Qin Dynasty Novelist

As for the people who robbed and killed them, they had already expected this trip, so...the team going east was divided into light and dark places. Their place is the light place, which is used to attract the attention of interested people.

As for the dark place, at this moment, it should not be far from Sanghai.

"Ok?"

The man in black at the head sensed that the murderous power bursting out from the envoys of the Qin State is definitely not something that ordinary people should have, could it be... a person caught in the net that has ravaged the Shandong countries in recent years.

However, at this point, it doesn't matter who they are, their whereabouts... only death.

For a moment, on the road deep in the mountain forest, swords and swords crisscrossed, the vitality of the world trembled, and the sound of crisp sharp blades touching each other was endless, mixed with a series of mournful sounds.

The people in the net who accompanied him on this trip were all innate cultivation bases. They had no fear at all against the men in black who were also innate cultivation bases, and they were even able to counterattack one or two times.

pedal!pedal!pedal!

After half a stick of incense, the battle continued. Many corpses had already been laid down on the deserted road. Some were men in black, and some were caught in a trap. Diffuse.

Suddenly, the road moved, and the sound of horseshoes came from far and near.

"Please help me from the same sect, kill the thief!"

Hearing the sound, the Confucian disciple, who had been resisting with difficulty, suddenly had a big expression on his face. He jumped up, avoiding the person in front of him, and looked into the distance. There were more than a dozen fellow Confucian disciples wearing Confucian robes of various colors.

"kill!"

"..."

With a word, the Confucian disciples drew out their pockets, their bodies gleaming with awe-inspiring aura, leaped forward and blended into the battlefield. With the help of this, after just a hundred or ten breaths.

The entire battlefield was peaceful, and all the men in black were beheaded, even though most of the people who snatched them were also injured.

"Are you from Qin?"

The Confucian disciples who came to the rescue straightened their clothes and folded their long swords. While talking with their fellow disciples, they looked at the group of blood-stained people beside them, bowed their hands and whispered softly.

"good."

Everyone in the net looked at each other.

"The head has an order, if you meet you, please go to Songhai with us."

"With me waiting to open the way, those rangers dare not mess around!"

The leading Confucianists did not hesitate. A group of people from the state of Qin came eastward, and the news also came from Xiaoshengxianzhuang. They ordered the Confucian disciples in the land of Qilu to help.

This order is still the most severe order issued by the head since he took the throne.

Although he had doubts, he didn't dare to say more, but the words of the head of the sect naturally made sense.

"Thank you."

Everyone nodded in agreement.

Not long after, dozens of people disposed of the corpses on the road, got on their horses, and headed towards Jucheng and Sanghai.

At the same time, secretly envoys from the Qin Kingdom were also blocked by a group of men in black, who were even stronger and more intent on killing, near the city of Guyue Kingdom, which was only a hundred miles away from Xiaoshengxianzhuang.

In the slightly dark world, at the corner of the exit of the ancient road, people are holding each other.

call out!call out!call out!

"Besides my little Confucian sage village, it would be a bit inappropriate to do this way of killing."

The stream of light flickered, and another Confucian disciple wearing a Confucian robe moved out with a sword, the body was protected by mysterious light, and the righteousness diffused, and the side of the ancient road seemed to have been waiting.

After a few breaths, more than [-] Confucian disciples stepped forward to meet a group of black-clothed men who were holding each other with the envoy of Qin State.

"Confucianism, do you want to become Yingzheng's running dog?"

Seeing this, a group of more than [-] men in black looked at each other. They were very clear about the route of the envoys of the Qin State, and they had countermeasures whether it was the open way or the secret way.

It can be guaranteed that those people will not be able to enter Little Sage's Village, provided that... Little Sage's Village does not interfere.

Now, it seems that the Confucianists can't help it anymore, not only can't help it, but they are actually heading in the direction they don't want to see, standing on the opposite side of them, wanting to help the envoys of Qin State.

It is very disdainful to say it coldly.

-------------Chapter Dividing Line---------------

"Although you are covering your face, your identity is not a secret to me. My Confucianist Yang Kuanwen, let me say this. If you wait to leave now, my Confucianist can pretend that nothing happened."

Dressed in azure-colored strong Confucian clothes, hair tied and crowned, his face is handsome, his brows are heroic, and his body is full of righteousness. He steps on the boots of benevolence and holds the sword of a gentleman. He takes a step forward and looks at the black clothes in front of him. people, smiling and talking.

The land of Qilu is the place where Confucianism has really operated in the past hundred years, and it is not just talking.

Although the Confucianists dare not say they know everything about the actions of the Hundred Schools, they can still see the actions of the Nine Levels. This time, the Hundred Schools wanted to rob and kill the envoys from the State of Qin who were going to Xiaoshengxian Village. It was really bold.

Yang Kuanwen felt that this should be the case with the decision of the leader Fu Nian. For decades, Confucianism has been silent in the land of Qilu for so long that now some people have forgotten the grand occasion when Confucianism dominated Qilu.

After decades of development, the power of Confucianism will only become stronger, not weaker.

Even though he is the descendant of Zisi, he also feels that he should teach the hundred families a lesson and let them know who is in charge of the land of Qilu!

"Yang Kuanwen?"

"I know that you, a disciple of the Confucian Zisi lineage, want us to leave. It's very simple. As long as we kill these Qin people, we will leave."

"If the Confucianists think it's inappropriate to kill them next to Little Sage's Village, we can go to Little Sage's Village to make amends in person after killing them. So, what do you think?"