A Layman in the Qin Dynasty

"It's only been three years, and I can't even remember what you looked like as an official, slender..."

Xuan Jian muttered to himself.

He knew that he was about to die, so he wanted to report her face, but the countless mixed memories of the electricity in his mind were like a mess, her face was constantly broken, and the shuttle was unclear. Do not

stand up.

"Ah! Why!!"

Xuan Jian fell into madness again. This time, the madness was more terrifying than before. It seemed that because she couldn't remember her face, the clear color in her eyes disappeared instantly.

Sound, the breath of the original cut has skyrocketed again.

The wound, which had been healed due to external skills, burst open again, and blood flowed desperately, leaving a footprint on the ground almost every step of the way.

But the breath on Nu Jian's body is terrifying to the extreme.

Liu Jiannu's expression did not change, but he stepped back a little, pulled the space too far, looked at Xuan Jian with indifference, like a spider, he threw a cobweb, and watched the prey fall into the web and struggle frantically.

The more vicious you struggle, the closer you are to death.

With a roar of anger, Xuan Chun rushed to kill Ku, and fought with the Six Swordsmen again. This time, the Six Swordsmen were mainly entangled, retreating while fighting. Xuan Jian.

In Xuanhui's state, he can't last for long.

"The breath is disordered, the meridians are dislocated, and the blood flow is reversed. It's a pity,"

Gai Nie, who was standing on the high platform, looked at Xuan Jian and said softly, 6

In the case of Xuanzhui, Gai Nie was also one of the participants. He understood that Xuanzui was also a sad side A. He used to be a swordsman, a very strong swordsman, and a good opponent. Unfortunately, he chose a sword in the end.

the worst

Now the sword is shedding its last flame.

"This person is really good, but unfortunately it can't be used by me."

Bi Tongneng and Liujian have been breastfeeding for so long, and now they can still break out, this Xuanhui's strength is naturally not.

Too bad he's a lunatic

"Your Majesty, it's not a pity. When he died, Jian will return to Luo, and the milk will find a new owner for him."

Zhao Gaoyan said, nodded slightly, and said respectfully to Zheng, while looking at Xuan Jian who was struggling to the right, a hint of joy appeared in the depths of his eyes.

His Eight Swords of the King of Yue were finally collected.

However, Zhao Gao's intentions soon solidified.

"You don't deserve to kill me. My life belongs to her, and no one can take it away."

Xuan was already about to reach the extreme, he suddenly shouted wildly, all the internal energy in his body exploded, and the power of the countercurrent blood burst even made his chest slightly swell.

I have long since stopped thinking about it, looking at the Liujian milk around, laughing loudly.

Jian then suddenly joined the black and white women in front of him, all the internal energy poured into it, and collided suddenly.

The terrifying force exploded, and a wave of air rolled away directly. At the same time, the black and white Xuan Jian with the western handle exploded. Countless fragments were scattered, forcing the Six Sword Slaves and the more than [-] snare killers to keep retreating.

With the exhaustion, Xuan Jian's heart also stopped suddenly, and a sense of breathlessness filled his mind, as if he had emptied everything in his body. on the ground, two

The broken long sword was stuck on the ground, supporting his body without falling three times.

Gradually flow in front of his eyes was shrouded in darkness.

But soon a face that could not be remembered appeared in his mind, still so clear, beautiful and gentle.

She seems to be holding a little guy and smiling at herself

The familiar voice that wrapped around his ears sounded, and Xuanjian Dangjiao also showed a natural smile.

He even laughed."

Zhao Gao smiled and Yue Gu looked at the broken black and white Xuanjian, and pinched the head hidden in the cuff slightly.

Zhao Haoxie pinpointed the time, shook his head and said, the reason for his tone was full of pity, and at the same time pierced the heart of Zhao Gao, who was collecting malaria.

"No problem, it can be recast.

Hearing this, Zhao Gao grabbed his head slightly, looked at Feng Qixie, nodded slightly and said softly.

"By the way, there is one thing that may need Master Zhao's help,"

Zhao Qixie looked at Zhao Gao with some embarrassment and said

"Sir, please speak."

Zhao Gao said softly.

Wanting to ask Master Zhao for one person may make Master Zhao a little embarrassed. "

Zhao Qixie said embarrassedly.

"What Mr. said is the owner of Jingjian Sword, this is not difficult, since she chooses to follow Mr., in the future, Heat will be the one who takes the lead.

Zhao Gao shook his head slightly, his attitude was extremely warm, and said slowly

I want to remind Mr. "