Golden Summoner

Weiguo, heavy snow, mountains...

The snow started to fall last night and has been falling for a long time. The mountains and fields are covered with snow, and a cold wind is howling in the mountains and fields.

More than ten miles away from this mountain is Ai City of Weiguo.

Ai City is a small city, and it is also shrouded in heavy snow.

After King Liao of Wu was assassinated by Zhuan Zhu, Qingji, the son of King Liao of Wu, fled to Ai City in Weiguo and began to recruit and train soldiers in Ai City. He frequently sent envoys to communicate with Wu's neighboring countries and vowed to avenge Helu for killing his father. revenge, and prepared to take back the throne of Wu.

Such Qingji naturally became a serious problem for Helu. After Helu asked Zhuan Zhu to kill King Liao of Wu, he asked Wu Zixu to help him continue to look for master assassins, and planned to continue using assassins to kill Qingji. In this way, as Li Li Xia Ping'an was once again recommended to Helu by Wu Zixu.

Yaoli in history, in order to assassinate Qingji, tried to get close to Qingji, and did not hesitate to use a bitter trick, deliberately sacrificing his wife and children, and letting Helu chop off his own arm, so as to obtain Qingji's power. Trust, after escaping to Weiguo, got close to Qingji and lurked patiently. Finally, when Qingji was on a boat, he finally found the opportunity to kill Qingji.

Xia Pingan was once curious about why Yaoli could be so ruthless. In order to kill someone, he would risk his own life and that of his wife and children without hesitation. Only after becoming Yaoli did Xia Pingan finally understand that Yaoli could be so ruthless. The reason lies in the father who is about to leave.

Yao Li's father is also an assassin, and Yao Li comes from a family of assassins. In the Spring and Autumn Period, assassins were also a profession.

Kaname's father is an assassin, but he has always been unknown and has never performed any feats that can leave a name. This has become a lifelong regret for Kaname's father. When he grew old, he drank every day to drown his sorrows. Under the education of his father, he must break away from what he has been influenced by since he was a child, and he must aspire to become an assassin who can impress the princes, so that his father's regrets will no longer become his own regrets.

Why was Li assassinating Qingji so cruel? It was because he was burdened with the ideals and destiny of their family.

But Qingji was burdened with another fate and tragedy of the Wu royal family. This tragedy came from Helu's father. When Helu's father passed the throne to his brother instead of Helu, Wu The tragedy of the royal family has been laid.

King Liao of Wu who was assassinated by Zhuan Zhu was actually the son of Helu's third uncle, and he and Helu were cousins.

Qingji was Helu's cousin.

An assassin, a royal noble, will collide here tonight.

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Xia Pingan held the long sword in his hand, wore a dog-skin hat and a leather coat, and sat in a thatched pavilion halfway up the mountain. There was a charcoal fire burning in the thatched pavilion, and it was leeward from the wind. It was much warmer than outside, and he was sitting in the thatched pavilion. , you can see the situation from Ai City to the foot of the mountain.

Xia Pingan was warming his wine in the thatched pavilion. At this moment, his identity was to leave.

If this world bead wants to break through the fusion, it needs to be separated, but he won't do it!

At dusk, a knight in a black cloak rode a horse and held a spear in his hand. He came to the foot of the mountain from Ai City. The knight left the horse at the foot of the mountain, and then went up the mountain alone, holding a spear.

The man's hands were extremely strong. Under the heavy snow, most of the mountain road was blocked by snow, making it slippery and difficult to walk. But the man was running, like a tiger and leopard, extremely agile, running and jumping. In a short time, Already halfway up the mountain, I saw this pavilion and walked over with a spear.

The wind and snow fell on the man's thick eyebrows. Under the thick eyebrows, there was a pair of shining eyes. The man stared at Xia Ping'an who was sitting in the pavilion warming the wine.

If there are people from Ai City here, they will definitely recognize this man when they see him. This man is none other than Qing Ji.

"Since the young master is here, let's have a drink to warm yourself up..." Xia Pingan said to the man, then picked up the warm wine bottle and poured two glasses of steaming wine.

Qingji strode over to the pavilion, sat down in front of Xia Pingan, looked at Xia Pingan, and said in a deep voice, "I don't know when Helu had a master assassin like you. Last night you could have Kill me, why not?" Qingji said, and put a sheathed dagger on the table with a snap.

This sword was the Fish Intestine Sword, the weapon used by Zhuan Zhu to assassinate his father. It was also what Xia Pingan wanted again from Helu.

When Qingji woke up this morning, he found that next to his pillow was the fish intestine sword used to assassinate his father and a bamboo slip. This made Qingji suddenly break into a cold sweat. Then he followed the agreement on the bamboo slip. , without any followers, he came to the hillside outside Ai City alone and saw the man with the sword.

"Young Master is a hero that I respect and admire. He should not die in his sleep. I think even if Young Master is about to die, his eyes will be open instead of closed. Young Master should die in a real fight, not under a hidden sword. , so I asked the young master to come here today, and I want to assassinate the young master here in a fair and just manner!" Xia Pingan looked at Qing Ji and said.

Qingji, in the eyes of Xia Pingan, was a representative figure of the true aristocracy of China in the Spring and Autumn Period. Prince Qingji was born in the royal family of the King of Wu. He practiced martial arts since he was a child. He was extremely powerful, brave and fearless, and loved hunting. According to historical records, every time Qingji hunted , all with thousands of horses, riding canopy, tigers, leopards and elephants, walking through waterfalls and streams, breaking bears and suffocating tigers, fighting leopards and fighting beasts, they are extremely brave.

But what truly embodies the aristocratic temperament of the young master Qingji is not the luxurious ostentation, but his attitude towards Yaoli. Yaoli assassinated him after gaining his trust. Qingji was seriously injured and endangered, but when he was about to die, what he was thinking about was not... He killed Yao Li, who deceived him and put him to death, to take revenge and vent his anger. Instead, he ordered his subordinates, saying that Yao Li was a real warrior in the world, and asked his subordinates not to hurt Yao Li, let Yao Li go, and let Yao Li go.

Therefore, in the end, Yao Li did not die in revenge at the hands of the young master Qingji. Yao Li, who could have left alive, finally chose to commit suicide and went to hell with the young master Qingji who was assassinated by him but really understood him.

It is precisely because of countless wonderful characters like Gongzi Qingji and Assassin Yaili that the history of China is so brilliant, the entire Chinese nation has endless vitality, and Chinese civilization can last for thousands of years. Never give up.

"May I ask your surname?" Qing Ji asked, holding up his wine glass.

"Leave!" Xia Pingan also picked up the wine glass.

"Haha, interesting, interesting. An assassin like you can sneak into my bedroom at night and not take my sleeping head. Instead, he leaves the fish intestine sword and invites me to come here and fight to the death. What if Helu? I know, maybe I’ll beat my chest!” Qingji burst into laughter.

"Sir, you could have found an assassin to assassinate Helu to avenge your father, but why did you never find one instead of honing your troops in Ai City?"

The two of them looked at each other and drank the wine in their hands. Real men do something and don't do anything.

The two of them continued to drink until all the wine in the flask was finished. After drinking, their whole bodies were warm and their blood was boiling.

After drinking the last glass of wine, he threw down the glass. Young Master Qingji stood up, untied his cloak and threw it on the ground. He picked up the spear beside him and said, "I'm glad that I can fight with you today. Whether it's life or death, I have no regrets. Please!" As he spoke, he walked out of the thatched pavilion and came to the hillside outside.

Xia Pingan picked up the long sword beside him and walked out of the pavilion, "Please!"

The two stared at each other, their eyes intertwined, and they started almost at the same time.

Qing Ji's spear thrust out, and Xia Pingan's long sword thrust out. The tip of the thrust sword hit the tip of the spear hard at that critical moment. The two of them leaped behind them at the same time. out.

Compared to Xia Pingan, the horror in Qingji's heart was even more unspeakable, because the shot he took just now was from Xia Pingan's chest, and the tip of Xia Pingan's sword was taken from his spear tip. It was so precise. His swordsmanship is rare in the world, and the huge force coming from the sword almost made him unable to hold the gun.

Qingji didn't know that the person fighting him at this moment was actually not Yao Li, but Nie Zheng and Xia Ping'an.

This was a life and death battle. Qing Ji roared angrily, and his spear was like a dragon, whipping up the wind and snow in the sky, and stabbed towards Xia Ping'an.

The clash of guns and swords made a long and tinkling sound. The two of them were like swimming dragons, flying and spinning on the snow-covered hillside, and turned into two shadows.

A few minutes later……

"Boom..." Qingji's spear shot away the entire grass pavilion.

Amid the splashes of thatch all over the sky, Xia Pingan's figure dodged under Qingji's gun, and he quickly approached like a ghost. Before Qingji could even close the gun, Qingji felt his neck Suddenly, the blade of Xia Pingan's long sword was already pressed against his neck.

The thatch all over the sky finally fell, and the two figures stopped moving...

Qingji froze, dropped his spear, and sighed softly, "I am convinced that I lost, you can take action now!"

Xia Pingan slashed out with his sword. Qingji felt a chill on his head, but the hair and crown on his head were cut off, making his hair disheveled.

Xia Ping'an flicked his sword lightly, "Young Master Qingji was assassinated by Yaoli today in the mountains outside Ai City. His bones rolled down the mountain, fearing to be eaten by tigers and wolves. From now on, there will be no Young Master Qingji in the world!"

After saying this, Xia Pingan put away his sword, turned around and left.

Because Prince Qingji is a true nobleman, this decisive battle can be ended in a true nobleman's way.

With that sword blow just now, Young Master Qingji was actually dead!

Qingji stood blankly in the snow, watching Xia Pingan's disappearing back. Until Xia Pingan's back completely disappeared, Qingji raised his head to the sky, sighed, and then found the fish intestines under the grass pavilion. Sword, he used the fish intestine sword to slash his face hard, and blood suddenly flowed all over his face. The hideous wound made his face no longer look like before.

Qingji went down the mountain bleeding and got on the horse again. However, instead of returning to Ai City, he disappeared in the opposite direction to Ai City, submerged into the dusk, and just disappeared.

One day later, news of Qingji's disappearance came out in Ai City. People in Ai City were panicked and rumors were flying everywhere.

A few days later, news spread in Ai City that Qingji was dead. Qingji's old troops in Ai City fell apart. The entire Wei Kingdom was saying that Qingji was dead.

Qingji never appeared again.

The world of Jie Zhu was shattered.