Live broadcast of the heavens: The beginning was peeped by Daqin Zulong

Chapter 47 Too late to explain, hurry up...

However, before taking a few steps, they had to stop again.

……

I am a kitten tooth: "Qin Shihuang's car encountered a terrorist attack? This scale is impossible, right?"

Ye Luo Zhiqiu: "Who knows...but it's a bit exaggerated! With such strict law and order, it's impossible to gather so many thieves at once!"

Dark clouds weighed on the top: "Maybe it's because Qin Shihuang appointed a prince..."

I am a little kitten tooth: "Why did they assassinate Qin Shihuang after he established a prince?"

Some people in the live broadcast room were puzzled.

Heiyun overwhelmed the city and wanted to destroy it: "It goes without saying! Think about it, you hope that your enemy will die of old age soon, and then you can jump out and dominate the world!"

Heiyun overwhelmed the city and wanted to destroy it: "But the enemy has successors! Are you angry?"

The boss remained silent: "There is another possibility, that is, they think that Mr. Fusu is not as tough as Qin Shihuang to win the government. Besides, the crown prince Fusu respects Confucianism, and they look forward to a benevolent king!"

The boss didn't speak: "So, the prince is already there, so what do you need the current emperor for?"

Little Butterfly: "It's scary to think about it!"

I am a kitten tooth: "But doesn't this make people think that it was made by Prince Fusu?"

The boss didn't say a word: "No one will doubt it!"

……

The audience in the live broadcast room were discussing in full swing, but on Daqin's side, Fang Xiaole and Ying Zheng were in trouble!
Because in front of them, there is a group of thieves!
Just enough to block them!

"Your Excellency, please leave first, and we will come to the rear!"

The soldiers beside them immediately took a step forward and stood in front of them without hesitation.

They are the Black Bird Guards who guard the safety of the First Emperor. They are the best among the best, and they are not afraid of death!

"There are still people here!"

But he heard Chuochuo's figure surging in front of him, and a strange dialect came.

Then, they quickly surrounded them.

"not good!"

Fang Xiaole was about to turn around and leave, only to find that they were surrounded.

Behind him, there were several masked thieves holding sharp knives at some point.

"Brother Qin!"

Fang Xiaole looked at Ying Zheng, who was also holding a bronze sword in his hand, with a resolute expression on his face.

"Brother Fang, fight out with me!"

On the opposite side, the leader of the thieves took a look at Fang Xiaole and the others, as if he thought that there were no important people, and said flatly: "Kill them all!"

After saying this, the people around quickly approached, and the sharp blade in their hands shone with a cold light.

"kill!"

More than 40 soldiers fought violently, and immediately, blood splashed everywhere!
Even forty soldiers formed a small infantry formation, making the thieves rushing to the front feel their hatred on the spot!
The bloody scene caused a visual impact, and the strong smell of blood rushed into the nose and mouth quickly, making Fang Xiaole almost vomit.

After all, it is a modern person, I am afraid that I have not even seen the scene of killing a chicken, let alone a human being!

Even though I have seen more tragic scenes than this in film and television works, but that is just film and television!

And this is happening around us!

"The thief will die!"

Fang Xiaole never expected that his elder brother Qin also possessed martial arts, no, a thief had already died under his sword.

"Fuck (a plant)!"

Fang Xiaole dodged.

Let the thieves who pounce on themselves go to nothing.

"That's right! Use your mental strength yourself!"

Fang Xiaole then remembered that he was not simple either, and he still had mental power to use.

Thinking of this, Fang Xiaole didn't have time to think about it, but saw the bronze sword in the hand of a corpse next to him, soaring into the air in an instant, directly stabbing a thief who was rushing towards Fang Xiaole to death under the sword.

Fang Xiaole breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the sword point suddenly protruding from the thief's chest.

Good guy, Fang Xiaole directly used his mental power to produce the effect of the flying sword.

The boss didn't speak: "Fuck! What happened just now?"

Heiyun overwhelmed the city and wanted to destroy it: "I didn't see clearly! Why did that person die suddenly?"

Baiyu in the sky: "Didn't you see? That man was stabbed in the chest with a sword!"

The curtain sang a love song: "Of course I saw it, but who stabbed that sword?"

My eyes are sharp: "Everyone, if you slow down, you will see an afterimage suddenly flying towards that person!"

Happy: "There really is an afterimage... It turned out to be a sword!"

Happy: "Could it be that who threw it over? Blocked the sword for the host?"

……

I saw that the person who was rushing towards Fang Xiaole was suddenly stabbed with a sword, but there was no one holding the sword!

This made the thieves behind a little confused.

The masked person only showed a pair of eyes, and in those eyes, he looked at Fang Xiaole who was also panicked in surprise.

At this moment, Fang Xiaole's heart echoed, the system's prompt sound when the live broadcast just started:

[If the anchor dies during the live broadcast, it will be a real death! 】

So, I can't die!

This is not a game, there is no resurrection!

It's not a TV series, I'm not a bystander!
The warm and bloody blood splashed on his face told Fang Xiaole to be serious!

At this time, Fang Xiaole looked at the forty soldiers protecting him, more than 20 of them had already died.

There were a lot of people in the woods. Obviously, not everyone was responsible for the attack on the road ahead.

In this dense forest, more people are ambushing!

The soldiers of Daqin who were waiting to retreat were going to catch all the people who were driving the patrol car!
"How many thieves are there!"

Fang Xiaole was amazed.

Looking at the thieves who surrounded him, Fang Xiaole knew in his heart that it seemed that he was not going to kill, and he might not be able to get out of it!
"Brother Qin! Come to me!"

In this case, there is no need to take precautions.

Fang Xiaole quickly rushed to Ying Zheng's side, but saw that there were more than a dozen corpses of the culprits killed by Ying Zheng and his soldiers on the ground.

In the horrified eyes of the thieves around, the bronze sword in the corpse's hand was floating in the air strangely!

"magician!"

"Ghost!"

……

Seeing this scene, the thief was frightened and backed away, looking at Fang Xiaole with fear in his eyes.

The First Emperor of the Qin Dynasty advocated seeking immortality and asking questions, and the theory of exorcising ghosts and catching demons was even more popular.

Don't think that the Qin Dynasty had few entertainment activities, so there were no ghosts.

On the contrary, the theory of ghosts is more prosperous.

At this moment, in the slightly dark dense forest, corpses were everywhere on the ground, blood flowed into rivers, and the smell of blood rushed straight to his forehead.

However, among the piles of corpses, there is still this strange young man standing. The reason why he is called weird is that there are more than a dozen bronze swords floating around him, and they are still tightly revolving around him!
It seems that he is guarding against the enemy's hidden arrows.

"really……"

Seeing this scene, Ying Zheng's eyes showed such an appearance, as if everything was in my guess.

Immediately, his face became dumbfounded.

"Brother Fang, you..."

"It's too late to explain! Hurry up... Hurry up and stand beside me!"

Fang Xiaole walked over, and the bronze sword spinning around her instantly wrapped Ying Zheng inside.

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