Golden Armor's expression changed, and he hurriedly said,"Little Marquis, the prisoner hasn't been handed over yet, so you can't open it…"
"Shut up."
"Do you really think I don't know who you are?" Luo Cheng's expression was cold.”
He looked over and immediately felt his hands and feet turn cold.
He could only feel a terrifying sharpness rippling in his eyes!
A terrifying sense of oppression washed over him.
Golden Armor was shocked. The feeling that this young duke gave him was even more terrifying than the second manor master!
He was like a divine spear with unparalleled sharpness that could pierce through anyone who disobeyed him at any time.
"Little Marquis…you must be joking…I am a bailiff of Luzhou Prefecture.”
Jin Jia forced out a smile and stuttered.
"Hmph, Shan Xiong Xin arranged for you to escort him. Do you think I don't know how you came here?”
Luo Cheng scoffed.
He was familiar with the plot and knew that Qin Qiong had never worn shackles along the way. He had only put them on when he entered the Ji Prefecture Realm to avoid suspicion.
The golden armor's pupils suddenly constricted like needles!
Even Qin Qiong looked at Luo Cheng in shock. The two of them looked at each other, completely not knowing how the Little Marquis in front of them knew about these things.
The golden armor did not hesitate to shut its mouth and said no more.
There was no other way. The person in front of him was the young duke of Beiping.
In the entire Great Sui Dynasty, only the members of the royal family had a higher status.
He was just an ordinary bailiff, so he had no way of fighting against them.
"Luo Yi, bring your double maces over.”Luo Cheng turned his head and called out to the burly man.
Luo Yi was the leader of the group.
When he heard this, he immediately rushed over with a whoosh, holding a pair of swords in his hands.
This was his weapon, and he was good at using double maces.
In order not to alert the enemy, he had hidden in the carriage.
"Give it to him."
Luo Cheng stared at Qin Qiong,"Let me see your rapier technique."”
the golden mace guards the Yangtze River.
He had long wanted to see his uncle's jian technique!
"Here."
Luo Yi handed over the double maces.
Qin Qiong was stunned and did not receive it. Instead, she looked at Luo Cheng in confusion.
His mind was filled with questions.
How did the young duke in front of him know that the golden armor belonged to Dan Xiong Xin, and how did he know how they had come here…
"Take it." Luo Cheng's eyes became sharp like an eagle's hook." Don't worry, my family in Jizhou has the final say. As long as your jian technique satisfies me today, I'll let you off the hook immediately."”
The golden armor immediately quivered and did not bother to offend Luo Cheng.
He quickly lowered his voice and whispered into Qin Qiong's ear,""Shu Bao, this is a good opportunity. If you can satisfy the young duke, I'm afraid that not only will you be able to get rid of your crimes, but you will also be able to soar!”
Qin Qiong nodded slightly and cast aside the doubts in her heart. She looked at the two maces in front of her and her eyes became firm.
He was ambitious. At least, he did not want to be a criminal for the rest of his life before he avenged his father.
Now that the opportunity was right in front of him, there was no reason to miss it!
"Continue."
Luo Yi was getting impatient.
He didn't know what was wrong with the young duke. He was acting strange today.
There was no need to be so concerned about a criminal.
"Hmm?"
However, just as he revealed an impatient expression, Luo Cheng had already glared at him fiercely, making him quiver. He quickly lowered his head and swallowed his saliva, not daring to say anything else.
Qin Qiong took the double maces.
He weighed it for a moment.
It was too light and couldn't compare to his own mace.
In total, it weighed at most 3,000 jin. In other words, a jian weighed only 1,500 jin.
And the pair of ancestral maces he had used before added together was as high as 9,600 jin.
From 9,600 pounds to 2,000 to 3,000 pounds, this discomfort was very strong.
However, he had no choice. It was already good enough to have a jian for him to use here. He was a prisoner, so he had no right to be picky.
The first chapter.
Fresh Flowers was just short of an update, and he was only short of 100 votes. He was short of two people!
Brothers, do your best!
Before I regret it…
Who knows when he might not be able to persist and not add more!
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