Daqin: The first emperor's direct son, the heavens are upgraded to gods

"The time will come when I will be weak and return to Daqin."

The next day.

barracks.

"My lord, everything is ready."

Chen Song came to Zhao Xuan and bowed.

"kindness."

Zhao Xuan nodded and smiled slightly: "Then let's go."

"Lord."

"Are they really going to take the bait?"

"According to what the Lord said, the assassins this time are the top assassins in the Zhao Kingdom. It can be seen that they are not good people. The Lord really wants to take risks with their own lives. Just in case..."

Chen Song said worriedly.

As Zhao Xuan's personal follower, he naturally knew Zhao Xuan's layout and plans for this month.

Although the result of the design is extremely dangerous, it also puts itself in danger.

"It's advisable for a military strategist to make a big difference with a small one."

"What's more, do you think they can hurt me?"

Zhao Xuan smiled faintly, his face full of himself.

Although he is only level 8 now, at the eighth level of Qi Condensation, his strength is enough to crush anyone in this world.

This is the power of a cultivator.

"Anyway."

"Everything is going according to plan."

"Whoever dares to disobey, I will punish severely." Zhao Xuan said in a cold tone.

"promise."

Seeing this, Chen Song also nodded.

Subsequently.

Zhao Xuan walked out of the tent.

Under the protection of Chen Song and five hundred personal guards, he headed towards Xinzheng City.

Now that Zhao Xuan is the main general, he can have two thousand personal guards, but it is naturally impossible to bring so many people every time he enters the city. Moreover, since the deployment of this month, Zhao Xuan has also gradually brought fewer and fewer people, and there is no deliberate process in the process. place.

After all, the military camp is just outside the city, and everything in the city seems to be controlled by Daqin.

Zhao Xuan really didn't need to bring so many troops.

Similarly, this is the only way to give the Zhao Guo assassins a chance, isn't it?

The army is out of camp.

Go towards Xinzheng City.

He was immediately spotted by the spies lurking in the dark, and quickly went back to report.

After entering the city.

as always.

The personal guard clears the way, and no one dares to block it.

But this time.

Suddenly a large group of ragged beggars rushed towards the guards, there were more than 100 people.

"Stop whoever comes, kill whoever approaches."

Chen Song took the lead and shouted coldly.

But this sound did not deter these beggars.

"General, please give me a stutter, I have been hungry for three days."

"General, give us a way to survive."

"General..."

These beggars wailed and approached the guard camp step by step, paying no attention to Chen Song's scolding.

"Stop."

"Otherwise, kill without mercy."

Chen Song drank coldly, unsheathed the saber around his waist, and pointed it at the beggars.

Many personal guards also clenched their spears tightly, looking at these beggars coldly.

But the beggars didn't seem to hear it.

Suddenly.

The leading beggar suddenly changed his look, threw the bowl in his hand at Chen Song, took out his sword from behind, and shouted loudly: "Kill all Qin people, kill."

This sound.

More than 100 beggars suddenly moved.

They threw down the bowls in their hands and took out their hidden weapons, revealing their ferocity.

"Kill all the Qin people."

"kill...."

More than 100 beggars directly turned into assassins, roaring, and rushed towards the guard camp.

"There are assassins, protect the general."

"Kill the assassin."

Seeing this, Chen Song shouted in shock.

Many personal guards immediately rode forward and greeted the assassin.

The two sides immediately fought together.

Sword and sword shadow.

Flesh and blood flew.

The originally peaceful city of Xinzheng suddenly became chaotic.

Seeing this, many people fled one after another, and there were also some people who were not afraid of death to watch the excitement.

Zhao Xuan sat on the horse, watching the fight calmly.

Having experienced the slaughter of thousands of troops galloping on the battlefield, with hundreds of enemy lives in his hands, this kind of small battle can't affect Zhao Xuan at all.

These more than 100 assassins were obviously well-trained, and they were able to barely support them in the face of the encirclement and suppression by the pro-guard battalion's fierce soldiers several times.

But this time.

There were three figures mixed into the chaotic battle, gradually approaching Zhao Xuan.

After getting closer to Zhao Xuan within a few feet.

One of the men holding a spear swung the spear in his hand, and knocked off the two guards in front of Zhao Xuan, killing a way.

"Canjian, Feixue."

"good chance."

The man with the gun shouted loudly.

Respond.

Canjian and Feixue quickly rushed out from the path opened in the sky. The sharp blades in their hands directly chopped off several guards.

When approaching Zhao Xuan.

"Die."

Can Jian and Feixue gave a cold shout, jumped up suddenly, and jumped to the level of the horse. The swords in their hands stabbed fiercely towards Zhao Xuan from left and right at a very fast speed.

And it can be seen that there is black powder on the blade, which is obviously poisoned.

As long as the skin is cut and Zhao Xuan is injured, it may be that his throat is blocked by blood.

Facing the left and right attacks of the two major assassins of the Zhao Kingdom, even the most powerful generals may not be able to dodge them.

But from Zhao Xuan's gaze, their speed seemed to have slowed down.

Stepping into the road of cultivation, the level has already surpassed ordinary people.

The two swords came in a surprise attack.

Zhao Xuan was just a light sider.

The two swords directly pierced through the air.

This made Can Jian and Feixue's pupils freeze, which was unbelievable.

But after all, they were the top assassins in Zhao country, they reacted quickly, turned their sword sharply, and slashed out.

"You are too slow."

Zhao Xuan said something coldly.

Holding the hilt of the sword with the right hand, the sharp sword is unsheathed.

The sword edge of the two people's surprise attack was easily blocked.

"how can that be?"

Can Jian and Feixue's eyes showed a kind of panic.

They have been assassins secretly trained by Zhao Guo since their birth, and they stand out from countless assassins. With their swords out of their sheaths, they never miss.

But today, the two sure-to-kill swords were blocked by Zhao Xuan in front of him.

"It's time to end."

Zhao Xuan sneered.

Get off your horse.

"Go all out."

Can Jian snorted coldly.

Holding the sharp sword tightly, he rushed towards Zhao Xuan again.

Feixue also attacked with a sword.

Although their swordsmanship was fierce, they were facing sword repairer Zhao Xuan after all, and all attacks were like child's play in front of Zhao Xuan's eyes.

"Sword of Gale Wind."

Zhao Xuan's figure moved.

The weapon in hand waved and reprimanded.

Ding Ding twice.

Can Jian and Feixue only felt a pain in their wrists, the wrists had already been cut by the blade, and the sword in their hands was also lifted by Zhao Xuan.

"Sunflower acupuncture hand."

Zhao Xuan rushed forward with a stride, the speed was so fast that the two of them couldn't dodge.

Point out.

It directly hit Can Jian's chest, and his body was immediately frozen.

Immediately after that, Feixue was directly acupointed.

Under this acupuncture point, the two of them could not move immediately.