Idiot subject to PK cold swordsman

"You are not such a bloodthirsty person, why did you kill her?" Pulling up the curtain of the carriage so that Jing Ke could go in with Yan Dan on his back, Nie Yaoxie gave Jing Ke the jade pendant in his hand with a smile on his face.

Then he jumped up and became a coachman himself in the Qin palace.Go wild!

"Because she abused this idiot for two months." Holding the unconscious man in his arms and rubbing the jade pendant in his hand, Uncle Jing's cold eyes were stained with cruelty, King Qin, he will not let it go!

"Soon King Qin's people will find out that Yan Dan has been taken away. According to King Qin's character, he will never let his guards go and rescue his people mercilessly." Not in a hurry, with teasing leisurely.It was as if they were driving in the wagon for an outing rather than fleeing.

Brushing away the thin hair on Yan Dan's face, Jing Ke's face turned cold, thinking of everything Yan Dan had suffered in the past three months, the coldness in his eyes became even colder.

"Everything is carried out according to the plan. This time, I will make Ying Zheng die a miserable death!"

"Drive!" With a yell, Nie Yaoxie evoked a bloodthirsty smile, and drove the carriage towards a deserted yard, "Jing Ke, don't forget that you owe me a big favor. The wine is all mine!"

High-spirited, Nie Yaolian is really an evildoer now.

The carriage passed through the compound, Jing Ke carried Yan Dan out of his arms, followed Nie Yaolian to turn a switch in the inner room, and walked into the secret room.

"What, has Yingzheng set off yet?", placing Yan Dan on a soft mat, looking at the extra mat in the secret room full of mud, it seems that it was specially prepared for Yan Dan, Jing Ke took it Guo took the lead in chiseling the iron in the hands of his subordinates.

"I just heard that the maid is preparing the chariot, and it looks like I'm going to leave soon." The other person who put his ear close to a delicate iron pipe replied.

"Very good!", evoking a wicked smile, Jing Ke chiseled out a ray of light with force, and through the direction of the light, the others concentrated their efforts to strike at that place.

In a moment, a hole the size of a cylinder head was opened.

Nie Yaoxie took out a ribbon from his sleeve, tied up his loose long hair, and immediately, the original evildoer turned into a soldier, his eyes full of piercing expressions.

"Xiao Nie, I'm sorry to trouble you..." Picking up Yan Dan, Jing Ke's subordinates helped Jing Ke carry Yan Dan to Jing Ke's back, and then, several people took out the straps to stabilize Yan Dan on Jing Ke's back.

And Yan Dan, who was in a coma, moved his ears, it seemed that he was about to wake up.

Nie Yaolian passed through the hole he dug out, and immediately attracted a large group of people shouting, stunned and surprised, all the noisy sounds were finally drowned out by Nie Yaolian's calm words.

"Brother, brother, I'm back..."

elder brother!younger brother!

The guards froze again in astonishment, if his king's younger brother, should they step forward?

"Chengjiao?!" Looking at the person who came out from the curtain of the inner wall, Qin Wang was stunned with his hand that was about to draw his sword, "Didn't you die in Tunliu 12 years ago..." His words of astonishment did not stop. At the end of the fall, King Qin smiled coldly, and threw off his sleeves, "Catch this rebel for the widow!".

Cheng Jiao, Lord Chang'an, Ying Zheng's half-brother, rebelled in 239 BC and was suppressed later. Unexpectedly, the "brother" who deserved to die would reappear in the Qin Palace today. Although Ying Zheng's face is awe-inspiring, A strong sense of ominousness ignited in my heart.

Sure enough, seeing his guards being beheaded by him one by one, Ying Zheng pushed away the guards standing in front of him, pulled out the Lulu sword, and faced Cheng Jiao, who was Nie Yaolian.

"Chengjiao, how did you get in, and who is your companion?"

"&&", when the weapons collided, Nie Yaoxie smiled evilly, and forced Yingzheng to retreat with his sword, "I am no longer arrogant, as for how I got in, how can I tell my dear brother this big secret?" Well..." Smiling, with deep eyes, Nie Yaoxie flexibly turned his wrist, let go of the sword, and then connected the sword, avoiding Ying Zheng's sword and quickly breaking the deadlock of confrontation and turning to attack.

Taking a step back, the guards immediately surrounded Ying Zheng and put up shields. In the middle, King Qin was invulnerable, and Nie Yaoxie couldn't get into him at all.

"Chengjiao, since you dared to usurp the throne back then, I don't mind giving you another ride today. This time, you will never have a chance of surviving." After saying that, he kicked hard to block the guard in front of him and shouted : "The one who takes off the head of the widow will be promoted to three levels in a row!".

"Tsk tsk, brother, your temper is still as irritable as ever. Is it because you have been a king for a long time and you don't know how to restrain yourself, so let me, a pure descendant of the Ying family, teach you today." Seeing Nie Yaoxie holding the long sword in his hand evenly, striding towards Ying Zheng with all his strength, his eyes were fierce.

Wherever it passed, it fell down, red and overflowing from the black armor.

The strong smell of blood radiated into the air along with the heat, and the whole hall burst into cries of pain and roars.

"What is pure and not pure, the widow is the king of Qin.", being poked at a painful spot, the king of Qin greeted him violently.

At this time, Jing Ke also walked out of the secret room with Yan Dan on his back, looking at such a grand scene in the hall, Jing Ke slightly curled his lips, glanced at the sleeping Yan idiot behind him, "Xiao Nie, I will trouble you here, we will see you later." .

Seeing the person behind Jing Ke, King Qin paused in a daze, Meng Ting...

"Your Majesty—" Surprised, a servant suddenly rushed out and blocked Nie Yaoxie's stab at King Qin.

Concentrating in a daze, King Qin turned around and walked towards Jing Ke beside him, "Meng Ting—who the hell are you, put down my Meng Ting!", there was a tremor in his steady voice, he was determined not to let others take him!

While the King of Qin was talking, the guards surrounded the King of Qin again, facing Jing Ke and Nie Yaoxie unanimously.

Raising his hand to tear off the mask underneath, Jing Ke revealed his true face, and raised his sword evilly, "Are you my opponent now?".

"What do you mean?"

"Don't you think it's a hobby for me to lurk by your side as a servant at your command?"

Since King Qin released him, he has never left the Qin Palace. Relying on the servant who was buried in the Qin Palace before, Jing Ke successfully changed his face and went to the Qin Palace to work as an errand.At first, I thought I could take care of Idiot Yan there, but King Qin built a special palace for Idiot Yan in the palace, so Jing Ke was forced to stay with King Qin.

Since I stayed, I naturally have to do something...

"..." His eyes darkened, King Qin glanced at Cheng Jiao who was walking beside Jing Ke, "Are you in the same group?!".

"Tsk tsk, brother, we appeared here together and chatted together. Of course we are in the same group, but you don't have to worry about our safety. Do you think we can take him away with this number of people? Of course it is because we have the certainty of victory in our hands, so we arrogantly come to kill you before leaving." After speaking, he blinked and gave Jing Ke a look, and Nie Yaolian turned to King Qin, "At this moment, your opponent is me , my dear brother."

"Huh!", with a cold snort, the King of Qin stopped Jing Ke who was about to leave, ignoring Nie Yaolian's expression of "I want to fight you".

"Put Meng Ting down!"

"Boom!" Jing Ke's subordinates caught King Qin's sword. The incident happened suddenly, King Qin's attention was all on Yan Dan, and he missed another sword stabbed by another subordinate of Jing Ke.

Rarely, his aloof King Qin was injured for the second time in the past six months.

"Ouch... fishy, ​​the fishy smell is so strong..." Feeling something boiling inside her body, Yan Dan twisted her body on Jing Ke's back, showing a tendency to wake up.

A trace of tenderness flashed in his eyes, Jing Ke took a step back with Yan Dan on his back, and then he was about to walk away.