Heirs of the Seven Swords of the Qin Dynasty

Chapter 1287 His Highness the Young Master
  When Zhang Liang heard Gu Xunfang's words, he deliberately teased, "Why, Brother Gu is finally willing to attack that Zhao Mansion Order?"

Before Gu Xun could respond, Wei Zhuang snorted coldly and pointed out to him first, "He can't bear to part with this useful knife!"

Gu Xun didn't care about the two of them singing and teasing him, and replied with a smile, "Soon, soon!"

"Zhao Gao is also a rare talent. You must let me make the best use of him."

"Without him, we have to do some things ourselves, which is not cost-effective."

"So you still put it down gently this time?" Wei Zhuang asked sideways.

"Well... let's wait until I see him." Gu Xun hugged his chest with both hands and said nonchalantly, "Since I arrived in Songhai, except for Meng Tian and Li Si, who have not deliberately avoided me, everyone else has He found a place to hide... Li Si didn't hide because he really didn't have a good place to go."

"Who among them is not afraid of Brother Gu's name?" Zhang Liang smiled warmly and answered naturally.

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"Ouch!"

"Ouch!"

"Ouch!" Xn
  On the spacious dirt road in the forest, the burly bandit leader was rolling back and forth on the ground and groaning, holding his stomach and rubbing his head.

Not far from him, the large Xuanhua ax was thrust into the ground, its handle pointed toward the sky.

Around him, the other seven bandit horses were all in the same posture as his boss. They were holding different parts and moaning. Single daggers were scattered on the ground. Even the eight variegated horses had already Out of sight.

It could be seen that they were struggling to get up, but the severe pain on their bodies and the heavy blows to their joints prevented them from exerting any strength. They could only pupate on the ground, and they could only pupate in place!

In front of this group of embarrassed robbers, there was a confused look on his face. He looked at the rolling robbers for a while, and then looked at the non-attacking Tianming whose hand turned into a sword shape.

Less than half a stick of incense ago, he was still in a dangerous situation where the ax was about to attack him. However, after a period of time when his mind went blank and his hands and feet lost control, the scene became like this.

The bandit leader, who was shouting that he wanted to kill one of them, an old man and a young man, with an axe, threw himself on the street and could not get up again. The seven younger brothers who followed him to help the boss also died one after another, and the whole army was wiped out.

Behind Tianming, Xunzi stroked his beard with his palm and nodded slightly, with a slight smile in his eyes. It was obvious that Tianming's performance was what he expected.

On the other side, Mr. White Horse, who was in danger, was actually the eldest son of the empire, Fusu. He looked at Tianming with a somewhat surprised look.

The reason why he allowed the bandit leader to kill the old man and the young man was because he saw that they were not simple and nothing would happen to them.

But he only saw that the old man was extraordinary, but he didn't realize that this inconspicuous young man was not ordinary either.

The level of true energy that exploded in just a short moment... This child couldn't have practiced it even in his mother's womb! ?

It's really curious...

But...why does this young man's face look so familiar?
  Xunzi didn't know the doubts in Fusu's heart. He didn't look at the rich young man who was rescued by Tianming and said to Tianming:
  "Let's go, we have something waiting for us, right?"

"Ah...oh!" Xunzi's voice pulled Tianming out of his daze. After being stunned for a moment, he nodded blankly and said, "Yes, it's time to go."

After saying that, he raised his head and glanced at Fusu, without saying anything to anyone, he put the non-attack away again, and then turned around and left with Xunzi.

He didn't save people just so they could repay him. Anyway, as long as the people were saved, there was nothing to say.

For Tianming, the first priority now is to figure out what the situation was like just now, and the second priority is to complete his mission and rush to the Mohist stronghold with Xunzi.     It’s better not to waste time with extraneous matters.

Seeing that the old man and the young man were planning to leave directly, Fusu quickly got off his horse and said:

"Thank you both for your life-saving grace. I hope you can leave your names so that we can repay you one day."

Xunzi seemed not to hear his words and walked forward with his hands behind his back without any reaction.

However, Tian Ming responded somewhat, turning to smile at him and waving his hand, probably signaling that he didn't need to think about repaying anything.

Seeing this, Fusu had no choice but to ask again, "I hope you two can tell me your names!"

This time no one responded to him at all, and the two of them walked away.

Fusu watched the two of them go away, with no intention of chasing after them. He didn't want to say anything unless he made it clear, and forcing himself to catch up would only make people disgusted and unhappy.

Let's go back and inquire about these two people again, and find a suitable opportunity to repay this sum.

Although he didn't actually need their rescue, the magical young man's intervention at least helped him continue to conceal his martial arts, so it couldn't be said to be useless.

Even if he didn't consider this, just because of his kindness, Fusu felt that there was nothing wrong with making friends.
  Not long after Tianming and Xunzi left, the sound of horse hooves sounded in large numbers, and a cavalry team of at least a hundred people rushed here.

Looking at the equipment and horses, this team was clearly Meng Tian's imperial ace, the Golden Fire Cavalry.

The leader, probably the captain, saw Fusu standing among a group of bandits who had lost the ability to resist. He quickly dismounted and rushed over. He knelt down on the ground with a plop, and his head hit the ground heavily:

"The general's rescue came too late, please forgive me, sir!"

His voice was trembling.

Originally, General Meng Tian sent him to meet the eldest son, His Royal Highness Fusu. He thought it was a good job because he could show his face in front of the most powerful candidate for the imperial crown prince.

Who would have thought that in the end it would almost become a talisman for death!
  When he learned that the young master's motorcade was ambushed by a large number of killers, and that the eldest young master himself managed to escape on horseback, his heart almost jumped out of his throat.

If something happens to the eldest son, if he is lucky, he will be cut into pieces, but if he is unlucky, the whole family will die with him.

After hearing the news, he hurried over to look for someone. For the first time in the process, he felt that the hybrid BMW under his crotch was worse than a tortoise, and he wished he could add two more legs to it.

As a result, I hurriedly hurriedly and slowly arrived, and what I saw when I finally arrived was this scene.

The good news is that the eldest son is fine, and he doesn't need to directly think about how he will die.

The bad news is that the eldest son is obviously still in danger - the thing rolling and groaning on the ground is definitely not a good thing.

Fortunately, for some reason, these people fell down and the eldest son was fine.

As long as His Royal Highness is willing to show some mercy, he and his brothers can still survive.

Fusu obviously didn't have the habit of embarrassing his subordinates, not to mention that today's incident was mainly caused by his insistence on going his own way.

He doesn't care about being tolerant when dealing with his subordinates, but he doesn't let them take the blame for themselves, and he can just reprimand them casually.

(End of this chapter)