Heirs of the Seven Swords of the Qin Dynasty

Chapter 844 Send Away
  "Fusu, he is your uncle, it is up to you to see him off on his last journey."

After Gu Xun said this, he turned around and left the room with Zhang Han.

All the space was reserved for the uncle and nephew.

Fusu did not hesitate, stretched out his hand and easily picked up the Longxiang sword, which looked definitely not light in weight. However, he did not do it immediately, but looked at Xiong Qi and sighed softly.

Xiong Qi looked at Fusu picking up the big sword with ease and holding a few sword flowers. He couldn't help but be stunned, "You... are you practicing martial arts?"

After saying that, he smiled bitterly, shook his head and said, "That's right, Gu Xun has become your teacher, and teaching you martial arts... is considered common sense."

Normally, the master's teacher is not responsible for teaching martial arts, unless it is specifically for swordsmanship or the like.

Because of this inertia of thinking, even if Fusu's teacher is Gu Xun, the most powerful martial artist in the world, no one thinks about it.

Xiong Qi didn't think about it either.

But when the truth was revealed to him, he quickly accepted it.

How could the Qin State Master, who was said to have no taboos, abide by the so-called common sense?
  "It seems that you have many opportunities to escape in the past two days." Xiong Qi said with a sigh.

Fusu pointed his long sword at the ground and replied with an unbearable expression, "I've been waiting for you to turn around, uncle."

"I am still willing to intercede for you as long as you are willing."

Xiong Qi shook his head with a cold expression and refused in a sonorous tone, "Everything I do is for my country."

"I am not wrong!"

"There is no such thing as turning back!"

"Fusu, do it..." After expressing his position sternly, Xiong Qi's expression softened again, and he murmured in an erratic tone, "Kill me, this is also a necessary lesson for you to grow up. "

When Xiong Qi said these words, he slowly closed his eyes and said no more words.

In his heart, he also hoped that he would die in Fusu's hands, because this was the best remedy for the backup plan he had arranged before.

At this time, outside the room, Gu Xun and Zhang Han were also communicating.

"Sir, are you forcing the eldest son to take action? After all..." Zhang Han originally wanted to say that the two of them are uncles and nephews after all, but in this case there is no need to talk about kinship, so he changed his mind and said, " After all, he is still a child."

So we can't let him go.

Gu Xun glanced at Zhang Han, cursed secretly in his heart, and replied:

"It doesn't matter."

"If Fusu is willing to give Xiong Qi some dignity, then let him do it."

"If he can't do this, go and help Changping-kun look decent."

Anyway, everyone present now, except for the three of them, will die. It will not be up to him to decide who kills Xiong Qi then.

It's amazing how many Ying Zheng can know the truth, but he obviously won't be bored enough to ruin it.

No matter who did it, Lord Changping must have been executed by Fusu himself!

At this time, a figure hurriedly rushed into the small courtyard and shouted, "Mr. Changping!"

"Mr. Changping, there is..."

Before he could finish speaking, his eyes had already surveyed the situation in the entire courtyard:
  Several farm disciples lay motionless on the ground, their chests not rising at all, and they were obviously dead.

Next to the corpse, two men stood, one wearing light armor and the other wearing white clothes.

He knew both of them. He had a headache when he saw the one wearing light armor.

As for the one in white... it's his biggest nightmare!

Tian Guang's first thought was to run as fast as he could and never look back.

However, Changping Jun's life and death were uncertain, so he stopped his desire to escape and asked a question.

At this moment, Fusu came out with the Longxiang Sword. Bloodstains could be seen on the edge of the sword, and the bright red blood slowly flowed along the sharp blade and dripped from the tip of the sword.

Tian Guang's pupils shrank and he swallowed back the questioning words.

He remembered the staff arrangement in the mansion very clearly. Only a few disciples were assigned to guard this small courtyard.

Now that they are all lying on the ground to rest their breath, where can the blood on Fusu's sword come from?

Lord Changping...is dead.

Tian Guang, who was in a dangerous situation, made an accurate judgment on the situation in the blink of an eye.

He didn't hesitate anymore. He touched the ground with his feet and turned over, but he was about to run away.

There are only more than a hundred farm disciples in the mansion, and it doesn't take enough time for Gu Xun to kill him in half a stick of incense. If you stay and confront him head-on, you are courting death.

The only way to avenge Lord Changping is to gather all the peasant disciples in the city.

So he couldn't stay here now, he had to escape first and find Lord Chang Wen.

In other words, go and save Lord Changwen first.

He just rushed in hurriedly because he received the news that Lord Chang Wen, who was in the official office, had been assassinated. It was said that the thieves were powerful, ferocious, and numerous in number, making the situation very dangerous.

Although the soldiers in the city have gathered towards the government office, and it stands to reason that the assassins cannot make a big splash, Tian Guang decided to quickly discuss with Lord Changping whether he should support him - his most important duty is to protect Lord Changping, so naturally he cannot make arbitrary decisions. He ran to the government office to save Chang Wenjun, even though the other person's life was equally important.

No matter how many troops there are these days, all that can be guaranteed is to kill the assassins. As for whether the assassins can succeed in their goals, that's another matter.

Don’t King Wu’s soldiers have many soldiers?
  It’s not like he died in Zhuan Zhu’s hands.

It's a pity that before Tian Guang said anything about rescuing Chang Wenjun, Changping Jun went offline first...

Now he can only rush to rescue Lord Chang Wen, regroup, quell the unrest in the city, and... kill Gu Xun regardless of the cost, to avenge Lord Chang Ping!
  However, sometimes, there are many places where you can’t come or leave if you want.

Seeing that Tian Guang was about to run away, Gu Xun curled up the corner of his mouth, raised his right palm slightly, and drew a series of afterimages in the air. The azure blue ice soul condensed and compressed in the palm of his hand, and a strong and dense cold air arose, and finally flew into the air. He slapped it out with one palm.

Rizhao Jiuzhou - Bingpoxin Dharma Edition.

Today, he has become more and more proficient in controlling his internal energy, reaching the point where he can use his fingers like an arm. This level of moves can be used without any hesitation.

Even Gu Xun thought that the combination of yin and yang that would have seriously injured him in the past may not be impossible for him now.

Of course, he won't try randomly if it's not necessary.

With his current amount of zhenqi, if his zhenqi breaks out again and his meridians become disordered, he might have to lie in bed for a year and a half before he recovers.

Tian Guang, who thought he had reacted in the shortest time, was hit by Gu Xun's palm when he was about to escape.

The extremely cold ice energy hit Tian Guang's back firmly. In an instant, the bone-corrosive cold energy invaded Tian Guang's inner organs and started running rampant.

Tian Guang screamed, unable to maintain his movement and fell to the ground.

(End of this chapter)