Qin Dynasty Novelist

Without any nonsense, those black-clothed men who were covered with killing intentions stepped forward quickly, the vitality of the world trembled, and there was a constant humming sound in the depths of the void, the sword energy was vertical and horizontal, the blade light split the ground, and the killing energy was endless.

"My lord, let's go!"

Broken Heart looked terrified, and under the spread of spiritual perception, among the men in black around him, there were actually two warriors who turned into gods, each of which was no weaker than himself, and the rest of the men in black were also inborn masters.

Who are they?

How did you know they were here?

Is it a killer?

They smell alike!

But... among the Shandong kingdoms, they didn't offend anyone.

Is it Qin's killer?

Net!

Thinking of this, there was an unstoppable panic on the face. In recent years, the Luowang of the State of Qin has gained a lot of fame, and it is even more unique among the killer groups in Zhuxia. Many wandering swordsmen from Shandong countries have been invited into it.

Backed by the Qin State, supported by a strong national power, and rich in wealth, those wandering swordsmen were very happy.

"Want to go!"

Among the twenty black-clothed men, the remaining two black-clothed men stepped out, holding strange swords, sharpened sharply, and the power of killing spread, one in front and one behind, blocking the retreat in all directions.

As soon as the voice fell, he was already bullying him.

"Eight Swords of the King of Yue!"

"It's you!"

Broken Heart came forward with a sword, and with a touch, the hands were already broken, and his expression changed drastically. His eyes scanned the opponent's hands, his shape was strange, and his mind was tumbling through the treasures of the Zhongshan Sword Museum in the past.

Unmistakable, it is Yuewang Bajian!

"My lord, let's go!"

"grown ups!"

"..."

In just over ten breaths, the seven innate warriors around Le Cheng were all killed, and they surrounded him, leaving only Le Cheng and the broken heart beside him. Unfortunately, the two were not weak at all. Encircled and suppressed by Huashen warriors.

It's been hard to support alone.

"They are the killers of Qin State's net."

The strong clothes were ragged, and the arms, chest and abdomen were swept by sword lights, and bloodstains appeared. He was already defeated by the two warriors who turned into gods, and he had to allocate part of his strength to protect the lord.

Today, they are afraid that it will be difficult.

"The net."

Le Cheng also changed on the surface.

He is also no stranger to Luo Wang.

"Could it be that today... is really a place where happiness will die?"

A trace of sadness flashed across Le Cheng's face. When he met Qin's snare killer here, he felt moved. He looked at the direction of Han Shen and his party to Xianyang. Perhaps, whether he died or not is not important now.

If Mr. Han Shen is successful, he should be irrelevant.

However...it is impossible for the people in black around to give Le Cheng any more time.

Under absolute strength.

After twenty breaths, Broken Heart was forced to leave Le Cheng and fight alone.

Immediately, with a sword across the sky, a red light flashed between Le Cheng's brows, and he collapsed on the straw mat beside the stream in a daze, completely lifeless.

Not long after, Broken Heart was trapped and killed by the surrounding people.

"Treat it on the spot and return to Xianyang."

Their trip was based on the order of Luo Wang, and they escorted Han Shen, the envoy of the Yan Kingdom, and his party into Xianyang safely. If anyone obstructed them, they would kill them directly.

"Yes!"

The rest of the people bowed, and one of them approached, took out two small porcelain bottles from his body, and looked at the bodies that had fallen to the ground. Drops of green liquid remained and fell on each of the bodies.

After a while, it disappeared into nothingness.

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"Senior brother, the inheritance of the Yin Yang family is quite mysterious."

"Each vein is distinct, and what senior brother said meant that the sword is going to the front, but... every vein of Jiugongshendu can enter the profound entrance, and that Donghuang Taiyi has the same cultivation level as senior brother."

Leaving the Twelve Peaks of Wushan, where Yinyang's family is located, the group did not ride horses. Zhou Qing ordered the attendants to take the dry road to Jianglingfu City in Nanjun, while he and his junior sister, Yun Shu and others took a boat to go south along the river.

Jiangling, where the Nanjun government is located, and Jiangling's prefectural city is along the river, going down the river at a faster speed, and it also reduces the ruggedness and mottled feeling on the road.

Rent a boat for business travel, the size is not small, enough for leisure, tea making, and rest.

Standing still at the bow of the ship, there is still a difference in water potential here. If the ship is moving at an extremely fast speed, one can clearly feel the sense of pulsation, but... due to the softness of the water flow, you can't feel it.