Confucianism in the Qin Dynasty

Chapter 48
The mountain road is rugged and thorny, and the car bumps forward. The atmosphere in the car seems a bit depressing, and the sound of horseshoes is even more hurried.

"Wei Sikong seems a little nervous?"

Looking at the mountain scenery outside the car window, Fu Nian asked unhurriedly.

"Mr. Xiao, do you think the plan of the two young heroes of Guigu will be successful?" Wei Lian asked, speaking quickly, with a hint of urgency.

In order to lure black and white Xuan Jian, Gai Nie and Wei Zhuang set up a trap, on the surface the golden cicada escaped its shell, but in fact it lured the snake out of the hole.

After Gai Nie and Wei Zhuang left, half an hour later, two more carriages came out of the village, and he and Wei Yong were sitting in one of the carriages.

"No, but it will buy us some time."

Fu Nian was still looking out the window, his tone was steady and he didn't care.

The net had already set up many ambushes, and this kind of trick naturally couldn't be hidden from the other party, but the two of them were lured out.

But for a game of chess, you can only know if you make a move, which is called making a decision before moving.

"Master Ji left last night..." Wei Yong hesitated, "Are they really coming today?"

For Ji Yanran, Fu Nian is not worried, with her martial arts, it is not difficult to leave.

"At this point, we can only take one step at a time." Fu Nian answered casually, but the flatness in his tone gave Wei Yong an inexplicable chill.

"Turn the car around and head east." Fu Nian ordered the driver outside the carriage.

The driver of the carriage was called Wei Zhong, an old soldier. Hearing the sound, he immediately stopped the carriage, turned around and headed east, the wheels rolling over the ground.

"It's still a long time, Wei Sikong might as well listen to me tell a story." Fu Nian said, the scenery outside the car curtain was getting farther and farther away.

"I would like to hear the details." Although Wei Yong didn't know what he meant, he still made a full gesture, and this son should not be underestimated by him.

Three years ago, a mysterious killer suddenly came to the state of Wei. He killed many people, including high-ranking officials and nobles in the Liang court.

Afterwards, the assassin disappeared without a trace, and he was able to hide himself after committing such an important case. The people behind him were powerful in Wei.

This incident should have passed, but three years later, the assassin appeared again.

The reason why the assassin appeared again was because the person behind the scene promised the assassin that if he got rid of the last two for him, he would set him free.

But in fact, this is a trap he set.He knew that it was difficult for him to control this assassin, so he had already made up his mind to kill, not to mention that the assassin knew all his secrets.

He came up with a plan to kill two birds with one stone. He wanted to use this assassin to get rid of those who stood in his way, and then use the court to get rid of this hidden danger.

What he didn't know was that the reason why he succeeded three years ago was because someone used him to kill people with a borrowed knife.

But this time he moved someone he shouldn't have touched, and he had a heart that he shouldn't have...

As the story narrated, Wei Yong's face became more serious, his heart sank, and he said solemnly, "I wonder who this person Mr. Xiao is talking about?"

Fu Nian stretched out his hand, twitching his five fingers lightly, just pointing at the void.

Wei Yong only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and the next moment, there was something extra between Fu Nian's fingers, a wild bee was buzzing lightly between his fingers.

They were tracked by flying insects.

"We're being watched." Fu Nian withdrew his hand, and said to Wei Zhong, "Park the car here, let's get off."

The time is almost up, now all you need to do is wait, the rest is just for the willing to take the bait.

.........

The surrounding forests are lush, covering the sky and the sun, and the sunlight is sprinkled between the leaves, mottled, revealing a sense of darkness.

Murderous, cold murderous intent, the breath of death.

A swordsman dressed in black blocked the way. As soon as he appeared, someone lost his life, and Wei Zhong died under his sword.

Fu Nian didn't make a move to block it, because facing such an opponent, he wouldn't have too many opportunities to make a move, and there were quite a few people lurking in the dark.

"Wei Yong, this is the last time we meet." His sword pointed directly at Wei Yong, and the pitch-black blade was filled with hatred.

Wei Yong tried to calm down, and said with a sneer, "The failure last time didn't make you give up, and you dare to come back."

"Do you think you can leave alive today?" Black and White Xuanjian's voice was very cold, he looked at Fu Nian and said, "I don't want to kill you, you can leave."

"I can't go yet."

Fu Nian said to Black and White Xuan Jian: "One black and one white Xuan, two blades, the black sword is Xuan, it is for killing; the white sword is Jian, it is for protection; now only the Xuan sword is kept, you only want revenge, but you don't know The person who failed her was actually you.

"She left the hope of living to you, just because you let her live on her behalf, but you failed her, picked up killing again, and became a ghost."

Fu Nian's words are astonishing, and every word is heartbreaking.

His thoughts threaded through it, winding up like an invisible iron rope, condensing all unwillingness, regret, pain, longing... all into one ball, constantly echoing, rolling, and colliding in his mind...

Yi Jianshu is both a sword and a god. People's emotions can also be aroused to read the gods.

"I owe Xianxian..."

Heihei Xuanjian's body shook violently, and the sword in his hand was gripped even tighter: "No! It's all because of him! He killed Xianxian! Shouldn't he be killed!"

"Don't listen to his nonsense!" Wei Yong scolded angrily: "The heart of the net to kill me is not dead." "

Fu Nian ignored Wei Yong, he said to Black and White Xuan Jian: "He should be killed, a person like him is not a pity to die."

Wei Yong suddenly felt bad, and the next moment, he saw an invisible sword energy piercing through the air and passing through his chest.

"you……"

Wei Yong's whole body trembled, he lost his breath immediately, and went backwards.

"Now that he is dead, your revenge has been avenged, but you can really let go."

Heihei Xuanjian was stunned for a moment, then laughed wildly, "Okay...okay..."

His smile is very weird, like crying, like laughing, like madness, like madness, and like a demon.

"I'm going to kill him, kill him!" Hei Hei Xuan Jian looked crazy, the sword in his hand danced wildly, and he slashed at Wei Yong's body. At this time, Hei Hei Xuan Jian was just a walking corpse.

"It's not too late for Xuan Jian to look back now. Have you ever thought about your child's future? You really want him to be homeless without father or mother."

"You know his whereabouts? Where is he! Tell me!"

Black and white Xuanjian's eyes regained their brilliance, filled with anticipation and excitement.

"He was secretly placed by Wei Yong in a farmer's house outside the city.

"Unfortunately, the net found him, and he died."

Fu Nian's words were like a bolt from the blue.

"You lied to me! He didn't die! How could he die! I want him to take him away!" Black and white Xuan Jian's expression was ferocious, full of hatred.

"The trap...Wei Yong...no matter who it is, I want it to pay the price in blood!"

Between great joy and great sorrow, he went crazy, his obsession with revenge was too deep, and once again he had nothing, he went completely crazy.

"Black and white Xuanjian, kill him." An indifferent voice came, which could not be refused.

A black-armored swordsman wearing a face helmet appeared, and beside him were a sinister swordsman, a woman in robes, a man in yellow clothes carrying a wooden box, and seven black-clothed assassins.

This voice actually made Heihei Xuanjian wake up a bit, or it was just an instinct, "What he said...is true!"

"Kill him." An unquestionable order.

"It was you...killed..." Endless killing intent erupted from Black and White Xuanjian, and he approached the black-armored swordsman step by step, the sword of revenge, the dead demand their lives.

The woman in Luo Yi picked up the bamboo flute in her hand, and a strange tune flowed from her lips.

"No..." Heihei Xuanjian's footsteps suddenly stopped, his whole body froze, and suddenly he fell to his knees, as if he was enduring some extremely painful torture.

"Kill him, kill him..."

"You killed..."

"kill him……"

Black and White Xuanjian's face became more and more distorted, he suddenly drew out his sword, boundless murderous aura swept all directions, and the scarlet sword light roared out, tearing the sky.

"If you want to kill him, you have to ask me."

A pool of autumn water rippled out, turning into thousands of sword shadows to block the sharp sword.

Lord Xinling and Ji Yanran appeared in Fu Nian's sight.

Even with only instinct, Black and White Xuanjian is still a terrifying existence
"Kill him, kill him, kill him..."

Black and white Xuanjian still repeated that sentence, his sword moves became more and more fierce, pouring out like a torrential rain, at this moment he could only kill.

"It's just Wei Yong, I'm afraid you won't be able to do it yourself." Lord Xinling looked at the black-armored swordsman, because the man in front of him was a first-class killer in the sky, and his identity was the sword in his hand—— cover the sun.

"You'll know soon." Jian Ri said.

A sinister swordsman came with a sword, his sword was very fast, very ruthless, and very accurate, so fierce and fast that he stabbed Lord Xinling.

But Fu Nian's sword was faster than him, he only made one sword, but sealed all his castration.He could only change his moves and slash out horizontally.

Facing the sword that was killing him, Fu Nian withdrew the sword. His index finger and middle finger joined together to form a sword, and touched the blade. bloodstains.

The sword wasn't enough to kill him, but he died anyway because a blood hole appeared between his eyebrows.

The person who died was killed by a first-class killer.

At this time, the sound of the flute stopped suddenly, because the woman playing the flute was dead, and the man who killed him was the man in Huang Chang.

"You are not Sunda bee." Covering the sun with a sword swing, the dark red sword energy poured out like a river of blood.

The man in Huang clothes went forward with a backhanded sword, the two swords intersected, and the two of them missed each other.

The sword is originally three feet long, but the sword in his hand is only six inches long. It is a sword of inverse reason, but it does not lose the wind in the face of one of the Eight Swords of Yue Wang.

In fact, this sword is also famous for its fierceness, and its name is Yuchang.

The master of the sword is Meng Zhaohan, one of the four great gods in Huanzhulou, who "chases the soul and seizes life".

The person who died by his sword is now one more, the first-class killer Li Wu.

"It's you who have been manipulating Xinfeng?" Jian Ri asked.

The whole situation has escaped his control, someone...

"There is more than one person who can speak insect language in this world." Meng Zhaohan said.

The killing intent on Zhe Ri's body became stronger and stronger, and the dark red sword energy was almost as real as it was.

Every step he took, he seemed to be stepping on the abyss of the sea of ​​blood. The extremely suppressed breath made the air sticky, and even the sun shining on it felt bloody.

As soon as the sword was released, the sky suddenly became dark, but there was a solar eclipse, and the entire mountain forest was plunged into darkness.

Boundless darkness, a silent sword, a mysterious and unpredictable sword, the target of this sword is Lord Xinling.

However, this fatal sword was intercepted by someone, and two slender fingers clamped the tip of the sword, preventing this deadly sword from moving at all.

Then he slapped out another palm, reaching directly to cover the sun.

The long sword in Zheri's hand twisted and freed from the bondage of his two fingers, and the dark red sword energy shot out from the Zheri sword, dispelling the Piao Miao palm that attacked him.

The figure that covered the sun disappeared into the darkness again.

The sky was bright again, and the previous darkness seemed to be an illusion.

Ji Yanran and Black and White Xuanjian have already decided the winner, as the loser, the price to pay is their life.

"Zhiri was injured." Xue Zhu said, looking at the blood on the ground.

But he is not Lord Xinling but Xue Zhu. As for Lord Xinling, he is in the Wei army camp in Lianghe.

"He avoided my sword finger." Fu Nian said, at the moment when Zheri and Xue Zhu were fighting, he pointed out three fingers, and Zheri avoided the vital point, but was still injured.

His thoughts moved towards the whole body, but he didn't perceive the sun cover, the way the sun was covered by day and darkness suppressed his perception, and now the sun cover is probably far away.

"The Wuying people and the Forbidden Army of the North Camp should have sealed off this place, maybe they can capture the sun." Ji Yanran said.

"It's a Gu insect." A colorful ladybug shaped like a ladybug flew out from Black and White Xuanjian's body.

Fu Nian pointed out and pinched him to death.

"The sound of the flute was able to control black and white Xuan Jian earlier, it must have planted this Gu on him."

Although this battle has come to an end, the matter here is not over yet. If it weren't for that mysterious person, it would not be so easy to deal with the trap.

.........

When Gai Nie and Wei Zhuang rushed to Weijiazhuang, the village was completely silent, Wei Yong was no longer in the village, not only Wei Yong, but even the people of the village were gone.

Ge Nie said: "They have already left."

Wei Zhuang glanced over, and said coldly: "They asked you and me to draw black and white Xuanjian, and they took the opportunity to escape."

"They must not have gone far." Ge Nie said.

The two chased outside the village again, but they found another group of people.

"They are shadowless people." Wei Zhuang looked at the black-clothed dark guards, "They came for a trap."

"They sealed off this place." Gai Nie said, not only the invisible guards, but also soldiers and horses of the imperial army.

(End of this chapter)