He likes such praise.

But the only thing that is not good at is the saying that catches up with his brother.

What he wants is not just to catch up, but to surpass.

Zhang Jing was holding a sword in his hand, and this sword was the one that was picked up by Sun Shang just now.

Just right, he shot towards Zhang Jing.

Fortunately, it was Zhang Jing. If he was really an ordinary person, he wouldn't be able to block this sword.

"This sword is pretty good," Zhang Jing nodded. This sword was even better than the one Zhang Jing got from Liang Chuan.

As for the seized sword mirrors, they were also rewarded to Zhang Ye and others.

Anyway, it won't be used.

Zhao Xu glanced at the audience with a bright look, and the onlookers lowered their heads and did not dare to look at them.

For fear of causing trouble.

He just remembered that the sword that was picked by Sun Shang seemed to be here.

Sudden,

Zhao Xiu stopped his gaze and focused on Zhang Jing's body.

Seeing Zhang Jing holding his sword, Zhao Xiu was slightly angry.

Don't he know who the sword belongs to? He didn't hurry up and seemed to be still looking at it.

"Send the sword here," Zhao Xiu said to Zhang Jing with a plain expression.

Zhang Jing looked up at him, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said, "Don't you say please?"
Chapter completed!