Thirteen Swords of Qin Shizhi's Desperate Beginning

Whoosh!
Bai Xiandie pressed down with her slender jade hand, one red and one white long sword fell, with graceful curves across the sky, blood-red hair dancing wildly, flying across the sky and killing in a flash.

clang!
The Xuanwu sword was held high, Li Changqing fought hard to block, the three long swords collided, sparks were brilliant, and the brilliant sparks reflected the complexions of the two of them, they were as white as jade, and their brows were slightly condensed.

Under Li Changqing's feet, floor tiles burst one after another, billowing air waves descended from the sky, the coercion of the peerless master made his knees bend and his arms went numb.

"Ha!" Li Changqing's arms trembled, and the Xuanwu sword hummed, knocking himself back, and his feet slid a few feet.

A few feet across, Bai Xiandie holds swords in both hands, and the red and white swords are intertwined in front. The two long swords exude a red and white sword aura. Her eyes are as bright as stars, her face is flawless, and her curves are uneven.

call out!
Almost the moment Li Changqing had just stabilized his body, a white light flashed over, and Bai Xiandie killed Li Changqing in an instant, extremely fast.

Before the person arrives, the sword arrives first, and two long swords come out.

Li Changqing swung his sword immediately, parrying the white sword, with a clang sound, the air fluctuated, the air waves spread, the sparks were dazzling, and the ear-piercing sound was like thunder.

clang clang...

Every sword encounter is like a sky collapse, and the force of ten thousand jun resists.

Tens of thousands of people saw that on the top of Wancheng, people in white clothes and green shirts fought fiercely at close quarters.

In the blink of an eye, there were six fights.

With a chirping sound, the white sword in Bai Xiandie's hand sliced ​​obliquely across Li Changqing's chest, bringing up a stream of blood.

Li Changqing's face was pale, and he immediately moved to dispel the cold air and domineering sword energy.

call out!
The white horse came to kill again, swinging the sword in a slender hand, cutting across the sky from left to right with both hands, clang... the blade of the sword cuts the air, and the two swords are dazzling.

Li Changqing's complexion changed, and he raised his Xuanwu sword vertically and horizontally to block.

clang!
The sword energy burst out, the sword gang exploded, and a green shirt flew out backwards, bang bang bang bang...flying upside down twenty feet, collided with two sentry towers, and was buried in the pile of rubble.

boom!
Li Changqing immediately flew out of the pile of rocks, stood holding his sword, his knees trembled slightly, his right hand trembled slightly, his Xuanwu sword trembled slightly, his face turned pale, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"The master of Blood Clothes Castle, the first Blood Clothes Marquis, is invincible at the same level as a Jiazi, and he really lives up to his reputation."

There are rumors in the world that since Bai Xiandie's debut, she has been invincible at the same level. In the past 60 years, among the warriors of the same level, no one has been her opponent, which is extremely terrifying.

Li Changqing thought in his heart: "Although I have broken through to the extreme realm in terms of cultivation, I have only experienced a fierce battle before, and my energy and vitality have been severely injured. I am afraid that I will not be able to reach the [-]% strength that should be in the extreme realm."

"Continue to fight, I'm afraid I will fall into the hands of this woman."

Bai Xiandie's eyes were bright, her blood-red lips were lightly pursed, her fair and flawless face smiled lightly, and said calmly: "Unexpectedly, I received a very interesting task just after waking up."

……

Bai Xiandie recalled a conversation in the secret room of Blood Cloak Castle during the middle of the day.

She stepped forward slenderly, with shards of black ice behind her, and a snare killer in coir raincoat kneeling three feet away.

The coir raincoat guest knocked on one knee and said, "The first-class coir raincoat guest, Luowangshazi, see the left protector, welcome the protector to leave the customs, and have passed the peerless state."

Bai Xiandie said lightly: "Coir raincoat!?"

The coir raincoat nodded and said, "Yes, it was Master Zheri who sent the villain to wake you up. All the information about you was also given to the villain by Master Zheri."

After thinking for a while, the coir raincoat added, "Lord Zheri, you are the right protector of the net."

"Help the sun... right protector..." Bai Xiandie pondered slowly, her eyes suddenly became brighter, and said: "Unexpectedly, that little guy back then has become one of the protectors who cover the sun and snare nets today."

The coir raincoat was stunned. Hearing this, does Protector Bai know the true identity of Mr. Yingri?And the two of them are not strangers to each other?
Bai Xiandie took a deep breath and said slowly: "This fresh air is full of freedom and vitality, which is intoxicating. You wake me up... It seems that the net needs me again."

"Tell me, master, does he have a task for me!?"

The coir raincoat was stunned: "Master!?"

Soon, the coir raincoat understood in seconds, and immediately sent a brocade box the size of a palm.

Bai Xiandie's mind was moved, and an ice tendril took the brocade box and handed it to her hand. Using a special technique, she kept opening the brocade box and got a piece of information.

This is a task personally assigned by the master of the net, and only the mysterious and powerful master of the net is qualified to give orders to strong people like Bai Xiandie and Zhe Ri.

Bai Xiandie saw a sentence - kill Li Changqing, the master of Skynet.

Bai Xiandie's hand trembled, and the brocade box and the paper were completely shattered with a bang. She asked softly, "Li Changqing, who is it!?"

The coir raincoat was startled, and then he cupped his hands and replied: "Li Changqing, a native of Lijia Village in Xinzheng, South Korea, has reached the first level of land and the peak of refining and transforming energy before he can be crowned."

"Master Biri guesses that Li Changqing is very likely to reach the half-step peak and is about to break through."

Bai Xiandie pursed her lips and said: "Half a step ahead of the crown, interesting, interesting, this person's talent is rare in the world. What else is there about him?"

The man in coir raincoat said solemnly, "Li Changqing, among the gods in the world today, No. 1 in the way of swordsmanship."

"His attainments in the way of swordsmanship can be regarded as the best under heaven and man, and people in the Jianghu are called sword immortals."

Bai Xiandie's beautiful face was stunned, and she said in a low voice: "No. 1 in the way of swordsmanship under heaven, sword fairy Li Changqing!"

While speaking, Bai Xiandie stepped away, her white mermaid dress swaying on the ground, her blood-red long hair reaching her waist, her noble demeanor, her beautiful face, and her powerful coercion.

The beauty said indifferently: "Interesting, this person is worthy of my shot."

……

On the top of Wancheng, Bai Xiandie held a sword in both hands, and slowly stepped forward. Within a radius of ten feet, ice tendrils grew wildly, swaying and killing, all murderous intentions locked on Li Changqing.

Where Bai Xiandie passed, the double swords slashed across the floor tiles, and icicles grew like bamboo shoots after a rain, and the sky was full of wind and snow, and snowflakes fell.

"Li Changqing, surrender to this throne, surrender to the snare, I can save you from death." Bai Xiandie swung the white sword in his right hand, and remotely controlled more than a dozen ice vines, blocking Li Changqing's surroundings.

Li Changqing said calmly, "Before that, can I ask you two questions?"

Bai Xiandie stepped forward, her blood-red high-top shoes were red and bright, her jade feet strode forward, her fishtail dress dragged the floor, her hips were full, her waist was slender and grippable, her breasts were full, her face was delicate and flawless.

She is noble, she is beautiful, she is powerful, she is mysterious, she said calmly: "You ask."

Li Changqing looked serious, and asked solemnly: "Bai Yifei is your son?"

Bai Xiandie nodded coldly: "Yes."

Li Changqing continued to ask: "According to my estimation, Bai Yifei is around fifty this year. As her mother, you should be around seventy."

Suddenly, the air stagnated, Wan Lai was silent, and the ice tendrils that blocked the space around froze.

Not only that, but Bai Xiandie's hand, Bai Xiandie's face, and Concubine Yan, Wei Zhuang, Dian Qing, Han Fei, Yan Lingji... and others all froze.

Bai Xiandie was stunned, her perfect face froze, and she kept playing a sentence in her mind——

"You should be seventy, right?"

"Should be seventy?"

"Seventy?"

……

"Good opportunity!" Li Changqing's eyes lit up.

Bai Xiandie's aura stagnated, flaws appeared in her perfect spirit, and her powerful aura was leaked.

Clang!
Li Changqing crossed the sky, with a wave of Xuanwu sword, the sword light flashed, and chopped an ice tendril with a bang, and the green shirt flew out, jumping down Gaogaowan City.

Speed ​​up, speed up, get away like crazy.

On the top of Wancheng, a powerful aura vibrated, the long white butterfly skirt swayed, the long blood-red hair danced wildly, the two swords in his hands bloomed with indescribable murderous intent, and the powerful Xuanbing Zhenqi swept out.

A sharp and coquettish shout came out: "Li Changqing, you are courting death!"