Da Qin: the Identity of My Eldest Son Has Been Discovered

The corners of Qin Xuan's lips rose, and he smiled triumphantly: "It must be dripped!"

Although they are all made of fine steel, both the heat and the casting method are provided by the system.

If you can't even fight the elementary steel sword from 2000 years ago, then you might as well just collapse yourself, so as not to lose the face of the system family!

Craftsman Meng Yi looked confident on the other side, and also raised the scimitar in his hand.

"Hey~!"

Qin Xuan let out a low cry, raised his knife and chopped down.

Meng Yi immediately greeted him with a knife.

This scimitar was even split into two sections from a bronze grade crafted by famous masters, so I still have some confidence!

Ding~!

A knife and a sword collided together, splashing a spark.

Meng Yi clearly felt that the force of the impact was greater this time, and the area around the tiger's mouth seemed to be tearing.

When he couldn't help frowning, he saw a scimitar flying towards him with a cold light.

His face changed in fright, and he hurriedly turned his head to avoid it.

Made of fine steel, the scimitar that could break famous sabers actually broke!

"..."

In an instant, the scene was silent.

Ying Zheng and the others widened their eyes in surprise, their faces full of disbelief.

Immediately, surprised eyes looked at the ordinary sword.

The blade is smooth, without half a notch.

To be able to break a scimitar, it must be made of fine steel!

See you soon!

In an instant, the eyes opened even wider!

Who would have thought that a seemingly ordinary sword could be so sharp!

Qin Xuan played a sword game in a chic way, with his chin raised at 45 degrees, looking like a peerless master.

Secretly proud in my heart: Humph, mediocrity is just a superficial appearance, otherwise how would I surprise you all!

This routine is learned from those I have seen.

Usually, when the protagonist sees a broken sword or a very common weapon on a street stall, he will buy it at a very low price.

As a result, under the inadvertent trigger, the seemingly ordinary waste product instantly turned into a magic weapon, and the force was immediately full!

Another example is picking up a pet by accident, which usually looks ordinary.

When in danger, the pet turns into a monster and sweeps the enemy, only to realize that it is a divine beast!

Of course, that's all in the past.

Now if you don't go through three disasters and five disasters, go through life and death, and kill a dragon or something, you won't even be able to see the fur of the beast!

The days when you could summon a beast by throwing a bone are over...

Sure enough, they were all stunned by this big turning point.

Ying Zheng regained his composure, and took a few steps forward to snatch the long sword made of fine steel.

Exclaimed: "Sure enough, it is different from the sword in the army!"

Immediately he raised his head, looked directly at him with extremely oppressive eyes, and said in a deep voice, "Where did this sword come from?"

Qin Xuan smiled proudly: "Your Majesty, this sword was forged in a workshop in the fiefdom! Because it was forged in the spare time of drawing springs, it is only equipped for the guards of the subordinates."

Ying Zheng glanced at Tao Fang who was not far away.

I saw a sheathed sword of the same style hanging on his left waist, and a dagger stuck in his right waist.

He reached out and pulled out Tao Fang's saber, and put them together for comparison.

Tao Fang forcibly suppressed the blocking movement, and let him take away the accessories.

Although the fire wolf has a rule that it is not allowed to hand over weapons to others except the boss.

But the one in front of him is the emperor, so he can only endure it.

"It's exactly the same~!"

Ying Zheng took a deep breath, and when he turned his head, his gaze became hot.

Said in a deep voice: "Forge the same sword for the generals of the Great Qin Dynasty, I will grant any request you have!"

Qin Xuan shook his head slightly, with a smile on his face.

He had already made up his mind not to participate in the production of ordnance.

Too eye-catching, easy to attract hatred!