Thirteen Swords of Qin Shizhi's Desperate Beginning

Mountain forest road, autumn leaves swish

Wearing a green shirt, standing against the wind
Li Changqing said softly: "Jinghu doctor, I'll save it."

The mask of a ninth-rank master covered half of his face, and the black mask showed a gecko pattern. His eyes were cold and he said: "Who do you think you are? If you say you will, you will."

"No one can save the people my Five Poisons Gang wants to kill."

Li Changqing frowned slightly, and said softly: "The Five Poisons Gang?"

The Five Poisons Gang, a first-class underground force in Daliang City of Wei State, is said to be a gang formed by five top-notch masters and five sworn brothers.

In addition, according to quicksand information, the headquarters of the Five Poisons Gang was established in Daliang City, the capital of King Wei, and has inextricably linked with the Net Killer.

Li Changqing smiled and said: "It seems that your Excellency is the fourth leader of the Five Poisons Gang - the gecko."

The gecko sneered, waved his hand and said, "Go!"

shhhhhh...

In all directions, dozens of disciples of the Five Poisons Gang rushed forward, their swords were unsheathed, their hidden weapons were fired, and dazzling cold lights flashed in the jungle.

choke!
From the sapphire sword box, a jet-black long sword popped out, with a black leather sheath and a golden mouth, adorned with thirteen bean-sized pearls.

At the same time as the Bone Erosion Demon Sword flew out, Li Changqing also flew out, caught up with the sword, held the hilt of the sword with his right hand, and pulled out the Demon Sword with a sound of swish.

choke!
The sword energy spans thirty thousand miles, and the light of a sword is cold on nineteen continents.

Li Changqing flew out one by one with one sword, and stabbed out with the magic sword in his right hand, the shadow of the sword was heavy, the black dragon's sword energy intertwined with the surging true essence, and one person with one sword carried a hurricane to kill.

"The Thirteen Swords of Death!"

Boom!

The cultivation base of the free realm is undoubtedly revealed, the aura of top masters covers a radius of [-] meters, each person turns into a poisonous dragon with a sword, fierce, ominous, dead, and unstoppable.

The gecko looked horrified: "Death-killing sword, blue sword case, blue gown, you are..."

'Clank! '

The three sword sounds were crisp and clear, and Li Changqing and the gecko passed by each other.

Then one person and one sword rushed out like a rainbow, and the twenty or thirty mid-level and third-rank warriors and dead soldiers of the Five Poison Gang flew backwards in their path, with blood splattered and screams heard.

The gecko stood with a long sword, its body trembled, its heart suddenly opened, the atrium was pierced by sword energy, blood bloomed like a flower, and it suddenly spit out blood.

His body fell backwards, and he uttered three words with the last of his strength: "... Li, Chang, Qing"

Li Changqing stood holding his sword, the strong wind dissipated and the dead leaves fell to the ground.

He turned around slowly, his temples drooping, his handsome face chuckled, he looked around and asked, "Are you still beating?"

"Goo!"

In the dead forest, someone swallowed.

One person said in horror: "It's him, Li Changqing, the number one swordsman in Korea."

"Sword Immortal Li Changqing, this person not long ago fought against a generation of sword heroes Black and White Xuanjian in Xinzheng, South Korea. A shocking battle broke out and he became famous in the first battle."

"The fourth master was killed by him, by his sword, run away."

"Get out, get out."

"..."

Whoosh whoosh!
In just a few breaths, the rest of the troops retreated one after another. Before leaving, they did not forget to take the body of the Sidang gecko and left quickly.

Li Changqing smiled faintly, and returned the Bone Erosion Demon Sword to its sheath.

Nongyu likes the sound of the qin, and is addicted to the qin. If she doesn't play a piece every day, she will feel uncomfortable.

Li Changqing likes the sound of swords, and the sound of swords colliding. For a swordsman like him, the sound of swords is the most moving music in the world.

So Li Changqing, Wei Zhuang and the others practice swords every day.

When practicing swords, the sword energy soars to the sky and the sword gang hums. For them, listening to the sound of the sword is a kind of enjoyment, a kind of enjoyment that is integrated into the bone marrow.

With the famous sword back in its sheath, Li Changqing stepped forward, inserting the Bone Erosion Demon Sword into the sapphire sword case, the opening sword case was slowly retracted, and the Golden Snake Sword, Sheathless Sword, Bone Erosion Demon Sword, and Feihong Sword were simultaneously put away.

Li Changqing waved his hands, turned around and at the same time fastened the rope gracefully, carried the sapphire sword box on his back and walked away slowly.

The girl Duanmu Rong said, "Your name is Li Changqing?"

Li Changqing said without turning his head: "Didn't you already hear it?"

Duanmu Rong said again: "But, you still don't know my name, and who is the person you saved?"

"Cough, Rong'er..." Nian Duan coughed, interrupting his disciple Duan Mu Rong, then stepped forward two steps, and said with a slight bow: "Nian Duan, the doctor, thank you Li Shaoxia for saving your life."

Li Changqing smiled and said: "Actually, even if I don't make a move, you will be fine."

Nian Duan was taken aback.

Li Changqing gradually walked away, and said: "The people who came to pick you up have already arrived."

On the carriage, Yan Lingji was wearing a scarlet gown, an elf in the wind, charming and moving, the autumn wind blowing the long skirt, slender jade legs, graceful waist, delicate clavicle, and white jade arms outlined with brown flame runes, making her even more sexy, More and more seductive.

With a distance of ten feet, Yan Lingji and the girl Duanmu Rong looked at each other with a warm smile.

Duanmu Rong felt an indescribable melancholy in his heart, and secretly said: "He and she..."

Li Changqing walked to the front of the car, and a jade hand was brought to him, his expression was slightly startled, then he took Yan Lingji's slender jade hand, and jumped onto the front of the car with his strength.

Yan Lingji gave Duanmu Rong a final smile, walked into the carriage, and ordered: "Let's go."

"Yes."

The coachman swung his whip, the horse neighed, and walked away slowly.

Duanmu Rong didn't recover for a long time.

Nian Duan looked serious, and asked: "Rong'er, do you still remember the school rules that the teacher said?"

Duanmu Rong came back to her senses and replied: "Master said, never fall in love with a swordsman."

Nian Duan nodded softly, "Just remember."

"But..." the young girl Duan Murong looked at the people approaching their master and apprentice, and at the chariots and horses going away, and said in a low voice, "But... this swordsman saved us."

Thinking for a moment, such a scene appeared in his mind.

He was dressed in black, wearing a black bucket, holding a pitch-black long sword, and holding the sword with six fingers in his right hand.That man, that swordsman, also saved her life back then.

At this time, a group of people came forward, and the leader was a young girl.

The girl holds a long scythe with a thin blade. She looks seventeen or eighteen years old. She has short chestnut hair a foot long and a short ponytail. She has strong limbs, a wheat-colored skin, and a heroic eyebrow. It can be seen that her body training skills are quite promising.

The girl clasped her fists together and saluted, and said respectfully, "Mei Sanniang of the armored family, I have met senior Nian Duan, a doctor."

"San Niang came late, so that senior Nian Duan and his disciples were shocked, please forgive me."

Nian Duan nodded softly and said: "There is no need to be too polite, there will be Miss Laomei on the escort road."

Mei Sanniang immediately said: "Senior Nianduan traveled thousands of miles to our country of Wei to treat the king, and it is what Sanniang should do to protect you."

"Senior Nian Duan, please get on the carriage."

Niandu nodded and got into the car.

Afterwards, Mei Sanniang walked in front of the corpses of 23 dead soldiers of the Five Poison Gang, and the stunning, deadly, and bloodthirsty swords she had seen before flashed in her mind.

The famous sword was drawn out of its sheath, and it was life-threatening to drink blood.

Mei Sanniang's face was still youthful and immature, and she said with an admiring expression: "Sword Immortal Li Changqing really lives up to his reputation."

Duanmu Rong stepped forward and asked curiously, "Miss Mei also knows Li Changqing's story?"

Mei Sanniang said with a smile: "In the entire Central Plains, the land of the Three Jin Dynasties, there are very few people who do not know Li Changqing."

"Oh!?"

Duanmu Rong asked curiously, "Miss Mei, can you tell me his story?"

Mei Sanniang smiled boldly: "Of course. There are still five days to go to Daliang. If Miss Duanmu is interested, Sanniang can tell you in detail along the way, and she has the right to relieve your boredom."

Duanmu Rong nodded and said, "Okay."