The Supreme Powerhouse of Martial Arts

It was precisely because he knew that he had nowhere to go that he invited all the anti-Qin righteous soldiers from all over the world to come to Xianyang to start the final decisive battle.

This battle determines his life and death, he does not allow anything beyond his control to happen.

"How many of your subordinates have returned?"

Zhen Gang said in a deep voice: "My lord, the strong man of the net has returned [-]%. Now, we have absolute strength!"

Zhao Gao waved his hand and said, "Everyone must come back. If there are still people who don't come before dark, they will be punished with death!"

Zhen Gang raised his head in surprise, and said: "My lord, don't blame Zhen Gang for talking too much. The [-]% strong person in the net is enough to sweep away all schools of thought, let alone that gentleman alone?"

Zhao Gao glanced at Zhen Gang indifferently, and Zhen Gang immediately lowered his head.

"So many lessons, haven't you understood yet? To deal with that gentleman, you have to use all your strength. The miscellaneous family has already lost twice. If there is a third time, not to mention the fate of the miscellaneous family, even the entire trap will be doomed." !"

Zhen Gang trembled all over, cupped his fists and said: "This subordinate is stupid!"

Zhao Gao picked up the bamboo slip again, it was covered with dense handwriting, his eyes fell on a person's name.

Hiding the sun!

This is an absolutely unique existence in the net!

No one knows his identity, but his strength is still above that of black and white Xuan Jian, and even the startling salamander!

Picking up the pen, Zhao Gao gently ticked off the name of Zhe Ri, and then rolled up the bamboo slip again.

Chapter 250 Five: The Guests Come (2/3)

Yishui Xiaoxiao, the wind blows Changchi.

"Crossing this river is the land of Qin State. Now it seems that we are a little late..."

The boat galloped, and two people stood on the bow of the boat with their heads held high.

The old man in sackcloth stroked his beard lightly. Although the meaning in his words was late, it seemed that he was not in a hurry.

The other person was a little younger than him, but also had white hair, standing with a sword, looking extraordinarily mighty.

"Sooner or later, it's a trivial matter. I just hope that those people don't die too soon!" said the old man with the sword calmly.

The old man in sackcloth looked at the faintly visible water bank and smiled lightly, as if he remembered something very interesting.

"Mr. Wu An's coming here is really beyond the expectations of the poor. Could it be that the gentleman asked you for help from "Nine Eight Three"?"

The old man holding the sword is none other than Zhao Guowu Anjun, Li Mu!

Li Mu waved his hand lightly, and an invisible energy slapped quietly on the water surface, and the speed of the boat immediately increased a lot.

Li Mu asked: "Could it be that Mr. Xiaoyao asked Brother Xiaoyao for help?"

Hearing this, Xiaoyaozi's smile became stronger, "The poor man just came to join in the fun, if that gentleman really did something to ask for help, the poor man would never dare to come to Xianyang City! "

After finishing speaking, the two smiled at each other.

The two of them met at the border of Zhao State, and they agreed with each other to go together.

When others were rushing to Xianyang, they stopped and stopped like traveling in mountains and rivers. It was not until the early morning of the third day that they finally arrived at the territory of Qin.

As the boat docked, Xiaoyaozi took a sword case from his rucksack, and carried the sword in it across his waist.

Seeing the sword, Li Mu showed a bit of surprise on his face, and cupped his hands and said, "It turns out that brother Xiaoyao has become the master of Taoism today, Li Mu is disrespectful!"

Xiaoyaozi gently stroked the hilt of the sword with his hand, and said with a smile: "No matter how strong a single sword is, how can it compare with thousands of troops? Is Lord Wu An teasing the poor?"

Li Mu shook his head, pointed to the sword on Xiaoyaozi's waist, and said, "Can Li Mu take a look at it?"

choke!

Xiaoyaozi didn't refuse, Xueji sword was immediately unsheathed!

This sword is not only the sixth famous sword in the sword spectrum, but also represents an extremely respected identity.

The head of Taoism!

This sword is narrow and long, compared with ordinary swords, it is about a foot longer. Under the green body, it exudes bursts of chill.

"It really is a good sword!" Li Mu praised.

After taking a closer look, he handed the sword back to Xiaoyaozi.

"In Li's opinion, a good sword is comparable to thousands of troops, and even more victorious, just like the Xue Ji in Brother Xiaoyao's hands, and even more like the remnant rainbow in the hands of Mr...."

Xiaoyaozi smiled casually, took the Xueji sword away, and said: "The quality of a sword cannot be judged by others. I know myself, and the sword in my hand is not as sharp as my husband's, but I want to use it in Xianyang City." Among them, find one or two opponents to open the sword!"

After speaking, he took the lead in walking forward.

Li Mu lowered his head and looked at the Zhenyue sword on his waist, and that square face showed a look of anticipation...

Xianyang City, National Teacher's Mansion.

At the beginning, this was Lu Buwei's residence, and it was said that Lu Buwei had all the power for a while, so his mansion was naturally repaired extremely luxuriously.

At this moment, the people within a radius of ten miles have all moved to other places at the request of the government. The streets are quiet, only a few people are left outside the National Teacher's Mansion to sprinkle water and sweep.

Night fell silently.

Two huge red lanterns were hung on the door eaves of the National Teacher's Mansion, and the dancing lights inside it flickered on and off, adding to the already eerie atmosphere an even more chilling meaning.

Countless pairs of eyes are staring at this place, even the few servants standing at the door feel like they are on their backs.

Sheng Qi and Mo Ya both closed their eyes slightly and stood in the center outside the door.

Today, Mr. Nai invited guests to a banquet, and those who arrived must be people of high status, that's why the two of them greeted guests at the door.

call…

The breeze gradually picked up and blew out the candle in a lantern, and a servant quickly lit it up again......

At this moment, Mo Ya and Sheng Qi opened their eyes at the same time.

"There are distinguished guests, open the middle door!" Mo Ya said in a deep voice.

As soon as he finished speaking, three figures appeared at the intersection in the distance.

Chu Nangong walked in front with a cane, and Ying Bu and Ji Bu behind him each held a small gift box in their hands.

When he came to the door, Chu Nangong cupped his hands and said, "It seems that I am the first one to arrive today!"

Mo Ya and Sheng Qi clasped their fists together, and said in unison, "I've seen Nan Gong! Please come in!"

The servant behind him wanted to pick up the gift box from Yingbu and Jibu, but was stopped by Mo Ya, and said: "Nangong's gift must be a rare treasure in the world, I'd better invite you two brothers to hand it over to Mr. Bar!"

Chu Nangong nodded slightly, without saying much, and walked straight into the National Teacher's Mansion.

In the distance, in a secret and dark room, Tian Guang couldn't help sighing when he saw this scene.

"I didn't expect that the number one sage in our country of Chu would be the first one to betray his country..."

The elder Bingzhu was sitting on a chair, with a pair of falcon-like eyes, which looked extraordinarily bright in the darkness.

"Today is the final battle. There are always some people who have to make a choice. We have already lost twice, and Luo Wang has also lost twice. Nangong has this choice. No wonder he..."

Tian Guang took a deep breath, rattled his hand holding the hilt of the sword, took out a token from his bosom, and said, "It's impolite to come to the door empty-handed, then give this to that gentleman Bar!"

As he spoke, he turned the token over, and the word [Shen Nong] written on it was particularly dazzling.

As soon as the Shennong Order came out, the world was in turmoil!

Last time, Qin Guowu An Jun Bai Qi was eliminated, this time, it was that gentleman.

But what's ridiculous is that that gentleman happened to be sitting in the mansion, but the farmhouse has become the dilapidated appearance it is today.

Chapter 250 Six: Gathering All Parties, Chess Game (3/3)

Chu Nangong, who entered the National Teacher's Mansion, did not have the intention of admiring the scenery in the mansion, and went straight to the main hall.

Several servants offered tea and said respectfully: "Master of the State Teacher will arrive some time, please wait a little longer..."

Chu Nangong nodded and closed his eyes.

Tonight was very important to him. If he couldn't keep up his energy, even if something went wrong, it would be a big deal.

Soon, someone will arrive again!

Three people, Han Fei.

Seeing Nan Gong arrived, all three of them bowed their hands in salutation, and even Wei Zhuang's coldness disappeared from his face.

"Thinking about it, no matter which side you stand on, the heroes of the world don't want to miss this good show!" Chu Nangong said calmly with his eyes closed.

Han Fei sat down and said with a smile, "Nanggong was joking. Han Fei is just an ordinary Confucian disciple. It's common for Han Fei to join in the fun when my husband invites guests!"

Hearing this, Chu Nangong opened his eyes, looked at Han Fei meaningfully, and then turned his eyes to Wei Zhuang and Gai Nie.

"Han Fei is a disciple of Confucianism. As disciples of Zongheng, why do you want to join in the fun?"

Gai Nie and Wei Zhuang sat in the same table, put their long swords on the table, and said: "I am waiting here not only to see the demeanor of the heroes, but also because, tonight, my master will be there too! "

Chu Nangong fixed his eyes and said, "Will Guiguzi come?"

Genie nodded.

Guiguzi is the head of the Strategist Family, that is, the master of Gai Nie and Wei Zhuang. This person who has always been a supernatural figure, has not appeared in the world for decades.

It was rumored in the world that Guiguzi had already passed away, but Chu Nangong knew that he had been hiding his identity and traveling in the world.

Will his arrival bring any unusual changes?

While the few people were talking, another guest came outside the National Teacher's Mansion.

A large carriage slowly stopped in front of the National Teacher's Mansion.

The driver had a huge wine gourd hanging from his waist. Before the car stopped, the man picked up the gourd and took a deep breath.

Seeing who was coming, neither Mo Ya nor Sheng Qi moved. Compared with Chu Nangong, these few people were obviously not enough for them to greet each other.

"Jing Ke, don't delay the important event'‖!" said a quiet voice in the carriage.

Jing Ke shrugged his shoulders, then put away the wine gourd.

Several servants stepped forward and took the reins. Jing Ke rubbed his sleepy drunken eyes, looked at the National Teacher's Mansion, and said, "It's really magnificent!"

The person who got out of the carriage was Yan Dan, followed by Bandit Zhi and Gao Jianli.