Thirteen Swords of Qin Shizhi's Desperate Beginning

In the blink of an eye, it was noon the next day.

Handu, Xinzheng.

Liu Feng walked into Zilan Villa with heavy steps, knocked on one knee and said, "I tell the Ninth Young Master and Lord Wei Zhuang that Quicksand fought with the thieves many times, but they all escaped."

"Escaped?!" Wei Zhuang raised his eyebrows, his eyes were sharp, and asked: "Escaped, even Lei Kuang can make them escape."

Liu Feng bowed his head and said: "The leader of the opponent is a rank nine, and his strength is slightly inferior to that of his brother Lei Kuang. In addition, they have snare killers to guide them all the way, and they have broken through the encirclement many times."

Han Fei said, "Get up."

"The only thing that can fight quicksand without losing the wind in South Korea is the trap."

"The other party came prepared!"

Wei Zhuang's face was stern, and he said lightly: "You can deal with me for a day or two, and I will go back as soon as I go."

Han Fei's face was slightly condensed: "Up to now, only you, Brother Wei Zhuang, have come out in person."

Wei Zhuang is busy with military affairs. He is the chief commander of a country, in charge of the defense of Xinzheng City, commanding a [-] garrison army, and is also the strongest blade in Liusha's confrontation with Bai Yifei.

But the situation was like this, Wei Zhuang had no choice but to take action.

If Mo Crow and Bai Feng were still there, together with Lei Kuang and Liu Feng, the four of them joined forces and pushed all the way across, no matter how many snare stronghold killers would be pushed flat.

Entering the Qin Dynasty is a chess piece that must be taken, but it does disperse the quicksand power in a short period of time.

Holding a sword in his hand, Wei Zhuang turned around slowly, dressed in black like night, with white hair draped over his shoulders.

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In the west of South Korea, a small town outside a certain county in Nanyang.

At dusk, the town is quiet and peaceful. There is only one inn at the head of the town, and it is also the only inn in Shiliba Village.

The shopkeeper sat at the counter and tapped the abacus, sighing softly from time to time, with a sad expression on his face.

There was only one clerk in the shop, with a sallow and thin face, sitting by the fire in the lobby, dozing off with his head propped on one hand, and the cold wind blowing from time to time chilled his neck.

With a creak, in the cold wind, a beautiful figure pushed the door and entered, wearing a purple skirt, with a graceful and tall figure, just looking at the figure can make people dream about it.

The woman in the mysterious purple dress wears a veiled hat, and the veiled hood hangs down to her breasts. The black cloth perfectly covers the woman's appearance, but only reveals her appearance.

The woman spoke with a voice as clear as pearls: "The shopkeeper, Dajian also stays at the store. First, I will bring two catties of sauced beef, a plate of peanuts, and a pot of daughter's red."

Just listening to the names of the dishes she ordered, there is a sense of quackery.

The old shopkeeper was over fifty years old, with old yellow teeth and one missing front tooth. He said with a smile, "Guests are welcome, there is no daughter red in this shop, only the old rice wine brewed by ourselves, what do you think?"

"Yellow wine!?"

The mysterious woman in the purple skirt nodded and said, "Then have two jars of rice wine."

"Okay, the guests are welcome."

After the old shopkeeper finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards the waiter in the shop, kicked the waiter in the shop, kicked the waiter in the middle shop ass, causing the latter to fall to the ground.

"Stinky boy, I'm lazy again, get up and work."

The sallow and emaciated shop waiter rubbed his butt, got up and said, "Got it, got it."

The waiter's eyes were rolling, secretly looking at the graceful figure of the woman in the purple skirt, and quickly stepped forward and said: "Guests, please go upstairs. The small guest rooms upstairs are cleaned every day, and the bedding is also clean and tidy."

The woman in the purple skirt carried her luggage and walked upstairs.

With a creak, the door of the small inn was pushed open again, and three men and a woman came in.

The woman looked terrified, and was pushed into the inn by the man, and almost fell down. She was wearing pajamas, her long hair was disheveled, and she looked embarrassed.

The woman in the purple skirt turned around, and under the hood, a pair of Moyu beautiful eyes showed surprise, and said in surprise: "It turned out to be her?!"

The woman in the purple dress suddenly said: "Xiao Er, the food and drinks are placed in the lobby, and I will eat in the lobby."

The waiter nodded and said, "Yes, customer."

Three big men stepped into the inn, one of them looked at the shopkeeper slightly, and said loudly: "Shopkeeper, ten catties of sauced beef, five jars of old yellow rice wine, hurry up."

"By the way, prepare some soft food for this lady."

The shopkeeper's expression was terrified, as if frightened by this group of Jianghu people, he nodded quickly and said: "The villain will tell the back kitchen to prepare, and all the heroes will wait a moment."

The lobby is not big, and there are only three tables, but it can accommodate at least ten people.

A woman in a purple dress and skirt sat in a corner of the lobby, put down her luggage, and turned her back to three men and a woman who suddenly barged in.

Of the three men, two of them were obviously injured and their bodies were injured, but judging from the injuries and blood stains, the battle should have happened a few hours ago.

One of them said, "Boss, we have lost a lot of brothers this time, why don't we get rid of this woman tonight and ask for some interest."

When Mrs. Hu heard this, her face was terrified.

Bai Liquan said indifferently: "No, don't forget what I said earlier. With her beauty, if the Marquis also falls in love with her, do you think you can still live?"

When the two heard the words, they immediately suppressed the evil thoughts in their hearts.

This woman is indeed of extraordinary aptitude. Although she is someone else's wife and over thirty years old, she still looks like a young woman in her early twenties.

Based on their understanding of Lord Hou, it is very likely that Lord Hou is coveting this woman's beauty.

Listening to their conversation, the woman in the purple skirt pursed her blueberry-colored lips lightly, and said to herself, "Li Changqing, Li Changqing, it seems that these people are here for Nongyu, and even more for you."

"If you take Mrs. Hu, Nongyu will definitely be captured without a fight. And then threaten you with the lives of Mrs. Hu and Nongyu's mother and daughter. How do you choose!?"

She is Mrs. Pearl, the fashionable banshee.

After recuperating for a period of time and recovering from her injuries, Chao Banshee obtained a sum of money and clothes and luggage through Yingge, and then left Xinzheng City with the help of Yingge.

Chao Banshee plans to leave Xinzheng City, because South Korea is too dangerous, once Bai Yifei notices, she will definitely die.

Moreover, as a woman practicing martial arts, Chao Banshee yearned for the Jianghu since she was a child. She once hoped that she would become a Jianghu heroine, admired by thousands of people, and famous all over the world.

It's a pity that her life has never been decided by herself. Ever since she was brought into the Blood Cloak Castle by the mysterious aunt, her life has been shrouded in darkness.

The four evil generals in the night, they weave darkness into South Korea, and they themselves are not in darkness.

The only difference is that Bai Yifei is night and darkness.As for the fashionable banshee, she is the tool used by the night to rule the darkness, and she is also one of the targets shrouded in darkness.

Now that she can finally break free from the shackles of the night, the Chao Banshee plans to leave Korea and travel the rivers and lakes.

She planned to visit the most powerful state of Qin first, and the land of Bashu in the state of Qin was the most suitable for Tibetans, even if Bai Yifei found out about it, it would be a big deal that she would never enter the Central Plains for the rest of her life.

but……

The fashionable banshee Berry pursed her lips lightly, showing a smile.

Now that God has given him a good opportunity, if he can make Li Changqing owe him a favor, why should he be afraid of the night, and why should he be afraid of Bai Yifei?

In the battle of the palace, Li Changqing beheaded Ji Wuye with a sword technique of flying immortals from outside the sky. Ji Wuye, who was in the strongest strike state, undoubtedly had the ability to refine Qi and transform into a god, and he was in the second level of the realm.

Li Changqing was able to kill Ji Wuye, so he naturally had no fear of Bai Yifei.

Thinking about it this way, the fashionable banshee got up slowly, turned around, stepped on the bench with her right foot, and said in an arrogant and domineering tone: "This old lady has taken a fancy to her, you guys go away!"

"what?!"

The three of Bailiquan were shocked and confused.