The time was slowly approaching noon, and the scorching sun above our heads was getting hotter and hotter. The hundreds of masters and Yanzhao swordsmen who had been waiting around the house for a long time could not wait.
They kept moving back and forth around the house, focusing their gazes on it, not daring to relax at all. Even Han Shen, Gongsun Li, and Lu Goujian were the same. Due to their cultivation, they did not lean forward.
Too tight.
However, I was able to get a glimpse of the movements of the hundreds of people who came around. I was sitting in the restaurant drinking tea. Suddenly, the entire house was shocked by the many walkers who seemed to be no one around.
The door of the house they had been staring at for a long time slowly opened, and two people walked out of it. One was a handsome noble man in purple robes, and the other was in black brocade and gold clothing, with a cold look on his face.
Riding on a carriage that had already parked in front of the door, ignoring the many strange pedestrians in front of the door, he drove away on his own. The horses roared, the crisp sound of running was extremely clear, and a faint smoke rose and disappeared.
The end of the road.
"Han Fei, the ninth son of King Han, and the swordsman beside him!"
When the swordsmen from all over the world who had been in Xinzheng for many days saw this, those with knowledge whispered that they were not the target of this trip, and that the other party had a distinguished status. In Xinzheng, if they killed the Korean royal family, they would undoubtedly be against the entire South Korea.
Today, the fact that they could stay here and have the opportunity to attack King Qin was Korea's tacit approval. They did not dare to take action and just let Han Fei and Guigu Weizhuang leave.
Although I don't understand why the nine sons of King Han might be related to that tyrant, that is no longer important. What is important is that if their news is correct, there are others in the courtyard now.
That person is their real target.
"Han Fei! King Qin Yingzheng!"
"Interestingly, the person who can make Qin Wangzheng condescend to come to Xinzheng to meet him in person is actually him. Based on his recent performance in Xinzheng, he may have the qualifications."
Xueyi Hou, who was also overlooking the house from a tall building in the distance, also saw the departure of Han Fei and the descendant of Guigu. People who could make the Qin Dynasty pay attention to them, the next Xinzheng may be even more important.
interesting.
The White Armor Army is scattered in the northern area of the city and can gather at any time. As long as the situation there changes, they can look for opportunities to enter the field. If the goal is achieved, Ye Mu will be stronger than before.
At the same time, in an area east of Xinzheng City, a luxury carriage pulled by a famous horse passed a stone bridge. Suddenly, the bridge collapsed and the carriage sank to the bottom of the water, no longer alive.
"Didn't you say that Qin Wangzheng is inside? You haven't come out for so long. Are you planning to live here?"
After waiting for another stick of incense, the closed door of the house did not open again. This scene made the experts who had been waiting impatiently frown.
According to accurate information, Qin Wangzheng is indeed in Xinzheng, and is currently in this house. Now the nine sons of King Han have left, but Qin Wangzheng still has not appeared. Perhaps few people in the scene have seen Qin Wangzheng, but there are
The existence of Qin Wangzheng's identity can be confirmed.
If the other party is planning to stay in Xinzheng for a long time, it is simply impossible. When the news comes out, everyone has to find a way to leave. Although Qin Wangzheng is supreme, he is also a human being. People have life and death. When a person dies, everything is gone.
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"Is it possible that there is a secret passage in this house that can be exited from another place?"
Suddenly, a possible situation appeared in the minds of hundreds of people. This house seemed to be something that ordinary people could not own. Even so, the possibility of having a secret passage became even greater.
For a time, this news spread and was quickly passed on to the other hundreds of masters and Yanzhao swordsmen. If this is really the case, then their wait here will be fruitless.
Without any hesitation, a master with excellent qinggong jumped up and headed towards the interior of the house. The son of a rich man could not sit down in the hall, and they had no grasp of the city of the wild king before his age.
This time, I have to keep it no matter what!
Bang! Bang! Bang!
However, the next moment, just as several experts who thought they were good at light skills had just entered the wall of the house, several large heads were thrown out in the blink of an eye, and a bloody ruddy mist passed through the void, one after another.
The eyes that were never closed showed the horror just now.
Like a few gravels, it fell on the street in front of the house, making a dull sound and leaving a few bright red traces on the bright bluestone.
However, these fresh heads are also like a few pebbles falling on a honeycomb. The consequence of shaking the honeycomb is that it will face the siege of all wasps. This is exactly the reason at this moment.
Phew! Phew! Phew!
How could the masters from all over the world, who had already lost their patience, endure it? Faint mysterious lights appeared one after another. They held the blades of swords in their hands and quickly stepped forward. The swords and swords flashed, and they smashed the door of the house directly and broke into it.
On the walls on both sides, warriors with strong and weak cultivation levels also jumped into it. Just after taking a breath, the masters from hundreds of schools who entered from the walls on both sides once again rolled down their heads.
above the street.
The dozens of masters from hundreds of schools who entered from the main entrance of the house were enveloped by the powerful black and white sword energy. The sword light was unrivaled. In an instant, their bodies were torn into pieces, and scarlet blood flowed out.
It flows inside and outside the gate of the house.
"You... are too weak!"
Holding both black and white blades, one behind the other, the black and white mysterious light on the body is shrouded, and the unparalleled kendo aura surrounds him. As a swordsman of the generation, his sharpness and murderous intent reappear today.
Wearing coarse linen clothes, stepping on the blood still flowing under his feet, his seemingly decadent face revealed a trace of extreme bloodlust, his messy hair was randomly blown by the wind, and he stood in front of the house with a sword, looking at this moment
Hundreds of masters and swordsmen from Yan and Zhao have gathered here.
It seems...it's been a long time since I had a good rest.
"Ten years ago, you invaded the Qin State and killed my wife and children. Today it is your blood to pay for it!"
He raised his head to the sky and roared, his whole body was shrouded in extremely rich black and white mysterious light, the black and white double blades in his hands bloomed with more dazzling sword light, the roar was scattered in the void, his body flashed, he did it to his heart's content, enjoying the pleasure of killing.
Every time the sword was swung, someone was bleeding. No matter it was a warrior at the innate level of Hunyuan or a warrior who had just entered the realm of gods, they were no match for the enemy. In an instant, the door of the house turned into a hell-like existence.
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"Mr. Gai Nie, since you have already taken action, why stop?"
The sound of incomparable screams swirled, mixed with endless pain, endless unwillingness, endless wailing... However, the final outcome was still the same.
On the wall on the right side of the house, at some point, two figures stood quietly on it, looking at Guigu Gainei beside them, watching the long sword with drops of blood flowing in his hand, smiling slightly, and standing with one hand on his side,