Qin Dynasty Novelist

"At most half a month, we can return to Xianyang."

"I have been away from Xianyang for several years, and I don't know what Xianyang is like now!"

Since the construction of the Zhengguo Canal in Qin State was about to be completed, Yingge went to Jicheng City of Yan State to prepare for heaven and earth. In a flash, it has been a few years. Fortunately, things are going well. Compared with the days in the night, it is much better up.

Leaving Jicheng now, I don't know what Jicheng looks like now.

"Your Excellency once said that the Qin Kingdom will soon leave Hangu eastward, and the world will prevail."

"At that time, I think Zhuxia will be even more chaotic."

Xue Ji doesn't know what the shape of the war is, but after the death of Lord Yanchun, what kind of state Jicheng will fall into, I can still guess, and compared with the war between the vassal states, Lord Yanchun is really worthless carry.

"The current chaos is for the sake of faster calm in the future."

"Since the Spring and Autumn Period, the Warring States have stood side by side, and the wars have been endless. If all the countries can be unified, when there is no major war, during that time, the various schools will be in peace, the businessmen will be in peace, and the common people will be in peace. Strength, this is Antai."

Parrot Song heard the sound, smiled slightly, and recalled the appearance of that child in Zhao Guo, gently stroking the parrot pendant around his neck with one hand, if the tiger baby grew up in the country of Antai, it would not have ended like that.

Many people will die in the next war, but after this time, it will no longer exist.

Hiss!Hiss! ...

There was a rush of Herod's voice whirling around, and even the carriage shook suddenly and violently. Yingge and Xueji, who stayed inside, spread their spiritual sense and sensed the situation outside.

"who are you?"

Stretching out his hand, he saw a ruler-long arc-shaped sharp blade in his hand. The light flickered, and the figure of Yingge had appeared outside the carriage, with light steps, standing under the heavy rain, with the horse bowing its head.

The body is protected by Xuanguang, and the rain is not invading, but as far as the eye can see, there are already six figures with good aura around the two carriages, one is a warrior at the level of the god, and there are five innate warriors.

"kill!"

They were all wrapped in pitch-black outfits, holding steel swords, their eyes focused on Yingge, and they looked at each other without any nonsense.

"Things that dare not see people!"

Yingge shouted crisply, the shadow of the sword in his hand was heavy, and the "Nine Yin Manual" was running in his body. Now, he is about to break through to the seventh level. According to Xuan Gong records, the seventh level is the realm of transforming gods.

Even so, it was enough to face these people in front of him, and Xue Ji's cultivation level was enough to suppress them.

Nine turns of the spiral, ethereal movement, scattered between the sky and the earth, the sword light roared, passing the six people who were close to him, and directly avoided the one whose cultivation had reached the level of a god, and looked for the weakest one.

With one sword, he deflects the momentum of his sword, one hand volleys into the air and forms a claw, and covers it down brazenly, with five fingers exerting force, he is invincible, destroying the enemy's leader, as if piercing through rotten soil, and instantly kills him. Nine Yin God Claws.

Although it is rarely used on weekdays, it is definitely a first-class attack method.

When the six people were besieging and killing Yingge, Xue Ji in the carriage sat with her knees crossed, holding a colorful phoenix and jade flute in both hands, her whole body was enveloped in a colorful mysterious light, she exerted vast power, added tranquility to her body, and the sound of the flute rolled out.

In an instant, it filled the area with a radius of [-] zhang, between the heaven and the earth, it was cold and awe-inspiring, the spirit felt like the heaven and the earth, and danced Lingbo Feiyan.

Mix Lingbo Feiyan's mystery into the "Taiyin Scripture", release it with the power of melody, dance all over the city, ignore all kinds of obstacles, and flow into the hearts of the six men in black.

In an instant, the figures of the six people stagnated, and Yingge's movement was in motion. One sword followed by another claw, and the two of them were beheaded again. domain.

The rain falling from Xu Ming turned into ice crystals, lingering and twisting with the erratic rhythm, the cold air plummeted, and the snowflakes loomed, invading the minds of the remaining people and pulling them all into the cold area.

Afterwards, the rain condensed around the three of them, and accompanied by a graceful body dancing in the cold region, Yingge's sharp blade had once again beheaded the man in black except for the martial artist who turned into a god.

"Congeal!"

With a soft drink, he circled from the carriage.

In the Baizhang area, thousands of rainwaters enveloped the body of the warrior who turned into a god, and a lifelike ice sculpture emerged.

"break!"

The colorful phoenix jade flute hit the air a little bit, and the invisible force fell on the ice sculpture, scattering ice crystal fragments all over the place.

"Sure enough, it's Yandan's person. This person is named Wuxiang, and it's kept in the information of heaven and earth."

Ice crystals were scattered all over the ground, Yingge walked towards the God Transformation Warrior, and lifted the cover that was stuck close to his face, his eyes shrank. This person knew himself, and he was one of the God Transformation Warrior recruited by Prince Pill.

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"Fortunately, Xue Ji, your Profound Art of Musical Temperament is not very profound, otherwise it would be quite troublesome."

Yingge is also a little envious of the Profound Art of Temperament, as long as it is motivated by strong internal force, it can kill countless people, and as a disciple of the Taoist Tianzong, he has always been the best at cultivating internal force.

In terms of the accumulation of internal strength, none of the schools of thought can compare with Taoism!

It's a pity that I'm not good at rhythm, otherwise, I can also practice this kind of mysterious skill, the internal force in the body is running, the rainwater on the surface of the body is transpired, and after more than ten breaths, I can slowly enter the carriage.

"Yan Dan knows our whereabouts?"

The mysterious light on Xue Ji's body surface has not dissipated, she exerted all her strength just now, which consumed a lot, and she seldom fights, so it's not clear why, now there are six Yan Dan's subordinates besieging and killing her and her party.

Thinking about it, the actions of his party were all within Yan Dan's sight.

"After all, the power of the Mo family and the peasant family is no small matter."

Yingge thought for a while, and nodded in agreement, if it is said that Yandan's subordinate forces, it is absolutely impossible, but if it is the Mo family and the peasant family who make the move, then it is not necessarily true, especially the peasant disciples.

Hundreds of thousands of farm disciples are scattered in Zhuxia, and no one knows what the farm disciples are?Maybe, on weekdays, the most inconspicuous beggars are peasant disciples, perhaps, some wealthy businessmen are also peasant disciples.

"There seems to be someone following behind?"

Xue Ji's spiritual sense hadn't restrained, the carriage moved forward slowly, not far, she raised her eyebrows, and turned her head dejectedly, looking through the carriage to the back of the official road, she could feel that two fast horses were gradually moving forward. Approach them.