Daqin storyteller: I have become a sword fairy all the way

At this time, hundreds of craftsmen gathered in the small alleys of Xianyang City, and they entered the courtyards of more than a dozen houses in batches, as if they had never appeared before.

As soon as the scar-faced man entered the yard, he took off the Yirong skin on his face, spit out a mouthful of phlegm on the ground, and said with a displeased face: "This yard smells like the blood of the Han people, it really stinks extremely."

The tall and thin man Tang Xuan met before came over at this time, knelt on one knee and said: "I have seen Zhongduwei, I have already figured out the terrain of Xianyang, and I can do it at any time, just wait for your order."

The scar-faced man took out two curved knives from the toolbox behind him, and said in a low voice, "Our Khan is fighting with the people of the Central Plains. As the Khan's personal guards, how can we not share his worries."

"The five guards were divided into three groups. Together with the left and right guards, I led the people to take the Xianyang Palace. The former guards led the troops to set fire to the grain and grass depot in Xianyang, and the rear guards led people to massacre the Han people to distract the imperial guards. "

"It's still early now, when the sun goes down, the eagle will cry."

As soon as the scar-faced man issued the order, hundreds of people were immediately divided into five teams, and came out in batches, blending into the dense flow of people in Xianyang.

At this time, Tang Xuan was telling a story in the teahouse. He changed his previous rule of speaking once every seven days, and now he only has the idea of ​​emotional value in his mind, and other things are not important.

When Tang Xuanshu was talking, he caught a glimpse of more than a dozen tall and burly men passing by in a hurry outside the teahouse, giving the impression that it was exactly the same as the tall and thin man he met on the roof today.

Tang Xuan didn't feel anything at first. After all, it's not strange that there are dozens of people in the huge city of Xianyang.

But during the storytelling period, there were nearly a hundred people passing by, all of them in this shape, all of them tall, strong, with cloth bags on their waists or in their hands, and they looked like they were wrapped in weapons.

Tang Xuan felt that it might be a sect from afar, and maybe the people there were tall and tall.

As time passed, Tang Xuan ended today's storytelling with a striking voice.

Perhaps because he was absent-minded, his harvest today is not too high. In this afternoon, it is worth hundreds of thousands of emotional points.

Originally, Tang Xuan himself was quite satisfied, but when he thought of the 20 once, a [-]% probability, he felt that he was poor as hell.

Seeing that the sky was getting late, Tang Xuan was just about to find a restaurant for dinner when he heard an eagle howling in the sky.

Tang Xuan just felt strange, after all, he had been in Xianyang for some time, and he had never seen an eagle hovering over Xianyang, so where did the eagle howling come from today?
Tang Xuan didn't think about it any further. Just as he was about to walk into a restaurant, he smelled a strong burning smell in the air. He turned his head, and a huge fire came into his eyes.

The huge flame reflected the sun that was about to sink into the horizon, very dazzling.Tang Xuan stared at the fire for a while, but before he could recover, the screams on the street forcibly drew his attention back.

Tang Xuan turned his head and saw the assailants on the street. Those people were exactly the ones he saw when he was telling the story today.At this moment, they had already taken off their disguises, holding all kinds of weapons in their hands, with crazy expressions on their faces, madly slaughtering everyone they could see.

Tang Xuan urged the drunken fairy Wangyuebu to fly up to the roof. He watched the tragedy on the street below, and he didn't want to interfere with these things.

Dozens of Dayuan warriors on the street held curved knives and grabbed the fleeing civilians of Xianyang. When they went up, they cut cleanly and without sloppiness, as if they were not killing people, but livestock.

At this time, the Xianyang Sword Discussion Conference was still going on, some of the quacks gathered in Xianyang City couldn't bear to witness the massacre of the people, and took to the streets one after another, trying to resist the dozens of Dayuan warriors.

However, the realm of those dozens of Dayuan warriors is not low. Among them, there is no shortage of strong men in the diamond realm, and even their leaders, the five guards of the Dayuan, have the strength of half a step of heaven. Even the powerhouses in the Finger Profound Realm of the dozen or so will die under their curved blades by mistake. ,

After the warriors of the Great Yuan massacred a whole street of people, the imperial guards of the Great Qin came late.They were still dressed in pitch-black heavy armor, holding shields and long knives, approaching the Dayuan warriors like a wall.

Those Dayuan warriors didn't want to stay any longer, and turned to flee, but who knew that the guards also appeared on the street behind, and for a while, the Dayuan warriors had no choice but to jump onto the eaves.

But this jump hurt Tang Xuan on the roof. Before he could react, dozens of Dayuan warriors had already appeared in front of him.

Tang Xuan and the dozens of Dayuan warriors looked at each other, and the atmosphere became extremely tense for a while.

Tang Xuan smiled awkwardly: "Haha, I said I was passing by, do you believe me?"

While speaking, the leader of the Dayuan warriors, Hou Duwei, had already made a move, and the two Meridian Mandarin Duck Blades in her hands had already been shot out, like two shooting stars, one left and one right, flying towards the air.

Tang Xuan sighed, thinking to himself, just to test the strength of his Great Liang Dragon Sparrow.

Facing the weapons coming from one left and one right, Tang Xuan still stood in place.

Just when the weapon was about to hit Tang Xuan, he whistled softly, and the Great Liang Dragon Sparrow Sword shot out from behind Tang Xuan like a gust of wind, knocking out the two weapons in the air.

Under the unbelievable expressions of all the Dayuan warriors, Tang Xuan's Great Liang Dragon Sparrow drew an incredible trajectory in the air, turned his sword sharply, and charged, turning into a stream of light, piercing into the heart of the rear guard among.

Seeing that the leader of the guard died so tragically, the remaining Dayuan warriors fled in all directions. They were not frightened, but they wanted to disperse into the city, slaughter the people of Xianyang again, and complete their task of attracting attention.

Tang Xuan didn't bother to chase those Yuan people who fled in all directions. He walked up to the corpse just now, groped on the corpse for a while, and took out an iron token from her waist, which said five guards .

Tang Xuan didn't know what it was, but he only thought it should be useful, so he put it into the portable system space.

Tang Xuan also took out two cheat books and a few letters from the corpse, and threw them into the system space without even reading them.

At the same time, outside the palace wall of the harem of Xianyang Palace, the Dayuan warriors led by the scar-faced man were pulling out the cold iron in their hands, jumping over the palace wall, and jumping into Xianyang Palace.

The guards and maids who were hugging each other under the palace wall felt their heads go dark, and when they turned around, they were greeted by icy blades.

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