Thirteen Swords of Qin Shizhi's Desperate Beginning

Around the carriage, armored soldiers surrounded it.

Dozens of Janissaries stepped forward with spears in hand.

The curtain of the carriage was lifted, and a handsome man walked out, wearing a blue and white gown, long hair draped over his shoulders, a body like a javelin, a cold face, and a saber in his hand.

As soon as the young man stood on the front of the car, a powerful and piercing murderous aura overflowed, and the guards around couldn't help but retreat.

He stepped off the front of the car and jumped to the ground with a light jump. The soldiers on the side immediately took a few steps back. They didn't dare to look directly at this man's eyes. His eyes were like sharp swords, which made people's eyes hurt.

Ji Wuye came on horseback, raised his right hand slowly, and pointed his weapon, the eight-foot knife, at this person. His face was slightly concentrating, and he asked, "Who are you?"

The young man said indifferently: "My servant, Gai Nie!"

slam
The soldiers all around took a few steps back collectively, in constant shock.

"Gene!?"

"It's him, the number one swordsman in Qin."

"It is rumored that this person once fought against a top expert in the free realm, and he was slightly better with the ghost valley's unique hundred-step flying sword. He can be called a peerless arrogance."

"..."

Ji Wuye got off his horse and stepped forward: "Gai Nie, the chief swordsmanship instructor beside Qin Wang Yingzheng, you are not in Xianyang, why did you come to South Korea?"

Gai Nie faced Ji Wuye directly, and there were countless hundreds of armored soldiers, still standing still, calm and composed, and asked: "Then why did General Ji stop my carriage?"

Ji Wuye snorted coldly: "The general received a secret report that the criminal who killed the former Qin envoy was hiding in a carriage. All the vehicles will be investigated tonight."

"Mr. Gai, please cooperate with the investigation and hand over the sword."

Ge Nie narrowed his eyes.

After handing over the saber, his combat power was instantly weakened by more than half; for him, even a wooden sword in hand was definitely better than fists and kicks.

Gai Nie's right hand slowly stretched out, approaching the hilt of the sword continuously.

Ji Wuye smiled smugly, as long as Ge Nie drew his sword, it would prove that the target was in the car, and the next step would be much easier, directly besieged and killed in the name of the rebellious party.

"Hehehe—" At this moment, mocking laughter came from the carriage.

"South Korea's way of hospitality is really unusual."

Ji Wuye's eyes narrowed: "This voice seems to be..."

Sure enough, the curtain was lifted, and Li Si stepped in without getting angry.

Ji Wuye thought: "It's Li Si, this general has been tricked!"

The two fought with each other, Li Si used Qin's power to overwhelm them, then returned to the chariot with a sneer and sneer, Ge Nie drove away, leaving only Ji Wuye with a face full of anger.

Soon, another team came back to report.

General Pi clasped his fists and said, "Report to the General, the other car will only have the Ninth Young Master and the guest Qing Wei Zhuang from the Ninth Young Master's residence."

During the Warring States period, the princes of the royal family liked to attract customers. Han Fei had a close relationship with Wei Zhuang.

Ji Wuye gripped the weapon tightly, his finger bones creaked, and snorted coldly, "Han Fei, you're lucky this time."

"withdraw!"

Ji Wuye waved his hand and ordered his horse to retreat.

Hundreds of armored soldiers lined up in formation, two people side by side, lined up in a [-]-meter-long line.

The last two soldiers quietly left the line and walked into an alley.

In the dark alley, the two walked side by side.

Ying Zhengchang breathed a sigh of relief: "Mr. Changqing's plan is very clever. I expect Ji Wuye to think about it, and he will never expect us to pretend to be the Imperial Guard in a hurry."

Li Changqing took off his helmet with his left hand, revealed a handsome face, and said with a light smile, "This is called darkness under the lamp. In the dark, the light can certainly illuminate the entire room, but under the oil lamp is the only place where the light cannot illuminate."

Ying Zheng nodded and said, "It's a good trick to go dark under the lights. This trick can also be used in field warfare. It seems that Mr. Changqing has also dabbled in the art of war."

Li Changqing's eyes froze suddenly, the Bone Corrosion Demon Sword was unsheathed, and the sword light flashed past Ying Zheng's side.

Facing the sudden sharp sword and Li Changqing's sudden attack, Ying Zheng's eyes were still deep, his expression was still calm, and his posture was still steady.

Swish!
The tip of the sword brushed against Ying Zheng's helmet and stabbed a bee.

Li Changqing sneered and said: "Ba Linglong, Xunfeng."

"Master Shang, your whereabouts have been exposed."

"This?!" Ying Zheng was taken aback for a moment, and said, "This is impossible. Except for Mr. Han Fei, Li Si, Guigu Shuangjian, and Mister, no one else knows the whereabouts of the widow."

"This ingenious plan of dark under the lamp was originally thought up by you, sir."

Li Changqing glanced at Ying Zheng's hand holding the sword, and said calmly: "Usually holding a sword, only the strength of the wrist is enough to balance the sword."

"Only people who have been holding a very long saber tightly all year round need to press the scabbard with their thumbs to balance the blade."

Li Changqing continued: "I heard that Bai Qi conquered Yingdu of Chu State, won the Eight Swords of the King of Yue and the great sage of Chu State, Qu Yuan's sword Tianwen, and paid tribute to King Zhaoxiang of Qin."

"When King Zhaoxiang of Qin saw Tianwen, he couldn't put it down, so he wore a sword close to his body. Since King Zhaoxiang of Qin, successive kings of Qin have used Tianwen as their personal sword."

"It is said that Tianwen is three points longer than ordinary famous swords. You need to press the scabbard with your thumb to balance the sword. Mr. Shang's sword holding posture?"

Ying Zheng's complexion changed, he lowered his head slightly, his right thumb was pressed on the scabbard as expected, he subconsciously forgot that when he left the palace, the saber Tian Wenjian stayed in the palace.

"But……"

Ying Zheng's complexion changed again, and he said, "But, the only person who knows my secret of holding a sword is Chang'an Jun Chengjiao, and he is already dead."

Li Changqing put on the helmet, and said indifferently: "King Qin doesn't know that Ba Linglong has a mysterious technique that can devour other people's spiritual consciousness."

"Since Chang'an Jun Chengjiao died at the hands of Ba Linglong, it is only natural that his consciousness was swallowed by Ba Linglong."

Ying Zheng nodded and said, "I see."

Upon hearing this, Ying Zheng immediately changed his sword-holding posture, and said curiously, "It seems that Mr. Changqing knows more secrets than Liusha and the others."

Li Changqing smiled and said, "Mr. Shang, please."

The two left immediately.

An hour later, Zilanxuan.

In the courtyard of Zilanxuan's back house, Ying Zheng stood with his hands behind his back.

There are four people in total, Li Changqing, Zi Nu, Ying Zheng and Gai Nie.

Li Changqing sat cross-legged, Wei Zhuang pushed the door in and brought Li Changqing's sapphire sword box back to him.

Wei Zhuang and Gai Nie looked at each other, seeming to sense the bad atmosphere.

Han Fei was behind Wei Zhuang, and just before he got in, he heard Li Changqing's voice: "Brother Han, I have some bad news for you."

Han Fei was taken aback when he heard the words, what bad news.

buzzing...

The bees galloped into Zilan Pavilion.

The purple girl's light-colored eyes flashed sharply, her jade hands shook her fingers, and the flying needle shot out with a hidden weapon, hitting each bee with precision.

Then a bee was about to leave. Zi Nu's eyes were quick and her hands were quick. The flying needle hit the stone pavilion on the ground, turned a corner and flew out, successfully intercepting the bee that was about to leave the garden.

Zi Nu said indifferently: "The bad news for Li Changqing is that we will not be considered exposed until the enemy finds out that the nearby bees are missing."

Han Fei rubbed his nose helplessly.

It's safe for the time being, but once Sunda bee recalls all the bees, except for the Zilanxuan area, they will definitely be exposed, and now it's just a delay.

Han Fei frowned and said, "Mr. Shang, what do you think about this matter?"

Li Changqing poured a glass of wine, drank it slowly, and then said: "My monk already knows the answer to this question."

"Oh?" Everyone looked over curiously.

Han Fei asked: "Who exposed the traces of Mr. Shang?"