In Qin Dynasty, the hero of the bright moon dominates the world

Chapter 276 Script

In the gloomy hall, bloody atmosphere permeates.

The black long sword pierced the snare assassin's throat, splashing blood, but Xuan Jian's body was not stained with a single drop of blood.

The hall was quiet for a while, only Prince Han was beside him, trembling.

Zhao Shuang sat aside, put down the wine glass in his hand, and looked at Xuan Jian.

"Xuan Jian, why did you solve it so quickly?"

Xuan Jian glanced at Zhao Shuang, a little annoyed.

"The killers in the trap dealt with the enemies as quickly as possible. How could you want me to deliberately slow down the time like you?"

Zhao Shuang put down the wine glass in his hand and clapped his hands.

"The quality of Luo Wang's assassins is getting lower and lower, and they can't even last for such a short time."

"you you"

Prince Han's terrified voice sounded, looking at Xuan Jian as if he was looking at a monster.Beside him, the only killer who didn't make a move and wore a red Shura mask drew out his long sword.

"Quick, kill them quickly."

Prince Han screamed loudly as if clutching at straws.

It's just that this top-ranked assassin didn't meet the enemy with the long sword in his hand, but turned around and stabbed the Korean prince.

Feeling the approach of death, Prince Han's expression was almost desperate, and he didn't even dare to open his eyes to welcome this moment.

However, the result of the long wait was not the fear Prince Han expected, and a muffled groan came from his ear.He opened his eyes, and the shoulder blade of the killer who had been killed by the net was pierced by a sword and nailed to the wall.

Prince Han yelled in horror, fear spread all over his body, he couldn't even stand up, and fell to the ground with his ass upside down.

"Master Xuan Jian, I haven't seen you for so many years, and your swordsmanship has improved again."

The man wearing the red Shura mask spat out a mouthful of blood, and he was nailed to the wall and couldn't move at the moment.

"Only by breaking away from the shackles of the sword can one go further in the way of the sword. Therefore, I escaped from the trap."

"Is it?"

A mournful voice sounded, with a hint of nostalgia.

"Unfortunately, I can't reach this level. The mission failed. For the assassin who caught the net, there is only one choice."

Black blood overflowed from his mouth, and after the assassin bit off the poison sac hidden in his mouth, he lost his vitality.

There was a noise outside the hall, Prince Han saw this scene, desperately wanted to run out.

The long sword in Xuan Jian's hand flew out, nailing the hem of Prince Han's luxurious dress to the ground.Prince Han, who was running, fell to the ground with a somersault, and was in a panic.

"Don't come over, don't come over."

Seeing Zhao Shuang approaching step by step, Prince Han waved his hands, as if what was approaching him was a man-eating beast.

"Prince Han colluded with the net and wanted to assassinate me. Not only that, but Prince Han wanted to rebel and assassinate his own father. I don't know if King Han knows about this, should he be happy or worried?"

In an instant, Crown Prince Han's face turned purple. Looking at the faint Han soldiers outside the hall, what he saw was no longer the guards, but the devil who wanted his life.

"It seems that His Highness the Crown Prince cannot bear the consequences. In this way, there is only one dead end before His Highness the Crown Prince."

Prince Han's trembling body couldn't stop, his frail face was full of despair.

"Then let's put it another way."

Zhao Shuang smiled and looked outside the hall, where Ji Wuye was fighting Wei Zhuang.All the soldiers of the Korean army who wanted to cross the thunder pool died under Wei Zhuang's sword, and the situation was still under control for a while.

"Korean general Ji Wuye conspired to steal [-] Korean military pay for his own selfishness, and created a case of ghost soldiers. His Royal Highness the crown prince is wise and powerful, and he was aware of the mastermind behind the scenes, but he was coerced by Ji Wuye. He also knew about the assassination at today's banquet. Qin Hanyang Lord for details. Fortunately, God bless, His Royal Highness and I are both safe and sound. How?"

As soon as Zhao Shuang's voice fell, Prince Han's face showed hope.

"But the one hundred thousand military salary?"

Although Crown Prince Han is fatuous and weak, he is not a fool, and the young man sensed the key point.

"In order to silence His Highness the Crown Prince, Ji Wuye offered 1000 taels of military pay in order to silence His Highness the Crown Prince."

"Then the thousand military salary?"

"His Royal Highness's residence should be able to find 1000 taels of official salary with a fire seal!"

Zhao Shuang smiled, but saw that Prince Han lowered his head, not only was there no trace of embarrassment, but instead showed a sense of gratitude for escaping the catastrophe.

"I understand."

At this time, the situation outside the hall became more and more chaotic. Zhao Shuang looked at the battlefield in the distance and called out lightly.

"Xuan Jian!"

At this moment, Xuan Jian, who had drawn out his two swords, smiled, leaped forward, stepped on the threshold, and rushed straight into the battlefield like a cannonball.

"Disciple of Guigu, you really deserve your reputation."

Ji Wuye, who was fighting with Wei Zhuang, had just blocked Wei Zhuang's attack, but suddenly felt another sword energy at his side, getting closer and closer to him.

However, Ji Wuye couldn't be distracted by the fight with Wei Zhuang.He practiced all over his body to the peak, and even when Xuan Jian's white sword slashed on his body, he didn't cause any scars.

"Black and white Xuanjian, even you are here."

Ji Wuye couldn't compare with Wei Zhuang and Xuan Jian in terms of swordsmanship, but he was far superior to them in terms of hard skills.However, Ji Wuye, as a South Korean general, is pampered and pampered, and has not fought life and death for a long time.

"Amazing hard work."

"you also"

Under the watchful eyes of all the soldiers of the Han army, Ji Wuye wanted to say something, but Xuan Jian's murderous aura suddenly increased by more than ten times, but made him shut up.

At the same time that Xuan Jian was attacking, Wei Zhuang also used all his strength.

Monstrous sword shadows appeared from the left and right sides, and struck at the same time. In an instant, Ji Wuye saw the long swords of Xuan Jian and Wei Zhuang, and his proud horizontal practice skills were also captured by the two swords. The gas is consumed.

One bloodstain, two bloodstains

The armor was split, the cloak was broken, and by the time this round of attack was over, only a few breaths had passed.

But Ji Wuye's appearance was far worse than before.

Ji Wuye was like a struggling beast, panting heavily, half kneeling on the ground, holding the ground with his sword, not letting himself fall down.

Xuan Jian's two swords cut into Ji Wuye's shoulders, while Wei Zhuang missed by a few points, only hurting Ji Wuye's flesh.

"Come on, kill them."

Ji Wuye roared, and a large number of Korean soldiers rushed up.

However, a loud shout stopped them.

"stop!"

The Crown Prince of South Korea stood outside the hall, he didn't have the panicked look in the hall, but looked very proud.

"The left and right guards of the Prince's Mansion obey orders."

"Follow the orders of His Highness the Prince."

"Take Ji Wuye!"

In an instant, the soldiers of the Prince's Mansion, who were still obeying Ji Wuye's command just now, turned their guns and pointed at Ji Wuye, who was half kneeling on the ground.

Han Fei looked at this weird scene, but he was not interested. He looked away, bypassed the many figures, and looked at the young man on the platform. Finally, he understood, what kind of opponent is this?

"Zhao Shuang!"

(End of this chapter)