Qin Dynasty: Father Ying Zheng granted marriage to young Siming

But Zhang Han and Peng Yue's eyes lit up.

"General Shibama has taken action."

Zhang Han said: "In this case, by keeping these people here today, we can also give an explanation to Your Majesty and the Young Master."

……

Looking at the four thousand armored men in the distance, they formed an array to attack the Tooth-gnawing Prison.

Wei Zhuang, who was on the cliff, had a slight sneer on his face: "The situation in the Tooth-gnawing Prison should be very interesting."

Gai Nie's face was solemn: "Although we had made plans before, Luo Wang's counterattack was still beyond expectations."

Wei Zhuang sneered: "Not only did it exceed expectations, but it also struck first. Zhao Gao is not that easy to kill. Luo Wang needs this spokesperson, so he must protect it at any cost."

Gai Nie said: "Although he is just a spokesperson who is pushed to the stage, Zhao Gao is very important. Maybe this time he can test out part of Luo Wang's strength."

"The dragnet is all-pervasive. This net has been weaved long before he called it the dragnet. The empire is their masterpiece, but now they want to destroy it with their own hands. These people may really be crazy."

Wei Zhuang was a little confused: "What do you think about this?"

Gai Nie's voice was calm: "The reason why this network supports Qin is because it once promised them huge profits."

"Oh?" Wei Zhuang said with a smile: "Just like how the Emperor of Zhou divided the princes among them more than 700 years ago?"

"Yes."

Gai Nie said: "But Ying Zheng is a heroic leader. He abolished the feudal system and established prefectures and counties. His cars and cars were on the same track and his books were on the same article. He has torn their interests to pieces. This war will start sooner or later, and now it is just a prelude. .”

"Humph!"

Wei Zhuang said: "Whether you are a hero or a fool, it all depends on the result."

Chapter 81 Eight Servers VS Qiuli

Power, absolute power.

If you can suppress people with force, there won't be so many twists and turns.

Fu Che likes this.

Although in many things, compromise and detours are forced by the situation.

But when it comes to sword fighting.

Fu Che can definitely take action head on.

Martial arts is much simpler than politics.

"Chong!"

Eight clothes and Qiu Li collided.

A wave of energy suddenly burst out with the two of them as the center.

On the trestle, the railings were broken and the water in the pool stirred up waves.

With just one move, the strength of the two men was clearly revealed.

"Not weak."

Fu Che said coldly as he looked at Xiao Meng who took one of his attacks and killed him on the head.

Xiaomeng didn't speak.

The sword light shines.

"Chong!"

Another trick.

The two passed by.

Fu Che turned around and pointed at Xiao Meng again.

At this time, Qiuli's brilliance was flowing in Xiaomeng's hand, and her eyes were fixed on Fu Che.

High-spirited fighting spirit steamed up from Xiaomeng's body.

This woman needs to be serious.

"Humph!"

Fu Che snorted coldly and stepped forward with his sword again.

"Clang clang..."

Eight clothes and Qiu Li collide.

Xiaomeng is indeed very strong, with exquisite skills, and her control over her internal energy can be said to be down to the smallest detail.

There are not many people in the world who can do this.

At least Fu Che thinks that his control over internal energy is not as good as Xiao Meng's.

only.

Women are women after all.

No matter how exquisite the control of internal force is.

A lack of strength is always fatal.

What's more, even if Fu Che doesn't count his internal strength, the strength of his body is comparable to that of two cows.

"Oh!"

The huge force pushed Xiaomeng back.

Taoism and Yin-Yangism are essentially one and the same.

He has many magic spells of his own.

However, Fuche did not give Xiaomeng a chance to use these things.

At this time, Xiaomeng's face gradually turned ugly.

"Do you want to continue?"

Fu Che asked coldly.

"Jingle Bell……"

The bell at the end of the sword's hilt jingled as the breeze blew.

The sound is very pleasant.

"If I remember correctly, this is my Taoist bell."

Xiaomeng said: "Qianli Lingyin..."

"You talk too much nonsense."

Fu Che said.

Xiao Meng glanced from Fu Che to Shao Siming not far away.

"I'm very interested to know where this bell came from."

Xiaomeng said: "Maybe the girl next to you can give me an answer."

Fu Che said nothing.

The next second, the two figures moved at the same time.

Another series of fights.

Unlike the previous two competitions in the kendo hall.

This time it can be said that I completely let go.

Fu Che's attack is strong, his moves are powerful and swift, and when he goes forward, his momentum alone can overwhelm everything.

As wild as the wind, as powerful as a wolf.

Xiaomeng is born as a girl and uses brute force, so she is naturally no match for the beast.

However, due to his superb skills and agile movements, even though he was suppressed by Fu Che, he could hardly be defeated in a short period of time.

however……

"I've had enough!"

Fu Che said coldly.

He didn't have time to play house with the little girl here.

No more holding back, go all out.

At this time, everyone was shocked.

At this moment, the killing intent was overwhelming.

The right hand holds the eight clothes behind his back, dragging him behind, his feet bursting with strength.

"Oh!"

Fu Che rushed to Xiao Meng.

"Chong!"

A sword fell.

The trestle is broken and the waves are rolling.

Xiao Meng flew out upside down. Although she used strength in the air, she landed firmly on the ground with a somersault.

But the flushed cheeks and the violent heaving of the chest still showed that the internal energy was extremely agitated.

Fu Che stood there.

The trestle, which was more than ten feet long, was completely shattered.

"I lost."

Xiaomeng said.