Others also expressed approval. In their view, a person's strength has a limit after all. Even if it is the strongest person they have ever seen, 300 kg is almost the limit, but that kind of person's figure The burly ones don't look like human beings anymore, while Qin Heng looks a lot 'thinner'.

Long Ma added: "As long as you can move 100 meters, we will give you as much as you can carry."

Qin Heng laughed.

The purpose of negotiating the price is to prove that he will go all out to kill the Night King for profit.

Now it's time to show his strength, to prove that he really has a good chance of killing the Night King, and then get the Valyrian steel sword.

In this world, there is no Valyrian steel sword, and other weapons can't break the defense against the Night King. So far, Longma and others know this, but they still don't mean to give themselves the Valyrian steel sword. It means that although Long Ma and others trust themselves to a certain extent, they still don't trust themselves enough.

After looking around, Qin Heng looked at the long solid wooden table in front of Long Ma and the others, and asked, "How heavy is this long table?"

Long Ma and the others guessed what Qin Heng meant, but they all looked at Qin Heng in shock or doubt.

Sansa sneered and said, "This long table weighs at least 300 kilograms. What, you want to carry it for 100 meters?"

Qin Heng smiled and put down the spear in his hand, took a few steps forward, and hugged the long table.

His face didn't even turn red, and the long table exploded. The startled Long Ma and the others retreated to the fireplace next to the wall, and the people next to them also subconsciously drew their weapons.

Qin Heng bent his knees slightly and sank, then stood up abruptly. The long table left his body and landed firmly on his shoulders.

pat.

The stone slab under Qin Heng's feet shattered directly, but he walked towards the gate of the meeting hall as steadily as Mount Tai. Everyone in the way opened their mouths and backed away.

After walking to the entrance of the meeting hall more than ten meters away, Qin Heng turned around and walked to Long Ma and the others in front of the fireplace.

With a slight smile, he backed away again and turned towards the door of the meeting hall.

Repeatedly at a distance of [-] meters, there was a bang, and the long table was still on the ground by Qin Heng.

Long Ma's eyes burst into a scorching brilliance like dragon flames, and she looked straight at Qin Heng: "Hmph, are those titles you mentioned true?"

Chapter 52 My Damn Charm

Qin Heng got the Valyrian steel sword as he wished.

[If you don't hit 300 one by one, how do others know that you can fight?If you don't walk around with a [-]-kilogram solid wood table, how will others know that you are really good at fighting?People don't know that you are the most capable fighter among all people, so why give you the Valyrian steel sword? 】

Swinging the long sword in his hand, Qin Heng suddenly discovered that he was a man with both strength and acting skills.

"So, those titles you just said are true?" Long Ma's eyes glowed, and she asked: "Where is Boston, Washington, New York, Chicago, Los Angeles, Houston, Philadelphia? Why is the name of this city so long?"

Qin Heng didn't bother to answer this question, and asked instead: "So, why didn't you give me this Valyrian steel sword just now, and didn't tell me that the Night King can only be killed with this weapon, and other weapons attack the Night King at all? Not break the defense?"

With the weapon in hand, Qin Heng's attitude will naturally undergo some changes.

When I didn't get it, because I was not familiar with people like Dragon Ma, and I didn't know whose weapon was the Valyrian steel sword, even if I wanted to grab it, I couldn't find the target. After all, these people and the actors who played related roles in the TV series They look different.

Moreover, Winterfell not only has an army but also a dragon. If he really wanted to rob it, Qin Heng, who had the rarest appearance and was not familiar with the terrain, would be easily discovered and beaten up.

Long Ma's expression was a little embarrassed, and Xue Nuo's face was also a little ashamed. Sansa, the thick-skinned Mayor of Winterfell, said coldly: "That's because this kind of weapon is too rare. We didn't trust you before. Also, only Valyrian steel weapons can hurt the Night King, which is only our guess, and we haven't really fought the Night King so far."

"Ha ha."

Qin Heng glanced at Sansa who was called the Three Idiots, then looked at Long Ma and said, "Boston, Washington, New York, Chicago, Los Angeles, Houston, Philadelphia are not one city, but seven cities."

It is inevitable to have a good relationship with Long Ma, because Qin Heng still wants to stab Long Ma's dragon.

A hard stabbing in an upright manner is very likely to be burned to death by the dragon flame. After all, dragons can fly, so Qin Heng's most ideal strategy is to sneak attack.

As for doing so, is it a little unreasonable?

Where do we need to pay attention to whether we are authentic or not in the face of demons and ghosts?

In fact, the main reason is that in the plot in Qin Heng's memory, Mother Long would ride her dragon to slaughter the city with dragon flames, and more than half of the innocent civilians in Junlin City were killed or injured. Conquer the Seven Kingdoms, so Xue Nuo killed Long Ma himself.

【I killed Dragon Mama's dragon, which is equivalent to saving so many ordinary people, and it is also equivalent to saving Long Mama, so I am doing good deeds. 】

"Seven cities?" What did Long Ma think, and she couldn't remember where any of them were, and she had never heard of them before, and asked, "Then what does destroyer and savior mean?"

Qin Heng continued to familiarize himself with the long sword in his hand, and replied: "Just like I can save all of you by killing the Night King, destruction is equal to salvation."

Long Ma recalled the title Qin Heng mentioned before, and asked curiously: "What does King of the ChuanWu mean? I have never heard of the word Chuanwu before, just like the names of the cities you mentioned just now. "

Qin Heng wanted to explain what Chuanwu meant, but he didn't know how to explain it, so he could only say perfunctorily: "Chuanwu is a martial art that has been passed down for 5000 years, and I am this Since the inheritance of this skill, the most powerful inheritor."

This sentence is also true, not to say that Qin Heng's skills have surpassed all the predecessors, but that none of the people who practiced martial arts can be stronger than his physical fitness. Qin Heng's own skills are not bad, so it's not boastful to say that.

Long Ma asked again: "What does it mean to be undead? Are you not going to die? Or are you called undead because you have gone through the ordeal that many people would die but did not die?"

Qin Heng suddenly felt a little regretful that he boasted so many titles before. At that time, he wanted to show his strength, but now it has become a problem.

"If you get the chance, you'll know."

Qin Heng didn't bother to answer, and said: "I'm hungry, find me a clean place to rest, and prepare some more food."

Long Ma looked at Xue Nuo, and Xue Nuo looked at Sansa again, and Sansa seemed to have thought of something, and arranged for someone to take Qin Heng away.

"What do you think of him?"

Long Ma said excitedly: "I have never seen a person as strong as him. Before, 30 Unsullied formed a formation to attack him, but he defeated him alone. This is basically impossible. Unexpectedly, not only did he do it, but his strength is so great."

Xue Nuo understood what Long Ma meant, and asked, "Do you want him to help you deal with Cersei after this battle?"

When he said this, Snow looked at Tyrion, the little devil who had been silent for a long time.

Long Ma also took a look at the little devil, because Cersei is the little devil's sister, and then said: "Cersei originally promised to send troops to the north to support, but now she has gathered a lot of people to destroy us after this battle. At that time, she was unwilling to surrender. If she must go to war with us, hmph, just sneak into King's Landing and kill Cersei directly, and I will give him a good price..."

The little devil said helplessly: "If we can win this battle, I will work with James to persuade Cersei to surrender."

When several people were discussing, neither Sansa nor Bran spoke.

Bran's mind wandered, and his soul didn't know which crow he was possessing to spy on, but Sansa's thoughts were on Qin Heng's body.

[I don't know if my arrangement will work. 】

……

Qin Heng began to eat and drink a lot. When he was running all the way, even if James had a lot of money, it was difficult to have any enjoyment. It is normal to have a full meal when he can't find a place.

As the saying goes, people are like iron and rice is steel. Without extraordinary characteristics, Qin Heng's strong physical fitness can only rely on food to replenish energy. Now that the war is about to start, if he doesn't eat more to store enough energy, when the time comes It will be troublesome if you can't exert your strength.

[After this meal, it’s okay to not eat for three days. 】

The enhancement of physical fitness and the characteristics of physical control make Qin Heng's digestion ability far exceed that of ordinary people, and it is not a problem to eat a full meal for three to five days, depending on the speed of physical energy consumption.

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