Ding! Please take note that the first time you use any sword technique or martial arts that the system rewards you, you must use wine as a medium to succeed.
The atmosphere was set in place, and Ying Hong didn't want to waste any more time. He shook Yuan Hong's sword and prepared to use the Hundred-step Flying Sword.
However, the next moment, the system suddenly popped up and interrupted him.
"Then, Imperial Father, can you reward me with some wine?
He had been busy outside during this period of time and had not drunk good wine for a long time!”
While everyone was waiting to see what Ying Hong was up to, Ying Hong suddenly looked at Ying Zheng and said,"
"No!"
Ying Zheng frowned slightly and directly refused Ying Hong's request.
"But if your son doesn't drink, he won't be able to use the sword!”
Ying Hong was also helpless. This damn system didn't tell him about this news earlier, which made him feel like he was in a difficult position to get off. He could only look at Ying Zheng helplessly.
After collecting the hundred rebel heads, the system had also rewarded him with a sword technique, the Big River Sword.
However, because he had to rush to Xianyang, Ying Hong didn't have the time or opportunity to use it.
Perhaps it was because of this reason that the system hadn't warned Ying Hong.
"Zhao Gao!"
Seeing Ying Hong put down the Abyss Rainbow Sword, a trace of anger appeared between Ying Zheng's brows.
However, perhaps because he did not want to get angry on his own birthday, Ying Zheng finally allowed him to call out to Zhao Gao.
"Yes!"
Zhao Gao, who was waiting to see what tricks Ying Hong was playing, took small steps forward, picked up a wine jar from his seat, and handed it to Ying Hong.
"Thank you for your grace, Imperial Father!"
Ying Hong took over the jar of wine, thanked Ying Zheng, then raised his head and began to gulp down the wine.
In order to prevent the wine from not being enough, Ying Hong finished the whole jar of wine in one go, but he was still not satisfied. He looked at Ying Zheng again.
"Correct!"
After the first time, Ying Zheng was very straightforward this time, directly waving his hand.
A jar!
Two jars!
Ying Hong didn't stop until he had finished three jars of wine.
"Mister Ge Nia, please take a look. This is the sword technique I know.”
Even though he was drunk and his body was shaking, Ying Hong had a strange feeling that he knew how to use the Hundred-step Flying Sword.
As soon as he finished speaking, his right hand loosened, but the rainbow in his hand did not fall. Instead, it shot toward the silent Ge Nia.
After Yuan Hong, Ying Hong stretched out his right hand and made a grabbing gesture, then followed Yuan Hong and dashed towards Ge Nia at an extremely fast speed.
Sword technique, Hundred-step Flying Sword!
"Thump…"
"How could this be…"
"Hundred-step Flying Sword!"
"This is impossible…"
On the main seat, Ying Zheng no longer showed his usual indifference, and stood up abruptly!
Below the main seat, those who had some understanding of the sword path and the Ghost Valley Sect, such as Li Si, Zhao Gao, Meng Tian, and the others, all exclaimed in shock.
"Zongshi realm!"
Behind Ying Zheng, Zhang Han's eyelids were twitching wildly, as he could tell the level of Ying Hong's cultivation base with a single glance.
"Clang…"
With the crisp sound of a sword clashing, Ge Nia held the sword in front of his chest with one hand and took two steps back.
Ying Hong, who was holding Yuan Hong in his hand again, was standing in his original position.
"Hundred-step flying sword? Grandmaster cultivation?"
Ge Nia's calm sword-like eyes were now filled with disbelief. He stared at Ying Hong, his face filled with shock.
"That's right!"
Facing Ge Nia's question, Ying Hong nodded slightly.
"Hundred-step flying sword? And a grandmaster?"
"Didn't you say that Gongzi Hong doesn't know martial arts?”
"How could it be a Hundred Steps Flying Sword? Why does Gongzi Hong know the Hundred Steps Flying Sword?"
“......”
Ge Nia and Ying Hong's questions and answers made many people who didn't know what had just happened understand.
In an instant, shock, doubt, suspicion, and other voices enveloped the entire banquet in noise.
However, no one cared about that at the moment. Everyone's mind was in a mess because of what Ying Hong had just shown.
"Young Master, what are you doing?"
"I'm practicing my swordsmanship!"
"Your young master is going to become the Liquor Sword Immortal.”
Zhang Han looked at Ying Hong, who was still smiling on the ground, and the conversation he had with a palace maid when he was spying on Ying Hong a dozen days ago rang in his ears.
At that time, Ying Hong had just received the Tianwen sword. As soon as he returned to his mansion, he would draw the sword and put it away while drinking.
"Could it be that Gongzi Hong was really practicing swordsmanship at that time?”
Zhang Han couldn't help but believe what Ying Hong had said.
"A semi-grandmaster, a semi-grandmaster, is he a monster?”
Zhao Gao, who hadn't paid much attention to Ying Hong, was screaming crazily in his heart.
Actually, Zhao Gao didn't care if he was at the Zongshi realm or if he knew the Hundred-step Flying Sword.
After all, no matter how high one's realm was or how powerful one's techniques were, they were all useless against Great Qin's cavalry.
However, when both of them appeared on Ying Hong, the young master of Great Qin, in such a short period of time, it was simply unbelievable.
" Young Master Fusu, Young Master Huhai, Young Master Hong, these three…"
As the Prime Minister of the Great Qin Empire, Li Si only knew a little about martial arts and swordsmanship.
However, what he was thinking about was the changes that would happen in the Great Qin Imperial Palace after today.
The appearance of a young master who was loved by the Emperor and had monstrous talent in the Martial Dao was extremely important to the Emperor and Great Qin.
"Perhaps I can start placing my bets…"
Li Si thought to himself as he looked at Ying Hong, who was standing there quietly like an elegant young master.
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