A Layman in the Qin Dynasty

"Forget it, let me ask myself, is it looking for Tang Qi?"

Zhao Qixie recognized the fish roe, glanced at Wei Zhuang, who was not concerned about the matter, and said nonchalantly.

One

Wei Zhuang nodded lightly and responded.

As Wei Zhuang's words fell, the sky suddenly slammed, and the originally dark and gloomy sky suddenly imprisoned a few silver scorpions, illuminating the dark night.

"Looks like it's going to rain?"

Zhao Qixie looked at the sky and couldn't help saying,

Wei Zhuang mouth fish slightly hooked, with a touch of icy arc, his eyes flashed with killing intent, and said slowly

justifiable murder

Scorpion Gate.

Zha Jia, who is one of the national killers, is one of Ji Wuye's legs. This is similar to Wei Zhuang's Tutang, so he is also a deadly enemy.

Constantly, robbing each other of Kun Pan, the stables can't kill 0,

Most of the subordinates of the Poison Scorpion Sect are good at using poison, and most of their weapons are similar to Wang Huangua, and the poison on them is quite unfamiliar.

Bi Yi In this ancient times, people who are good at using poison are synonymous with Gong terror.

If you don't ask Jin Wan, the poisonous scorpion gate will be considered bloody.

"Ah!

A scream of screams resounded through the night, and in the thunder and light rain, they were annihilated one after another, and the fresh life soon fell down, hurting the Buddha and slaughtering the fish, one knife and one cockroach. head, too open

The red sword is bloodthirsty and demonic, and the killing intent is boiling, like a gust of wind rushing to the alley of the poisonous people

In an instant, dozens of sword beams emptied, and immediately

Several scorpion disciples who were in charge of guarding the scorpion were killed by Wei Zhuang once they took a look at the door. These disciples did not even touch a corner of Wei Zhuang's clothes, and they fell to the ground one after another. the bloody moment

diffuse out.

Even with the cover of the light rain, it still smells a bit unpleasant.

Feng Qixie looked at the dead body on the ground and the bloody ambiguity that she could smell, she couldn't help but wrinkled her head, pinched her most child, and said to Wei Shang.

But killing them without saying a word would be a bit of a bum, and they can completely answer the question before killing them.

L8 Wei Zhuang gently shoved the shark-toothed sword in his hand, and the sword slipped from the blood. In the rain, it quickly recovered its splendor and splendor. Under the light of thunder, the enchanting runes became more and more bright. , believe in Buddha

Shark-toothed sword is enjoying killing

Zhao Xie shook his head, and also gave up his plan to go straight to the back. Bi Zhang didn't recognize the way, and seeing how these little brothers are so fragile, the old lady is probably a piece of garbage. When Wei Zhuang fights in front, he will be responsible for releasing people.

the plan is perfect

And when Wei Zhuang and Zhao Qixie entered the scorpion gate.

On the canopy of a tree outside Piyuan, dozens of figures also opened their eyes, and their eyes were instantly locked on the place where the killing took place. With such a terrifying sword energy, it is impossible not to attract attention... A.

Chapter [-] Killing is an Art

Facing the sky, the slight drizzle was swaying, and the money was gently swayed like silk, which was full of melancholy.

Zhao Qixie felt that the quality of his clothes might not be as good as Wei Zhuang's clothes, because everyone was from Hong Kong, and his clothes were already sticking to his body, but Wei Zhuang's clothes seemed to be waxed. ,

I can't see the feeling of getting wet

This made Zhao Qixie a little bored, and wanted to discuss the clothes with Wei Zhuang.

However, watching the other party walk towards the center of the poisonous scorpion gate with the murderous blood of shark teeth, after thinking about it, I still put off the topic.

After all, it's a bit out of place to say this now.

Wei Zhuang is also not a descendant of the Ghost Valley Hengjian. He is domineering in swordsmanship, and has no intention of knocking on the door at all. The two cold swords are drawn in the air, and the terrifying sword energy directly smashes the poisonous scorpion. The door of the door, turned into pieces

Fly backwards.

As the fragments of the door flew upside down, the noise in the house also quieted down.

At the same time, a thick black-clothed killer with a strange figure looked at the door, each with a hint of surprise and Q1 gloomy in his eyes, but these scorpion killers never thought that someone would kill them on the same night. he

their lair.

Wei Zhuang's current reputation has not reached the ability to stop the crying of children in the Qin Dynasty.

Therefore, these killers of the poisonous scorpion gate do not know the character of Wei Zhuang at all!

In the Han country, there are not many people who know that Wei Zhuang is very fierce and is a descendant of the ghost valley, and it is impossible to include the sect master of the poisonous scorpion gate.

Da

Wei Zhuang slowly walked into the hall with the shark-toothed sword in his hand. His footsteps were slow, his eyes were cold, and his whole body was filled with killing intent. As soon as he entered the room, he locked onto a figure in the center.

Zhao Qixie also walked in and looked at the figure.

There's no way, the little brothers around him are all dressed the same, the only difference is that the middle-aged man in front of him is quite ferocious, and he is rough, his eyes are cold and vigilant, and he looks like a person who doesn't want to be with him.

Zhou's little brothers are quite funny.