Heirs of the Seven Swords of the Qin Dynasty

Chapter 984 Breaker

In fact, in tonight's round of confrontation, the Blue Wolf King has already encountered a life-or-death crisis.

If Xiao Ling hadn't been unwilling to kill the people in Quicksand, he could have just killed the Cang Wolf King with one sword.

In the end, this guy still put aside his spiritual victory and excused himself...

Xiao Ling was not interested in trying to figure out the aloof heart of the Cang Wolf King, and replied calmly with a smile, "Since I was lucky enough to win one move, why don't we call it a night and do it again next time we have the chance?"

"Ha!" In response, the Cang Wolf King smiled sarcastically and replied coldly, "Next time?"

"Do you think you can survive tonight?"

"You are all just prey, prey that has been targeted for a long time!"

Seeing that the Canglang King, whose aura was disordered and lacked internal energy, still dared to talk nonsense, something bad flashed through Xiaoling's mind.

At this moment, Gai Nie's deep voice sounded in his ears, "Be careful!"

At the same time, Xiao Ling felt a sudden chill in her heart, and the hairs all over her body stood up, feeling as if she was being targeted by death.

Hey!
  A subtle stamping sound sounded, and the blood-red sword light suddenly tore through the darkness, just like the arrival of sunlight. It suddenly burst in front of Xiao Ling's eyes, and was about to tear it apart in the next moment.

Looking at the shark-tooth sword gradually enlarging in his eyes, Xiao Ling wanted to dodge, but found that his movements could not keep up with his thinking at this time, and seemed extremely sluggish, unable to dodge at all.

Just when the sharp points of the shark's teeth had touched the skin on Xiaoling's face, giving him a faint sting, an external force came from behind him and pulled him sideways and backwards.

At the same time, another piercing green-blue cold light suddenly flashed through everyone's eyes, bringing light for a short moment before meeting the shark's teeth.

Demonic sword shark tooth that specializes in defeating famous swords.

The second most famous swordsman is Yuan Hong.

They met on a narrow road, facing each other tit for tat, and clashing swords.

Under the sword master's struggle, the thick and heavy shark-tooth sword did not change at all, while the slender and light sword Yuan Hong curved in a thrilling arc, as if it might break at any time - it was just as if. .

The two-color sword energy of red, green, and blue has the two sword tips as the center of the circle, dividing two elliptical areas of sword energy, intertwining with each other, tearing apart any foreign object that dares to set foot in it.

After two or three breaths, Gai Nie Weizhuang and the two of them used force in unison, and their sword energy suddenly collided and exploded, turning into air waves and flying away.

The two of them also took advantage of the situation and retreated.

Wei Zhuang turned around in the air. At the same time, the shark-tooth sword pulled out a blood-red sword flower and put it back into its sheath. He landed lightly on the roof of a carriage. Finally, with a flick of his wrist, he held the sword behind his back and held the shark. Teeth stood on the roof of the carriage, assuming his favorite pose.

Gai Nie simply jumped back, jumped onto another carriage to relieve his remaining strength, and stood with his sword drawn.

However, blood slowly flowed out from under his sleeves.

Xiao Ling frowned when he saw this, and said to himself, "No! Mr. Gai's wound burst!"

"Hehehe..." Wei Zhuang sneered a few times in a deep voice and taunted Gai Nie, "Brother, you always want to save others, now... it's time to think about how to save yourself."

Wei Zhuang's words and Wei Zhuang's aura made everyone present feel a suffocating pressure.

No one was speechless...except Gai Nie.

Even though his hand could hardly hold the sword, Gai Nie's voice remained as calm as before, and he stared at Wei Zhuang with sharp eyes, "Xiao Zhuang, your target is only me."

The implication is that people from the Xiang family and Xiao Ling are all unrelated people, so don't involve them - Tianming is not among them. Because of Gu Xun's relationship, Wei Zhuang cannot harm Tianming.

"Ha!" Wei Zhuang smiled contemptuously at this, "The reward Ying Zheng paid to Ni Liusha is worth far more than just you!"

Hearing Wei Zhuang's answer of 'I want it all', Gai Nie lowered his eyes secretly and did not try to persuade him. He just tried his best to hold Yuan Hong in his hand. The sword master who holds the sword is never afraid of anyone, no matter what the result is.

Wei Zhuang didn't care about Gai Nie's tenacity, or in other words, what he wanted was the other's persistence.

Gai Nie, who was seriously injured and had not yet recovered, was obviously not worth defeating, so he came here actually for these people from the Xiang clan.

According to Gu Xun's plan, these anti-Qin forces should be weakened and purged. As long as their leaders are not in trouble, people's hearts are not dispersed, and they can continue to adhere to the anti-imperial cause.

For Wei Zhuang, killing a wave of anti-imperial people can help him effectively anger Ge Nie and increase the chance of getting what he wants.

Killing two birds with one stone, of course you can't let it go.

At this time, Xiao Ling jumped up in front of Gai Nie, danced the Spring Water Sword, and said firmly, "It's up to me to understand Mr. Wei Zhuang's horizontal sword skills."

Gai Nie could not sustain himself for several rounds in this state, so he might as well be the one to take the lead.

He was suddenly attacked just now, and Xiao Ling was almost killed by a sword before he could react in time. Now that he is prepared, he can at least survive dozens of rounds under Wei Zhuang's hands.

Xiao Ling himself thought so. As for how many rounds he could last... Perhaps only Wei Zhuang and Gai Nie among the people present knew it.

Gai Nie reached out and patted Xiao Ling's shoulder, and said in a deep voice, "Take Tianming and the others and run as much as possible. Don't stop. Run as much as you can."

"But..." Xiao Ling couldn't accept it.

But Gai Nie just repeated in a deep voice, "Run!"

"Just do as I say!"

The situation before him was the worst case scenario that Gai Nie had imagined.

Faced with this situation, he can't change anything now. He can only do his best. As for the result...Gai Nie doesn't want to think about it.

He has spent his whole life chasing a method that can redeem all victims, and longs for a better world that saves everyone, but this does not mean that he will blindly demand perfection in everything.

As a descendant of a strategist, he never hesitates when it comes time to make a choice.

Wei Zhuang didn't care about Gai Nie's plan, and said in a lazy and casual tone, "Escape, do your best to escape!"

"Let's see if you can escape from this hunting ground."

"Damn it!" Shao Yu couldn't help but cursed in anger when he saw Wei Zhuang acting so arrogantly.

But he had to accept the cruel reality... It would be difficult for them to escape successfully. Even if they succeeded, they didn't know how many brothers would be sacrificed.

At this time, as Wei Zhuang's words fell, a twisted and winding figure slowly emerged from the darkness, climbed onto the top of another carriage, and was just at an angle to Wei Zhuang's Wolf King.

In this mission, the only assassin left in Niqusha who has not yet appeared is the Bone Demon.

When Xiang Liang and others saw this, their hearts sank a little more.

The possibility of escape is even lower.

Just when the Xiang family was planning to break out of the encirclement at all costs according to Ge Nie's arrangement, something unexpected happened.

Wei Zhuang, who originally had a lazy and casual look on his face, and Gai Nie, who had a solemn look on his face, all turned their heads and looked in the other direction at the same time.

In the darkness, accompanied by a faint golden light, a looming figure slowly approached, but the wolves guarding in that direction seemed to have encountered some more ferocious beasts, and they all ran away in panic.

　By the way, the ideas about the hundreds of schools of thought in the book are my subjective understanding of the ideas of the hundreds of schools of thought in the worldview of the Qin Dynasty, and have nothing to do with reality.

　　
  　
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