Your Majesty, please beg for mercy. The prince's rebellion was successful.

Chapter 503: Prince, just say you are awesome or not

Not long after everyone retreated and everyone was busy with what they were doing, Meng Sheng also rushed over.

When he looked at Meng Sheng, a smile finally appeared on Zhou Zheng's face.

"Your Majesty, you are truly a god!"

Seeing Zhou Zheng from a distance, Meng Sheng looked excited and quickened his pace.

But the expressions of others changed slightly.

Because Meng Sheng was holding a long knife in his hand and kept making gestures.

What is this for! ?

Maybe he wants to assassinate! ?

If Meng Sheng hadn't been a giant of the Mohist family and the person Zhou Zheng trusted the most, Zhou Ping would have been the first to rush forward and take him down.

"It's done, it's done!"

However, Meng Sheng obviously did not consider the psychological shadow that his behavior would bring to others. He continued to shake the long knife in his hand and made a move to chop it down.

This frightened everyone present.

Zhou Zheng, on the other hand, not only did not dodge, but instead faced him and stood in front of Meng Sheng.

"This is enough to become a magic weapon!"

Meng Sheng could no longer suppress the excitement in his heart, and in front of Zhou Zheng, he slashed hard at the table beside him.

The big knife fell and split the table in half.

It was so sharp that Zhou Ping's expressions suddenly changed, and then their eyes fell on the long knife in Meng Sheng's hand, and they couldn't help but gasp!

What a sharp long knife!

Meng Sheng was not a martial artist, so his strength was naturally not as strong as those of the soldiers.

But even in this situation, one knife can achieve such an effect. There is only one possibility. This long knife is sharper than they imagined.

Whether it was the Great Zhou Dynasty, the Great Yuan Dynasty or the Great Xia Kingdom, there were countless swords and swords, but only a handful of them could be called divine weapons.

There is a Shangfang sword in Dazhou, which can blow and break hair.

Rich families and dignitaries also have magical weapons that can cut iron like clay.

But these are all treasures of the town, priceless, and can not be seen anywhere.

No wonder the long sword in Meng Sheng's hand has also been tempered to this point! ?

If that's the case, it's no wonder Meng Sheng was so excited just now.

After all, such good things are rare.

Thinking of this, Zhou Ping couldn't hold back his excitement.

"Juzi, can you give it a try?"

With a smile, Zhou Ping took out the long sword from his waist and laid it in front of Meng Sheng without caring about etiquette.

Gong Tan and others saw this and did not speak.

Apparently, even they noticed the difference in Meng Sheng's blow just now.

Meng Sheng glanced at Zhou Zheng and saw that Zhou Zheng nodded with the same interest, so he did not hesitate immediately.

"it is good!"

Dafang stepped forward, holding the knife in both hands, staring at Zhou Ping's long knife.

Seeing Meng Sheng's almost rough way of holding the sword, Zhou Ping was also speechless.

But now his focus is on the long knife in Meng Sheng's hand.

This long sword looks no different from an ordinary one, and is even slightly thinner than a normal military sword.

It gives people a feeling that it is very likely to be cut off!

"coming!"

But the more this happened, the more excited Zhou Ping became.

After all, good knives have never been thick since ancient times!

With a sharp shout, Zhou Ping slashed the long knife directly towards the long knife held by Meng Sheng.

Seeing this, Meng Sheng also felt a chill in his heart, but he still gritted his teeth and used all his strength to attack him with a sharp knife.

Buzz! ! !

The two long knives collided, and the harsh buzzing sound of iron weapons was heard instantly.

But everyone's eyes did not blink, but stared at the two long knives stopped in mid-air.

However, everyone's imagination of Zhou Ping's long sword breaking in half did not happen.

However, it can still be clearly seen that where the two knives collided, Zhou Ping's one obviously had a hole, and there were also many cracks spreading towards the surroundings.

On the other hand, Meng Sheng's sword also had some curl on its blade.

But the situation is obviously better than Zhou Ping's.

According to this situation, if there were five consecutive collisions, Zhou Ping's long knife would be completely scrapped.

Of course, this is because Meng Sheng doesn't know how to use a knife, otherwise maybe three strikes would be enough.

Even though Meng Sheng's long sword also had defects and defects, it was undoubtedly much better than Zhou Ping's.

"The giant's knife is really sharp!"

Already roughly aware of how sharp and tough Meng Sheng's sword was, Zhou Ping naturally stopped taking action.

"However, it is still far from the magic weapon."

The second half of Zhou Ping's sentence was indeed true.

The weapons that can be called magic weapons are all sharp blades that can easily cut off ordinary weapons with one strike.

Yun Yun, Gong Tan and others did not speak, but it was not difficult to see from their expressions that they recognized Zhou Ping's words.

It seems that the initial expectations were still too high.

"To be able to achieve this step in just a few days, the Mohist family is unparalleled in the world!"

However, Zhou Zheng looked excited.

I took the long knife with a slightly curled edge directly from Meng Sheng's hand and couldn't put it down.

Within a few days? !

What's the meaning? !

Zhou Zheng's reaction left everyone a little confused.

But Gong Tan seemed to have suddenly thought of something, his pupils were so big, and he had an incredible look on his face!

"As long as we have more time, this long sword can be even more powerful."

Meng Sheng has no humility.

"Boss, what do you mean?!"

Zhou Ping had already noticed something was wrong and quickly asked.

Qin Gouer and others also looked curious.

"Your Majesty, this sword is no less powerful than a divine weapon, or even worse."

Old God Meng Sheng is speaking.

This explanation immediately made everyone's lips twitch.

I have seen thick-skinned people, but I have never seen anyone so thick-skinned.

The typical example is talking eloquently and telling lies with open eyes!

"because!"

"I can mass-produce such a sharp weapon directly."

An astonishing statement!

Mass production! ? ! !

When this word reached the ears of Zhou Ping and others, their expressions changed again!

In Zhou Ping's opinion, although Meng Sheng's sword is not a magic weapon, it is still a superior weapon.

At least that kind of tempering master is needed to forge it, and it takes an extremely long time.

Although it is not priceless, it is still a rare thing.

But Meng Sheng, what he just said was clearly mass production!

"What does Juzi mean by mass production?"

Forcibly suppressing the shock in his heart, Zhou Ping's voice still trembled a little.

“As much as you want, you will have it.”

Meng Sheng had a bit of arrogance on his face.

Now all the iron ore in Pancheng is in their hands, and almost all the iron-smelting people have stayed.

This is where Meng Sheng's confidence lies.

A weapon like this is certainly not enough to shock the world.

But what if the entire army is equipped with it! ?

How crazy and shocking will it be? !

Wherever the army passes, there will be strong winds and clouds, making it invincible!

"Now the prince thinks that such a weapon is a magical weapon?!"

"Your Majesty, just tell me whether you are awesome or not!"

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