Xuanhuan: I am the bad luck villain

"What did you say? You said that the Zhang family may have the blood of the green dragon? And that broken sword is the key to the secret room?"

Qin Shou looked at his fourth son, his brows were furrowed, and his eyes were very strange.

"How did you know that?"

"⊙⊙! A man's intuition!"

"Ok?"

"No, no, it's a careful speculation. Look, isn't there a dragon pattern engraved on that broken sword? The Azure Dragon is also a dragon, and it is related to the Zhang family. It is normal for the Zhang family ancestor to have the blood of the Azure Dragon."

"Then the old man still has the wolf helmet and the tiger spear, why? The old man also has the blood of the greedy wolf and the blood of the white tiger?"

"Ah... there's more! The ancestors of the Zhang family fought with Emperor Zulong for many years, and they worked hard without credit. Other generals either got promoted and made a fortune, or died on the battlefield. He sneaked back and lived in seclusion. Isn’t it normal! I suspect that he gave Qinglong a knife and escaped by stealing blood!”

The more Qin Yu said, the more energetic he became, and in the end even he believed it himself.

Only Qin Shou, who was sitting across from him, remained expressionless.

Seeing his son's excited appearance, he replied coldly.

"Zulong's green dragon is called a wet nurse by Emperor Zulong. She is extremely respected and loved. Moreover, when Emperor Zulong was just a young child, Qinglong had already risen in half a step. The ancestor of the Zhang family gave her a sword? You Do you think that if Qinglong was really given a knife, would he still be able to come here alive? Not to mention that Qinglong will not let him go, Emperor Zulong will definitely kill him."

"... Anyway, the Zhang family definitely still has a big secret, otherwise, that kid wouldn't have risked his life to snatch it after seeing my Dragon Mark Broken Sword! That thing is definitely of great use!"

"...You are right. If the other party can risk their lives to grab it, it might really be a treasure."

Qin Shou touched his chin, and after two seconds of contemplation, he suddenly raised his head to look at Qin Yu, his eyebrows furrowed slightly.

"But the sword was snatched by the other party, shouldn't it be snatched back with all our strength? Why did you ask the old man to let him go?"

Hearing his father's questioning, Qin Yu grinned and walked out of the room while waving his hands.

A few minutes later, he returned with a large box in his arms.

As the box was turned and fell down, more than 20 identical dragon-patterned broken swords were scattered all over the ground.

"It's just a broken dragon sword. If he wants it, he can give it to him. By the way, dad, do you want one for collection? I can give you one too, and you can buy one and get one free."

Looking at the broken sword on the ground, Qin Shou's eyes widened.

"you!"

"As the so-called three caves of the cunning rabbit, eggs should not be put in the same basket. Knowing that the sword is not ordinary, how could I bring it with me? It is just a fake. I have more than 30 such fakes. The ones in the box, the ones hung on the wall, secretly hidden."

He happily put down the box, and suddenly pulled the wooden board below, revealing a dragon-patterned broken sword in the interlayer.

Qin Yu smiled brightly.

"It's not me blowing it, just the broken sword I hid in the room is enough for him to find it for an hour!"

Looking at the pile of swords in front of him, Qin Shou's eyes twitched slightly, completely speechless about his fourth son's wicked behavior.

"What about the real sword?"

"here!"

With a clang, Qin Yu drew out a long sword, and Qin Yu swung it violently.

Then insert it into the scabbard and lock it, then pull it out forcefully with a smile.

As a result, the sword didn't move at all, which made Qin Yu's smile froze, and he frantically grabbed the hilt with force, even using his thighs to clamp it.

"Wait, wait a minute! The sword lock is too dead! Give me some time!"

Accompanied by Qin Yu's strenuous effort, amidst the ear-piercing sound of rubbing, this gorgeous-looking decorative sword was actually split into two.

A broken sword engraved with a dragon pattern was pulled out from the blade, shining in the candlelight.

Qin Shou reached out to take the real Broken Dragon Sword, frowned and looked at it carefully, but he couldn't see any difference.

With a sigh, Qin Shou shook his head, and returned the broken sword to Qin Yu again.

Watching his son's face flushed red and trying his best to insert the sword back into the camouflage, Qin Shou's eyes gradually became sharper.

"Since you think the Zhang family is still profitable, then I'll let that kid live for a few more days, but no matter what you want to do, you'd better solve it quickly. The old man's patience has its limit. The revenge of killing a son, The old man must settle the grievance of insulting the family with him."

Qin Yu, who finally inserted the broken sword back, heaved a sigh of relief and looked up at his father.

"The whole family is not destroyed. At most, everyone is hurting each other, and no one can blame anyone."

"Hmph, what does he have to do with the old man if he can't destroy the door?"

Standing up slowly with his hands on the table, Qin Yu's eyes were cold.

"The old man only knows that if he provokes me, I will kill him. This is the clean up!"

"Hiss, Dad, you really don't feel ashamed of your appearance and identity. This person set it up, and it's stable enough!"

"Stop talking nonsense, I'll give you three days, within three days you can mobilize the Qin family's forces at will, but after three days, no matter whether you get what you want, the old man will shoot him personally! "

Flicking his sleeves, Qin Shou left aggressively.

Only Qin Yu was left in the room, holding the sword and taking a deep look.

After hesitating for a moment, he picked up a fake dragon sword and hung it on his waist. After packing up the imitation, he turned and left.

After a while, the entire Qin family was mobilized.

A group of specially trained hounds with an extremely keen sense of smell dispatched, followed the smell that was incorporated into the imitation dragon sword, and headed towards the distant mountains.

At the same time, in the deep mountain, Zhang Longyuan casually let go of the shriveled corpse of the beast in his hand. Looking at the gradually recovering injury, Zhang Longyuan pulled out the sword at his waist with a gleam in his eyes.

Looking at the divine soldier engraved with dragon patterns emitting a faint light in his hand, the smile on Zhang Longyuan's face gradually became ferocious.

As a direct descendant of the Zhang family, he even became the next successor for a time.

Zhang Longyuan knew many things that other clansmen did not know.

Among them is a family secret passed down by word of mouth.

The ancestors who came here to live in seclusion did not come here voluntarily, but escaped after being severely injured.

The guy who severely injured him was none other than the famous Zulong Emperor.

The reason is very simple. The ancestors of the Zhang family have been secretly collecting the blood of the Azure Dragon on the battlefield by taking advantage of their status.

Later when the matter was revealed, Emperor Zulong was furious and severely injured him with a palm.

If it wasn't for remembering the old love, the Zhang family might have died at that time.

Later, the seriously injured ancestor was kicked out of the Great Qin Empire, and the blood of the green dragon that was secretly collected was also placed in the secret room.

Before, everyone including Zhang Longyuan didn't know what the ancestors were collecting this thing for.

After all, the blood of the Azure Dragon is too domineering, ordinary people can't use it at all, and it's useless to take it.

Even the ancestors once suspected that the ancestors wanted to use the blood of the green dragon to refine some kind of miraculous medicine, and they even studied the family-handed pill recipe specifically for this purpose, wanting to see if there was any peerless medicine hidden in it.

It wasn't until Zhang Longyuan learned the Undead Technique of the Emperor of Qin that he suddenly discovered that the ancestors of the family and himself had completely underestimated this ancestor before.

Not only did he steal the dragon's blood, he also stole the Qin Emperor's Undead Kung Fu!

With magical skills as the core, strengthen yourself with the blood of the green dragon.

This guy actually wants to become the second Ancestral Dragon Emperor!
It's a pity that he still had no luck in the end. Not long after he came here, he died of serious injuries.

Even the blood of the green dragon failed to revive him for some reason.

Putting the sword back on his waist again, the smile on Zhang Longyuan's face became more ferocious.

"Ancestor, since you have no blessings to enjoy, why don't you let Zhang Longyuan use it for you!"