He ​​stumbled and found the monsters. His staggering appearance and unrecognizable steps gave people a feeling of coming up to die.

Maybe the ghost had just joined Luowang and had not fully adapted to the cold killer's character. Not only did he express himself, but he was also willing to speak. When he saw this drunkard, he showed a cruel and bloody smile and asked hideously:

"Who are you? Is it worth killing me?"

"Haha, I'm just a passerby who can't stand it... hiccup... hiccup... hiccup..." The person's voice was still loud, but the two hiccups made it difficult to believe that he could see the way clearly. "As for whether it's worth killing, it has nothing to do with you. You can't kill me anyway."

As he said that, he took another big sip of wine and then showed a hearty smile to Wuliang. Of course, in the other party's eyes, this was clearly a provocative and mocking smile.

The monster who was already obsessed with killing immediately left it but ignored it. The monster in his hand flipped over the swords and headed straight for the drunkard.

However, he did not know the other party, but someone in the field knew him. The hoarse falsetto of the sun suddenly rang out, mixed with the shocking anger that he tried to hide but could not hide:

"Jing Ke... You are the target of Luowang's pursuit. I have seen that the Mo family protect you over the years, so I turned a blind eye to you. Today you took the initiative to come to your door and dared to interfere in Luowang's mission. Are you looking for death??"

This drunkard is one of the only three (missing) protagonists in the Qin Dynasty, the miserable man in Tianming, and Jing Ke.

This master is also magical. On the one hand, he was the victim of the Taurus, and his beloved junior sister and lover were snatched away. But on the other hand, he was also half a taurus at the same time. Let others - the First Emperor Ying Zheng - be a father, which is also considered a... How to say, Schrödinger's Taurus...

I just don’t know if Li Ji was stolen at this time... Judging from Ying Zheng’s status, it shouldn’t be there.

Yan Ri's words did not affect the monsters who were determined to kill, nor did they affect the drunk Jing Ke. The two of them were entangled as if they had not heard it.

The fighting style of Wuliang made Que Xie feel uncomfortable, sinister and vicious, and difficult to prevent, but now facing Jing Ke, he has experienced the feeling of his previous opponent.

It's the mortal world!

If the sword technique of the ghost is complex, quick and changeable, weird and vicious, then Jing Ke's sword technique is just not a basic method, it is simply a rash and disorganized, and it is stolen and slashed, and there is no trace of follow-up. Cooperating with the other party's alcoholic smell, people will unconsciously think that this is clearly a drunkard wielding his sword randomly.

But an ordinary drunkard was obviously blocked by the way of every move, or blocking the sword of the newly promoted first-class killer of Luowang Tianzi.

Although Jing Ke's whole body was full of flaws in the eyes of the monster, no matter which one he grabbed, he could not get away with it, but unfortunately, he just couldn't hold it.

These are the four styles of Drunken Immortal created by Jing Ke!

At first it was a drunken boxing technique, which was agile and changeable, making it difficult for the enemy to predict the subsequent moves. Later, he perfectly integrated into the sword technique, making it even more unpredictable and difficult to find.

Jing Ke's sudden intervention inexplicably made Yan Ri very upset, not only because the other party restrained the monster, but also because of his identity.

After Qin State captured Puyang City, Jing Ke joined the Mo family and has now become one of the five commanders of the Mo family.

Because of the protection of the Mohist family, Jing Ke, the assassination target, was able to be safe in the world.

However, this is also related to Jing Ke's actions. He has maintained as tacit understanding as possible with Luowang over the years. Basically, he will retreat where Luowang is present. In exchange, Luowang did not pursue him closely.

Now that he was out of his normal state, he suddenly interfered in the matter of Luowang. It was still such a big thing. Obviously, it was impossible for him to mean it alone.

The person behind him is the real big trouble.

The Mohist genius - Six-fingered Black Hero.

One of the few peerless masters in the world may be less powerful than Guiguzi, who is almost inseparable from the world, but compared with Yan Ri and others, he is definitely a truly one-level opponent.

If you want to deal with masters of this level, you must have at least three people with the strength of Guan Ri to join forces.

……………………

There was no problem with Yan Ri's guess. Jing Ke's move was indeed instructed by the Mohist giant Six Finger Black Hero, but his worries were redundant.

The Six-Finger Black Hero will not interfere in their battle situation.

To be more precise, he has actually entered the game, but in another place, in another way.

In a dark and deserted forest outside the two battlefields, a figure was galloping straight to the place where Yan Ri and others were, but was blocked by countless fine black and white sword energy that were as fine as rain. He stopped quickly, and the sword in his hand did not come out of the sheath. With a wave of the sky, the four-color true energy of green, yellow and white were stirred out, blocking the layers of sword energy.

"It's like a sword but not an attack, and the black eyebrows are not sharp!" The person who was blocked stood there, looked at the trees not far away in front of him, and said slowly in a deep voice, "I wonder why Senior Six Fingers stopped me?"

In the dark shadows of the tree, there was a figure that was almost integrated with the darkness. With the help of the vague moonlight, you could see that the person was completely covered in a black robe, with a cloak with a black background and a black-handled and white-edged cloak behind him, and a long sword with a black handle and white sheath in his hand. In general, the whole person was only black and white.

It is the current Mohist tycoon, the Six-Fingered Black Hero.

The person he stopped was a middle-aged man with a vicissitudes of face and rough skin. His hair was braided in a braid and put it behind his back. His hair was black and white, and he had a circle of beards on his face. His clothes were simple and rough, his eyes were bright and bright, and his body was full of wild aura. The most conspicuous thing was the nine things on his shoulders that seemed to be unopened.

The thing is scientifically called Zhucao, which is a symbol of peasant disciples. The more identities, the more bead grass you hang. Only one of the nine bead grasses can wear, and that is the leader of the largest gang in the world - Xiakui Tianguang.

The relationship between the Agriculture and Mohism is quite good, especially compared with the relationship between other schools of thought, which can be said to be quite strong. Like the four Confucian, Mohism, Law and Taoism, they have been hostile to each other for hundreds of years. For the sake of conceptual disputes, human brains can almost make dog brains.

The six-fingered black hero and Tian Guang are also familiar with each other, but the black hero is one generation higher than Tian Guang.

Faced with Tian Guang's questioning, the Six-fingered Black Hero asked slowly and softly:

"Xiakui is in a hurry, I wonder what's going on?"

Tian Guang's eyes swayed slightly with a heroic and grand intention, and finally said:

"Senior Six Finger should know what juniors are going to do."

"Then you should also know why I stopped you." Liu Feng replied lightly.
Chapter completed!