Da Qin: God Level Summoning

At night, with the full moon hanging high in the sky, the manor was exceptionally quiet, and the sound of crickets became clearer.

"Huanyuan, the night is so beautiful, how about some exercise?"

Swaying the wine glass in his hand, staring at the red liquid in the glass, Yingchen drank it all in one gulp, and then suddenly spoke, with a smile on his face.

"It's rare for a young master to have such a nature, and Huanhua dare not disobey him...."Huanwan smiled faintly, and under the illumination of the night, she looked charming.

The two of them looked at each other and smiled knowingly. Huanhua was a little lower on the ground, and her whole body turned into a phantom, and then landed directly on the open space of the manor.

Slowly putting down the wine glass, Yingchen suddenly flicked his right hand, and a guqin appeared on the table. He gently stroked the body of the piano, and his fingers began to move on the piano very smoothly. Accompanied by the piano, a melodious and somewhat sad song slowly flowed out.

The sound of the piano resounded, and the tulle in Hanwan's hand suddenly swung and danced.

The dancing phoenix bun is in the air, and the graceful waist is gentler and softer. Moving the lotus steps lightly, the swallows flying in the Han Palace are old and charming. The drums are urging people to visit Liangzhou, and the partridges are flying in spring sleeves.

���The body twisted, and the gauze covered the top. Huanwan twisted her body, looking at Yingchen playing the piano, with an elf-like smile on her face.

The elegant dance, under the cover of night, forms an aura, where the most beautiful and the most evil merge into one. This is the Demonic Dance.

This was not the first time that Yingchen saw Hanwan dancing, but every time he saw it, he was amazed.

It is said that the most beautiful and beautiful dancer in the Yan land is proud of the princes. A song called"Snow" is said to be able to make even the most hard-hearted person cry. The stunt Lingbo Feiyan was called the legend of the capital of Yan State by Lord Yan Chun.

He has never seen Snow Girl, nor has he seen Ling Bo Feiyan, but Yingchen believes that no matter how beautiful Snow Girl dances here, she is not as beautiful as Huan Huan's Demon Dance.

And at some point, a black figure appeared on the locust tree in front of the door, with white hair that was unusually conspicuous in the dark night.

Wei Zhuang looked at Han Han dancing in the manor, his eyes flashed with surprise. This was the most beautiful dance he had ever seen, and then his eyes fell on Ying Chen.

The breeze blew by. Looking at the white figure appearing under the locust tree, Yingchen raised the corners of his mouth slightly, raised his fingertips suddenly, and the sound of the piano suddenly changed.

The euphemistic sound of the piano suddenly became solemn.

The sound of the piano suddenly changed, and a charming smile appeared on Huanwan's face. The next moment, the tulle wrapped in her hand suddenly turned and flew towards the locust tree.

Seeing the tulle passing by and feeling the faint murderous intent, Wei Zhuang couldn't help but narrow his eyes, and a cold light flashed past.

Tear!!

The tulle was torn, and Huanwen touched the ground lightly with her bare feet. Her whole body turned into a phantom, instantly appearing in front of Wei Zhuang. Her long fingers turned into palms and shot out with terrifying power.

Feeling the terrifying power coming from the front, Wei Zhuang had no expression on his face, closed his fingers, and then fanned out. boom!!!

The two palms faced each other, and there was a loud noise in mid-air, and invisible air waves swept out. The locust tree was shaking continuously, but Huanwan's expression changed, and the whole person was directly repelled.

After landing barefoot, Huan Huan stared closely at the motionless Wei Zhuang, with a solemn expression on her face. She was very strong, stronger than she imagined, and she still hadn't drawn her sword.

Although Wei Zhuang's face was expressionless, he was also shocked in his heart. Looking at the intact Hanhan, his eyes flashed with light.

The power that Huanwan had just now was not something that the Peerless Eighth Level could unleash, and this woman's internal strength was very terrifying, not at all like the Peerless Realm's cultivation.

The sound of the piano stopped, and Yingchen walked slowly to Huanwen's side, and then looked at Wei Zhuang with a smile;"The world is in chaos, and the world is in chaos. There are hundreds of schools of thought, but I am the only one who controls everything.""

"He is worthy of being a descendant of Guigu. Even if he is not as good as Gai Nie now, he is not far behind...."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wei Zhuang's eyes narrowed and he stared at Ying Chen closely. Sure enough, Zi Nu's guess was correct, this man was really from the Qin State.

His senior brother was in the Qin Kingdom now, and he also served as the King of Qin's personal guard. Wei Zhuang knew this. From what Ying Chen said, he had seen Gai Nie take action, so he must be from the royal family.

Noticing the change in Wei Zhuang's expression, Ying Chen couldn't help but smile. He had competed with Gai Nie and knew that he was terrifying, especially in swordsmanship. He was the strongest person he had ever seen.

Speaking of which, this generation of Guigu's descendants is very weird, and I don't know what Guiguzi is thinking. They only teach swordsmanship, not military matters.

Looking at Wei Zhuang, who was silent and cherished his words like gold, Ying Chen gently stroked Huan Huan's silky hair, and then said:"Gai Nie chose the powerful Qin State to serve as the guard of King Qin. You two have different starting points. many gaps"

"Wei Zhuang, do you think you can save the Han Kingdom?."

Hearing Yingchen's words, Wei Zhuang couldn't help but clenched his fist. Of the two descendants of Guigu Zongheng, only one can survive. His senior brother chose the powerful Qin State. Now he...

Ying Chen was right. The two had different starting points. One was the strongest and the other was the weakest. Wei Zhuang took a deep breath and his eyes suddenly became firm.

Having the advantage now does not mean winning. In the end, you will definitely win.

Phew!!!

At this moment, a purple figure suddenly fell next to Wei Zhuang, and it turned out to be Zi Nu.

Looking at the shallow pit on the ground, Zi Nu turned her attention to Wei Zhuang and then to Huan Wan. Knowing that the two of them were fighting, her eyes immediately fell on Ying Chen.

"He is the heir of King Qin, and he is also the most mysterious third son of Qin State. I wonder if I am right?."

Hearing Zi Nu's words, Wei Zhuang's eyes narrowed and he stared at Ying Chen closely. Is this person the third young master of the Qin Kingdom?

The scene became silent, and a cold light flashed across Huan Huan's eyes. Staring at Zi Nu, she actually saw through the young master's identity. This woman's murderous feeling enveloped the entire manor and was about to break out.