Thirteen Swords of Qin Shizhi's Desperate Beginning

The palace, the prince's mansion.

On a long river and a pavilion, Ji Wuye and the fourth son Han Yu had been waiting for a long time, and it was Han Fei who ordered someone to invite them over in advance.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Ji Wuye's eyes were gloomy, and he crossed his arms and said mockingly: "Master Ninth is interested in inviting us here, it seems that the safety of the crown prince has been assured."

Han Fei smiled bitterly, and he could only smile bitterly.

The fourth son Han Yu said: "Lao Jiu called us here, probably to discuss countermeasures."

"My countermeasure is..."

Han Fei paused, bowed his hands and said: "If it is not good to rescue the prince in the end, I would like to ask the fourth brother and the general to speak a few words of kindness for me in front of my father."

Zhang Liang on the side snickered secretly when he heard the words, the Ninth Young Master was about to hold back his bad move again.

Han Yu frowned and said, "Old Jiu, don't you even have anything to do with Tianze!?"

Since Han Fei returned to China, he has solved cases one after another, and he has been working with strange people and strangers, successively deflated the night and made Ji Wuye incompetent and furious.

If the ninth brother, Han Fei, also finds Tianze troublesome, then it seems that this matter is really complicated.

Han Fei looked at Ji Wuye and said, "Tianze's behavior has become increasingly unpredictable, because he has most likely broken free from the shackles that bound him."

Ji Wuye's eyes froze, a little surprised that Han Fei knew the "shackles" in Tianze's body.

"Shackles?" Han Yu asked, "What does Lao Jiu mean by this?!"

Han Fei pretended to be frowning, and said, "I have a friend who learned a piece of information when he was rescuing Honglian. People planted Gu worms in Tianze's body, and they need a special antidote every once in a while to make the Gu worms fall into a deep sleep." , to prevent the Gu worms in the body from devouring the essence and blood of the heart."

Ji Wuye opened his eyes suddenly, his sharpness flashed away, and he thought, "How did Han Fei know such top-secret news? Is the so-called friend he is talking about Wei Zhuang or Li Changqing?"

Han Fei continued: "According to my friend's fight with Tianze, he speculates that Tianze is very likely to recover his full strength, and his half-level cultivation base can explode at full strength, without worrying about Gu worms swallowing essence and blood."

"Tianze, we have found a solution."

Ji Wuye turned around and asked, "Why is that friend of yours so sure?"

Han Fei smiled and took out a medicine bottle.

As soon as the medicine bottle came out, Ji Wuye's eyes froze suddenly, and he believed it in his heart.

Seeing this medicine bottle, Han Fei didn't need to explain anymore, because it was exactly the porcelain bottle that Bai Yifei used to prepare Gu worms, and Ji Wuye had seen it with his own eyes.

"Hey-"

Han Fei sighed and said: "Tianze has broken free from the shackles, and his next behavior will be even more unpredictable. Although we don't know who released him, but now, he may not be able to survive alone."

Tianze got out of trouble, instantly got rid of his identity as a chess piece, and also controlled some unknown secrets of Yemu, those secrets could instead become the sharp blade of Tianze's revenge.

Ji Wuye's eyes showed fear and anger, the anger towards Tianze, and the anger towards Bai is not the so-called "Miaoqi". He doesn't like the feeling that things are out of control.

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In the General's Mansion, Ji Wuye stepped into the gate with a look of displeasure and evil spirit.

All the soldiers, all the servants did not dare to make any strange noises, for fear of being skinned and convulsed by Ji Wuye, a moody tiger.

In the lobby, Ji Wuye sat down and ordered: "Baifeng, you go to the Bloody Cloak Fort and ask Bai Yifei to come down the mountain, just say that the general has something important to discuss."

"Hmph, this guy lives on the top of the Bat Mountain all the year round, and he doesn't feel suffocated when he lives in a place where there is no scorching sun all the year round."

Bai Feng lowered his head and cupped his fists, and said in command: "Yes, General."

-

On the outskirts of the royal capital, under the Bat Mountain, in the jungle, Li Changqing had a sword hanging from his waist, and he was wearing the Bone Erosion Demon Sword, but he did not carry the sapphire sword case this time.

The purpose of entering Blood Cloak Castle this time is to steal the Gu mother, not to fight. Carrying a sword box has a slight impact on speed and movement.

Beside Li Changqing was Tang Qilao of Qijuetang, and the old man in his seventies was following several disciples, and there were disciples of Qijuetang nearby to guard him.

Li Changqing looked at the thick fog on the top of the mountain, the setting sun slanted on the earth, but the Blood Cloak Fort was still dark, he asked: "How much do you know about Blood Cloak Fort?"

Tang Qi also raised his head, staring at the top of Qianzhang Mountain with both eyes, and said slowly: "Blood Cloth Castle, Xinzheng, the capital of the king, is the most legendary place."

"The previous owner of this fortress was a woman. She is the only Marquis in Korea. She has a beautiful face, is youthful, and has eyes that can dim the starry sky. There are countless dead souls under the red and white swords."

"It is said that the Korean court at that time was respected by a woman, and the Korean court and the public were all kneeling under the majesty of the blood castle, kneeling under the azure blue dress."

Li Changqing asked again: "What about Bai Yifei?"

Tang Qi thought for a while, and said: "Twenty years ago, Bai Yifei was the hereditary Marquis of Blood Clothes. At that time, he was already a general who destroyed the city, and he was dressed in white clothes floating above all the officials. respect."

Li Changqing frowned and said, "20 years ago!?"

"Although I knew that Bai Yifei must be quite old, I didn't expect that he was already a famous general 20 years ago."

Tang Qi is an old man in Korea, an old man in the army. He is about sixty years old. He has seen a lot of wind and rain, and he has also seen Bai Yifei several times, even if he just watched from afar.

Tang Qi paused and said: "Twenty years ago, Bai Yifei was already the pinnacle of the ninth rank of martial arts, a top-notch swordsman. It is said that he had stagnated at this level for several years until the Battle of Baiyue started."

Li Changqing whispered to himself: "Even if Bai is not a peerless genius, he should be 25 or 30 years old when his cultivation reaches the peak of the ninth rank. If he stagnates for several years, then he should be at least [-] years old."

"At the age of 30, he led an army to conquer Baiyue, dressed in white clothes that turned into blood, his cultivation improved by leaps and bounds, his appearance stagnated at the peak, and he has not aged a bit for more than ten years."

"30 years old, 16 years old, Bai Yifei's age is at least 46, maybe even fifty."

Tang Qi nodded and said: "Li Shaoxia's speculation is reasonable."

"The blood-clothed castle's family-inherited secret technique does have the miraculous effect of making people youthful. However, the price is the pure yin blood of a perfect woman."

"The last question is also the one I am most interested in." Li Changqing asked, "Where did Bai Yifei's mother go? Is it alive or dead?"

Tang Qi shook his head and said, "I don't know."

"About this point, no one in South Korea knows, maybe no one knows except Bai Yifei."

Li Changqing was a little disappointed. As a fan of Qin Shiman, he was very interested in Bai Yifei's mother, a legendary beauty decades ago.

At this time, Li Changqing said, "Someone is here."

Tang Qi waved his hand lightly when he heard the words, and more than a dozen Qijuetang disciples all around retreated into the jungle.

Li Changqing looked hundreds of meters away, in the Bat Mountain, on a sloping avenue, two armored soldiers wearing white armor were walking on one left and one right.

In the setting sun, thick fog, and in the middle of the mountain road, a slender figure descended from the mortal world. This person was dressed in blood, fluttering in the wind, and his white hair swayed with the wind.

Beside Xue Yihou, the young Bai Feng followed step by step. Beside Bai Yifei, he felt mysterious, powerful, secretive, and suffocating. Obedience was the only thing he could do.

Li Changqing watched Bai Yifei go down the mountain, stepped into the car, and walked slowly away under the guard of two cavalry, heading for the General's Mansion.

"Tang Qi, you can withdraw now."

Tang Qi cupped his fists and said, "Yes."

Li Changqing has a graceful figure, standing on the top of a tree in a green shirt, the evening glow dissipates, and night covers the world, the time has come.

Swish!
When the strong wind blows and the green smoke flashes, Li Changqing is already ten feet away. The trees on both sides are flying backwards. Where is the legend?"