Daqin: Summon the Moon Worshiper at the start!

Cao Zhengchun's eyes were full of murderous intent.

"Heh, that bastard Lu Buwei is really daring."

"This is not an assassination of our family, but a slap in the face of the king!"

"Master Governor, do we need to take action?" Pi Xiaotian asked in a deep voice.

"Do you still need to ask?"

Lu Xiaochuan's eyes were fierce: "Right now we are absorbing top-grade spirit stones, and our realm has advanced by leaps and bounds.

At most three days, you can break through the Grandmaster.

When the time comes, just level the Prime Minister's Mansion directly! "

"No!"

Cao Zhengchun refused in a cold voice, and continued: "Continue to closely monitor Lu Buwei, everything is waiting for the king to decide!"

"Lv Buwei has been in the Great Qin Dynasty for many years, and he definitely has other cards and plans."

"Dare to assassinate the king just by relying on the net on the surface and the sword god Ximen Chuuxue?"

"He's not that stupid."

"Your Majesty repeatedly told us to wait patiently."

"Lu Buwei, you can't turn the big waves!"

"Humph!"

Jia Ting snorted coldly when he heard the words: "Since Lu Buwei can't be moved, then use those people in the world to make a name for yourself!

As long as they dare to act presumptuously in Xianyang, let them know the power of our East Factory! "

The governor was ordered to assassinate, which hurt the king's face even more.

May I ask if the guy from Dongchang is full of anger.

What makes them even more angry is.

The last time they besieged Lu's Chamber of Commerce, they failed to keep Zhu Yuyan and An Long behind.

There is a debt to the king.

This also allowed the three leaders to turn their anger into strength and practice frantically to improve their realm.

Despite the pain of the meridian being torn apart, absorb and digest the best spirit stone as much as possible.

"What has the Black Ice Platform done recently?"

Cao Zhengchun nodded coldly, narrowing his eyes in a dangerous arc.

"They can gather intelligence faster and in more detail than we can.

We can't let them get ahead of our East Factory. "

"Hey, Lord, don't worry!

Every move of the Black Ice Terrace is under the control of our East Factory.

Someone has even broken into the Black Ice Platform. "

Justin said with a smile.

Among the three big stalls, he has the most ghost ideas.

As soon as the words fell, a white dove flew in the sky.

It fell straight into Jia Ting's hands.

He took down the silk letter on the pigeon call, opened it, and his expression changed again and again.

"Master, Ximen Chuixue has entered Xianyang!"

"Quickly inform the king of this matter, and send someone to monitor Ximen Chuuxue."

Cao Zhengchun said decisively.

"It seems that there is no need to monitor."

Lu Xiaochuan said suddenly.

Look up and look towards the west of the city.

Frost flowers all over the sky, the momentum is huge.

One person and one sword come, the streamer is dazzling.

This is Ximen Chuuxue.

Even if he came to assassinate Ying Zheng, he didn't bother to hide himself.

The way of appearance is so blatant.

Chapter 48: Snow drifts ten miles away, Ximen blows snow into...

Ten miles of snow, the snow is like a weapon.

Ximen Chuuxue's appearance was so grand that it shocked Xianyang.

Fortunately, the current Daqin is a comprehensive martial arts Daqin, not the Daqin in normal history.

Otherwise, Ximen Chuuxue's way of appearing on the stage would be gone.

The emperor can eat nine tripods.

How to play.

How many people are around.

This is clearly defined.

Ximen Chuuxue had clearly crossed the line.

But right now it is the world of comprehensive martial arts, and the strong are respected.

Daqin is not yet the Daqin who ruled the world.

People from Xianyang have no objection to Ximen Chuuxue's appearance, because he has the qualifications.

Throughout the ages, there are not many people who can be called sword gods.

Ximen Chuuxue is one of them.

He practiced swordsmanship at the age of seven and has never failed in his life.

The body melts into the sword, and the heart is sincere in the sword.

Everything in the world is his sword.

All kinds of fame made Ximen Chuuxue qualified to make a high-profile appearance.

The moment he appeared, he was the focus of everyone's attention.

Serious in speech and smile, white clothes like snow.

Standing tall, with a black sword on his waist.

The temperament is aloof and cold, not like ordinary people in the world.

The sword was so cold and ruthless that no one dared to look at it.

It seems that it is close to the realm of God.

"Didn't you expect that the sword god Ximen Chuuxue would also be involved in a temple dispute?"

"Aloof as Ximen Chuuxue, how could he condescend to assassinate a mere governor of the East Factory?"

"Don't say it's just the late stage of the master, even the great master is not qualified to let Ximen Chuuxue come to assassinate him on his own initiative?"

Even looking at Ximen Chuuxue, he walked straight into Xiangguo's mansion.

Still no one could believe it.

Just killing a governor of the East Factory, even a character like Ximen Chuuxue was moved.

Ximen Chuuxue's cold arrogance was deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Many people think so.

He didn't come here for Cao Zhengchun at all, it was Lu Buwei who invited him to protect his life.

After all, the Jianghu hunting order cannot be concealed from smart people, and most people know that it was issued by Lu Buwei.

You flattened my Lu's Chamber of Commerce and trampled on the dignity of my country.

Then it will take your life to wash away my shame.

This is Lu Buwei's overbearing.

Obviously everyone knows it, but there is no way.

Because this is an excuse that cannot be put on the table.

Even if the Demon Sect is hidden in the Lu Chamber of Commerce, the reason is not sufficient.

Can Daqin Xiangguo be beheaded for such a crime?

"Sword God, Ximen Chuuxue..."

When Lu Buwei saw Ximen Chuuxue coming, he came out to greet him in person.

All the doormen raised in captivity in the front yard looked astonished as if they had seen a ghost.

Ximen Chuuxue didn't exude any oppressive aura, but everyone just felt a lot of pressure in their hearts.

Difficulty even breathing.

This is the might of the Sword God.

In the realm of no sword, there is no match for terror!

Many sword users felt the sword trembling violently at their waists.

That is awe, it is surrender.

Sword God!Sword God!

This is the style of the sword god!

Even Jing Ke couldn't help but change his face slightly, and held down the residual rainbow at his waist.

His sword was only trembling, but it was excited.

But his sword is the dragon-slaying sword, Lu Buwei's sword.

The sword is only for revenge, only to assassinate Qin!

"Jing Ke?"

Ximen Chuuxue has never met Jing Ke.

But also heard.

The person who conveyed the letter to him was a first-class swordsman named Jing Ke.

But he just glanced indifferently, and he couldn't arouse any interest.

"You don't deserve to be called a swordsman, you can only be called an assassin."

"You don't have the heart of the sword, so you are not worthy of using a sword."

"It's no wonder that just being stared at by Gai Nie made me dumbstruck with fright."

Don't give Jing Ke any face at all, every word is pearls.

Even if Ge Nie is just an ordinary person in Ximen Chuuxue's mouth.

This made Jing Ke's face turn blue and red, but he couldn't refute.

Because what Ximen Chuuxue said was the truth.

Under Gai Nie's gaze, he didn't even have the courage to do it.

He is indeed not a swordsman, he can only be called a swordsman.