This is the first time, Luoyang is staring at someone.

That gaze wanted to choose someone and swallow him into his stomach.

The expression was complicated, as if there was joy and hatred, and it was a little less than words.

After looking at each other for a long time, even after Xu Qianqiu's face, he was a little confused.

I was puzzled, why is this woman going crazy?

I didn't offend her.

That look seemed to miss the past.

But, there is no past for me and her.

Seeing that he was angry, Luoyang finally withdrew his gaze and remained silent.

Xu Qianqiu threw the tiger talisman in Zhenguo over, "Give you back, stingy!"

Luoyang caught it casually, just glanced at him without saying much.

Just lowered his head and glanced at him. After Xu Qianqiu's hand, his luck became even more prosperous.

She looked at Xu Qianqiu who was confused, then looked at the Emperor of Qin who had lost his head, and laughed.

The laughter continued to echoed in the huge palace.

Relaxation, complacent, gratitude, happiness, hatred...

It's so complicated that it's hard to say.

It's like happiness, but also like sadness.

In the eyes of others, Luoyang's current state is like that of a jealous woman who has finally succeeded after going through a lot of hardships.

Xu Qianqiu's expression changed and he was a little confused.

Could it be that the identity of Luoyang is really as stated in the original work?

Luoyang suddenly took action, grabbed the bones and threw them down the steps.

At Xu Qianqiu's feet, it fell to pieces.

She sat on the dragon throne, took a deep breath, her eyes shining brightly.

Holding the tiger talisman in Zhenguo with one hand, staring at Xu Qianqiu, speaking inexplicably, and slowly said:

"Eight hundred years later, we will unify the world again!"

In one sentence, it seemed like thunder, and Xu Qianqiu understood instantly.

This woman regarded him as the reincarnation of the Emperor of Qin!

But, it shouldn't be his younger brother Xu Fengnian?

Is it because of a wrong judgment in Luoyang or a wrong memory in your own memory?

There is no way to know.

Staring at Luoyang's complicated expression, Xu Qianqiu was silent for a moment, and finally used his golden finger again:

"System, stop sleeping, ask you something, do you know who is the reincarnation of the Emperor of Qin in this life?"

【The system is being upgraded, please dial later…】

You guys, you have been upgraded for two years!

May I ask, when will it be later?

Without getting the answer from the system, Xu Qianqiu looked at the woman in white sitting on the dragon chaise high.

At this moment, she is extremely strange than Huang Baozhuang whom she first met when she was young.

However, Luoyang is covered in fog, so this is not bad.

Xu Qianqiu watched from side to side. There were countless treasures in the tomb of Emperor Qin, and it would never be limited to two dragon armor python robes, plus a national tiger talisman, and two witch armors that were different from the talisman armor.

There must be other treasures.

The air outside the door is thin, and the yin energy in the tomb is ruthless, but there is no feeling of suffocation.

The huge monster was like a fish in water here, inhaling in big breaths.

Take a breath into your stomach and you will be able to increase your strength.

The joy is getting more and more joyful.

The compassion is more solemn.

Luoyang sat on the dragon chaise, with his hands pressed on the dragon chaise, closing his eyes to rest.

Xu Qianqiu stepped across the door and entered the left room, and a Hyogo came into view.

The bronze ware is rusty.

Xu Qianqiu held a halberd head, wiped off the rust spots, and focused on his eyes.

As the prince of Northern Liang and the new king of Northern Liang, Xu Qianqiu's thoughts and concerns are far beyond ordinary people.

In the past, the Qin Dynasty was in a period of transformation when its troops grew more and more prosperous, while its troops gradually declined.

Axe, a well-deserved weapon that the Qin Dynasty had previously deserved, has now begun to gradually withdraw from the stage of history.

However, the craftsmanship of the Qin Dynasty's weapons reached an incredible level.

Even now, it is difficult to have such casting skills.

Xu Qianqiu lowered his halberd head and grabbed an arrowhead, which was exactly the same as the arrow feathers of Beiliang.

Xu Qianqiu picked up a bronze short sword, rubbed his thumb gently on the blunt blade.

The military books have the following words: the Great Qin smelting, the contract of gold and tin, and the spirit is as good as clouds and smoke.

I have to sigh that the Qin Dynasty's military strength is so strong.

Xu Qianqiu looked up and looked around. In the arsenal, there were the willow-leaf short swords painted with mysterious talismans in ancient Western Shu, the boot-shaped axe from the land of Tang and Yue, the T-shaped peck from the southwest Yi, the overall suit helmet and the smashing weapons on the northern grassland.

There are many types, and it is called Shanghai.

Only a huge empire can have such a spirit.

Suddenly, a dull sound of hitting the ground came from my ears.

Xu Qianqiu turned his head and looked, with a gilded tiger talisman hanging around Luoyang's waist, followed by two witch armor puppets.

Luoyang said calmly:

"Those ordinary famous swords of the Qin Dynasty are no longer suitable for today.

However, there are several short swords here, made of which are taken from the flying stone outside the sky, similar to Li Chungang's Trojan horse and cow.

If you don’t feel tired, you can move it away.”

Xu Qianqiu looked at her in surprise, followed the direction pointed by Luoyang's arm, and found three black-lacquered ancient sword boxes unique to Daqin.

Push the box and watch the sword.

All are full of sword energy.

Xu Qianqiu incorporated the three swords into a sword box and carried them on his back.

Luoyang said with a sneer:

"On the right is the treasure house, where gold accumulates into mountains. If you have the ability to move mountains and seas, you might as well give it a try."

Xu Qianqiu was silent for a moment, grinned and said:

"Move it!"

After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the arsenal.

Under Luoyang's stunned gaze, he could not see any action. He just waved his hand and tens of thousands of weapons disappeared in the warehouse.

Disappeared without a trace.

Luoyang finally fell silent.

Immediately afterwards, the same is true for the gold treasury on the right.

There was nothing left when I waved my hand.

Such means...

Take away all the treasures, but the hair is not left behind.

Xu Qianqiu turned around and said to himself:

"If the two families of Zhonglu come in and see this situation, I don't know what I feel."

Luoyang smiled and said, "I hope they can come in."

Xu Qianqiu said: "At that time, you will make them unable to get out."

Luoyang was playing with the tiger talisman in his hand. Xu Qianqiu saw from the corner of his eyes, and her hands were full of golden light. Countless golden silks lingered in her arms, then penetrated and disappeared.
To be continued...