Qin Dynasty: Father Ying Zheng granted marriage to young Siming

The Black Tiger Guards who can gather around him now should be the last force that can be used.

The Xuanhu Guards only have 300 people.

And the power on his side gathered thousands of people.

There are also myself and Six Sword Slave.

No matter how you look at this battle, there are no variables, but the two people Fu Che mentioned still make Zhao Gao feel uneasy.

"Originally, I still wanted to watch it for a while."

Wei Zhuang's voice sounded.

Wei Zhuang and Gai Nie walked out of the woods.

They hid themselves very well, and no one except Fu Che could feel the aura of these two people.

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At this moment, Zhao Gao's pupils shrank.

"The two people from Guigu Zongheng are here too."

Zhao Gao said: "His Royal Highness, Thirteenth Young Master, you really surprised me. You actually found so many helpers."

"The dragnet is all-pervasive. We should be more cautious when dealing with someone as dangerous as Zhao Fuling."

Fu Che sneered.

"So much nonsense."

Wei Zhuang snorted coldly: "Leave Six Sword Slave to the two of us, you kill Zhao Gao."

"Well, be careful, you two."

Fu Che said.

"Go!"

Zhao Gao said at this time.

The battle broke out at this moment.

Nothing was as expected.

Some are just the simplest fights between the two parties.

Wei Zhuang Gai Nie faced off against the Six Sword Slaves.

Xuan Huwei has been fighting with many captured killers.

Under a wave of arrows, the Snare Killer had been shot over.

But Snare Killer would never give Xuan Huwei time to reload the arrows for the big yellow crossbow.

As for Xuan Huwei, he could only pull out his scimitar and fight with the Snatcher.

Fu Che looked at Zhao Gao, and Zhao Gao also looked at Fu Che.

"I heard that Zhao Mansion's cultivation is extremely advanced, so I will give you a lesson today."

Fu Che said.

The eighth suit was instantly unsheathed.

"Zhao Gao also wants to see how strong the Thirteenth Young Master's eighth server is, and please give me some advice!"

Zhao Gao stuck out his tongue and licked his lips.

At this moment, it was Zhao Gao who took the lead.

In an instant, he was in front of Fu Che.

Unexpectedly, two long black swords appeared in his hands, exuding burning black energy.

"Chong!"

Fu Che: "Are you fast?"

Zhao Gao: "Young Master is not slow either."

"Humph!"

Fu Che smiled coldly: "I am a man, so I cannot say that I am fast."

Zhao Gao: "What do you mean?"

"Oh!"

Fu Che exerted force in his hands and knocked back Zhao Gao.

"It means that if you are missing something, it doesn't matter how fast or slow you are!"

Chapter 84: So strong, broken!

"In the eyes of this old slave, the young master's verbal and verbal skills are not inferior to those of Zhang Zifang."

Zhao Gao's expression remained unchanged, and he pointed forward with the black sword in his hand: "I just don't know if the young master can bear the price of such a mean talk."

"Just tell the truth."

Fu Che: "Why does Zhao Fu Ling have to be so angry?"

Fu Che finished his words.

The cold sword wind had already blown on him.

The two unknown black swords in Zhao Gao's hands were as black as ink, but full of blood.

As if it had drunk the blood of countless people, the sword smelled of blood just by holding it in his hand.

"Clang clang..."

A series of confrontations.

Fu Che's fighting style is the same as Wei Zhuang's. He takes advantage of the heavy weight of the eight swords in his hand, combined with his own innate advantages of being strong and strong, with long legs and long hands, to open and close directly, with force and speed.

With Fu Che's current skill, if he wanted to take his frontal attack head-on, unless it was someone as tough as Wei Zhuang, even Gai Nie would have to avoid his sharp edge.

In addition, between the opening and closing of the sword, boxing and kicking techniques will be interspersed, truly achieving what it means to use both hands and feet.

It is exactly the same as Wei Zhuang.

It was naturally impossible for Zhao Gao to take on Fu Che's offensive.

Although he is dressed in official uniform, his movements are extremely fast, and the two swords in his hands are as fierce and fast as poisonous snakes.

The two of them moved very hard, without any fancy or temptation.

Going on the court is a matter of life and death.

What surprised Fu Che was Zhao Gao's strength.

The two exchanged dozens of moves in a short period of time, but they were both equally angry.

It was rumored that Zhao Gao, the commander of the Che Mansion, had unfathomable martial arts skills. Now it seems that they are right.

It's a pity, that's all.

On the other side, the battle between Wei Zhuang Gai Nie and Liu Sword Slave has reached a fever pitch.

But this time, Wei Zhuang and Gai Nie were not seriously injured in the Guan City, and they had almost recovered in this period of time. Especially Gai Nie, the wooden sword in his hand was no longer a sword, but the sword he used when he was young.

He is also famous among swordsmen.

So at this moment, Gai Nie and Wei Zhuang, who were close to their prime, were facing the Six Sword Slaves.

Not to mention that it can destroy everything. '

Two versus six, they didn't lose at all, and there was even a faint tendency to suppress them.

Three hundred Black Tiger Guards were fighting together with thousands of Snare Killers. They were already elites in the army, so they could easily capture them in a combined attack formation.

At this moment, there are groups of three or five people, covering each other and attacking each other.

Even if Luo Sheng had a numerical advantage, they were evenly matched.

It is basically impossible to decide the outcome in a short period of time.

"How much time do you have?"

Fu Che asked Zhao Gao: "The people who set the trap will not be able to stop him for long."

"Is it just a trap?"

Zhao Gao sneered: "Everyone in the world underestimates the power of the snare. His Majesty the First Emperor does so, and so does the Young Master. Do you think that killing one Zhao Gao can eradicate the snare?"

At this time, the weapons in the two hands were against each other.

The internal forces are surging and constantly colliding.

"If I kill you today, I will naturally eradicate the others tomorrow and kill all those who threaten the empire."

Fu Che's voice was cold: "It's a pity that Zhao Fu Ling won't be able to see that day."

"is it?"

Zhao Gao said with a smile: "The net is in the hearts of the world. If you want to eradicate the entire net, wouldn't that mean that the emperor of Qin will be left alone? There are some people that you cannot touch!"

"Humph!"

The inner energy in Fu Che's hand burst out, knocking Zhao Gao away, and the sword in his hand slashed down wildly.

"Among these people, Zhao Fuling must not be included."

Fu Che said coldly.

In the next second, his strength burst out and he charged towards Zhao Gao.

Extremely fast.

Faster than ever.

man!

You must be fast when you need to be fast.