Thirteen Swords of Qin Shizhi's Desperate Beginning

In Zilanxuan, a life-and-death battle was staged.

Outside the Zilan Pavilion, the fire soared into the sky, and the fire was irreversible.

However, Zilanxuan was built in the heart of Wangdu Xinzheng, a bustling place. If the fire is not contained, the nearby residents may suffer together.

With such a big commotion, the nearby residents have already woken up; in other words, most of the residents did not fall asleep tonight, because everything that happened today was unusual, as if it foreshadowed something.

From Ji Wuye's mobilization of the imperial guards in large numbers, to the dispatch of the invincible white-armored elite cavalry to guard the gate outside the city.

These residents who have lived in the royal capital for a long time and have a certain political sense have vaguely guessed that tonight will be a sleepless night.

The fire soared into the sky, and nearby residents came one after another, twisting buckets to fight the fire.

Zilanxuan is in all directions, big and small streets, guarded by countless imperial guards, ready to stand.

With a wave of the spear, he pointed at the people: "The imperial guards are here to handle the case, and the idlers are waiting to retreat."

The residents were very worried, and they all raised their voices: "Why do you stop us from fighting the fire?"

"If you don't put out the fire, the entire capital will be on fire."

"..."

Suddenly, wisps of green smoke spread from the ground, as if controlled by someone, the green smoke pierced into the nostrils of the guards, and they fell down one after another.

The residents were surprised and terrified when they saw this scene.

"what happened?"

"What happened to them?"

"Go, go quickly."

"..."

When such a weird thing happened, the residents were worried that they would be held accountable by the Imperial Guards, so they left one after another; after a few breaths, everyone left.

Not long after the residents left, another group of men arrived, a group of strangely dressed men with strange breaths, one of whom was one foot tall ([-] meters) and was running like wild elephants.

At the same time, hundreds of meters away

A city tower, a high platform, wine bottles filled with fine wine, the fine wine reflects a bright moon in the sky.

Ji Wuye raised his glass with a wave, drank it down, put down the bronze wine bottle, and said with a sneer, "Hmph, it's finally here."

Jade Tiger sat on the left side of Ji Wuye, with a big belly, small eyes, fat and round body, about fifty years old, and said with a smile: "Congratulations, General, I can finally catch all these people in one go."

"Once Lord Hou made a move, he never missed it."

Ji Wuye had a fleshy face, and said with a cold smile in his eyes: "That's right, if they entered the night trap, there is only one fate waiting for them."

"That's...death!"

Emerald Tiger's fat and fat body leaned forward slightly, poured a glass of wine for Ji Wuye, and said with a smile: "Wei Zhuang has already returned to Zilanxuan, counting the time, Mo Ya and the others should also be back."

Ji Wuye nodded and said: "The mission of Mo Ya and Bai Feng is to contain Wei Zhuang or Li Changqing, and create an opportunity for Luo Wang to go straight to Huanglong."

"It is obviously unrealistic for Bainiao to defeat the successor of Guigu, but it is also a gain to be able to destroy Qijuetang."

Ji Wuye's eyes narrowed, and he said lightly, "Here we are."

Swish!
Swish!
Two figures, one black and one white, flew towards them, their breaths were disordered, the black clothes of Mo Crow were stained with bright red blood, and the sword wound on Bai Feng's heart almost penetrated into the vitals of his heart.

Facing a blow from all directions, they had no chance of winning. If Wei Zhuang hadn't rushed to help Li Changqing in the end, they would all have died under Wei Zhuang's sword.

"Meet the general." Mo Ya Bai Feng knelt on one knee.

The young Baifeng lowered his head, his heart palpitated spontaneously, his body trembled slightly, he seemed to have imagined what Ji Wuye would look like when he was furious.

Ji Wuye ordered: "When you come, just watch from the sidelines, there will still be something you can use for a while."

The two were seriously injured, Ji Wuye not only didn't send them the elixir and asked them to adjust their breathing immediately, but also asked them to stand aside as guards and be on standby at any time.

Mo Crow lowered his head, a wry smile flashed away.

Afterwards, Mo Ya raised his head slightly, and said bravely, "General Qi, something happened to Qijuetang and his party."

"Huh?" Ji Wuye just shifted his eyes to Zi Lanxuan, and his heavy air fell on Mo Ya, and his nasal voice made a slight question.

Mo Ya's face was solemn, and he reported: "General, Wei Zhuang and Tang Qi seemed to have expected that the birds would divert the tiger away from the mountain, so they used Tang Qi as a bait to lure the birds, and set up an ambush in advance."

Hearing this, Ji Wuye wrinkled his face, his body sitting firmly on the tower was brewing thunder, and asked, "So?"

"so……"

Mo Ya knelt in front of Ji Wuye, his scalp was numb, he swallowed his saliva, held back the fear in his heart, and replied: "So, the Hundred Birds Killer, the entire army was wiped out."

"Only me and Bai Feng survived."

boom!
As Mo Crow finished speaking, Ji Wuye's body burst out with powerful true energy instantly. The true energy was intertwined with strong true energy and strong body-protecting energy.

"What did you say?"

Ji Wuye got up in a rage, his powerful true energy shook, the desk in front of him shattered and flew, the wine spilled on the tower, and the strong men rolled out, crushing all of them towards Mo Ya.

Mo Crow's seriously injured body was now subjected to the impact of the strong man's anger and energy. Instantly, the energy and blood reversed, and the true energy reversed the tendons, and the injury was aggravated again.

"Pfft—" Mo Ya's face turned red, and he couldn't help opening his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood, which happened to splash on the corners of Ji Wuye's military shoes and battle robe.

Seeing this, Ji Wuye was even more furious, kicked out suddenly, and kicked Mo Ya's shoulder with his right foot, and the latter flew upside down and hit the wall of the tower fiercely, the surrounding walls were shaken suddenly, Mo Ya's bones creaked, and his body Bounced away by hitting the wall before finally landing.

"General..." The boy Bai Feng's eyes widened, his face sullen, and he was about to get up.

Ji Wuye snorted coldly: "Kneel down, you are not qualified to speak in front of this general."

Bai Feng clasped his fists tightly, his fingertips pierced through the blue gloves, pierced his palms, and strands of blood flowed out, his shoulders trembled with incomparable anger.

However, Bai Feng knew that he couldn't be young. His career as an assassin told him that if he dared to stand up today, his life, and the life of Mo Crow, would be ruthlessly taken away by the man in front of him.

With a puff, Mo Ya spat out another mouthful of blood, barely got up, coughed up blood one after another, clasped his fists and said: "This subordinate is not doing well, please punish me, General."

Ji Wuye's heart bleeds. He has established the Hundred Birds Organization for more than ten years and invested a lot of financial and material resources. There are hundreds of third-rank members, even ten seventh-rank leaders, plus two top eighth-rank leaders, the red owl and the vulture.

Now all, all dead.

Now all the birds exist in name only, and there is only one black crow and one white phoenix left.

The more Ji Wuye thought about it, the more angry he became. He practiced fierce and domineering skills, and he invaded like a fire, so his character was as fierce as a fire. He held the eight-foot knife in his right hand, and his phalanx crackled. on people.

The killing intent was fierce, and the eight feet of the weapon seemed to be cut off at any time.

Mo Ya and Bai Fengtou were sweating coldly, and they were silent like cicadas, their hearts were already in their throats.

Although they have killed hundreds of people and ended hundreds of lives with their own hands.

However, when the breath of death on the front line of life and death descended on themselves, what emerged in their hearts was the desire for life and freedom.

Emerald Tiger stood aside, not daring to speak at all, wishing to further reduce his sense of existence.

However, Ji Wuye, who was furious, suddenly turned around, turned his face sideways, glanced at him from the corner of his eye, and asked, "Tiger, how do you think these two lowly slaves should be dealt with?"

When Emerald Tiger heard this, his heart jumped into his throat.