The Prince Regent’s Violent Medical Consort Chapter 599: Scar Sword

The old general Qin was so angry that he almost spat out a mouthful of old blood. He beat the bed board and shouted: "Come on, beat this **** to the old man."

Several people came in at once, Qin Zhou hesitated for a while, but backed away, which was the default.

Zi An sneered, "No need, I'll go by myself."

After speaking, she picked up the needle and threw it on the ground, but it was a waste of her needle.

However, where would Old General Qin allow her to go by herself? Now wave your hand and call someone to do it.

Zian's face was frozen, and her eyes were full of rage. She gently reached out and stroked the scar cord. The guard approached her without retreating, but took a step forward.

Qin Zhou looked at her and saw her sneer. At the moment when the guard made a move, the scar cord in his hand flew out quickly, and after throwing a graceful arc in the air, he flew to the guard himself.

Qin Zhou was very curious about this unremarkable rope, but now that it is really the scar rope that flew out by himself, he is even more shocked.

The knife scar cable shuttled among several guards, like a dragon, extremely flexible.

Qin Zhou's heart moved, and he drew his sword and pointed at Zian, his sword was fierce.

Zi An didn't dodge or evade, but just gave a grim smile. When Qin Zhou saw her smile, he knew he was going to suffer.

Sure enough, the scar cord that was entangling the guards was wrapped around her sword in an instant, all the way to her wrist.

She calmed down instead, because her sword was made of black iron in the Western Regions. It was extremely sharp, and it cut iron like mud. Not to mention a rope, it was an iron rope, and it had to be broken immediately.

With a flick of her wrist, she concentrated and instilled into the blade of the sword, then gave a wicked smile, waiting to see the scabbard sever.

Only heard a few metallic sounds of "bang bang bang", the scar rope flew up and wrapped around Zian's arm, but the rope end stood up, like the head of an imposing snake, staring at the guards and the guards. Qin Zhou.

Qin Zhou looked at his sword, distressed to death.

The sharp sword, which was covered in cold light, turned into a comb. The shape was very beautiful, and the teeth were neatly distributed, like a deliberately crafted handicraft.

On the ground, a few pieces of cold iron shattered, still glowing with a faint green light.

Everyone was shocked. The origin of this sword is incredible. It was when Beimo Taizu founded Beimo. The Dan army has conquered the world.

During the reign of Emperor Kang, this sword was given to General Qin, and General Qin passed it on to Qin Zhou.

However, it is now a black iron comb.

Qin Zhou's heart really hurts. She loves this sword. Beauty loves red makeup, and heroes love swords. She is not a beauty, she only loves swords.

Zi An picked up the black iron fragment on the ground and handed it to Qin Zhou, with an innocent face: "I'll give it back to you, take it out and ask the blacksmith to melt it and hit it again, although it may not restore the original shape, but I have a knife scar. So, you have the Scar Sword, which is pretty good too."

Qin Zhou stared at her with fire in his eyes, "You..."

"I'm leaving!" Zi An's head jumped, and she calmed down when she saw Qin Zhou's test, at least she wasn't indifferent.

Zi An strode away, turning a blind eye to the anger of Qin Zhou and the old general.

Qin Zhou was silent for a while, then rushed out to stop Zian.

"You know you can't stop me." Zi'an raised an eyebrow.

Qin Zhou held back his breath and said, "Cure the disease first!"

"I'm a Da Zhou person, not a Da Zhou dog!" Obviously, Zi'an still cares about the old general's words.

Qin Zhou squinted his long and narrow eyes, and said in a low voice, "Yes, obviously you are a human, not a dog."

Zian hooked her lips, "Qin Zhou, I can treat your grandfather, but I want to talk to you first."

"No, heal first!" Qin Zhou insisted.

"Farewell!" Zian turned around and strode away again.

Zi An heard an inaudible sigh, and then Qin Zhou said, "Go to this general's room!"

Zi An smiled and looked back at her slowly, "General please lead the way!"

The roar of the old general Qin came from inside, "Don't be fooled by her, Da Zhou people, there are no good people!"

Zi An's eyes froze, "I really want to sew up his mouth."

Qin Zhou glanced at her and said nothing, but his face was a little calm.

Qin Zhou took Zian out of the gate of the courtyard and turned left into the corridor. Because he felt better, Zian looked at the surrounding scenery.

There are almost no flowers in the garden, only tall plane trees are planted, pavilions and pavilions are rarely seen, but from a distance, a rockery and pavilions can be seen.

The buildings here are magnificent, with glazed tiles stacked on top of each other, and juxtaposed, but it gives people a sense of uniformity.

After walking for about three minutes, he arrived at a courtyard. Qin Zhou pushed open the door and said, "Come in!"

Zi An followed him in, and when he entered, he saw a large training ground. There were eighteen martial arts in front of the porch. There were no flowers and trees.

Crossing the courtyard and entering the hall, the furniture here is all mahogany, and the style is very traditional. A sword is slanted on the wall behind the Taishi chair facing the door. There is a cushion on the Taishi chair, and the rest of the chairs are two Arranged and arranged in an orderly manner.

"Sit!" Qin Zhou raised his hand lightly and took the lead in sitting on the Taishi chair.

Zi An also sat down unceremoniously and looked up at her.

Qin Zhou's sitting posture is very straight, her brows are cold and clear, with clear edges and corners, thick eyebrows like swords, slightly flying, many years of battlefield experience, her skin is dyed the color of the sun, and she wears a robe, and she looks like a man Wearing a crown and jade, it is somewhat delusional to call Zian that she is a man.

However, this is just an illusion, because she has no throat nucleus, Qin Zhou is a real woman.

"What do you want to say to Ben Jiang?" Qin Zhou said, his voice clear and clear.

Zi An restrained his expression, and the smug smile on the corner of his mouth also disappeared, and he said seriously: "I came from Langwei Mountain. The people of Muzhai have been evacuated, you know?"

Qin Zhou was slightly startled, "Evacuate? Why? Are there still patients? Where did you evacuate? Wolf Tail Mountain?"

"Yes, we moved to Wolf Tail Mountain, because it's hidden there, I came to you and revealed everyone's whereabouts, it's actually very risky, because, I don't know if you will help us, if you take the Muzhai If the whereabouts of the people are leaked to Cao Ji, the people will be in danger."

"What the **** are you talking about?" After Qin Zhou was stunned, Mo Fa's eyes reflected anger, "Cao Ji has ordered the resettlement of the victims now, but you flee with the victims, what's the reason? You still want to provoke What? You scumbag, why are you so rude?" Zi An said coldly, "Yeah, I'll leave a good princess and not do it, come to your northern desert to make trouble, and even take the people to the wilderness to drink the northwest wind, you Rather, what reason do I have to do this?"