Hundreds of masters and swordsmen from Yan and Zhao gathered together, and there were even masters from various countries who were invited by hundreds of families to hide in the world. Each of them was the top celebrity in Zhuxia decades ago.
If they took action, they would be able to catch him easily. However, the scene in front of them seemed to have played a huge joke on them. Only three people came out of the house.
But these three people blocked the entire school of thought, especially Master Yangsheng, who they had high hopes for. They thought they could defeat Xuan Qingzi, the most powerful Taoist Tianzong, but... they never expected that they would.
This is the result.
As long as Taoist Xuan Qingzi does not exist, there will be a huge gap in the top experts around Qin Wangzheng, and their goal of this trip will be achieved instantly.
But at this moment, in the eyes of hundreds of masters who were watching from a distance, on the scarlet street covered with broken arms and limbs, the most powerful Master Yang Sheng was violently killed by the Taoist Tianzong Xuan Qingzi with a sword. Later, he was also
Before they could react, the other two top warriors were also killed.
Gongsun Li, Han Shen, and Lu Goujian, who had been looking at the situation in front of the house in the restaurant, looked horrified and in disbelief. They stood up unconsciously, their eyes focused on one place, and they kept whispering.
"Master Yang Sheng... died like this?"
Han Shen's steady eyes widened. He knew about Master Yangsheng from the mouth of the hero Lu Goujian. The warrior who could be praised by the hero Lu Goujian has now fallen under the opponent's sword.
Taoist Xuan Qingzi looks young, but his strength is really unparalleled?
Holding hands tightly, Master Yang Sheng, Master Qu Lei, and Master Zou Jiu died in the hands of Xuan Qingzi one after another, and the famous sword was taken away.
Judging from the situation of the fight with the black and white swordsman, although the opponent can be suppressed, if Xuan Qingzi joins, the outcome is uncertain.
"This...how is it possible? Master Yangsheng said that Master Yangsheng is only one step away from enlightenment and return. Could it be that Taoist Xuan Qingzi has already entered that realm? He is only so old, how is it possible?"
Compared to Gongsun Li and Han Shen, Lu Goujian was more shocked and disbelieving. It was precisely because he knew the strength of Master Yangsheng that he was so confident in the other party.
Master Zhongshan Fuzi once said that even if he fights with Yang Sheng, the outcome is unpredictable, and Master is already close to the state of enlightenment and return. Could it be that the inheritance of Taoist Tianzong really surpasses hundreds of schools!
Now only the great hero Zhao Zhen of the Zhao Kingdom is left. Although he is strong, the black and white swordsman is not weak either. Xuan Qingzi is sweeping the formation beside him, and Guigu Gainei is already slaughtering the other hundreds of masters.
If this continues, the hundreds of disciples on this trip will be more dangerous than the Wild King's city before years!
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"Ninth Young Master, Young Master Shang has left?"
In Zilanxuan, which is also located in the north area of the city, in front of the window of the quiet room on the second floor, if you climb up and look far away, you can vaguely see the movement in front of the previous house, and you can sense it a little bit.
Han Fei, who was dressed in purple and brocade robes, was holding a jasper wine bottle and savoring the fine wine. His handsome face had no trace of the past unruliness, and his bohemian demeanor was no longer visible, leaving only long-lasting contemplation.
A young man in a light green brocade robe next to him bowed his hands, glanced at the other three people in the room, and took a step forward to break the silence in the room. If that person had never left, the room would not be like this at this moment.
"With the departure of Qin Wangzheng, South Korea will face a great threat. In the Yewang city before the age of 18, hundreds of families were in chaos, and Qin Wangzheng ordered a massacre of the city."
"Today, the King of Han acquiesced and did not say anything in the country. This is not a good thing for the Qin King's government?"
The close-fitting purple dress is enchanting, and the high purple boots are on the floor. Although the son of a rich man cannot sit down in the hall, since the news has come out, according to South Korea's tradition of serving Qin with courtesy in recent years, some action should be taken.
But there is no action in Xinzheng. For the king, what the other side sees is the result, and pale explanations are powerless. Qin General Meng Wu and Chen Bingzhao have a hundred thousand soldiers. As long as they are willing, they can annex hundreds of miles of South Korea.
land.
Meiyu spoke softly and looked at Han Fei with a smile on her face. No matter who caused the chaos in Xinzheng, it was ultimately resolved by the owner of Xinzheng, King Han. I wonder how King Han would handle such a result.
Although the general Ji Wuye died, the night still exists, the four evil generals still exist, and the birds are vulnerable, but South Korea's military power is still on the sidelines. At this juncture, South Korea still loses.
"Maybe he won't do this for the time being!"
Facing the gazes of Zhang Liang and Zi Nu, Han Fei smiled bitterly and drank the wine in his hand. Who would have thought that the small Xinzheng would be divided into so many forces.
I just received news that the prince accidentally fell into the water and died, and the mastermind behind it was nothing more than a direct descendant of the royal family.
The Fifth Generation Prime Minister looked on with open eyes and cold eyes. Ji Wuye's death should be excellent news for him.
At night, the leader was gone, and the blood-clad Hou Bai was rampaging across Xinzheng. The white-armored troops appeared randomly everywhere in Xinzheng. Soon after, the Chu State in the south was afraid of a massive attack.
In the palace, the trendy banshee and soft jade are warm and fragrant. The father is immersed in it, and the affairs of the country are in ruins.
Although the Chuan Dynasty has gained a firm foothold in Xinzheng, it still has too little time and cannot truly compete with strength. It can only use its resourcefulness to get both sides. If it is like the Qin State, it should be overwhelmed by the glorious momentum.
"perhaps?"
Wei Zhuang, who was sitting in black clothes and kneeling in front of Tiao An, had always had such a cold expression, with a golden forehead protector and hair tied up. Hearing Han Fei's words, he responded with disdain. Perhaps - these two words seem so different now.
So powerless.
Wei Zhuang's merciless and biting words made Han Fei even more embarrassed, and the spacious quiet room fell into silence again.
"Perhaps, there is someone who can give us the answer!"
Suddenly, the eyes of the purple girl who was holding a copper pot and pouring wine for everyone again lit up. In the depths of her eyes, which were full of infinite charm, she seemed to have thought of something. Her graceful figure swayed and placed the wine pot on the table.
On top of that, he didn't stay in the room, but just closed the door and went out.
At the same moment, in an elegant room on the third floor of Zilan Pavilion, the music of the piano was lingering, with an endless aftertaste. As I listened to it closer, I felt a sense of tranquility, which made no matter how many boring things and troubles I had in my heart, they would all disappear.
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Pushing the door open, a quiet and elegant girl was sitting on her knees by the window playing the piano. The gorgeous and exquisite sound outside the room before was flowing out from the ordinary lyre. The girl was wearing a white dress, and her silky hair was spread around.
Behind her, a bunch of black hair hangs down on both sides of her temples, and her hair is tied up with a silver jeweled chain, making the girl look even more elegant.
The slender white jade hands played on the bed harp, and invisible rhythms were mixed in it. Listening to the sound of the door, the sound slowly dispersed. After a few breaths, the girl placed her hands on the bed harp and raised her head to look at the visitor.
"Sister Purple Girl."
There was a trace of curiosity in the depths of her pure and flawless eyes. Ever since sister Nongyu left Zilanxuan, sister Zinu had rarely come to her place. Now, she was facing her figure and speaking softly.
"I heard Mr. Zhou say that you are about to leave Zilanxuan."
Zi Nu held a wooden tray in her hands, with a lavender wine bottle and two lavender jade cups displayed on it. She walked to the table where Yun Shu was, took down the jade cup, and held it in her hands.
A large purple wine pot, with streams of sweet lavender scent pouring out of it.
"This is the orchid fruit brew that I personally brewed. It's very suitable for us girls, Yun Shu, come and try it."
The lavender liquid floated in the jade cup, as crystal clear as amber, and a scent that was very different from the fragrance of wine poured into his nose. Looking at the jade cup handed over by Zi Nu, Yun Shu's soft and elegant face
He was startled for a moment, then nodded slightly.
"Thank you sister Zinu."
The body slowly moved forward, taking the jade cup from Zi Nu's hands with both hands, and smiled gently at it.
"Speaking of which, Yun Shu, you have also stayed in Zilanxuan for more than a month, and your piano skills have improved greatly. Now that you are leaving, I am really reluctant to leave. Speaking of which, do you know where you will go after leaving Xinzheng?"
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He also responded to Yun Shu with a faint smile, holding a jade cup in both hands, with the purple cardamom reflecting out, looking quite mysterious and full of temptation. While drinking slowly, he looked towards Yun Shu.
It seemed like a question, but to Yun Shu, he heard the hidden meaning. His beautiful eyes moved, and he took a sip of the orchid fruit juice. The sweet nectar passed through his throat, which was very refreshing. Then, he looked at Zi Nu quietly.