A Layman in the Qin Dynasty

Han said with a wry smile, looking at the approaching blocking soldiers, the feeling that he had some hair in his heart was dispelled by the words of evil.

"It's okay, I'm okay~"

Zhao Qixie spread out his hands, looked at the nearby Yin soldier, moved his fingers slightly, and said with a light smile

Chapter Thirty-Eight The Vicious Swordsmanship

Zhao Qixie doesn't know if he knows fortune-telling or not, but at this stage, under this circumstance, he feels that this kind of thing is no longer important.

First of all, let's talk about it tonight.

Is Zhao Qi panicked?

Naturally, he shouldn't panic. If he were to do this kind of ghosts and gods, he really wouldn't believe it. If he didn't want to go through the world, he wouldn't believe it anymore. However, this ghosts and gods theory depends on the object. yes, at least eye

The former gang of people who pretended to be ghosts and night white birds are really not qualified.

Not to mention that he has read the original book, just this

With his current perception ability, he can clearly feel how many individuals in this group exist and are using their inner strength.

This situation

It is really difficult to convince Zhao Qixie of the poor performance of these people.

Zhao Qixie is naturally not the kind of person who sits and waits for death. Looking at these ghost soldiers rushing towards him, he quickly cupped his hands and said, "Guys, how do you save face? If you have any needs, you can tell us directly, if we can

In order to do it, it will definitely satisfy you~”

Han Fei looked at Zhao Qixie speechlessly.

Little brother, please say what you said, it's all just looking for trouble, what you said is useless

Zhao Qixie naturally knew that speaking could not solve any of the questions, and he had to give it a try, if it was useful?

It's a pity that the ghost soldiers in front of him didn't give him face.

Maybe it's because he's rather thin.

Several famous ghost soldiers with a gloomy aura, formed a group from a distance and rushed to kill the beggar, even if they hadn't approached, they could still feel the gloomy aura approaching.

"It's really disrespectful

Zhao Qixie glanced helplessly at Han Fei beside him, and said without hesitation.

Han Fei looked at Zhao Qixie speechlessly, it's already time, you still expect the other party to give you face?

If the other party doesn't give face, what can Zhao Qixie do?

It would naturally be able to move rough.

If Han Fei knew martial arts, he would naturally go together, but unfortunately Han Fei couldn't, so he could only go alone.

Zhao Qixie didn't intend to follow Ji's words either. He grabbed the pillar beside Han Fei with one hand, and with the crisp squeezing sound of his head, he grabbed his fingers directly into the head, and the inner nine luck in his body praised. , with the power of external power blessing

The amount of time erupted, and the sticks with the thickness of two adults' thighs were directly grabbed out of the ground.

Halfway along with the image of Youchen smoke, the wooden pillar rose directly from the ground.

The moment it was caught, it was smashed at the ghost soldier who was charging.

The moment the wooden sticks several meters long were used, a layer of smoke was swept up from the ground and swept away.

Hearing the power of the explosion was jaw-dropping.

Even Han Fei was stunned for a moment.

Although Zhao Qixie was inexperienced in combat, when he started to do it, he understood the principle that the first strike is the strongest. With his superhuman perception ability, all the internal forces in the body erupted, and the Shaoyu swords condensed.

The sword qi of the Dao's inner strength burst out.

The sword qi, which could not be felt at all by six eyesight, burst out from the air, and suddenly six blood flowers and snorts appeared among the several famous ghost soldiers who rushed forward, and the original neat formation was also instantaneous. pause for a moment

There are a few ghosts and beards

Zhao Qixie looked at the blood flower that exploded in the air, and said lightly to Han Fei beside him.

"It seems that someone is pretending to be a ghost!"

Han Fei looked at the ghost soldier who had paused for a moment, and his nervous expression calmed down. Looking at the scene in front of him, he said slowly, with a hint of coldness in his eyes.

He also did not expect the other party to be so impatient to attack him!

This is his meddling case

"I don't know if I'm pretending to be a ghost, but I don't think it's so easy for these people to get rid of it~"

Zhao Qixie looked at the ghost soldiers who still refused to retreat, shrugged and said helplessly.

Wu Fu was confirming his words - as if the ghost soldiers who had escaped the wooden pillar rushed towards him, an icy long sword burst out of the sky in an instant, slashing across the icy sword light, facing Zhao Qi. Evil neck and forehead

Zhao Qixie looked at these unrelenting moments, his eyes were also imprisoned, the innate power and internal force in his body burst out, and the black double jus flashed a chaotic light, Yun Yan walked to the limit, body shape

Xin Ruyan disappeared in place.

It appeared again, and it has already entered the central area of ​​the ghost soldiers. The long sword that assassinated Mianzhi was seized by Zhao Qixie in an instant.

As Zhao Qixie held the sword, while the internal force was running, the long sword whispered softly, as if it was activated, and at the same time, a sharp sword light rippled across the four kitchens.