Zongwu: The top ten on the gold list are all from Great Qin, and the First Emperor was confused

Previously, Song Zhezong, who had no one in the top ten of the Song Dynasty, was on the gold list.

Glancing away from his previous frown, he looked overjoyed.

Just start dancing.

I can see that the veterans in the court all have helpless expressions on their faces.

"His Majesty."

An elderly minister said slowly.

"Although this goddess dragon is from the Song Dynasty, according to my opinion,"

"Most of these people are arrogant"

"I'm afraid it's a bit unrealistic to use them for your own use."

After listening to the old minister's advice, Song Zhezong, who was originally in high spirits, suddenly felt a little disappointed.

"ah? So what should we do?"

Although I know that the old minister's advice is correct, if he is asked to give up the goddess dragon,

Song Zhezong will naturally not be willing to do so.

"The emperor need not be too depressed."

The old minister's eyes flashed, but he still looked lazy.

He put his hands in his sleeves and said slowly.

"I do have an idea"

"Although the goddess dragon most likely cannot serve me in the Song Dynasty, now everyone in Kyushu knows"

"The goddess Long Nai is my Song Dynasty person"

"I, the Song Dynasty, might as well borrow the name of the goddess dragon to win over Sifang City"

"In this way, other countries can also think that our Song Dynasty has the goddess dragon to rely on."

The old minister said

"What a brilliant idea!"

After listening, Song Zhezong's eyes lit up and he said repeatedly

"Just do it!"

……

"It's a pity that in the end, I still didn't see the true appearance of this goddess dragon."

After the goddess dragon disappeared, Lu Xiaofeng shook her head and sighed.

"It sounds like you are very sorry." Ximen Chuixue, who was sitting cross-legged and meditating next to Lu Xiaofeng, suddenly opened his eyes and said lightly.

"Have it?"

Lu Xiaofeng scratched his head with a smile.

Seeing his cynical look, Ximen Chuixue shook his head.

……

"Another swordsman with sword intent……"

"Damn it, damn it!"

Yan Shisan was so angry that he picked up his sword and destroyed the surrounding scenery!

"How are my Thirteen Deadly Swords worse than theirs?"

"Why is the power so different?"

"And these seven swords, one or two, have such powerful sword intent."

"That goddess dragon can even turn the sword intention into a real scene"

"Damn it, how long will it take for me to have my own sword intent!"

Yan Shisan looked a little crazy.

In the blink of an eye, the surrounding scenery was destroyed again.

……

"Song Dynasty?……"

Ying Zheng lowered his eyes, thoughtfully.

Fingers flicking on the armrest

"Compared to the first two forces, these seven swords seem to be scattered across the world."

Ying Zheng breathed out slowly.

Perhaps the Shadow Assassin Group and Quan Xing gave Ying Zheng an illusion.

It made him think that maybe this time there would be many members of the Seven Swords.

They were affiliated with Da Qin.

But what Ying Zheng didn't expect was that this time, only one of the Black Swordsmen on the list, Sheng Qi and Zi Nu, was a swordsman from Great Qin.

"It seems that I have too high expectations for these seven swords."

"But as long as they have no intention of helping the dynasty, there is no need to care too much."

Ying Zheng quickly figured it out.

……

"The Song Dynasty, there are people from the Song Dynasty even on the list!"

After the goddess dragon's inventory was over,

Emperor Zhengde clenched his teeth even tighter.

He even made a clicking sound. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

So far, no one from the Ming Dynasty has boarded the

There are only two people left on the gold list for the Seven Swords!

"Even these strong men have no intention of serving their respective countries"

"But who can guarantee that our country will be in trouble in the future?"

"They won't step up?"

"Moreover, as long as they stay in these countries for a day, people from other countries will always turn their backs on them!"

Emperor Zhengde's hand became tighter and tighter.

Jealousy, nervousness, loss, panic.

The combination of many emotions even made his ears buzz.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty!" It wasn't until Zhuge Zhengwo's worried call that Emperor Zhengde came back to his senses.

"What's the matter, Master?"

The worried Emperor Zhengde is trying his best to adjust his emotions.

But Zhuge Zhengwo and others are all old foxes who have been immersed in the court for decades.

How can they not see what Emperor Zhengde is thinking?

Compared with other people Zhuge Zhengwo sighed. Considering his age, Emperor Zhengde is just a child who has not grown up yet, but he has shouldered a heavy responsibility that he should not bear at this age.

, Zhuge Zhengyi has a little more affection for Zhengde.

Of course, Zhuge Zhengyi definitely cannot express this idea in front of Emperor Zhengde.

"Your Majesty, please take a sip of tea first."

After much deliberation, Zhuge Zheng and I could only hand a bowl of tea to Emperor Zhengde to signal him to calm down.

"……Well, thank you, Mr. Lao."

Emperor Zhengde understood Zhuge Zhengwo's intention, and couldn't help but feel a little grateful to Zhuge Zhengwo.

After drinking the tea bowl Zhuge Zhengwo handed him, Emperor Zhengde finally felt calmer.

……

Rumbling— accompanied by a disturbing, low, thunderous agitation.

The sky suddenly gradually darkened.

Dark clouds cover the sky.

Agitated by the strong wind, the flowing clouds slowly swirled like a huge whirlpool.

It makes people feel a bit breathless and oppressive when they see it.

Even the wind that was brushing my cheeks.

All with a hint of moist fishy smell!

……

"So strange, what does this feel like?……"

"Is it time for the sixth person on the Seven Swords list to reveal his identity?"

"This gust of wind is really strange."

"Yes, it gives people the impression that there is something invisible and dangerous flying through the wind!"

"Hey, stop talking, it sounds so scary!"

Hearing such a description, my heart was filled with uneasiness. (Mano Hao) subconsciously hugged himself tightly

"Hehe, look at how timid you are."

"Don't be nervous. I think these Seven Swordsmen are all chivalrous and courageous people who hate evil as much as they hate it."

"There is absolutely no way he is a treacherous and evil person."

"Otherwise, before we know it, the Seven Swordsmen will have to clean up the door themselves?"

"That is to say, in my opinion, there is probably another reason for this demonic wind."

Just when everyone was half-joking and half-seriously guessing, whoosh - a whirlwind suddenly rose from the ground.

It turned into gold and shot straight into the sky.

"Look, another sword has changed!"

Someone shouted in surprise.

Everyone was refreshed.

The sword shadow changed, which only meant one thing.

There is a new man of the Seven Swords, and his identity is about to be announced! And this time, the flickering sword shadow. Người mua is the last remaining sword on the left side of the seven swords.

: Mặc Dạ