable pain.

　　Why does your sister learn martial arts because she wants to help herself lighten the burden?

　　"Crack~"

　　Long Yang raised his right hand tremblingly and threw it directly into the face of Solanx.

　　Immediately afterwards, as if he had decided something, he said without looking back.

　　"This is the first time I hit you in my life, and it should be the last time."

　　"But I tell you, from now on, I'm no longer your king brother, we have nothing to do from now on!"

　　"You are not qualified to jump for me now."

　　After Long Yang finished speaking, he left straight away, but Solanum nigrum ran up and grabbed Long Yang's hand.

　　"Brother Wang, only in this way can we save Jianguo."

　　Nightshade's crying tone kept stimulating Long Yang's heart.

　　But he couldn't look back, he shouted loudly:

　　"I Long Yang, even without the magic sword, is the number one general of the Jiang country! Even without the magic sword, I can defeat the enemy!!"

　　His tone suddenly rose, and he left the place regardless of the blood oozing out of his body.

　　"Brother Wang..."

　　Nightshade cried and watched his brother leave.

　　Suddenly she seemed to think of something, this scene... seen somewhere.

　　"Right! Chat group!!"

　　Nightshade hurriedly ran back to the room, sat on a chair, and sank into the chat group.

　　……

　　The Princess of Gujiang Kingdom, Solanum vulgaris: "I beg you, can you save us?"

　　Immediately after the nightshade sent out a cry for help, all the people in the group poured out.

　　An unknown administrator: "What's wrong with you, Sister Solanum?"

　　Ba Yunzi, a girl who is always seventeen years old: "Ala, don't cry yet, tell us what's wrong? The Yang Kingdom has attacked the city?"

　　Talented girl Yunyun: "We need our help, we will go now!"

　　Honghuang Tiandi [group owner]: "Speak carefully, and everyone will help you analyze and analyze."

　　Concubine Yan, the first odd woman in the Yin Yang family: "Yes, we can help you by telling the story first."

　　The princess of Gujiang Kingdom, Solanum vulgaris: "The Yang Kingdom's attack has already begun. Today is the first attack. The enemy has hundreds of thousands of soldiers."

　　"And our Jiang country has already suffered heavy damage in the first battle... I am afraid that it will not survive the second battle and will perish."

　　Your good neighbor Spider-Man: "Sister Nightshade, don't cry, I'll go help you!"

　　An unknown administrator: "No one is allowed to bully our group members, hum, we will help you at our own expense."

　　Talented girl: "9494, but in addition to me in the group, sister Yakumo Zi, the group leader, do you have points?"

　　Your good neighbor Spider-Man: "..."

　　An unknown administrator: "I'm sorry to bother you."