Confucianism in the Qin Dynasty

Chapter 20 Taihang 36 Giant Bandits

Yang Gongxie climbed up the stairs from the passage, and slowly climbed to the top along the steps paved with bluestone slabs. Through the half-open window, he could see the faint flames and figures in the distance.

He signaled to the three people that he would go first, then went around to the side door in the shade, pressed his hand into the lock hole, and turned it slightly with his thumb. With a "click", the door was opened from the outside.

The black armored soldier guarding outside the dungeon heard a strange noise and looked back, only to see a burst of cold air rushing towards his face, followed by darkness before his eyes.

A black figure flew out like lightning, swept his right foot, and kicked over the black-armored sergeant on the right who hadn't reacted in time.

Immediately afterwards, the left palm hit another black-armored sergeant's chest and abdomen, and at the same time, he used the momentum to hit the third man's chest with his knee. Finally, he clasped the opponent's neck with both hands, twisted it back slightly, and with a click, he Its neck was twisted.

Ji Yanran, Su Moci, and Xue Zhu followed behind and walked out of the dungeon.

The four of them found a direction to spread out, and quickly disappeared under the dark night.

Xue Zhu observed for a while, and after identifying the direction, he quietly moved towards the southeast corner.

Yang Gongxie was lying under the wall, waiting for the enemy to approach. Suddenly, he keenly heard the sound of footsteps coming from the end of the alley, and immediately became vigilant.

A group of black armored soldiers held torches and filed from the depths of the alley. The few people walking in the front were wearing heavy armor, holding iron chains in their hands, and holding short knives in their hands. generation.

Yang Gongxie knew that the body of Qin Bing had been found, so he no longer hid it. At the moment when they were still 50 meters away from him, he jumped up suddenly, his right arm was like a poisonous snake spit out a letter, and slammed at the soldier. .

The black-armored soldier reacted very quickly, swung his long knife obliquely, blocked the blow, and punched Yang Gongxie with his left hand.

Yang Gongxie avoided this heavy blow, stepped on the wall with his right foot, and his whole body rose into the air. He leaped seven or eight feet high in the air, landed steadily on the eaves, and looked down at everyone.

Three iron chains shot out suddenly, as if they were going to lock him up, and immediately two more soldiers flew towards him with their knives.

Yang Gongxie dodged sideways, reached out with his claws in his right hand, and wrapped the three iron chains around his wrists. A burst of cold air spread along the iron chains, freezing the three chained soldiers in an instant.

His movements were secretive and erratic, he was already approaching the two of them in an instant, his left hand reached out and grabbed the throat of the soldier on the left, and his right hand grabbed the soldier on the right.

The two people were terrified and struggled desperately, but they were still in vain, their eyes suddenly burst out, and blood flowed out.

Yang Gongxie threw the two corpses casually, and smashed them to the black-armored iron guards below. While they were in a panic to rescue, he jumped down, killing people invisible like a ghost.

But within a few breaths, all the black-armored iron guards were killed by him.

A man wearing an official robe appeared in sight, and his figure floated in front of him like the wind.

"Your Excellency is good at martial arts." The man's voice was low.

Yang Gongxie swung his sleeves, but he didn't care.

The man raised his eyebrows: "Dare to ask Your Excellency's name?"

"For a dying man, there is no need to know so much."

"I am Heibingtai Huanchu, you will die by my sword."

The man's eyes were cold, his tone was as low as ice, and he was ruthless.

His figure suddenly disappeared, and the next moment, a long sword pierced straight from behind, shining with a sharp cold light under the moonlight.

Yang Gongxie turned around, the long sword passed by his waist and ribs, and he didn't even turn his head.

It's just that the right palm shook, and a burst of icy internal energy burst out, like water waves, rippling towards the surroundings, and a thin layer of ice formed around it instantly.

Huan Chu was shocked and turned pale, he hurriedly used his kung fu to resist, but it was too late, a cold inner energy surged to his meridians and acupoints like sea waves.

Under the erosion of the cold air, his body was already covered with frost, his movements became extremely slow, and he could no longer even hold his sword.

"Eat your grandfather with my axe!"

Another ugly man came out, brandishing a giant axe, and smashed at Yang Gongxie's head like Mount Tai.

Yang Gongxie stretched out two fingers of his right hand together, a little bit of emptiness, several cold air shot out from his fingertips.

The ugly man felt his whole body was stiff, he couldn't even move, he could only let the cold air shoot into his body.

His eyes were wide open, showing disbelief...

Ji Yanran's sword is just like her person, ethereal like a fairy, ethereal like a cloud, out of the dust and refined, like a fairy coming to this world.

It's just that this beauty is deadly enough, and wherever it passes, it will be killed by a sword.

"What a beauty, I want to marry you!" I saw a burly man with braids coming towards her.

"Old Seventeen, this woman is a hot hand, don't be careless." A tall man with an iron broom reminded.

"What are you afraid of? Could it be that our brothers can't control her together?"

The man laughed, "It would be a pity to kill her."

"It is rumored that the Taihang 36 bandits disappeared after the battle with the Mohists, but unexpectedly they became Qin's dog." Ji Yanran sneered coldly, "Where is the leader of the bandits, Li Ying?"

"The Mo family is just relying on the large number of people. As for my eldest brother, he is in the palace. When I capture you, you can see him with your own eyes." The man laughed strangely.

Ji Yanran wasn't asking questions, her figure was graceful, like a butterfly piercing through a flower, she flew over a distance of more than ten feet in the blink of an eye, and the long sword in her hand was like a poisonous snake spitting out its core to bully the man.

The edge of the sword is cold, like a white rainbow penetrating the sun.

"Beauty, you're really deadly!" the man yelled and punched him.

The fist is like thunder, carrying the momentum of ten thousand jun, like a heavy hammer, smashing towards the long sword.

Ji Yanran flicked her wrist, and with that flick, the long sword turned into countless sword shadows.

The man's fist hit the sword shadow and was chopped off.

His eyes were fixed, and he knew that the woman in front of him was extremely strong in swordsmanship, so he immediately withdrew his fists and retreated sharply.

Seeing that he was invincible, the tall man with the iron broom knocked the iron broom in his hand, and the broom turned into a bunch of sticks and swept towards Ji Yanran.

Ji Yanran danced the long sword in her hand, the sword flowers were dazzling, like a dream and illusion, and the sword energy was like rain.

While the long sword was reeling, it swung the iron broom away.

The sword light fluttered like snowflakes. Under the moonlight, it exuded a dazzling silver light. The long sword cut through the sky, showing a gorgeous arc.

The tall man shouted loudly, picked up the iron broom in his hand, swept out like a giant python, and blocked the sword.

The man's muscles and muscles swelled up, the skin on his arms swelled like copper cast iron, veins appeared on his palms, his fists were like tigers, and he slammed towards Ji Yanran.

Ji Yanran stepped on her footsteps, and the long sword spun, the blade trembled lightly, like a pool of autumn water, rippling away, bringing the endless sword energy, flying the iron broom, and then piercing out with the sword, breaking the punch Power.

The joint efforts of the two can't help a woman.

The most important thing to survive as a villain is to judge the situation.

The two knew that if they continued to fight, they would have no chance of winning, so they didn't dare to fight, so they turned around and left.

At this moment, a blush of sword light penetrated the night, blood-like brilliance pierced the sky in an instant.

When the Huaguang dissipated, the two corpses lay on the ground.

"Fairy Ji, do you blame Su for taking your head?" Su Moci slowly appeared beside her.

"That's not going to happen, I would like to thank you for saving me a lot of effort." Ji Yanran said with a smile.

"It's just that your sword is too high-profile." Yang Gongxie's voice suddenly sounded.

"Anyway, people were killed, and we have already been discovered." Su Moci said indifferently.

Among the four, only Xue Zhu was missing.

At this time, a firework rushed into the air, illuminating the dark night sky.

"I must have succeeded over there." Ji Yanran said softly.

"How courageous you are! Dare to enter this place! I am waiting for you in the palace."

At this time, a hoarse voice came slowly.

The three of them looked at each other and stepped into the hall, only to feel that the surroundings were dark and gloomy, the lights in the hall had been extinguished, smoke was rising from the incense burners at the four corners, and wisps of green and gray mist filled the air.

"It's finally here." The hoarse voice sounded again.

The three followed the prestige and saw a black figure standing in the center of the hall.

Ji Yanran sized him up and felt that although he was standing there, he seemed to have melted into the entire night and couldn't see his face clearly.

The long sword in her hand turned suddenly and turned into a sword lotus, enveloping the man.

It's just that there seems to be an infinite distance between her and him, and she can't touch him at all.

The man's lips moved slightly, and a series of obscure syllables came from his mouth, followed by a strange light on his body.

A quaint spell appeared on his chest.

The three of them suddenly felt that their bodies could no longer move, as if they were frozen.

Immediately, he raised his head suddenly, with a strange red light flashing in his eyes, he approached the three of them in an instant.

The three of them were bound by an invisible force, floating in the air, unable to struggle at all.

They seemed to be strangled by the neck, and it became more and more difficult to breathe.

The man held out his hand, and a mass of crimson flames appeared in his palm out of thin air, and then he flicked his fingers, and a ray of sparks flew out and fell into the foreheads of the three of them.

"Ah—" The miserable screams immediately resounded throughout the hall.

The spark quickly ignited and spread all over the body, as if it was going to burn the three of them to death.

Surprise flashed across the man's face when his knife failed.

He looked at the three people, who should have sunk into the illusion.

This man is the fourth master among the 36 giant bandits in Taihang, and he is known as Yidao Xian who refines soul with blood knife.

I don't know when, a burst of Xiao sound suddenly sounded, in the artistic conception composed of music, it seems to have come to the misty and rainy scene in the south of the Yangtze River.

The illusion is broken, everything returns to the original point, and the situation of the real world is presented to everyone.

Accompanied by the melodious flute sound, a figure quietly appeared.

Along with him are Shangguan Mo of Tianluomen, Ximen Xiao of Wulei League, Ren Ping of Xuan Tieshou and other masters.

Outside the hall was also heavily besieged by Wei soldiers.

"So this is your true face." The delicate female voice moaned.

Appearing in front of Ji Yanran and the three of them was a child-like person, and a sinister man with a bloody knife.

"It's just a trick of pretending to be a ghost. You don't really think that we have fallen into your illusion." Yang Gongxie looked at the baby and said.

The person who looked like a child suddenly opened his eyes, and stared at the elegant man with the jade flute. This person was Xue Zhu.

The two of them were surrounded by groups.

A bloody light flashed suddenly.

"Keng!"

The clash between the blood knife and the scarlet sword caused a circle of ripples, and an invisible ripple spread, shaking the walls on both sides.

Yidao Xiandao turned around and slashed out with a knife.

This saber was fierce and sharp, like a violent storm, before the saber arrived, the strength had already rushed towards his face.

Su Moci's wrist trembled, and the Feiyue sword turned into a stream of light to meet the knife.

When the swords collided, the sword fairy disappeared.

The Kou Shou Li Ying also disappeared.

"The two of them seem to have exchanged positions a long time ago. This is a cover-up. They have fooled us." Xue Zhu stared at the empty hall and said.

"They let these two escape!"

Xuan Tieshou Ren Ping was a little annoyed that his party failed to catch these two people.

(End of this chapter)