Confucianism in the Qin Dynasty

Chapter 38 Black and White Xuan Jian

Chapter 38 Black and White Xuan Jian
In the distance is a pitch-black sky, deep and gloomy.

On the icy city wall, two rows of elite soldiers in black iron armor and holding halberds stood in formation.In front of them was an old man with white hair, his expression was serious at the moment.

In this quiet night sky, there was a sudden rush of footsteps.

"Just got the news!" A armored iron guard came to the bottom of the urn city and knelt down on one knee, "The general passed away."

As soon as he finished his words, a dark sword energy suddenly burst out, blood flashed, and the soldier was beheaded on the spot without even making a sound.

The white-haired old man suddenly turned his head and saw that a cold and stern swordsman had already arrived at the city.

"Black and white Xuanjian, you really are here." The corner of the white-haired old man's mouth moved slightly into a smile.

"The people on the list are all dead. From now on, I will cancel all my debts to you." Hei Hei Xuan Jian walked out of the city with a cold voice.

He killed the armored soldier earlier because of his prestige.

"I knew that the net would not let me go." The old man in white sighed and looked at the murderer.

Black and White Xuanjian heard the meaning of his words, stopped, and said coldly: "Your purpose is to make everyone think that Luo Wang is the real culprit behind the scenes."

"Don't try to sow discord, you can't get out of here today."

He ignored the man's words and looked to the other side.

I saw the visitor appearing with a group of hidden soldiers.

"Wei Sikong's plan must have already planned out the assassin in the net."

Jun Boyu said to the white-haired old man, this white-haired old man is Sikong Weiyong.

"Lord Jun, it's time to capture the assassin."

"Since Wei Sikong has already made preparations, I might as well do it for you." Jun Boyu looked at Wei Yong with a look of scrutiny in his eyes.

Wei Yong's expression didn't change at all when he heard the words.

At this moment, the city gate burst open, and a burly man strode out from inside.His figure was unusually tall, standing there like a mountain.

The person in the armored gate, Black and White Xuanjian saw the coming person clearly, with a hint of complexity in his eyes.

Seeing Black and White Xuanjian, the giant man opened his tiger eyes wide, shouted violently, and roared out two large axes in his hands.

The man's sword was in perfect agreement with the wound on his master's body.

With a body like a mountain and a huge axe, like Mount Tai pressing down on the top, with terrifying oppressive force, it struck towards the black and white Xuanjian.

Black and white Xuanjian's eyes turned cold, he tiptoed to the ground, and jumped up into the air, avoiding the attack of the giant axe.

The giant man roared angrily, and swung his arms again. The two big axes seemed to come alive, and with a thunderous sound of piercing through the air, they slashed at the black and white Xuanjian again.

This ax is as fast as lightning, and its strength is even stronger than just one point.

Black and white Xuanjian's expression was calm, his sword became sharp at this moment, and with a strange and unpredictable aura, he directly faced the edge of the giant axe.

The sword in his hand seemed to be slow but fast, and he dodged the sharp edge of the axe lightly.

Then, a dark red sword light pierced the void and pierced the giant man.

The giant man's pupils shrank sharply, he couldn't have expected that Black and White Xuanjian's sword would be so weird that it could bypass his attack and attack directly.

In a hurry, the giant man could only take the sword forcefully, and the sharp blade passed against his chest, leaving a long and thin white mark.

The giant man snorted, stomped his feet on the ground, and the huge ax swept out, forcing Black and White Xuan Jian back.

The sword just now didn't seem to have caused any harm to him, but the fierce sword energy had already passed through his protective body and pierced into his flesh.

Seeing this, Wei Yong on the tower couldn't help frowning.With a wave of his hand, he saw an armored soldier escorting a beautifully dressed woman forward.

When Black and White Xuanjian saw the woman, his expression froze.

"If you still haven't put down the sword in your hand, it's possible that you want to commit murder in front of Xianxian." Wei Yong looked at the black and white Xuanjian under the tower with a threatening expression.

The man with the sword's lust for anything other than the sword itself becomes his weakness.

The coldness in Black and White Xuanjian's eyes became more and more intense, he turned his wrist lightly, and the long sword slashed across the air, heading towards Wei Yong on the tower, and stabbed obliquely on the wall in front of him.

This is a black sword, which looks extremely ordinary, without any special features.But the murderous aura emanating from the sword is chilling.

Seeing that the sword in Black and White Xuanjian's hands obeyed his words, he was quite proud, and ordered someone to send another sword.

He took the sword from the soldier. It was a pure white sword with several tattoos on it.

It is almost the same as the previous black sword except for the different color.

"Dianqing, capture the assassin in the net. If he resists, he will be executed on the spot." Wei Yong ordered to the burly man.

Dianqing responded, and his mighty figure jumped up, coming to the black and white Xuanjian.

"Father..." When the woman heard his words, a trace of pain appeared on her face.Her eyes fell on the black and white Xuan Jian under the city tower, and a look of worry appeared in her eyes.

"Xianxian, this person is the killer of the net, don't be fooled by him." Wei Yong said to the woman.

Under the city tower, Black and White Xuanjian seemed to have lost his fighting spirit, and just stood there numbly.

Dianqing's huge ax was held high, and he struck down with a terrifying momentum.The black and white Xuan Jian slowly raised his head, with a trace of sadness in his eyes.

"Your sword!" He shouted tenderly, at this critical moment, the white sword was thrown from the tower, and it turned out that the woman snatched the sword from Wei Yong's hand.

If Jun Boyu wanted to stop it, of course he could, but he didn't make a move.

When Black and White Xuanjian saw this, the previous sadness was swept away, replaced by a wave of firmness.

His figure made a mistake, avoiding the giant ax that fell down. His sword point touched the ground, and his body jumped up, slashing out with a sword.

A flash of shock flashed across, and Dianqing's huge body flew upside down and hit the wall, causing the bricks of the wall to crack.

Dianqing was defeated with a single sword, and all the soldiers on the tower were shocked that the black and white Xuan Jian had such powerful strength.

Seeing that everyone was stunned, the woman in Xiuyi took advantage of the situation and stepped forward. She climbed up to the top of the wall, glanced at her father one last time, and with a sad look in her eyes, she resolutely jumped down from the top of the wall.

This beautiful shadow was drawn very long by the moonlight, and that figure seemed so lonely.

She was caught and saw that familiar face, and he also looked at her with tenderness in his eyes.

But this kind of warmth didn't last long, because the burly body came again, and he didn't seem to be hurt.

The woman in Xiuyi stopped in front of Black and White Xuanjian, her frail body blocked the body like a mountain, and there was a delicate woman between them.

"Father, please let him go." The woman in Xiuyi looked at Wei Yong on the tower, her eyes were full of pleading.

"The real culprit who killed General Zuo was not him." Then she looked at the burly man in front of her and said.

"The real culprit... who is the real culprit!" Dian Qing looked at the woman and asked loudly, with resentment in his eyes.

"The real culprit is... I can't say." The woman in Xiuyi whispered, the sadness in her eyes was clearly visible.

"My family is unlucky, and my daughter is colluding with the killers in the net." On the city tower, Wei Yong's expression turned cold, with a cold killing intent in his eyes, he shook his sleeve robe, and said to the soldiers waiting for orders: "Fire the arrows and shoot them."

"Wei Sikong killed relatives righteously." Qu Boyu looked at the man and woman under the city, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

Rockets were shot from the tower, and the rain of fire poured down.

The sword in Hei Hei Xuan Jian's hand moved slightly, a white light streaked across the sky, and wiped out all the incoming fire and rain.

The woman was guarded behind him.

He looked at the city tower, Wei Wuzu and the shadowless guards had already sealed off the entire Wengcheng.

"There is a mechanism in front of the gate, which can open the gate of the Wengcheng." The woman said to him.

The sky was full of fire and rain again, and he slashed out with a sword, blocking all the rockets.

At the same time, he hugged the person in his arms tightly, jumped forward, and jumped in front of the gate.

Although the mechanism is there, it has been locked.

He pierced the pure white sword in his hand into it, but the mechanism did not move at all, and it was difficult to shake it at all.

He mobilized his internal energy, poured all his pure energy into the sword, and exerted force violently.

He only heard a "click!", and he turned the heavy machine to the other side vigorously. With a bang, the gate slowly rose.

"Don't even think about leaving!" With a loud shout, a mountain of coercion pressed towards the commoner swordsman.

Dianqing had been in the Urn City all this time, seeing that Black and White Xuanjian wanted to escape, he seized the opportunity to find him.

He slammed down the huge ax in his hand and came straight towards the man.

Black and white Xuanjian could no longer be distracted and take care of other things.

A trace of warm blood dripped on her cheek, and when he looked up, the bright red color reflected in his pupils.

She blocked the blow for him with her body.

"Live..."

.........

Under the night, there were many snowflakes. In the early spring, it is rare to have such a heavy snow.

He stepped in the snow and walked forward step by step. His steps were heavy, just like his mood.

He held a woman in his arms, dressed in white, with her head resting on his shoulder, as if she had fallen asleep.

A drop of blood dripped onto the snow and turned into a blood flower.

Her lips were extremely pale, and there was no warmth in her body.

He stopped and looked at her.

Her appearance is still beautiful, but she has lost her vitality.

He had lost their child, and now he had lost her, the woman he loved.

It's all because of that person.

He walked aimlessly, he no longer knew how far he had gone, nor where he had gone.

Suddenly, his feet were empty, he hugged her, and fell, the icy lake instantly submerged him and her.

It turned out to be a frozen lake.

He didn't struggle, just let the lake swallow him up.

A biting chill spread all over his body, he closed his eyes, waiting for the arrival of death...

"That's all you're looking for."

"In order to kill that person, I borrowed your Gu'er. I hope this person is worth it as you said." A voice like a silver bell sounded.

Dressed in white and barefoot, her petite figure stood on the frozen lake like a lonely snow lotus.

There was a layer of silver light on her body, covering him and her, and the icy wind and snow couldn't erode half an inch around her.

"As a murder weapon, he is enough." The man in black said indifferently.

His whole body is hidden in the black robe, so that no one can see his appearance.

His breath is very weak, if you don't feel it carefully, you won't be able to detect his existence at all, like a ghost.

(End of this chapter)

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