As the sword fell, Xinlingjun, who was known as the leader of the fourth son of the Warring States Period, completely turned into a disabled Jingluo. In Ying Zheng's view, it had a unique beauty. This is what a female killer should look like, rather than being able to be cute like those little daughters.

Of course, Jingyu's kung fu's kung fu is not much worse than her swordsmanship.

"The annoying guy can no longer speak, Zhu Hai, General Zhu, now we can talk, right?" Ying Zheng supported the railing of the bridge, looked at the panting Jingyu, and said slowly.

When Zhu Hai saw Xinling Jun's miserable situation, he was stunned. Who is Xinling Jun? He is not only his superior, but also his benefactor and his confidant.

But it was such a person who was crucial to him who was destroyed by the enemy by him, but he was powerless. This pain and despair made Zhu Hai wish he could swallow his Qin King not far away but was like a world away.

"What is the King of Qin going to talk about?" Zhu Hai signaled his subordinates to stop the offensive and asked.

"What are you talking about?" Ying Zheng stood up and continued: "How can we both live safely?"

"At this point, the King of Qin feels that both of us still have room for improvement?" Zhu Hai asked, while his body seemed to retreat to Dian Qing intentionally or unintentionally.

"Of course, you don't want to die, and you don't want to take risks. This is the prerequisite for turning around." Ying Zheng replied.

"The King of Qin is really willing to let us go?" Zhu Hai's attitude seemed to relax.

"As the King of Qin, you will naturally be convinced. Compared with your life, your integrity is more important." Ying Zheng said coldly.

Although Ying Zheng's words were annoying, Zhu Hai felt that Ying Zheng's words were true. Indeed, the lives of these people were indeed not as important as the integrity of the ruler of a country. Of course, this was also when the King of Qin valued his own integrity.

But the King of Qin really has a criminal record. It has not been long since the incident of King Zhao of Qin cheating King Huai of Chu. Is the King of Qin worthy of trusting?

Thinking of this, Zhu Hai couldn't help but shake his head and smiled bitterly. King Zhao of Qin exchanged his actions for King Huai of Chu, which is naturally worth it. How can he compare himself with King Huai of Chu?

The King of Qin should be credible.

"Okay, if the King of Qin can keep his promise, we are willing to surrender." Zhu Hai lowered his head and said.

And the moment Zhu Hai lowered his head, a faint voice had already reached Dian Qing's ears, but no one else heard it except him.

Dian Qing looked at Zhu Hai unexpectedly, but his face that had been practicing was really invulnerable to swords and guns would naturally not have such an expression.

"That's natural." Ying Zheng nodded.

"So, thank you King Qin." Zhu Hai knelt down on the ground, and signaled everyone wearing armored gate to put down their weapons.

The palace guards couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when they saw this. Although they were not afraid of death, they didn't want to die. What's more, if they continued to fight, the end of their defeat was destined. It would be fine if it was just their own death, but they had never been themselves. It was obviously a very good thing for the king to make these people surrender now.

Just when everything seemed to be about to end with a perfect end, something happened. Dianqing suddenly suddenly broke out and reached out to grab Zhu Hai in front of him, throwing it like Ying Zheng.

Zhu Hai's body, which was far taller than ordinary people, was thrown out like a doll version in Dian Qing's already inhumane hand, and Zhu Hai's hand was holding his sledgehammer that had once hammered and killed Jin Bi.

The incident happened so suddenly that when the palace guards responded, Zhu Hai, who was thrown away by Dian Qing, had already crossed their heads, and it was obvious that it was too late for them to return to help.

"It's really heroic." Ying Zheng exclaimed, as if he didn't care at all, the threat posed to him by Zhu Hai, who was about to fall dozens of steps in front of him.

The moment he touched the ground, Zhu Hai almost squeezed out all his strength and threw an iron hammer at Ying Zheng. More than ten years ago, he hammered and killed Jin Bi, the general of Wei at that time. Now, he also wants to use this method to let the King of Qin be buried with Xinling Jun.

Looking at the hammer whistling as big as a watermelon, Ying Zheng did not look panicked at all, and the wide sleeves behind him covered the hammer whistling.

Zhu Hai couldn't help but show a hint of mockery. The King of Qin was just panic and acted like a cover-up move in the face of the great horror between life and death.

But Zhu Hai's mockery was instantly frozen on his face. What did he see? The moment he saw the wide sleeves of your King of Qin, colliding with the speeding hammer, the hammer had disappeared without a trace. What kind of martial arts is this? Or is it not martial arts at all.

But at this time, Zhu Hai could not tolerate too much thinking. Seeing that the assassination failed, he rushed towards Ying Zheng regardless of the consequences. Even if there were many secrets on the King of Qin, he would not care about it at this time. Only by killing the King of Qin was his purpose.

This time was enough for Jingyu to come from under the bridge to support him. When Zhu Hai was about to rush to Ying Zheng, Jingyu's body, which was like a child compared to Zhu Hai, blocked Ying Zheng, and accompanied by a sharp sword light stabbed Zhu Hai's eyes.

Although this female killer, who is not old but has a lot of experience, naturally knows how to deal with a master like Zhu Hai who practices horizontal kung fu to the extreme. If they have any weaknesses, the possibility of eyes is undoubtedly great. As for other parts, it will only delay their own attack, which is completely useless.

The Jingyu sword light, which was defending the attack, flashed, and there was no scattered sword energy. It was only so fast that it was difficult to tell where the sword blade was stabbed.

Zhu Hai, the leader of the armored sect, met his opponent, even if he wanted to exchange injuries for injuries, Jingyu obviously would not give him a chance. What's more, he had no weapons at this time, and it was a bit pale in comparison for a while. Not to mention assassinating the King of Qin who was not far away, it was a problem to even defeat the female killer in front of him.

But there is still a chance in everything. Zhu Hai, who suppressed the restless, secretly exclaimed.

But time didn't give him a chance. The palace guards who used to surround the six elders of the peasant family had already arrived to reinforce, and they were the main force of the palace guards. After all, not everyone in the armored gate was like Dian Qing. Facing the palace guards who were about to have an absolute advantage in numbers, they were undoubtedly only facing a path of defeat.

With the arrival of reinforcements, the disciples of the armored sect gradually could not resist them. They died one by one under the sword of the guards. Zhu Hai, who was thinking of dying together, could not find any opportunity under Jingyu's attack.

What's more, why did the hammer, which was a must-kill attack, disappear in the King of Qin's sleeves, even more frightened Zhu Hai. Maybe they never had a chance.

Zhu Hai, who heard familiar screams from time to time, felt that his body was getting heavier and heavier, and his moves became slower.

Poison? Zhu Hai, who noticed his body abnormality, suddenly woke up. But when did he get poisoned? He tried hard to separate the sharp sword that stabbed his eyes again, but found that the skin that instinctively defended his opponent's sword blade was stabbed in by a sharp blade like normal flesh and blood. The thin blade pierced through the flesh and blood, penetrated the bone, broke out from the back of his hand, and stabbed into the eyes without decreasing force. Zhu Hai, who had already slowed down, had only had time to barely measure his head, and his skin was finally broken.

The left-handed troops of the armored gate without Dian Qing were soon wiped out by the palace guards. At this time, Ying Zheng was truly safe and did not have to use the last resort.

After all, I was too greedy and let the farmer's family be caught off guard tonight in order to wipe out the powerful families left by South Korea in Xinzheng City.

However, everything is worth it. Since then, Xinzheng will be able to clean up completely and legitimately. A fire has attracted all the officials, and the next step is to confiscate the family and exterminate the clan.

Everything is your own choice, but no wonder you are alone. Ying Zheng murmured to himself as he looked at the sky that had been reddened by the fire in the distance.

In the distant time and space, in an unknown world, a giant pink rabbit that was large enough to make beasts ashamed was looking at the hidden weapon in front of him as big as a stone, rubbing his drooping ears with his red eyes full of grievances.

It was attacked, and where were the people who attacked it?
Chapter completed!