Qin Shi Mingyue Taoist Master Uncle

"Wait at the military tent? Wang Lu doesn't care about the widow so much!" Ying Zheng thought to himself, clenched his fists involuntarily, with anger showing on his face.

But even though he was very dissatisfied, he didn't object, because he wanted to see what tricks the other party was playing.

"Lead the way!" Ying Zheng said.

"Yes!" The soldier replied, then turned around and led the way, and soon came to a camp.

Yingzheng, Beichen and Gai Nie walked in together with the soldiers.

Bei Chen looked around and found that the space in the tent was relatively spacious, and he saw a white-haired veteran holding a wine glass and being pointed at them.

When the soldiers saw the man, they all knelt down and said, "General!"

"Well, you've done a good job." The former turned around and handed the wine glass in his hand to the chief in front.

"This is my respect to you, drink it."

Seeing the general toasting himself, the chief officer was obviously a little panicked, but he still got the wine glass. Just as he handed the glass to his mouth, a murderous look suddenly flashed in the eyes of the white-haired veteran, and at the same time, the general Pulling out the long sword, he mercilessly slashed at the soldiers in front of him.

The soldiers showed a terrified look, but with their strength, there was no time to escape.But just when the blood was about to splash, the sharp sword stopped suddenly.

The expression of the white-haired veteran changed.I saw that my sword was being firmly held by a palm wrapped in ice crystals at this time, making it difficult to move.

The few soldiers who recovered their lives took two breaths before they realized it, and then quickly ran out of the camp.

"At this age, it's better not to kill people easily, and the ones you kill are your own people." Bei Chen let go of the sword in his hand and said, looking at the old face in front of him.

"How dare you stop me from enforcing the military law." The former said coldly, his face full of gloom.

"I don't know what crime they committed?" Ying Zheng, who was standing aside, stepped forward and asked.

Seeing Ying Zheng coming forward, the white-haired veteran endured the anger in his heart, knelt down on one knee and said, "The last general, Wang Lu, pays homage to the king, and asks the king to atone for the previous crime of disrespect!"

"General, please, what happened just now?"

Wang Yan stood up and said: "The king's whereabouts are top secret, and if it is revealed, it may cause a lot of trouble. And those few people already know about it, so they should be killed to avoid future troubles."

Having said that, he paused for a moment, then looked at Beichen and continued, "But whoever wants to be blocked by this person." When he said this, full of hostility was written on his face.

"Bei Chen is a member of the Taoist family and a friend of the widow." Ying Zheng said.

"Taoism?" Wang Yan seemed a little surprised, and then said: "Shouldn't you Taoist disciples concentrate on cultivating Taoism in the mountains, why are you also taking care of secular affairs?"

"Everyone in the world can take care of the affairs of the world. Only those who live in this world can really avoid it?" Bei Chen said in a calm tone.

"Hmph, regardless of whether you were born or entered the world, today you prevent me from enforcing the military law, and you may let the king's news leak out. What should you do?" Wang Yan shouted coldly.

"Why can't the news spread out? Could it be that the king of Great Qin still hides his head and shows his tail?" Bei Chen asked rhetorically.

Wang Yan's face turned frosty when he heard the words: "What do you know? The world is changing now, and the king's identity is sensitive. Once the news is leaked, it will definitely attract the prying eyes of various forces. Only by covering up the true identity can the king's safety be guaranteed!"

"There are tens of thousands of heavily armored troops gathered here, isn't it enough to protect King Qin's safety? And he was assassinated once in South Korea. Do you really think his identity is still a secret? People who should know I know it, and it doesn’t matter if people who shouldn’t know know it. If you want to hide your identity now, it’s tantamount to deceiving yourself.” Bei Chen shot back without giving in.

Wang Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said: "As the saying goes, it's easy to hide with a sharp spear and hard to defend against a hidden arrow. Although the heavy armored army under my command is strong enough to withstand the head-on collisions of people with malicious intentions, this barracks is full of people. How many people have the eyeliner, if these people know that the king is here, maybe they will do some outrageous things. You can't arrange thousands of soldiers to guard the king all the time, right?"

"General, you can rest assured that with Gai Nie and I here, King Qin will be fine." Bei Chen said calmly.

Hearing this, Wang Yan looked at the former with an unfriendly expression, and said coldly: "Hehe, you are not young at such a young age, so let me let the old man try how much you, a Taoist disciple, weigh. .”

As he said that, he picked up the big ax leaning on the weapon rack, and suddenly slashed at Beichen.

Facing the menacing attack, Beichen did not dodge at all. He saw a flash of silver light, and the Ice Soul Sword appeared in his hand. There was silver frost.

With a wave of the long sword in his hand, there was a sound of metal clashing. Bei Chen's body did not shake at all, but Wang Lu's body took two steps back before he stabilized.

There was a slight smile on Beichen's face. He could feel that the opponent should be a top-notch expert, and he had a lot of experience in battles and made decisive moves.But now because of getting older and older, his physical strength and vitality have gone downhill. Even Ge Nie can't win, let alone himself.

After repelling him, Bei Chen continued to chase, and in a flash he came to the opponent's body, and the ice soul in his hand also stabbed out with silver vigor in an instant.

Wang Yan was shocked. Although a long weapon like a big axe is very suitable for fighting on the battlefield, it is difficult to use it once the distance between the opponent and the opponent is too close. .

Thinking of this, he instantly gave up the big axe, and quickly drew out the sharp sword at his waist, blocking it in front of his chest.

With a bang, the tip of the Ice Soul Sword hit the blade of the opponent's sword, and Wang Yan tried his best to resist the sword.But before he breathed a sigh of relief, he saw that the sword in his hand had formed a transparent layer of ice.

Immediately afterwards, a golden thunder and lightning gathered at the tip of Bing Po's sword and exploded suddenly, Wang Lu's sword was instantly shattered under the double force.

Chapter two hundred and twelve

After the long sword was shattered, there was only one hilt left in Wang Lu's hand, and his body involuntarily took a few steps back, and he stabilized his body after knocking over the table.

The old and evil eyes looked at the young man with a calm expression in front of him, his face showed a look of shock and solemnity. They thought that the seemingly young Beichen would actually possess such strength, and they took a few breaths. He smashed his own sword in between.If there was such a person by Ying Zheng's side all the time, it would be much more difficult to complete the plan.

But at this moment, a voice was heard: "General Wang Yan, you use your sword in front of the widow. Is this how you do it, my minister of the Qin Dynasty?" Ying Zheng frowned, and there was some sullenness in his cold voice. .

Hearing the words, the former quickly threw away the hilt of his sword, folded his fists and knelt down and said: "The old minister was worried about the king's safety, so he couldn't help but do it in a moment of desperation. I hope you will forgive me!"

"Missing you this time was an unintentional mistake, so just write it down for now, and don't do it again in the future!" Ying Zheng's tone was a little cold, although he was upset in his heart, but he also knew that it was not appropriate to do something to Wang Lu under the current situation. disposal.

"My lord, thank you for your kindness!" Wang Yan stood up after thanking him.

Then he went on to say: "Nowadays, there are murderous threats in the barracks. For the safety of the king, I have the courage to offer advice."

"speak!"

"First, although Mr. Beichen's ability is very strong, in order to be safe, please try not to leave the tent as much as possible to avoid being plotted against."

Ying Zheng pondered for a while, and said, "Okay, then follow what General Wang said. Besides, is there anything else you want to say, General?"