Thirteen Swords of Qin Shizhi's Desperate Beginning

Three days passed in a blink of an eye.

At noon that day, Xinzheng Wangdu, the outer gate of the west city, went west ten miles.

Zhang Kaidi, the prime minister of South Korea, is the fifth prime minister of the Zhang family. Their Zhang family has long been synonymous with the prime ministers of South Korea, and they share weal and woe with the Korean royal family.

Five generations of the Zhang family served as prime ministers of South Korea, witnessing the rise and fall of South Korea.

In Zhang Kaidi's generation, the Kingdom of Han was aging day by day, and became the weakest country among the seven heroes of the Warring States Period.

As the saying goes, a weak country has no diplomacy.

In terms of diplomatic relations among the seven countries, South Korea has been in a state of frustration.

For example, now, as the prime minister of South Korea, Zhang Kaidi personally led the guard of honor out of the city ten miles to welcome the envoy sent by Qin to South Korea, an unknown person.

Not only that, Zhang Kaidi had to go out of the city to meet him in advance, and he had been waiting for half an hour.

Obviously, he had already calculated the time and roughly made an appointment with the envoy of Qin State on the time and place to meet, but the other party was "slow" for half an hour, making him wait for a long time.

At this time, a soldier reined in his horse and came, dismounted and clasped his fists to report: "Master Xiangguo, the envoy of Qin has arrived."

Hearing the words with open eyes, his face sank like water, and he waved his hands: "The guard of honor raises the flag to welcome the Qin envoys."

"No." The ceremonial guard behind him ordered.

Soon, a group of armored soldiers escorting a chariot and horse came slowly. The first thing that caught the eye was a black dragon flag, the black dragon flag of Qin State, a flag that made the six eastern countries fear.

Hundreds of armor guards left and right, and the envoys came forward in chariots and horses, and stopped ten feet away from the open ground.

The ground was silent for a while, the Qin envoy did not get off the chariot, everything was silent, hundreds of armored soldiers were silent, the breeze was blowing in the mountains and forests, it was extraordinarily quiet.

Taking a deep breath, he clasped his fists open and said, "The prime minister of South Korea came to welcome the envoy of Qin."

Qin envoy Che Jia did not respond.

The anger of the open ground rises from the heart, but Qin is a big country, the Qin of tigers and wolves, with millions of soldiers, and Qinchuan is the most powerful country in the world for eight hundred miles, with mighty soldiers.

Taking a deep breath in his heart, he opened his face and said calmly: "The prime minister of South Korea came to welcome the envoy of Qin."

Still no response.

The centurion of the state of Qin noticed something was wrong. According to his understanding, the envoy is not an arrogant person, but a humble and polite person. He once studied in Jixia Academy of Qi State and was a half-Confucian student.

The centurion buckled the car and said in a low voice, "My lord envoy, Mr. Zhang, the prime minister of Korea, is here."

There was still no response, and the centurion had a bad feeling.

At this time, strands of blood flowed in the carriage, and flowed near the axle. The centurion exclaimed and lifted the curtain: "My lord envoy!"

The centurion lifted the veil and saw that he was stunned. The good envoy had already died, his pupils were dilated, his seven orifices were bleeding, and his face was full of horror, as if he had died of poisoning.

Seeing this with an open face, he was shocked: "Not good."

The envoy of the Qin State died in the territory of South Korea, and died in the area under the jurisdiction of the South Korean king's capital ten miles away. In any case, South Korea must take the blame and give an account to Qin's iron cavalry.

"Hahaha……"

Tian Ze had already stood on the carriage at some point, with six snake skull chains swaying, surrounded by wisps of black true energy, ragged cloth, long blue hair, slender and fit figure, and a pair of light red snake eyes.

"Qin's envoy died in South Korea, what will you give to Qin?"

Tian Ze laughed loudly, very proud of his masterpiece.

Whether it's nightfall or Han Wang'an, they must give Qin a satisfactory explanation, otherwise Qin's iron cavalry will approach the city, South Korea will be in danger, and the overthrow will only happen overnight.

He opened his mouth and said loudly: "Quick, quickly capture and kill this person."

As long as we take down Tianze, take down this murderer in full view, at least half of the confession will be given.

"Ka Ka Ka..." The sound of the machine gun continued, three hundred soldiers, one hundred crossbowmen, arrows swishing like rain, flew across the sky and shot straight at Tianze.

Tianze laughed loudly: "Hahaha, you should save your bow and crossbow to deal with Qin's iron cavalry."

Boom!

The powerful zhenqi exploded, the six snake skull chains whirled and shook, countless arrows flew backwards, Tian Ze's figure flashed, and he turned into a ball of black zhenqi and escaped into the forest.

Above the sky, thousands of miles of condensed clouds, dark clouds gathered, and thunder exploded.

There was a bang, and there was a thunder on the ground. The first rain fell from the sky, and then countless raindrops fell one after another, and the torrential rain poured down.

The centurion of the Qin State said coldly: "Master Zhang, this matter will be reported one by one at the end. If you can't catch the murderer, then let me go to Han to arrest the real murderer myself."

"Retreat!" The centurion gave an order, and hundreds of Qin troops retreated one after another.

He turned around openly, the sky was gloomy, and his face was solemn, and he whispered to himself: "The wind and rain are precarious in our home and country!"

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South Korea cold palace.

On an island in the middle of the lake, a man and a woman practice swordsmanship.

Li Changqing used a sheathless sword, and Honglian used her own saber. Even if the dignified Korean princess, her saber is not the top of the world's famous swords, it is also a high-quality sword.

Counting today, it was Li Changqing's fourth day teaching Honglian swordsmanship.

Li Changqing's figure is strong and vigorous, and his true energy is surging. He dances with his sword moves, and the slender sword draws strands of true energy.

"The first form of Qinglian Sword Song, Qinglian is unique!"

As soon as the long sword is out, he can advance and retreat freely, and the "Qinglian True Qi" that has been stored for a long time turns into a sword energy, killing the enemy must die, and attacking the enemy must be saved.

Li Changqing changed his sword move and taught: "The second style of Qinglian sword song, one lotus dryness."

"This style pursues the ingenious integration and application of internal strength and energy, four or two pulls a thousand catties, and borrows the strength of the enemy to return it to the enemy, so as to remain invincible."

Hong Lian followed her to learn, and when she reached the second move, she had no choice but to stop. Her true energy and swordsmanship attainments were not enough to perform this sword move.

"The third form of Qinglian Sword Song, infinite lotus ring."

Li Changqing continued: "This sword, the sword energy forms a circle, and the rings are intertwined. The sword energy circulates and regenerates endlessly. It forms a formation by itself. It can be attacked when advancing, and it can be defended when retreating."

"what!"

With a wave of the unsheathed sword in his hand, surging true energy swept out, and the sword energy became round and endless, and the light waves of sword energy burst out, smashing a mass of ten feet high rock in an instant, bursting out with amazing power.

The power of this sword is enough to strangle a first-class master who has just entered.

This kind of swordsmanship has already ranked among the top swordsmanship, and can be called the top swordsmanship.

"call!"

Li Changqing stood with his sword in his hand, his left hand moved his dantian, turned around and said to Honglian after the energy dissipated: "At present, I have only created these three swords, and I have taught you all of them, so you can understand."

Honglian said seriously with a pretty face: "Don't worry, I will definitely practice more, so that I can integrate my true energy and sword power as soon as possible, so that I can retract and release freely."

The girl admired Li Changqing more and more. With her knowledge of reading the royal family's secret books, how can she not see the power of Qinglian Sword, which is definitely an extremely powerful sword technique.

Li Changqing looked at the sky, there were dark clouds and thunder was brewing.

"Let's be here today."

The sapphire sword case opened its screen, and the long sword without sheath danced gorgeous sword flowers and returned to the sword case.

"I'm back!"

Li Changqing's body is as light as the wind, and the spirit crane body method is used, just like a crane walking in the sky, light, refined, elegant, and no trace can be found.

Honglian watched Li Changqing disappear in Lianhu, and stood alone on the sandbar for a long time.

Purple Orchid

As soon as Li Changqing came back, he heard an explosive news, which was unexpected and reasonable.