Descendants of Daoism of Daqin

"Sir, can you lead everyone in the ambush of Qin Qi this time?" Yan Dan got up and looked at Su Ying and said, "Mr. "

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Su Ying shook his head when he heard the words, "The seven countries in the Central Plains all belong to the blood of China. My sword can be stained with the blood of the Huns of other races, or with the blood of enemies, wicked people, and people I hate, but it does not include unprovoked actions." If one country is infected with the blood of another country, I can help Yan to find a way to fight against Qin, but I will not help you Yan to kill Qin people. Please forgive me for the command. reject."

Hearing Su Ying's words, feeling the seriousness and earnestness in Su Ying's words, Yan Dan and class master Gao Jianli were all silent, while Xue Nu and Duan Murong's eyes flashed with brilliance.

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"Mr. is upright and chivalrous, which is really admirable. No wonder the former giant respected you so much." Master Ban sighed while looking at Su Ying and stroking his beard.

"Sir, it's Yan Dan who is being rude." Yan Dan bowed his hands to Su Ying sternly.

"You all have won the prize." Su Ying said.

In the eyes of Xuenv Gao Jianli, Master Ban and others, Su Ying wearing a silver mask is simply a chivalrous, benevolent, upright and peerless chivalrous man, which is admirable and admirable.

Under the mask, Su Ying laughs at their stupidity in his heart. The enemy they are looking for is in front of them and advises them without knowing it. He also respects and admires himself, the person they call the devil.

Is there anything more ridiculous in the world than this?

Su Ying found it extremely interesting, and this interest made him decide to continue to hide his identity. He didn't want to end this interesting game of pretending to be an envoy of justice and infiltrating the enemy's camp.

After today's discussion ended, Yan Dan left in a hurry, preparing to summon those Mohists and rangers as a Mohist tycoon to prepare for an ambush.

But Su Ying, who was about to leave, was stopped by Gao Jianli.

"Sir, can you fight with me?"

Chapter 91 Fight with Gao Jianli, crush! (6/6)

"War? Why?" Su Ying looked at Gao Jianli with some doubts and asked.

"To be honest, I feel that my swordsmanship and internal strength have reached a bottleneck, and I want to use a hearty battle to find a chance to break through." Gao Jianli said.

Su Ying had a slight sense, and found that Gao Jianli had indeed reached the level of first-class high-level, just in time to break through the bottleneck of top experts.

Su Ying nodded slightly, "Okay, I just want to try this Chunjun sword." Su Ying's left hand caressed the bright hilt of the Chunjun sword hanging on his left waist.

Seeing that Su Ying agreed, Gao Jianli's eyes lit up with joy.

"Where to fight?" Su Ying looked around.

"Let's go to the backyard of Feixue Pavilion, it's quite empty there." Xue Nu walked over with Duanmu Rong.

The two women seemed to be very interested in the "[-] Office", their eyes were shining brightly.

"Okay." Gao Jianli nodded, and they walked towards the backyard of Feixue Pavilion, while Master Ban glanced at them with a smile, shook his head and left.

"Why hasn't Xiaozhi come back..."

The backyard of Feixue Pavilion.

In the slightly empty and beautiful courtyard, Su Ying and Gao Jianli stood facing each other, while Duanmu Rong and Xue Nu stood under the eaves and watched silently.

"The name of the sword is Shuihan, and it is ranked seventh in the sword manual. Please advise." Gao Jianli unsheathed the Shuihan sword in his hand. The chill carried by the sword condensed the surrounding water vapor into ice, and the temperature in the entire courtyard seemed to drop a bit.

Holding the scabbard in his left hand, Su Ying put the Chunjun sword horizontally in front of him, holding the hilt in his right hand, and slowly pulled out the sword body. A mass of gentle and clear sword light like spring water, like a hibiscus emerging from water, spilled out. Sweeping away the chill in the courtyard gives people a sense of calm and soothing as if the clear water overflows the pond.

"What a beautiful sword light." Xue Nu praised.

Duan Murong looked at Su Ying who was holding the noble Chunjun sword in his hand, and he was also a little dazed.

"The name of the sword is Chunjun." Su Ying said while holding the scabbard in his left hand and the extremely noble and dazzling Chunjun sword in his right hand, looking at Gao Jianli who was facing him.

The two did not move, but the sword intent on their bodies was already facing each other. Gao Jianli cooperated with the ice sword intent emitted by the Shuihan sword in his hand to turn the several meters around him into an ice field, and Su Ying's side , just holding the Chun Jun sword, and didn't make any movements, looking very calm, but no matter how Gao Jianli's icy sword intent attacked, he couldn't get past Su Ying's side at all.

On the contrary, the pure Jun sword in Su Ying's hand was slowly raised towards Gao Jianli, and the icy sword intent around Gao Jianli was pressed back bit by bit by an invisible but heavy sword.

"It can't go on like this." Gao Jianli looked solemn, he dispelled the icy sword intent all over his body, and rushed towards Su Ying with the Shuihan Sword emitting bursts of chills under his feet.

A sword was slashed towards Su Ying's face. Su Ying put the Chunjun sword horizontally in his hand and blocked the sword. A clear and clear collision sounded in the courtyard.

With the sound of this collision, the next two famous swords collided one after another. The two of them attacked one after the other. Gao Jianli attacked fiercely, but Su Ying defended calmly. sword move.

With the sound of this collision, the next two famous swords collided one after another. The two of them attacked one after the other. Gao Jianli attacked fiercely, but Su Ying defended calmly. sword move.

"He always seems to be the first to anticipate my move...how did he do it?" Gao Jianli was shocked and confused while attacking.

The two sharp swords met, and the sword energy radiated to the surroundings. The two of them competed closely in swordsmanship. The blades were extremely sharp. The battle between swordsmen is always extremely dangerous. Xue Nu and Duanmu Rong at the side didn't dare to make a sound.

After another twenty strokes, Gao Jianli stabbed at Su Ying's shoulder with an exquisite oblique thrust with fierce sword energy. At this moment, Su Ying let go of the Chunjun sword in his right hand, and took over the sword with his left hand in the air. The hilt of the Chunjun sword swung down from top to bottom. This unexpected sword forced Gao Jianli to give up the attack and retreat, but Su Ying's sword still pierced his chest. clothes torn,

Gao Jianli looked down at the sword marks on his clothes, then raised his head to look at Su Ying with lingering fear, Su Ying looked at him with a Chunjun sword in his left hand and said, "Your tricks are almost used, come and try mine, I It won’t release water, so be careful.”

As soon as Su Ying's voice fell, the Chunjun sword in his hand was slashed horizontally, and a brilliant sword energy as clear as a blade rushed towards Gao Jianli. Block this sword energy...  

As soon as he finished blocking, a figure in white appeared beside him, before Gao Jianli had time to react, he was kicked flying and landed on the grass beside him.

Before he got up to catch his breath, Su Ying's sword had already come to him. The Chun Jun sword brought a spring-like sword light and a wave-like offensive, attacking Gao Jianli wave after wave.

Gao Jianli held the Shuihan Sword with difficulty to resist Su Ying's attack, his mouth bled and his face was pale, but under the fierce attack, Gao Jianli's eyes became brighter and brighter.

Suddenly, Gao Jianli's body shook, his eyes brightened, and Su Ying saw the Chun Jun sword in his hand stop in front of him from extremely moving to extremely quiet, and then put the sword back into its sheath, all in one go.

In front of him, Gao Jianli, who was in tattered clothes, pale and looked very embarrassed, immediately sat down cross-legged, and cold air rushed into his body from the Shuihan sword in his hand.

"Let's go, he's breaking through, don't disturb him." Su Ying looked at the two women under the eaves and said, then walked out with his hands behind his back.