Qin Shi Luo Net People

Chapter 681 One Sword

The magnificent main hall of the General's Mansion.

In the center of the empty hall was a table with wine and vegetables on it. Luo Yan and Ji Wuye were sitting opposite each other, their sitting postures were quite loose, without a trace of righteousness.

Holding a glass of fine wine, Ji Wuye stared at Luo Yan with cold tiger eyes, snorted softly, and said, "To be honest, I admire you very much. I have met many people over the years, but none of them can compare to you. There is no one like you who sits below Qin Guo alone.

In order to stabilize the position of the Korean general, this general has devoted decades of hard work and energy, and for this reason, he will use all means to win over all forces.

But you, it only took less than two years. "

After finishing speaking, Ji Wuye also grinned, a little self-deprecating, unable to tell whether it was envy, jealousy, or jealousy.

How do you know that I didn't put in my heart and energy?
Luo Yan smiled and said: "Opportunity is very important. I'm lucky. When I become the King of Qin, I will reach the sky in one step."

"That's true. If you were decisive at the time, you would not have this opportunity."

A cold light flashed in Ji Wuye's eyes, and he said in a cold voice.

"But there is no if in the world, and there is no medicine for regret."

Luo Yan said softly, drank the wine in the glass, and immediately looked at Ji Wuye, "I don't know what happened to my brother?"

"Brother? The person who assassinated this general tonight? He turned out to be your brother!"

The corners of Ji Wuye's mouth seemed to curve a bit wider, and there was more joy in his eyes, and he laughed loudly: "If you ask that assassin, he must be dead!"

Ji Wuye's expression froze, and his eyes were extremely fierce:

"In order to kill him, this general burned down the whole palace to be buried with him, so he deserves to die!"

This... How should I face a schizophrenic sister-in-law, will the stimulated sister-in-law enter the sick mode.

Mrs. Mingzhu's can only be regarded as minor, but Mrs. Xiang's, if one is not handled well, it will really cause major problems.

It's not good to kill anyone, if you have to kill someone from the Yin Yang family, and even kill a man with a wife, the most important thing is that his wife is also mentally ill.

Luo Yan closed his eyes and shook his head slightly, not knowing what to say for a while.

"Is it heartbreaking? His martial arts are indeed very high, and he almost killed me. Unfortunately, he is too conceited!"

Ji Wuye said sarcastically.

Looking at Luo Yan's expression, he felt that Luo Yan should be very sad.

The opponent is Luo Yan's brother, and his martial arts are extremely high.

Heartache?

Big brother, this thing, you will get used to it if you die a lot.

Luo Yan has seen the world and experienced the assassination of Liu Yi. He is already mentally prepared for this unexpected situation, but he still needs to cooperate with the acting, and his expression froze immediately, coldly Staring at Ji Wuye: "Aren't you worried that I will let your son be buried with my elder brother?"

"Do you dare? You are now in my territory, surrounded by my people, believe it or not, as long as I give an order, you will all die!"

Ji Wuye said coldly, without any fear.

He, Ji Wuye, was not frightened.

I haven't seen any scenes in these years.

"I'm dead, and you can't live either."

Luo Yan said calmly, he was just stating a fact.

With his current status, there are very few people in this world who dare to touch him, especially those who do it openly.

Assassination is another matter.

It is estimated that few people would dare to kill Luo Yan, unless they were desperadoes.

Is Ji Wuye a desperado?
This is clearly not the case.

Ji Wuye is greedy for power and sex, and this kind of person will not easily die with others. Therefore, when Luo Yan came, he was sure that Ji Wuye would not kill him directly, unless Ji Wuye was forced to a desperate situation. In the case of a desperate situation, he will choose to die.

But the current situation is definitely not a hopeless situation for Ji Wuye.

It can be seen from the fact that the two of them can still sit down and drink, this matter can still be discussed.

After all, the pressure on Qin was too great.

"So, this general hopes that Marquis of Liyang can stop here and heal my son's illness. This farce will end here, how about it?"

Ji Wuye took the lead in making concessions.

"My brother is dead, I need an explanation for this matter!"

Luo Yan looked at Ji Wuye, unwilling to let it go.

Ji Wuye heard the words but couldn't suppress the anger in his heart, and said coldly: "Luo Yan, you are a smart person, this general doesn't believe how deep your relationship with that person is, you are exactly the same as me. He won't give his heart and soul to anyone, let alone just a big brother who doesn't know the so-called.

He assassinated me tonight, and you want me to explain to you, it's a little bit of an inch.

This general gave Qin the face, not you! "

No, we are different, at least you are not as handsome as me.

Luo Yan grabbed the Jidao sword beside him, slammed it on the table, looked at Ji Wuye, and said, "The general is a warrior, some things are worse than talking about them, how about fighting?"

"A fight?"

When Ji Wuye heard the words, he sneered disdainfully, looked at Luo Yan, and sarcastically said: "Okay, I will accompany you till the end."

After finishing speaking, Ji Wuye slapped the wine table in front of him, and the plate shattered all over the floor.

The next moment, the two men started at the same time, drawing their swords and colliding with each other.

"clang!"

There was a violent impact, sparks splashed, and the same two powerful forces collided to form an invisible air wave.

Although Ji Wuye was wounded by Mr. Xiang, the biggest advantage of practicing external kung fu is that his skin is thick and his endurance is strong. Some injuries do not affect his body's power explosion at all. Feeling the power of Luo Yan's sword, the corner of his mouth couldn't help but smile A little more intense, he took a step forward suddenly, and the strength of his arm exploded.

"Brush~"

A powerful sword slashed open, and directly sent Luo Yan flying.

"Why do you think the general only let you in, because the general knows your martial arts, even if your strength has increased greatly in the past two years, how far can you go? Your elder brother is quite interesting, with a strange internal force, which can hurt you." Me, but you, no~"

Ji Wuye seemed to deliberately insult Luo Yan, shook his head, and walked slowly towards Luo Yan. He also wanted to vent his anger, so he should teach Luo Yan a lesson and let him know that he is far inferior to himself in terms of martial arts.

Ji Wuye's strength is not weak, even Bai Yifei can hardly kill him, the two of them are at most six or four.

This is also the reason why Ji Wuye was able to create Yemu.

Ji Wuye's catchphrase: Strength is the foundation of everything, and this strength naturally includes his own force. Without strong force, how can he cooperate with people like Bai Yifei.

Power is kind of interesting.

Luo Yan's face was ugly, but he made an evaluation in his heart. If he exploded with all his strength and superimposed the huge amount of internal energy in his body, he should grind Ji Wuye to death.

But it will take time, and there will definitely be a lot of movement.

"Then try my sword."

Luo Yan imitated Gai Nie's posture and posed the posture of a hundred-step flying sword. The sword intent began to permeate and restrain, and the terrifying inner breath rolled out, covering the whole body, and the invisible sword force spread, causing the ground to crack slightly. , the battle was a little scary.

Ji Wuye squinted his eyes when he saw this scene, and commented: "Bai Yifei once commented on you, the sword intent is not pure, and you blindly imitate, your swordsmanship will only be at this level for the rest of your life."

"is it?"

Hearing this, Luo Yan's eyes suddenly turned cold, and the sword intents began to become mixed, and dozens of different sword intents began to emerge, some of which were even very conflicting, and were abruptly blessed by Luo Yan on the blade of the sword. superior.

With the sword intent soaring to the sky, the sword in Luo Yan's hand also began to tremble slightly, and the off-white sword energy was condensed and trembling, revealing the breath of death and destruction.

"Who told you that you can only practice one kind of sword intent when practicing swords!"

After the words fell, the blade of the sword trembled slightly, and shot straight out through the air, shooting towards Ji Wuye.

The hundred-step flying sword was imitated in the starting hand, but the sword's momentum changed drastically in the back, and more than a dozen kinds of sword intentions were added, which made Luo Yan's sword extremely strange, but the prestige was indeed fierce.

Suddenly, Ji Wuye's face turned serious, and he quickly raised his sword to block.

It's a pity that the power is far inferior to the eruption of this sword. The eight feet in his hand were directly bounced away, and immediately the sword hit the chest, shattering the armor on the chest. After that, he stopped, and was abruptly resisted by Ji Wuye with his flesh and blood.

However, the corner of Ji Wuye's mouth overflowed with blood, but his expression became colder: "This sword is interesting."

Immediately, he slapped Luo Yan's sword away.

Afterwards, he stepped forward and slashed at Luo Yan's shoulder with a sword. Although he couldn't kill Luo Yan, Ji Wuye also planned to teach Luo Yan a lesson.

However, Luo Yan didn't defend himself, he sucked in his palm, sucked the flying pole into his palm again, and immediately stabbed Ji Wuye's chest with his sword again.

Ji Wuye didn't defend himself against this either. In his opinion, Luo Yan's repetitive behavior was too stupid, almost mindless.

That sword just now couldn't break through his body, let alone this sword.

Immediately, the attack became more ruthless, and he planned to cripple Luo Yan's arm as a warning.

Did he really dare not kill the Marquis of Liyang of Qin State? !
If he is in a hurry, he will dare to kill anyone!

But at the next moment, Ji Wuye's pupils shrank, because his almost full-strength sword shattered Luo Yan's clothes but did not cut into Luo Yan's flesh and blood. The extremely strong rebound force constantly limited his strength.

At the same time, Luo Yan pierced Ji Wuye's chest directly with a sword, and blood came out through his body.

"General, I accept it."

Luo Yan showed a harmless smile, looked at Ji Wuye whose expression was completely frozen, and said softly. Immediately, his power burst out, and the terrifying inner breath directly shattered Ji Wuye's chest and internal organs along the long sword. Ji Wuye was not given any chance to resist at all.

Compared to Mr. Xiang, Luo Yan either didn't kill someone or killed him!
The backhand left by Mrs. Mingzhu had long been wiped by Luo Yan on the blade of the Jidao sword, wrapped in inner breath. The sword just now seemed terrifying, but in fact it was just to drive the backhand into Ji Wuye's body. Broken his skill.

Obviously, the backhand given by Mrs. Mingzhu is very useful.

As expected of an insidious big cousin.

Ji Wuye looked at all this in disbelief, his eyes slowly lost sight of him, he couldn't imagine that he died like this.

how can that be!

The images of a lifetime quickly flashed before his eyes, and finally stayed on Luo Yan's face.

He hates it so much!
(End of this chapter)