Qin Dynasty Novelist

"Thank you Wu Zhenjun!"

Happiness flickered again on Dun Ruo's face.

******

Not long after, Dunwei and Gongsun Linglong left, and in Nuo Da's hall, only Zhou Qing and Shanrou and Shanmei were left again. With a wave of their hands, the seal of the two was removed, and the power of hearing returned to nature. .

"Are you curious about what I and Dunwei said just now?"

Gently lying on the soft couch at the top, with a faint purple light flickering all over her body, she reached out to take the wine bottle from Shan Rou's hand, sipped it slowly, and looked at the other party with deep meaning.

"My sisters and I are humble, how dare we listen to your lord's secrets, but I never thought that your lord is the Dao Wu Zhenjun of Qin State who has been rumored for a long time in Qi State in recent years."

"We are lucky enough to serve you, and we are blessed."

The one who responded was still Shan Rou, with lowered eyebrows, her beautiful head shaking slightly, her plain white hands intertwined in front of her body, her hair moving, her melodious voice spreading, vaguely mixed with surprise.

Shanmei on one side was also silent, standing quietly on one side, listening to her sister's words quietly.

"is it?"

"Speaking of which, although I am the Daoist Martial Lord of the Qin State, there has always been one thing that I regret. A few years ago, in the event of Xinzheng, the sword sage Cao Qiu of the Qi State trapped Gai Nie in Guigu and threatened me."

"My lord has never forgotten this matter. However, this trip to Qi State is to find Cao Qiudao. As a member of Qi State, do you know the specific information about this person?"

Waving to Shanmei on one side, she approached slowly, with a faint fragrance floating, eyes narrowed slightly, and then a pair of cool palms landed on the shoulder blades, and pressed gently, with moderate strength.

The words in the mouth were not interrupted, and flowed out. As the words fell, the strength of the small hands on the shoulder blades on both sides seemed to change slightly, and became much heavier. However, after a breath, it returned to its original state.

"White clothes and black hair, extraordinary swordsmanship!"

"Shanrou doesn't know much, only that Cao Qiudao is King Qi's master, the court protector, and the sword master of the summers. I don't know the rest. Do you want to kill Cao Qiudao?"

Shanrou spoke casually, and also walked forward slowly, her soft hands landed on Zhou Qing's legs, and she grasped them rhythmically, following the words in her mouth, she fell into silence.

However, Zhou Qing did not give any response.

Seeing this, Shanmei, who was close at hand, felt Zhou Qing's breathing. The movement of her hand did not stop, and she still pressed softly.

After a hundred breaths, the two are still like this.

The same is true after half a stick of incense.

After a stick of incense, at some point, Shanrou and Shanmei's sharp edges flickered, and they clasped their hands together to transform into sword palms, and colorful mysterious light shot out. Without any hesitation, they suddenly slashed at Zhou Qing.

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

Utilizing the feminine profound strength in the body to activate the swordsmanship profound kungfu, and to bless both hands, the sword palms are unparalleled, sharp and sharp, shooting into the void, the two looked at each other, one struck Zhou Qing's head, and the other Zhou Qing's dantian lower abdomen was struck away.

The vast power gathered in one corner and fell into Zhou Qing's body in an instant, but...it seemed that the consequences were different from what the two of them had imagined. It should have been a one-hit hit, and the result of disabling this person was not obvious. Instead, Myriad Sword Dao Profound Light just disappeared when it touched Zhou Qing's body.

It disappeared completely, just like water entering the sea, without ripples, only the bright light before entering the sea, in an instant, the expression of Shanrou and Shanmei suddenly changed.

Although the blow was missed, the movement of the hand did not stop. The plain hand wiped away the hair, and an invisible cold light spread. With the jade hairpin in hand, it stabbed again at the middle of Zhou Qing's eyebrows and the dantian of the lower abdomen.

hum!hum!hum!

The sharp end of the jade hairpin was bestowed, and just three inches out of Zhou Qing's eyebrows, a soft lavender mysterious light gushed out. It seemed thin, but it was extremely tenacious. No matter how hard Shanmei tried, she still couldn't pierce it.

Shanrou wanted to hold the jade hairpin to break Zhou Qing's sea of ​​qi in his dantian, and it was the same. As soon as he fell about three inches from his body, a mysterious light gushed out to block all external forces. With the power of destruction, the precious and extraordinary hosta was reduced to ashes between breaths.

"You two... really can't help it, Cao Qiudao instructed you?"

Still lying quietly on the upper couch, with his eyes open, a ray of purple light emerged, feeling the attack of the two outsiders before, Zhou Qing was quite helpless, speaking of it, this was the first time he encountered such a situation.

I remember that before Dunwei came, I had already noticed the mysterious light of the sword way on the two of them, which was similar to the mysterious light of the sword way on Cao Qiudao. Needless to say, the two of them were definitely related to Cao Qiudao.

When one's own body profound kung fu is accomplished, the body-protecting profound light is self-generating, without external force touching it, it will not show up, but when there is an external force, it will automatically resist. As long as the cultivation base does not exceed oneself, the body-protecting mysterious light is enough to avoid everything.

Looking at the two people with terrified expressions reflected in the depths of their eyes, they shook their heads, and when they raised their hands, a soft force restrained them, shifted their shapes and landed on the hall in front of them.

Both of their cultivation bases are innate, so they are at the same level as today's Xiaoling and Xiaoyi, and they should have a way to hold back their breath, otherwise, ordinary soul transforming warriors would not be able to see through them.

"Xuan Qingzi of the Taoist family, you came from a hundred families, but you killed hundreds of your fellows, and you are willing to be a lackey of the Qin court. Although my sister and I cannot kill you today, but one day, you will be killed by hundreds of families to sacrifice those fellows. soul!"

Constrained by profound energy, the tender bodies of the two couldn't move, and they fell into the hall. The Shanrou looked angry and unwilling, and looked directly at Zhou Qing with eyes full of spiritual light, and said fiercely.

Although Shanmei on the side said nothing, there was also strong dissatisfaction and hatred on her expression.

"All schools of thought have their own ways, how can they be discussed in the same way?"

"Those things are not something you should get involved in. Regardless of whether you are Cao Qiudao's disciples or not, in short, the two of you are now in my hands. Tell me, what kind of ending do you want?"

Sitting casually cross-legged behind the table, looking at the two people in the hall with angry expressions, Zhou Qing didn't think about it carefully, thinking that he wanted to kill himself because he wanted to fight for those who were suppressed and killed by him.

Although this approach is effective, it also depends on their respective goals, to use beauty tricks, to get close to one's own body, is this kind of strategy also thought up by the two in front of them?The first time I started, I really can't wait!

"Xuan Qingzi, the country of Qi is where you died!"

Shan Rou, who was extremely angry, was running the profound kung fu in her body, trying to shake her palms and break free from the restraints, but everything was useless. Feeling this, her delicate face became even more crazy, and she roared in a loud crisp voice.

"I remember that there are many ways to torture people in the southern Baiyue land, and Yan Lingji should know a lot."

"Where is Yan Ping?"

It's a pity to kill the two of them directly, they are stupid thieves at best, in the whole Zhuxia, if they want to kill themselves silently, maybe they do, but they don't know it yet.

His eyes were filled with mysterious light, and he thought for a while, under the sound transmission of Tian Lai, he unconsciously thought of Yan Lingji, who possessed quite a lot of Baiyue secret arts in her hands, and, at the beginning, I promised her that she would sit in the heaven and earth, To improve his cultivation.