Thirteen Swords of Qin Shizhi's Desperate Beginning

At the end of the corridor of the lotus pond in the Leng Palace, under a gazebo, five figures gradually became clear.

Han Fei walked to the stone table and sat down slowly. He put down the lantern with his right hand and a pot of wine with his left hand, and looked directly at the person sitting opposite him.

Tian Ze sat upright, clasped his hands together, and leaned forward slightly, his right hand was the same as that of ordinary people, but his left hand was covered with scarlet snake scales, and a pair of scarlet pupils stared closely at Wei Zhuang.

As a warrior with one and a half feet in the realm of freedom, Tianze clearly sensed the fierce murderous intent on Wei Zhuang's body, the sword intent was obviously sharper, but the sword energy was more restrained.

However, Tian Ze didn't have the slightest fear. As soon as he broke free from the shackles, all the functions of his body were rapidly recovering, and the remaining poison of Gu poison in his body was gradually expelled.

Tianze has great confidence in breaking through the realm of freedom in the near future.

Secondly, Baiyue is not only him alone, but also Wushuanggui, Yan Lingji, Exorcist Demon, and Baidu Wang are assisted by four people. Everyone joins forces to fight, and they are not afraid of a master of land.

Tian Ze looked away, looked at Han Fei, and said, "You shouldn't be here."

Han Fei smiled and replied, "To be precise, none of us should be here."

"Interesting." Tian Ze let go of his clasped hands, and sneered slightly with his scarlet eyes.

Han Fei said, "It's really interesting that two people who shouldn't be here appear at the same time."

Wei Zhuang held his sword and folded his arms, his face was stern, and he didn't say a word.But none of the five people in Tianze dared to ignore his piercing eyes and the piercing sword aura emanating from him.

Tian Ze sneered and asked, "Are you here to discuss cooperation with me?"

Han Fei smiled wryly, and sighed, "South Korea really owes Baiyue a lot."

He changed his tone and said, "But there is no grievance between you and me."

On the contrary, Yan Lingji was successfully rescued, thanks to Quicksand's efforts.

Of course, in the battle of Zilanxuan, Tianze and the others also helped Liusha a lot.

Tianze said coldly: "Liusha and I are not in debt to each other, but... I will slowly settle the debt with South Korea and Yemu."

Revenge was the only persistence and strength that supported Tianze's survival during the 16 years he was imprisoned.His determination to revenge is an obsession that ordinary people cannot understand.

Without this determination to revenge, Tian Ze would have died under the torment of Mrs. Mingzhu long ago.

Han Fei's eyes narrowed, and he said solemnly, "I'll give you a kind advice, your persistence is a very dangerous thing."

Hearing this, Tian Ze chuckled lightly and said, "Isn't it your persistence?"

Tianze is obsessed with revenge, Han Fei is obsessed with ruling the world by law, Wei Zhuang is obsessed with the top, Li Changqing is obsessed with the unification of the world...their obsessions need to go through countless difficulties and obstacles to reach the other shore.

During this process, they will encounter repeated killings or death, such as the battle of Zilanxuan, and the night is only their first enemy.

Han Fei smiled lightly and changed the subject: "Quicksand is not necessarily your enemy."

Tian Ze stood up slowly, his scarlet eyes sneered, "But we can never be friends."

Han Fei picked up the jug of wine on the stone table, swayed it gently, and the fragrance of the wine overflowed. He got up and invited, "Then this cup is to respect the enemy of the enemy, and also the persistence in my heart."

In this chaotic world, if there is no attachment, how boring is life.

At this moment, Han Fei and Tianze looked at each other, their expressions were calm and normal, but a sense of "sympathy" was ignited in their hearts.

Unfortunately, they are destined not to be friends.

Tian Ze took the pot of wine with a wave of his hand, and Sen Leng said with a light smile: "Okay, this cup is for the enemy of the enemy. And the persistence in our hearts."

After the words fell, Tian Ze drank it all in one gulp.

The two smiled tacitly, and the alliance was formally established.

Tianze got up and left, Wushuanggui, Hundred Poison King, Exorcist, and Yan Lingji followed suit.

The five of them walked more than ten steps, Tian Ze turned sideways and Yan Lingji looked at each other slightly, and nodded slightly.

Soon, I saw Yan Lingji turning around and coming, with a delicate face, fair complexion, slender legs, and a pretty waist.

Tian Ze said lightly: "She will stay."

Han Fei asked: "Oh, is it a bond of cooperation, or a watchful eye?"

Tianze replied calmly: "This is her own choice."

After the words fell, the four of Tianze drifted away.

In the courtyard, Yan Lingji's wrists were frosted, her arms were folded, her slender waist could be grasped, her rose lips were lightly pursed, and her voice was sweet and moving but at the same time extremely heart-wrenching: "Don't think too much, compared to you, I am more interested in Li Changqing's secret."

Han Fei: "..."

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A villa, one of Zi Nu's properties.

The courtyard has three entrances and three exits, covering a radius of [-] meters. In Xinzheng, a place where every inch of land is expensive, the value of this courtyard is definitely more than a thousand gold.

In the living room of the east wing, Li Changqing toasted and drank alone.

Now eight days have passed since the battle of Zilanxuan, Li Changqing's seriously injured body can move freely, and he runs daily exercises to warm his tendons and body, and his sword wounds are healing.

People who practice martial arts are physically strong and recover very quickly.

In the original book, Wei Zhuang suffered a single blow from Xuan Jian and was seriously injured. He was able to get out of bed and act in just two days.

Li Changqing was more seriously injured, and his energy and spirit were drained by the violent sword intent of the deadly fifteen swords, so it took more time for him to recover.

Sitting alone and drinking alone, Li Changqing looked out the window with a lot of thoughts.

Don't think about anything, completely empty your mind.

Li Changqing just sat there blankly, and before he knew it, it was dusk.

Another cup of Bashu sake.

Suddenly, strips of blue silk and satin dance cloths descended from the sky on the beams of the roof, and a beautiful fairy in a blue dance skirt, crystal dance shoes, slender jade legs, white as jade, and a waist that could be grasped floated down.

Yan Lingji is not dressed up like the red long dress and red armor in the past, but turned into a fairy in a blue dress, with skin like fat, icy muscles and bones, and white wrists frosted.

She is beautiful, beautiful to the extreme, so beautiful that there is no flaw at all.

The ultimate beauty is the ultimate charm, and most men in the world cannot ignore her beauty.

Yan Lingji blinked her beautiful eyes, and bowed her body: "Cold wine will hurt your body if you feel sad."

"Why don't I dance to cheer you up."

The beauty's voice is ethereal, like the sound of nature, soft and charming like water, making people numb.

Yan Lingji waved her long sleeves, her graceful and slender waist fluttered, her azure blue dance skirt swayed with lace, her long legs as white as jade exuded a crystal luster.

Li Changqing smiled slightly, put down his wine glass, and watched Yanling Ji's graceful dance to his heart's content.

A woman who is extremely beautiful, every move she makes is enough to overwhelm the country; if such a woman dances to a dance song, is there any more beautiful scenery in this world than this?

Li Changqing saw it, and it was exclusive to one person.

However, the time to appreciate beauty is always short, and even the most beautiful dance music will come to an abrupt end.

The lace of the blue dance skirt fell down, and Yan Lingji retracted her slender jade legs, and bowed slightly with her graceful figure.

The intoxicating dance music is over.

Tick, tick... Crystal dancing shoes came in style, and Yanling Ji sat down next to Li Changqing in a graceful figure. She had a pair of light blue eyes like water.

This pair of eyes is so beautiful, it seems that everyone can see everything they want from them.

A smile flashed in Yan Lingji's eyes, and she said secretly: "Li Changqing, Li Changqing, let me take a look, what secrets are you hiding?"

"Who did you learn from? Where did the sapphire sword box come from? How did you acquire powerful swordsmanship?"

Every high-level quicksand has its own secrets, but among these people, Li Changqing seems to have the most secrets and is the most mysterious one.