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11 . Wherever my sword points, the world calls for the wind!

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The desire of the First Emperor, Ying Zheng, to witness the future with his own eyes was no longer limited to his eyes and actions.

He had already shed all pretense of cordiality and was begging Su Chen!

He wanted to see.

His intense curiosity had already made the emperor almost lose control.

"The impact of this conversation! The shock of breaking through history, ah! This damn man's charm!"

"It's not charm, it's the desire of an emperor. Only when a man has this desire can he create a heaven-shaking achievement!”

"If Qin Shihuang didn't have this curiosity and desire, he wouldn't have been able to destroy the six dynasties! I can't be the first emperor in history!"

There were already quite a number of female viewers who were obsessed with the show.

The two million viewers who were watching the live broadcast only had one word in their hearts: " shock."

In the show, the first emperor, Ying Zheng, begged Su Chen to take him to see the future of China.

However, what he said just now made every audience member who was watching 'Classic Huaxia' tremble in fear and go numb all over!

In everyone's minds, the image of the lone crane of Great Qin standing in the hall and its domineering and loud "crane cry" echoed!

"It doesn't matter if you agree or not!”

"I!"

"I want to see!"

Everyone had a different image of Qin Shihuang!

However!

At this moment, the First Emperor, Ying Zheng, who was standing in front of Su Chen, had united the different images of the First Emperor in the eyes of millions of viewers.

Everyone was 100% sure that this actor was acting like Great Qin's true Ancestral Dragon!

The First Emperor, Ying Zheng, finished what he wanted to say.

He didn't know if Su Chen would agree.

However, he did not turn around to look at Su Chen.

Instead, he quietly waited for the other party's response.

Su Chen was different from all the other viewers and the leaders of the television station.

Because the others were separated by the screen.

He was the only one who could feel the power in this ancient man's body and the impact of his aura.

He didn't plan to show Shi Huang the future.

However…

At this moment, the desire in the bones of the First Emperor, Ying Zheng, was about to overflow.

The system also gave Su Chen all the abilities that could be used as effects for the show.

"Does the First Emperor really want to see it?"

"I must watch."

Shi Huang immediately turned around and looked into Su Chen's eyes.

Su Chen nodded slowly.

"First Emperor, lend me your sword!"

The First Emperor, Ying Zheng, laughed out loud and took a few steps forward, arriving behind him.

It was also the rear of the entire hall.

He arrived in front of a huge black tent.

It was impossible to tell what material the black cloth was made of, but it was covered with Great Qin's flags with twelve golden seals.

"You want to borrow my sword?"

Qin Shi Huang stretched out his hand and pulled down his long sleeves. Then, he grabbed the black tent cloth.

Looking at the Great Qin Talisman on the cloth, a look of reminiscence appeared in his eyes as he sighed.

"I have killed millions of enemies for decades, regardless of age.”

With a sudden tug, the black tent was torn off.

Following that, there was a series of tinkling sounds, accompanied by a dazzling cold light. The millions of viewers in front of their televisions could not open their eyes!

Su Chen only felt a wave of killing intent and coldness.

It was as if he could smell blood in his nose and mouth.

It turned out that these were all shining bronze swords and sabers!

One by one, they were hung behind the main hall where the First Emperor, Ying Zheng, usually lived and worked!

"I love the country, so I also love to collect the swords of the defeated. After decades, I have hidden more than a thousand swords.”

He turned to look at Su Chen, the pride in his eyes overflowing with words.

It was as if a wine lover had finally opened his wine that had been aged for many years to the world.

Ying Zheng was full of interest, and his tone was neither hurried nor slow,""Just now, you said you wanted to borrow a sword."

"I want to ask, which one do you want to borrow?”

"Should I borrow the sword of the King of Yan or the sword of the people of Zhao?”

"Do you want to borrow Lao Ai's sword, or my uncle Lu Buwei's sword?”

When Su Chen saw the indescribable bronze sword pool in front of him, his emotions also churned, and he did not stop for a long time.

It was rumored that the King of Qin loved the sword.

After seeing it today, it really lived up to its reputation.

However, he slowly stepped forward.

He picked up the sword that belonged to the First Emperor, Ying Zheng, who had dropped it on the ground.

"You want to borrow my sword?" Ying Zheng's eyes flickered.”

"I won't borrow the sword of the loser. That's a bad omen.”

Su Chen touched the hilt of the sword in his hand, feeling the vicissitudes of life brought by his fingertips.

He reached out and gently stroked the sword.

The Great Qin Sword was invincible in the same era!

And the sword of the First Emperor was invincible among invincible swords!

"I'm borrowing the Ying family's sword and the Ancestral Dragon's sword to get a good omen for the future generations of Huaxia!”

As soon as he finished speaking.

Right in front of the First Emperor, Ying Zheng, Su Chen hacked down from the sky!

The bronze sword buzzed.

It trembled in the air.

After that, the pupils of the First Emperor, Ying Zheng, suddenly shrank.

Because Su Chen raised his hand and swung his sword down.

The air on the other side of the hall was cut open like a sealed ancient scroll.

A strong wind was sucked in from the crack.

All of a sudden, the curtains in the hall were swept up by the strong wind.

The table creaked. Shi Huang's clothes were fluttering in the wind, but he didn't move. He squinted and looked at the space slit!

The audience in front of their televisions widened their eyes!

The special effects of this show!

The effects of this show were simply amazing. Even the top special effects team of Haolaiwu was probably only so-so!!

Space and time were directly cut open by the host, Su Chen, with the Ancestral Dragon's Sword!

What kind of god-like editing and script could create such a meaningful scene, and the post-production special effects team had to keep up with it!

Central TV was not short of money! For the effect! He was throwing money at them!

The space-time rift continued to expand!

A strong wind blew around them, and the lights in the hall flickered.

However, at this moment, a series of orderly sounds suddenly sounded from the gap.

"Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!"

The First Emperor, Ying Zheng, did not know where the voice came from, but the millions of viewers watching the live broadcast had just heard it.

Instantly, his blood boiled, and he could not control his emotions!

" This is the sound of a military parade!!"

"This is the sound of footsteps from China's military parade!”

"Ahhhhhh! I'm so excited that my entire body is trembling! There were too many things that he wanted the First Emperor to see!”

"Coming, coming! Great Xia's military parade! I'm late, but I'm here!"

The First Emperor, Ying Zheng, squinted his eyes in the face of the strong wind. He was both expectant and nervous.

A high-pitched military order came from afar!

"March!"

Then, the unified voice appeared again!

"Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!"

The voice grew clearer and clearer, and closer and closer. The First Emperor, Ying Zheng, clenched his fists tightly, his entire body tensed up.

What he wanted to see was the future of China in the next 2,000 years. How could he not be nervous?

In the space-time gap, the image gradually became clear!

Shi Huang's pupils suddenly focused!

In his line of sight, rows of men in military uniforms and armed with guns walked over. Wherever his gaze reached, there were countless heads!

Footsteps sounded! The army was neat! The momentum was overwhelming!

The First Emperor, Ying Zheng, looked at the scene of the military parade in the future, and his entire body trembled!

At the same time!

Su Chen stood beside the First Emperor and read aloud,""Qiyue Wuyi? I'm wearing the same robe as you. The king sent troops to repair our spears. We share the same hatred!"

"Qiyue Wuyi? I'm in the same boat as you. The king sent troops to repair our spears and halberds. With you?"

This was a poem describing the high morale of the Qin army before they set out against a common enemy!

At this moment, reading it made one tremble all over!

And the space-time of two thousand years later had completely unfolded in front of the First Emperor, Ying Zheng!

Hundreds of thousands of Huaxia soldiers marched in unison, as if they were one person!

"Salute!"

"Swoosh!"

All the soldiers turned to look at the First Emperor, Ying Zheng!

The eyes of the First Emperor Ying Zheng turned red, and his hair stood on end.

In Shi Huang's eyes, the soldiers in front of him seemed to overlap with the image of Great Qin's ferocious army in his mind!

His pupils reflected the army of the future, but he muttered,"Wind! Gale!"

"Gale!" This was the slogan that Great Qin's army used when marching!

At this moment, Ying Zheng seemed to have returned to his peak. Wherever my sword pointed, the world would call for a gale!

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