I wrote a diary in the Qin Dynasty, and the goddesses changed their fate

Chapter 43 043 The Sword of Gods and Demons, the Sword Spirit of Ni Lin!

Late night, Xinzheng.

Two figures swept across the rows of roofs, as light as a swallow and silently.

Wei Zhuang asked Zi Nu:

"How do you know that Ji Wuye is targeting Han Fei?"

After hearing this, Wei Zhuang suddenly realized, "Of course, Ji Wuye will target Han Fei."

This question is not even a question, but something that is bound to happen.

Zi Nu asked him, "You said that Han Fei knew that he had severely slapped Ji Wuye in the face, but he also took back 100,000 military pay and was already on Ye Mu's death list."

"But why would he, a weak scholar of the first rank, go home so late at night and deliberately not bring any guards?"

Wei Zhuang stared at Han Fei's back as he walked away and said, "Yes, why did Han Fei do this? Why did he put himself in danger?"

"It's impossible for him not to know that Ji Wuye wants to kill him."

Zi Nu's beautiful eyes were bright, and she said, "So, there is only one possibility. Han Fei wants to use Ji Wuye to verify something."

"Verify what?" Wei Zhuang asked.

Zi Nu shook her head: "I don't know."

"But~" Zi Nu smiled and said, "We will know soon."

Wei Zhuang raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Yes, someone has already taken action."

Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Wei Zhuang and Zi Nu flew down from the roof and sneaked quickly, following Han Fei.

-

In an alley, Han Fei was stopped by someone.

Han Fei was startled and asked quickly, "Who are you?"

Two men, dressed in black, wearing straw hats, holding swords in their left hands, blocked the way and said calmly: "Kill your people."

Han Fei showed fear on his face and fled hurriedly to the alley on the left, running as fast as he could.

However, right in front of this alley, there were also two people standing with swords in hand.

One of them said, "Master Han Fei, you have reached the end of this road."

Han Fei asked, "Who are you?"

One person spoke up, his voice cold: "It doesn't matter who we are, what matters is what we do."

"Oh, what are you going to do?" Han Fei seemed to have calmed down and asked.

The killer walked out slowly and said, "I'm here to give you a piece of advice."

"What advice?" Han Fei asked.

The assassin slowly drew his sword, the sword light was dazzling, the sword energy was cold, and he said in a cold voice: "This road is blocked."

"kill!"

At this man's command, seven assassins, including him, jumped out from the alley at the same time. They drew their swords and attacked Han Fei at the same time.

Facing a mere scholar, they still fought with all their might, leaving no stone unturned.

They are qualified killers.

-

Ten feet into the alley, Wei Zhuang unsheathed his sword an inch and prepared to attack.

Zi Nu pressed the chain snake soft sword with her jade hand, and was ready to take action to save Han Fei at the critical moment.

However, the next second, Wei Zhuang and Zi Nu both stopped at the same time.

They seemed to be under a spell of immobilization. Their bodies paused, their pupils shrank, and their eyes were filled with horror, as if they had seen a ghost.

-

Seven assassins attacked at the same time, approaching Han Fei in an instant, and seven swords blocked all escape routes.

Han Fei was doomed to die.

However~
boom!
Above Han Fei's head, a cloud of black mist roared out of thin air.

The black fog transformed into a human figure. The dark figure was wrapped in the mysterious black fog and held a strange and shattered sword in his hand. The sword emitted black air.

Choke, choke, choke~
As the figure appeared, sword light filled the air.

With just one strike, the seven assassins were killed instantly, and Han Fei was immediately out of danger.

Han Fei glanced sideways with a smile on his face.

A few feet away, on the roof, there was a man shrouded in black aura, with a tall figure, wearing a butterfly mask, armor, and a fluttering cloak. He held a sword and looked like a ghost.

call!
Suddenly, the man and the sword turned into a gust of black wind, whistling away and disappearing into the night.

Han Fei shouted, "Hey, you finally came out, come and talk to me before you leave."

However, the mysterious figure ignored him and disappeared. Han Fei sighed and said, "Sure enough, it only appears when I am in a life-or-death crisis."

After saying this, Han Fei picked up the lantern and went home by himself.

...

Zi Nu's beautiful face was solemn, and she asked, "Wei Zhuang, what did you see?"

Wei Zhuang replied: "A sword."

After a moment's thought, he added: "A strange sword."

Zi Nu said: "There is another strange person, no, it is not necessarily a person."

Wei Zhuang pondered and said, "Could it be that what Han Fei wants to verify is this man and this sword?"

"It was too far away and the night was too dark, so I couldn't see the sword clearly." Wei Zhuang added: "The disciples of Guiguzi formed alliances and fought against the sword all over the world. As long as there is a sword, Guiguzi has a record of it."

Zi Nu said: "It seems that Han Fei also has a powerful partner behind him."

"This way, he has one more trump card to fight against Ji Wuye."

"Go back." After Zi Nu finished speaking, her delicate body flew across several feet, jumped between the roofs a few times, and then blended into the night and disappeared.

...

After returning to Zilanxuan, Zi Nu immediately opened the diary.

[Don’t underestimate Han Fei because he is a weak scholar who is so weak that he looks easy to kill.]

[In reality, Han Fei possesses the most mysterious and strange magic weapon from both the Tian Xing Jiu Ge and Qin Shi Ming Yue periods: the Ni Lin Sword.]

Zi Nu was startled: "Reverse Scale Sword?"

"So Han Fei's sword is the Ni Lin Sword?"

"The Ni Lin Sword actually exists and is not just a legend?"

Yan Lingji knew about the Ni Lin Sword, and Zi Nu naturally knew about it too.

Zi Nu frowned: "The Ni Lin Sword, according to legend, this is an ominous sword!"

"Both a teacher and a friend, the sword of reverse scales..."

Yan Fei looked at the diary and blurted out: "The Ni Lin Sword is an ancient murder weapon, extremely spiritual, specially selected for powerful masters, killing people and drinking blood, a powerful sword spirit."

"The sword spirit of the Ni Lin Sword is the most powerful among all the sword's owners. It is also the undead spirit that best fits the Ni Lin Sword."

"The Ni Lin Sword is a rare divine weapon that is hard to find anywhere in the world..."

In the land of Baiyue, Yan Lingji flipped through her diary and asked curiously, "Why does Han Fei have this sword? Why can he wield it?"

"Li Tianyuan really knows everything."

"Maybe~" Yan Lingji's beautiful eyes lit up and she said, "Maybe Li Tianyuan knows where Master Tianze is being held by Bai Yifei?"

"Master Tianze saved my life and taught me the art of fire witchcraft. I must repay him."

[I’m almost home, so I won’t write anymore. 】

【Go home, wash up, and go to bed! 】

Yan Lingji closed the diary and whispered to herself, "Only when I repay the kindness of my master Tianze and settle the cause and effect, can I be considered a truly free man."

"The master-servant contract originates from the ancient witchcraft of the Baiyue people. Only by breaking it can I be truly free."

"It seems that I have one more reason to meet Li Tianyuan."

There are more than just Yan Lingji, the peerless beauty, who want to see Li Tianyuan.

When Li Tianyuan returned home, the two top masters were fighting with each other. A powerful vortex of true energy rose from the ground like a hurricane, whistling in a radius of ten feet with strong winds.

Swish!
Swish!
Yan Fei gathered energy in her hands to form blades, her golden crow robe swept across the sky, her hands were swords, and cold light was overflowing.

The visitor was wearing a deep blue long dress, the fishtail dress swayed, outlining her slender thighs, plump buttocks, plump waist, and plump and visible breasts.

The hood fell, hiding his face.

The mysterious woman grasped her waist with her jade hand and pulled out a purple whip. With a wave of the whip, the true energy attached to it, as sharp as a knife, tearing through space and clashing with the gathered energy.

ding ding ding...

The two women clashed, their true energy collided, their long skirts flew, and the slit skirts swayed, revealing their snow-white, strong, and round long legs, which was a feast for the eyes.

Li Tianyuan praised: "Wonderful, really wonderful."

"Who?"

When the mysterious woman heard this, she flew backwards, waving her whip to block Yan Fei's killing move from a distance, and her plump figure floated and stood on the high wall.

Li Tianyuan smiled and said, "Should I ask you?"

"Who are you? Why are you breaking into my villa in the middle of the night?"

(End of this chapter)