The Supreme Powerhouse of Martial Arts

After he left, the officials looked at each other in dismay. An old man with a goatee sighed and said, "When will you be tall these days!"

His words aroused tacit agreement from the surroundings.

"With Chu's current strength, it is impossible to defeat Qin. If you want to save your life, you need to find a way out!"

"Master Liu, at this point, there is no other way, why not just do the opposite!"

The old man called Master Liu shook his head slowly, and said inscrutablely: "We are indeed going to rebel, but not now."

His gaze fell on a young general with a scar on his face in the corner of the hall.

Sensing Master Liu's gaze, the young general smiled slightly and said, "As expected of Master Liu, he can see through the identity of the last general!"

Master Liu smiled wryly, and said: "General Long Qie is absurd. If it wasn't for the letter sent by Nangong, I don't know how to get out of this deadlock!"

Long Qi smiled faintly, walked a few steps to the center of the main hall, and said: "Nan Gong has indeed left a retreat for everyone!"

......

The palace of the Chu Kingdom occupies a huge area. As the most powerful country back then, the Chu Kingdom once ruled the country for a hundred years, but in recent decades, under the prestige of the Qin Kingdom, it has gradually declined.

At this moment, a man wearing a bronze mask was sitting in the imperial garden of the palace.

Long Qi, who was still above the main hall just now, has arrived in front of the masked man at some unknown time.

"My lord, everything has been arranged!"

The masked man nodded, and said in a voice that couldn't distinguish between men and women, "Xiang Yan has left?"

Chapter 2: Breaking Chu (3/[-])

Riding on Juechen, he traveled westward on his horse.

Under the moonlight, the figure looked particularly bleak.

The horseshoe bursts formed a stark contrast with the quiet ancient road. Now, there are still three hours before Yingzheng's enthronement ceremony...

However, the young man on the horse didn't seem too anxious. He shook the rein lightly with one hand, and with the other he took off the wine gourd around his waist and drank it violently.

A dark cloud covered the moonlight. The young man on the horse looked up, with a kind smile on his face.

"It's still early, why don't you take a break first!"

As he spoke, the young man actually stopped, got off his horse, walked to a big tree beside the road, and sat down slowly.

Time passed by bit by bit, and the whole world seemed to be anxious and "four four zero".

The battle situation in Chu State is urgent. If Xiang Yan's head cannot be removed before the enthronement ceremony, then this enthronement ceremony may become a laughing stock.

With two and a half hours left in the time, the young man stood up, stretched his waist, and reached out to touch the wine gourd on his waist, only to realize that he had already drank all the wine in the gulp just now.

The young man shook his head, threw the wine gourd aside, and said regretfully, "Isn't it lonely if there is no wine on the road, anyway, let's hurry up, presumably at this time, the state of Chu is already in chaos! "

Looking up at the moonlight, the young man murmured, "In half an hour, we will be at the capital of Yingdu. I don't know if that person is ready!"

Immediately, the young man got on his horse again and galloped away in the direction of Yingdu.

As the young man said, Yingdu is now a mess.

Not only under the city, hundreds of thousands of troops are engaged in a mighty war, even in the city, and even in the palace, there are countless shouts of killing.

puff!

Long Qi cut off the head of a guard with all his strength, wiped the blood on his face, and said to the masked man not far away: "My lord, it's almost time!"

The masked man nodded silently, and took out a cylinder from his arms.

boom!

A gorgeous firework suddenly bloomed in the sky.

On the top of the city, Xiang Yan, who saw this scene, frowned, and said in a deep voice: "What happened in the palace?"

The guards beside him looked at each other in confusion and shook their heads.

Xiang Yan frowned, and after thinking about it, she said, "Go back to the palace!"

"General, the battle is not over yet. Without your command, I'm afraid..."

Xiang Yan couldn't help but look down the city.

Hundreds of thousands of people crowded under the city, swords collided, sparks splashed in all directions, it was extremely tragic, and the gurgling blood gathered in the lower place, like a dark red river.

In the distance, Wang Jian and Li Mu could be vaguely seen, each wielding their long swords, struggling to fight.

Xiang Yan's face was full of uncertainty.

Should he stay on the battlefield and continue to oversee the army, or should he go back to the palace to see what happened?

For a while, he was caught in a dilemma.

Rumble!

Suddenly, a loud noise came from the bottom of the city, and the city wall shook violently. The soldiers at the top of the city even couldn't stand still.

"what happened?"

Xiang Yan's face became more and more gloomy, and a very bad feeling rose in his heart.

As soon as the words fell, a captain covered in blood ran up to the top of the city and said loudly: "General, something is wrong. I don't know when a group of men in black appeared in the city. They are fighting with the guards. The city gate is about to open!" It's about to break!"

what?

Xiang Yan's complexion changed, and she hurried to the other side of the city wall, just in time to see an overly tall and strong man waving a huge ax in his hand.

With one swing, a large number of Chu soldiers were killed!

The strong man shouted, and nearly a hundred men in black around him immediately gathered around him.

"Brothers, whether the Pijiamen can restore its former glory depends on our battle today!"

Hearing the words [Beijiamen], Xiang Yan's pupils shrank suddenly, and she immediately knew the identity of this person. Back then, this person once smashed thirteen chariots into pieces on the battlefield with his physical strength. !

Bronze head and iron arms, unscathed in a hundred battles, armored gate, celebration!

"Why did Dianqing appear here?"

The bad feeling in Xiang Yan's heart became stronger...

"kill!!"

Dianqing shouted suddenly, and a hundred men in black rushed towards the city gate at an extremely fast speed.

whoosh...

There was a sound of piercing through the air, and Dianqing's muscles were knotted, and he threw the huge ax in his hand violently.

Rumble!

There was another loud bang, and the city wall trembled again.

After the loud noise, the hundred men in black had already arrived under the city gate.

A hundred pairs of fists fell, and the city gate was finally broken...

Xiang Yan didn't dare to hesitate any longer, stomped her feet heavily, and landed on Dianqing's head like a big bird with wings ready to spread.

"die!!"

Xiang Yan didn't even draw out his sword, but directly slapped Dianqing's head.

In the blink of an eye, Dianqing also threw a punch.

rumbling...

The fists and palms intersected, and a terrifying force centered on the two of them spread out in all directions, affecting a radius of hundreds of feet.

puff!

A big mouthful of blood gushed out, and Dianqing rushed back, but there was a smile on his face, "I'm not your opponent, but someone has been waiting for you for a long time! "

Oops...

A gleam of light flashed in Xiang Yan's eyes, she understood instantly, gritted her teeth, turned around abruptly, and rushed towards the palace, without Xiang Yan's shock, the Chu army outside the city immediately sat in a mess.

Xiang Yan and Li Mu were overjoyed, they raised their swords high and shouted: "Kill!!!"

Hundreds of thousands of soldiers from the Qin State were shaken, but those soldiers from the Chu State were ashamed.

At this time, in the palace, the masked man who was the head of the last palace guard, tore off the mask from his head.

Chapter 3: Eight Confucian Gentlemen vs Xiang Yan (3/[-])

"Combine!"

Following Tian Yan's shout, everyone in the hall was shocked.

Those people were originally covered in black robes. After hearing Tian Yan's words, they tore off the black robes, revealing the moon-white gowns inside.

Seven people walked out slowly and stood beside Tian Yan.

The eight long swords were suddenly unsheathed, and the cold light flickered, illuminating the hall as if it were daytime!

boom!

A loud noise made the whole hall tremble!

The door of the main hall shattered in response.

Xiang Yan's burly body appeared at the door of the main hall.

Swish!

Tian Yan took a fierce step, and the startling salamander sword pierced Xiang Yan's chest like a ghost.

"court death!"

Xiang Yan yelled violently, and punched heavily on the blade of the Shocking Salamander Sword. The blade trembled suddenly, Tian Yan's body also shook, and he retreated in a hurry.

Xiang Yan looked at everything in the hall coldly.

The others had already retreated, only Tian Yan and seven young men in moon white gowns were left in the hall.

"Back then, when you were in the farmhouse, the old man should have killed you with his own hands!"