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

Chapter 291

In the room, the killing intent increased in vain. It was obviously summer, but a gust of cold wind blew into the room.

Luo Wang's two first-class assassins drew their swords after receiving Lao Ai's order.

It's just that they didn't rush forward immediately. When facing a powerful opponent like Xuan Jian, they had an obvious pause.

This momentary pause is hesitation, fear, and hesitation.

However, after that flash of sword light, everything became unimportant.

Lai Ai squinted her eyes, Xuan Jian only slashed his sword, and finished off the two swordsmen who were first-class killers.

In the duel between masters, after the sword light passed, Lao Ai already understood that today's Xuan Jian is no longer the robber of the past, nor is he a beast hired by the net.

His killing intent is still sharp, but it has become more restrained and pure. The pure sword intent is not comparable to that in the past.

"It seems that you have indeed made progress under Zhao Shuang's command. But, are you here to kill me?"

Lai Ai has always been suspicious of Ji Wuye's information in her heart.Because if that's true, it means that, starting from Longmendu, when the startled salamander stabbed Zhao Shuang's deadly sword, the net has been deviated a lot over the years.

This is such a huge lie that Lao Ai dare not even imagine the bloody truth behind this lie.

Whenever she thinks about it a little bit, Lao Ai can't help the cold sweat on her back.

"Since I have followed Your Majesty, I have indeed improved. It's just that I came here today not to kill you, but to bring you a message from Your Majesty."

"What does Zhao Shuang want to say?"

"Your Majesty said, if you are sensible, you will immediately get out with the net!"

"What if I choose not to?"

"Then I'll help you get out!"

With Xuan Jian's sound, the situation in the room changed.In a short distance, Lao Ai leaped forward, and her swift movement created a circular wave of air.

The invisible air wave dissipated in an instant like a smoke ring.Except for the people present, I am afraid that they will not be able to feel the fierce momentum of that moment.

Concealing the sun and Xuan Jian collided, and the sword energy of the two sides collided, and everything in this room began to become fragmented.

"A slave is a slave, and your master's condescending and disgusting feeling is always present in his words."

"You mean the time you danced with your sword?"

Xuan Jian sneered, while Lai Ai gritted her teeth and spoke angrily.

"Goujian tasted courage, even tasted Fucha's shit, what am I?"

The sword momentum has accumulated to a certain level, and the sword energy is condensed and does not dissipate, surrounding the house.

Lao Ai swung the long sword away, and with a sound of touch, he put distance away from Xuan Jian.

And at the moment when the two separated, the sword energy that had been gathered exploded and dissipated, and the airflow in the room was stable and became quite calm again.

"Xuan Jian, do you think you can defeat me?"

"The moment you sacrifice everything for power, you are no longer my opponent."

"Insanity!"

The anger in Lao Ai's heart was aroused, and when Yan Ri and Xuan Jian collided again, the killing intent and sword energy of both sides increased ten times.

Every time the long swords clashed, the momentum and rhythm increased.

Two of the world's top swordsmen were fighting to the death, and the shock brought by it caused the entire small courtyard to gradually fade away in the sword energy of both sides.

"One night the flowers fall to know the wind and rain, and one leaf's decay and glory can tell the spring and autumn."

In the depths of the mountains, green pines stand tall.

On the Panasonic chessboard, the chess game is still there, but there are no chess players.

"Brother Beiming, why do you sigh?"

Zhao Shuang came alone, only to see Bei Mingzi sitting between the pines and cranes, stroking his beard and sighing.

"Old friends have passed away one after another, and there are no more chess players. I feel a little sigh in my heart."

Bei Mingzi threw a futon and threw it to Zhao Shuang.The other party took an old futon and sat down on the spot.

"At this time, there is a lot of wind and rain in the mortal world. As the king of Qin, how can you be in the mood to visit friends on the mountain?"

"It's easy to get a king, but it's hard to find a good friend. No matter how much wind and rain there are in the world, the clouds will cover your eyes after all."

"In this way, Fellow Daoist has already gained something."

Bei Mingzi glanced at Zhao Shuang, but the other party smiled.

"Actually, I still have something to do, so I'm here to ask fellow Taoist Beiming for help."

"I know that there is nothing good about your kid coming at this time. Let me tell you first, my Tianzong never pays attention to worldly affairs. If you want to use someone to deal with Lu Buwei, don't talk about it."

Why is this old guy such a thief?

Zhao Shuang smiled. After all, he is a cunning old man who has lived for nearly a hundred years, and he is very thieves.

"How could I desecrate this noble and pure place of Taoism so much, and let those sesame things in the mundane world disturb the cultivation of my nephews."

"Then who are you?"

Bei Mingzi's eyes were half-opened and half-closed, and he glanced at Zhao Shuang.

"Fellow Daoist! You also know that I, Old Zhao, don't have much knowledge. It just so happens that in the past few years, I have recruited a few young people with some qualifications. I want to send them to the Taoist School, so that my nephews can be trained. "

This is more troublesome than asking someone to deal with Lu Buwei!

After all, if these people with unknown origins had extraordinary backgrounds, they might be involved in quite a lot of trouble.

Bei Mingzi narrowed his eyes, thinking in his mind whether the kid in front of him would dig a hole and bury a trap in it?

"How many people?"

"Fellow Daoist also knows that I have developed a little influence over the years, and I have recruited some young people with extraordinary aptitude in the rivers and lakes, the people and the court. Not many, just two."

"What are they all called?"

"Zhang Liang and Xiao He!"

Bei Mingzi thought about it, and there seemed to be no problem, but there was always a lingering feeling of being taken advantage of by Zhao Shuang.

"Okay! I'll ask Chisongzi to prepare. My Taoist school accepts two extra disciples. It's nothing."

The smoke and dust cleared away, and the small courtyard was in ruins.Two figures stood among them, one tall and straight, the other slightly stooped.

Xuan Jian held two swords in his hand, and a great battle cost a lot of energy.On the other hand, the mask on the other side of him looked even more embarrassed.

"you lose!"

Xuan Jian's voice rang in Lai Ai's ear, so piercing.

He took a slight breath, straightened up, with a disdainful smile on his face.

"I didn't die, and you didn't die, how can you win or lose?"

"Lv Buwei's troops are nearby, but there has been such a big commotion, why have they not been seen for so long?"

Xuan Jian's words were like a drop of water falling into a calm lake, causing ripples, which made Lai Ruhuang's aura pause, and suspicion arose in her heart.

"What do you know?"

"I only know that your majesty asked me to come here, so I don't have to worry about other things. And I have come, and my purpose has been achieved."

"Your purpose?"

"As a swordsman, you can only take a step forward if you transcend the shackles of the sword. You struggled with power and became a slave to the sword. Just now, you have chosen to retreat several times in life-and-death confrontations. This is the reason for your failure. reason."

Xuan Jian smiled, and his figure disappeared into the courtyard.

"If you don't get out, then you won't be so lucky next time."

Looking at the mess on the ground, Lao Ai clasped her hands tightly and roared angrily.

"Zhao Shuang!"

(End of this chapter)