Qin Shiming Moon Dominates the World

In the gloomy hall, blood is permeated.

The black long sword pierced the assassin's throat, the plasma splashed, but Xuan Jiang's body was not stained with a drop of blood.

The hall was quiet, and only Prince Han was trembling.

Zhao Shuang sat aside, put down the wine glass in his hand, and looked at Xuanjian.

"Xuanjian, why did it solve it so quickly?"

Xuan Jian glanced at Zhao Shuang, a little angry.

"The killer of the snare solves the enemy as quickly as possible. How can there be someone like you who wants me to delay time on purpose?"

Zhao Shuang put down the wine glass in his hand and clapped his hands.

"The quality of the assassins of the Ranet is getting lower and lower, and it can't even last for so little time."

"You...you..."

Prince Han's frightened voice sounded, as if looking at Xuan Jian like a monster.Beside him, the only assassin who didn't take a shot with a red Shura mask pulled out his long sword.

"Quickly, kill them."

Prince Han was almost clutching a life-saving straw, and roared loudly.

However, this assassin with the highest level of killing, did not face the enemy with a long sword in his hand, but instead stabbed the Crown Prince of Korea.

Feeling the approach of death, Prince Han's expression was almost desperate, and he didn't even dare to open his eyes to welcome this moment.

However, the result of the long wait was not the fear that Prince Han had expected, and a muffled hum came in his ear.He opened his eyes, and the shoulder blade of the killer who snatched the killer was pierced by a sword and nailed to the wall.

Prince Han yelled in horror. The fear spread all over his body, and he couldn't even stand, his butt fell upside down on the ground.

"Master Xuanjian, after so many years of absence, your swordsmanship has improved again."

The man wearing the red Shura mask vomited a mouthful of blood, and he was nailed to the wall and could not move at the moment.

"Only by surpassing the shackles of the sword can I go one step further above kendo. Therefore, I am out of the trap."

"Is it?"

A sorrowful voice sounded with a trace of nostalgia.

"Unfortunately, I can't reach this level. The mission failed. For the assassin in the net, there is only one choice."

Black blood overflowed from his mouth, and after the assassin bit the poison sac hidden in his mouth, he lost his vitality.

There was a noise from outside the hall, and Prince Han saw this scene and desperately wanted to run outside.

The long sword in Xuan Jian's hand flew out, nailing the back of Prince Han's luxurious dress to the ground.Prince Han, who was already running, fell to the ground with a somersault, feeling embarrassed.

"Don't come...Don't come."

Seeing Zhao Shuang approaching step by step, Prince Han waved his hand as if a man-eating beast was walking towards him.

"Prince Han colluded with the net to assassinate the monarch. Not only that, Prince Han intends to rebel and assassinate his father. I don't know if King Han knows about this, should he be happy or worried?"

In an instant, Prince Han's complexion turned purple, looking at the faintly Han soldiers outside the hall, what he saw was no longer the guards, but the demons who wanted his life.

"It seems that His Royal Highness cannot bear the consequences. As a result, there is only a dead end in front of the Royal Highness."

Prince Han's trembling body became more and more unable to stop, and his weak face was full of despair.

"Then it's better to say something different."

Zhao Shuang smiled and looked outside the hall, Ji Wuye was fighting Wei Zhuang.All the Korean soldiers who wanted to cross the Lei Pond died under the Wei Zhuang sword, and the situation could be controlled for a while.

"South Korea's general Ji Wuye, for his own sake, conspired to obtain a hundred thousand military salaries in South Korea and made a case of ghost soldiers. His Royal Highness the wise and martial artist, aware of the behind-the-scenes master, was intimidated by Ji Wuye. At today's banquet, he also knew that The details of the Qin Kingdom and Han Yangjun. Fortunately, God, His Royal Highness and I are all safe and sound. How?"

When Zhao Shuang's voice fell, Prince Han's face showed hope.

"But that one hundred thousand army pay?"

Although Prince Han was faint and weak, he was not a fool, and he was aware of the key.

"In order to block the Prince's mouth, Ji Wuye offered one thousand taels of military pay, and wanted to block the Prince's mouth."

"Then this thousand army pay?"

"His Royal Highness's mansion should be able to find a thousand taels of official salary with the stamp of fire!"

Zhao Shuang smiled, but saw Prince Han lowered his head, instead of a trace of embarrassment, he showed a sense of fortunate escape from the disaster.

"I understand."

At this time, outside the hall, the situation became more chaotic, Zhao Shuang looked at the battlefield in the distance and called out softly.

"Xuan Jian!"

At this time, Xuan Jian, who had drawn out his double swords, smiled, leaped forward, stepped on the threshold, shaped like a cannonball, and rushed straight into the battlefield.

"Guigu disciple, really well-deserved reputation."

Ji Wuye, who was fighting Wei Zhuang, just blocked Wei Zhuang's attack, but suddenly felt that there was another sword aura on the side, getting closer and closer to him.

However, fighting against Wei Zhuang made Ji Wuye unable to be distracted.He climbed to the top with horizontal training, and even when the Xuanjian White Sword slashed on his body, it did not cause any scars.

"Black and white Xuanjian, even you are here."

Ji Wuye couldn't compare with Wei Zhuang and Xuan Jian in swordsmanship, but he was far better than them in hard work.However, Ji Wuye, as a general of South Korea, was pampered, and had not fought life or death for a long time.

"It's a great hard work."

"You also..."

Under the gaze of the Korean soldiers, Ji Wuye wanted to say something, but Xuan Jiang's murderous aura suddenly increased tenfold, but he shut his mouth.

While Xuan Jian started his hands, Wei Zhuang also used all his strength.

The monstrous sword shadow appeared from the left and right, and attacked at the same time. For a moment, Ji Wuye saw the long swords of Xuan Jian and Wei Zhuang in front of him. Gas is consumed.

One blood stain, two blood stains...

The armor was split and the cloak was shattered. When this round of attack was over, the time had only passed for a few breaths.

And Ji Wuye's appearance, compared with just now, was far worse.

Ji Wuye was like a struggling beast, panting heavily, half-kneeling on the ground, supporting the ground with a sword, not letting himself fall.

Xuan Jian's double swords cut into Ji Wuye's shoulders, but Wei Zhuang was a bit short, only hurting Ji Wuye's flesh.

"Go on, kill them."

Ji Wuye roared, and a large number of Korean soldiers rushed up.

However, a loud shout stopped them.

"stop!"

The South Korean prince stood outside the hall, and did not look panicked in the hall, but looked very airy.

"The left and right guards of the Prince's House listen to orders."

"Follow the orders of His Royal Highness."

"Take Ji Wuye!"

In an instant, the Prince's Mansion soldiers who had just obeyed Ji Wuye's command turned their spearheads and pointed them at Ji Wuye who was half kneeling on the ground.

Han Fei watched this weird scene, but was not interested. He looked far away, bypassing the many figures, and looked at the young man on the platform. He finally understood, what kind of opponent is this?

"Zhao Shuang!"