Chapter 72 Zhao Da is so miserable



After he finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards the next room. After turning around, he took off the Qin Wang Sword from his waist, drew the sword from its sheath, put the scabbard in his own space, and walked towards the next room with the sword.

While Lu Buwei was excited, he also realized that he had made a big mistake and immediately followed King Zheng of Qin's steps.

"What do you mean? Why did the king suddenly draw his sword? Up to now, I understand that Miaomiao didn't report it, and General Wang Jian is not in danger."

[I don't understand. Is there anyone with strong reasoning who can explain this? Drawing a sword should be dangerous, but is the danger in this room?]

[Someone please explain, I'm stupid.]

Many people were watching the dimension of King Qin Zheng. Ying Zheng once again let everyone see what a real top-tier star is, and a top-tier star with a huge gap. The number of people in the live broadcast room of King Qin Zheng and the second-place Ji Fa differed by nearly four thousand.

The later dynasties are at a disadvantage. After all, not many people know about their glorious moments. Basically, only people in their own dynasty watch them, so Zhu Di's ranking is actually not high.

Qin

Ying Quliang watched King Zheng of Qin's actions and subconsciously pulled Ying Quliang's hand and asked:

"Based on past experience, Miaomiao would always report anything he found. It's strange that he didn't report it this time. But his actions... I just don't understand. Does Shangjun understand?"

Shang Yang was already immune to his frequent hand-holding behavior, and after watching for a long time, he said, "I never noticed it."

Ying Si also pulled his own Zhang Yi and Mi Bazi to ask.

Mi Bazi considered his words carefully. "I didn't notice anything. I just felt that the behavior of these two people was a little strange. They looked a little different from the real people I saw in the training space last time."

But she couldn't tell exactly what the problem was.

The three of them stared at the screen intently.

Yingji watched for a while but didn't find anything wrong, so he unscrupulously pulled his own son Zhengzi over and asked him kindly, "Zhengzi, why did you draw your sword?"

Zhengzai is just a little kid now and can't even speak clearly, so it's naturally impossible for him to answer his questions.

Bai Qi, who had been standing nearby, suddenly said, "Wang Jian... not Wang Jian."

Bai Qi's words were a bit strange. The ministers below all felt that the Xianyang Palace was chilly today. Ying Ji was not frightened at all. He even asked with interest, "Why is Wu'an Jun so sure?"

Bai Qi asked, "I wonder if Your Majesty noticed Wang Jian's movement with his spear just now?"

Although Yingji is old, his brain is still useful.

"Of course I remember. Just now, Wang Jian asked Zheng'er to go out, and then he walked up to the weapons, stretched out his right hand to grasp the spear, turned it in a circle, and held it in his hand, looking around vigilantly. What's the problem?"

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