God-level Sword Fairy of Martial Arts

A crisp sound sounded, but it was the sound of four long swords breaking.

And the four stiff figures, in addition to being shocked, in addition to dying, can also fall unwillingly.

Kill four people in one go.

Mo Yi smiled slightly, looked forward to Zifeng, who was paralyzed on the ground in shock, and said with a smile: "I said before, my knife is tough. Likewise, no matter how many people you kill, you won't get blood. Look!"

Chapter 3 I am Qiluosheng, the knife points to Lu Buwei [6/1]-->>(Page 2/[-]), please click on the next page to continue reading.

Mo Yi smiled slightly, looked forward to Zifeng, who was paralyzed on the ground in shock, and said with a smile: "I said before, my knife is tough. Likewise, no matter how many people you kill, you won't get blood. Look!"

Looking at Xunsheng, Zifeng only felt his scalp tingling, and the deer cutting knife in Mo Yi's hand was still astonishing, like a stream of autumn water, but it was not stained with blood.

But then, Zifeng's heart was already full of fear, because Mo Yi was walking step by step with a knife in hand, and his killing intent was revealed.

"No, no! Don't come, don't come!"

For a time, Zifeng was extremely frightened, and only then did he realize that he really kicked the iron plate today, but he regretted it.

Unfortunately it was too late.

"By virtue of your cultivation, you can be considered a guest in the Prime Minister's Mansion, and it's a good meal. But unfortunately, you shouldn't provoke me!" Mo Yi sneered, killing intent Ling Ran.

Zifeng was stunned, dragged his severely injured body, and kept retreating: "You can't kill me, I am from the Xiangguo mansion. If you kill me, it is a small matter, but if you hit the Xiangguo lord in the face, then you are finished!"

"Xiangguo? Lu Buwei? Haha!" Mo Yi smiled lightly and didn't care: "Originally I came to Qin country just to play... But now, because of you, it seems that there is something , that is to destroy the Prime Minister's Mansion and destroy Lu Buwei!"

"You..." Zifeng was instantly stunned, full of disbelief.

On the other hand, Mo Yi didn't say much, just walked quietly beside Zifeng.

The knife was still not stained with blood, but the people behind him had already died tragically.

Mo Yi shook his head, didn't say anything, just put the deer-cutting knife into the scabbard again.

"Destroyed the Prime Minister's Mansion and destroyed Lu Buwei! Who are you? How dare you leave your name!"

At this time, a warrior behind him asked.

Mo Yi smiled lightly and didn't care: "Baidai is prosperous once, who is not a passer-by; Qianqiu Mingyue blows Jiaohan, and the knife is the master. I am Qiluosheng, you can tell Lu Buwei, and take credit for this! Haha!"

"You!" The warrior's face was flushed, and his heart was even more resentful.

Although he did intend to do so, but he also had to face, Mo Yi broke it all at once, which really embarrassed him.

The people around him even glanced at him.

"What? You want to fight with me too?" Mo Yi sneered, the deer-cutting knife in his hand raised slightly.

"Humph!" The 1.0 hole of the martial artist's pupil shrank, but he was so terrified that he didn't dare to take action at all, so he had to say, "You trample on the dignity of the Prime Minister, and the Prime Minister will naturally end with you!"

Mo Yi shook his head and smiled lightly: "You are a good dog, but unfortunately you have the heart of a dog and you are not brave enough. If you are a dog like this, you can only be the worst dog! Haha!"

Hearing this, the warrior's face was flushed red. He was so humiliated and filled with grief and anger, but he was helpless and dared not speak out.

After saying that, Mo Yi shook his head and laughed loudly, and walked away, not seeing this kind of thing at all.

And this trip to the Qin state, Mo Yi used the identity of Qiluosheng to sell wine in white clothes and set off a bloody storm in the Qin state!

And his first target is the first person in Daqin - Lu Buwei! .

Chapter 4 Sword Sect Mo Yi, can't see through [6/[-]]

Ying Zheng has been on the throne since he was thirteen years old, and he is now twenty years old, but he still can't be in power, he is just a puppet controlled by Lu Buwei.

As for the Qin state, everything was done in every detail. It was Zhongfu and the prime minister, Lu Buwei, who had the final say.

But the more Qin State is like this, the more interesting it is.

Mo Yi smiled and walked casually in Xianyang City.

After all, it is the strongest in the Seven Kingdoms. Compared with Xinzheng in South Korea, Xianyang is much stronger and more lively in terms of clothing, food, housing and transportation.

After a tour, Mo Yi found a wine shop, ordered some wine and meat, and enjoyed it leisurely, listening to the conversations of the people around him.

"I passed by the Xiangguo Mansion before, and that was the real style. Some people were waiting in line at the door."

"Oh? Queuing? Is it possible that Lord Xiangguo wants to do good deeds to put food, and those people line up to get food?"

"Further! I don't know, the current Qin state, since the Zhengguo Canal was repaired, the eight hundred li Qinchuan has already become a land of abundance. The grain output is more than several times higher than in the past, and the people of the Qin state are no longer the same as before. There is no problem with eating and drinking, who needs 20 to give food?"

"Then what are they doing in line?"

"You don't know this, right? Do you think those people are ordinary people? The hungry can't open the pot, and the Prime Minister is asking for food? Just kidding, each of those people is very extraordinary. Some of them are scholar-bureaucrats, full of experience. Some are swordsmen, swordsman masters. Some are knives who are invincible. There are also strategists who strategize!"

"I understand, they went to the Prime Minister's Mansion to be the guests of the Prime Minister!"

"That's right, it's just that Qin is the most powerful country in the Seven Kingdoms. And Lord Xiangguo is in Qin country, that's a unique existence. If these people don't go to Lord Xiangguo, who do they go to?"

"Well, that makes sense."

"It's just that there are too many people who have defected, and there will be a mix of good and bad. Therefore, the current Prime Minister's Mansion has set a threshold. All comers, no matter who they are, must be assessed one by one, and only after they pass can they enter and become guests of honor. Can turn back and sweep out the door! But even so, there are still people who are rushing to it, even if they are queuing up for assessment!"

"It turns out that it is still the master of the country, and the power of the government of the country is unparalleled in the world. It's just that the king of Qin will be twenty-one years old next year, so it should be the king of Qin. But now it seems..."

"Shh! Be careful, be careful that the walls have ears."

"Yes, yes! Let's not talk about this, let's talk about Korea, talk about that peerless swordsman, Mo Yi!"