Qin Dynasty: Father Ying Zheng granted marriage to young Siming

"Yeah, there's nothing to be afraid of..."

Fu Che smiled slightly: "It's just a chicken and a dog."

The surrounding wind stopped at this moment.

Senran's murderous intention is no longer hidden.

The moonlight seemed a bit brighter at this moment, but dark clouds began to appear in the sky, making the moonlight appear and disappear.

"Woooooooo..."

Cries came from the surrounding woods, as well as some strange sounds.

Like there is a ghost...

Neither Fu Che nor Shao Siming moved.

At this time, Shao Siming leaned back on Fu Che, as if nothing happened before.

"What age have you been, and you are still pretending to be gods and ghosts? Come out."

Fu Che was still sitting cross-legged on the ground and said in a calm voice.

His voice was not loud, but with the blessing of inner strength, it was enough to be heard by people within a hundred feet.

The crying stopped at this moment.

And soon, even if Fu Che didn't look, he could feel it with his senses. One after another, people walked out of the woods.

And the leader is very powerful.

At this moment, Fu Che and Shao Siming stood up.

Just as Fu Che said, there were 38 people in total.

Each of them was holding a sharp sword, dressed in black, and wearing a bamboo hat on his head.

The whole body is full of murderous aura.

All of them are top players in the world.

However, there is a gap in strength.

Among the people present, the one who really concerned Fu Che was the leader.

Wearing the same black outfit, his face was covered with a black ghost mask, making it impossible to see this person's appearance.

But among the people present, this man had the strongest murderous intention and was also the biggest threat to Fu Che.

Fu Che recalled all the contents of the main drama and special episodes in his mind, and he was sure that this person had never appeared before.

But in terms of strength, this person... is definitely a first-class person.

Fu Che especially noticed the sword in his hand.

It is about four feet in length and can be covered with a faint green color. In this silent night, the aura emanating from the sword is particularly cold.

This is a strange-shaped sword. The blade is three feet back and winds like a poisonous snake.

"A net?"

Fu Che asked calmly.

Shao Siming leaned behind Fu Che, carefully watching the enemies behind him.

"Yes."

The leader replied, his voice was hoarse and he couldn't even distinguish between male and female.

But judging from the other person's body shape, he was a man.

"He's quite courageous."

Fu Che said with a smile: "Do you know the consequences of assassinating an imperial prince?"

"know."

The other party continued: "But the life of the Thirteenth Young Master is worth paying even a small price."

"Really? I'm afraid that the gain outweighs the loss."

Fu Che said quietly.

"I'm sorry to disturb you two, but the young master must die, and the young master of the Yin Yang family, this can be considered an unexpected gain."

The leader said in a deep voice: "If you want to blame, blame the two of you for being enemies with Luo Sheng."

The eighth suit was instantly unsheathed.

The sinister sword exuded the ultimate murderous aura.

At this moment, the world was filled with awe.

At the same time, Shao Siming's left hand began to form seals in the void, and a Tai Chi diagram composed of green leaves slowly emerged in front of people.

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"Come!"

Fu Che said coldly.

"Kill them!"

The leader pointed his sword forward.

In an instant, the captured killers all around came towards the two of them.

Five kill characters rush to the front.

That moment.

Fu Che and Shao Siming moved at the same time.

Fu Che's movements were extremely fast, fierce and fearless.

His feet suddenly exerted force, and he instantly crossed a distance of several feet, slashing down the leader with a sword!

In Shao Siming's hands, thousands of leaves shot out in all directions.

Even though Wan Ye Fei Hana Liu controls only leaves, it is powerful enough to cut through gold and jade.

The movements of the many snare killers who came towards the two men stopped abruptly. They used their weapons to block the incoming leaves or jumped to dodge.

the other side.

The battle sword in Fu Che's hand struck him down like a mountain, and the leader ducked sideways. At the same time, the long sword in his hand also came towards Fu Che.

"Bang bang..."

The two exchanged several moves in the blink of an eye.

The movements are extremely fast, and the shock waves of internal force collisions continue to spread around.

"Tianzi is first-class, and his kung fu is good."

A sword was held by the leader, and Fu Che said coldly.

"Oh!"

There was a muffled sound, and Fu Che exerted force on his arm to scare the person away.

Then he returned to Shao Siming's side like lightning.

At this time, countless vines emerged from the ground, seriously delaying the movements of these captured killers.

Shao Siming kept making seals with his hands.

The leaves and vines cooperated with each other, and even if there were a large number of snare killers, they couldn't rush forward for a while.

Seizing the opportunity, Fu Che took action again.

The sword is as bright as electricity.

At that moment, overwhelming murderous intent enveloped the world.

Chapter 15 This is his weakness!

Rumo's sword energy sweeps away everything within three feet,

The three feet around Fu Che felt like a place of death.

The overwhelming murderous intent and the strong smell of blood together created a bloody picture.

Immortal Slash!

The name of Fu Che's move.

Just like the Hundred-Step Flying Sword is to Gai Nie.

Traveling across all directions to Wei Zhuang.

This is Fu Che's strongest move, and it is also a one-kill sword that he created in his early years.

As for the name.

It comes from the famous blacksmithing game "Sekiro".

The remaining limbs and arms are broken, and the body and head are in different places.

Wherever Fu Che passed at this moment, no one could remain intact.

When Fu Che returned to Shao Siming again, only half of the original snare killer was left.

The remaining half died without any injuries.

The sky in the east has turned fish belly white.

The long night is coming to an end and the sky is getting brighter.

The wind mixed with blood blew on everyone's face.

Shao Siming's chest rose and fell violently. He blocked more than thirty killers in one go, but the internal energy he expended was not as relaxing as it seemed.

And Fu Che looked at the leading man again.

"Half your men make the first move."