Chapter 3 Wushuang
After some questioning, this domineering and wanton, except for Gai Nie, Wei Zhuang, who didn't seem to be in the eyes of the world, finally agreed to Li Si and joined the plan to assist Qin Shi Huang in eradicating the Mo family. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Seeing that the matter had been negotiated, Li Si asked about another purpose of his trip.
"Lord Wei Zhuang, apart from you and Gai Nie, is there anyone else in the Guigu Sect's generation?"
"What do you mean?"
Wei Zhuang turned his head slightly, staring at Li Si with that unruly face and a very oppressive gaze.
"Just a few days ago, Xianyang was robbed on death row, Juque, who ranked eleventh on the sword list, was lost, and its current owner, Shengqi, was also rescued."
"Through investigation, we found out that the person who rescued Katsuchi used the Guigu Sword Technique."
"Impossible!"
Wei Zhuang's words are categorical and cannot be questioned by others.
"This generation of Guigu disciples is only me and my senior brother. Do you think that our master, who has long since retired to the rivers and lakes and does not care about the world, took action to save Shengqi, a farmer who has nothing to do with our ghost valley? ”
"The Ghost Valley has been passed down for hundreds of years, and it may be stolen by someone at any time to learn a trick and a half. This person, leave it to me. ”
"That's great."
Surrendering his hand to Wei Zhuang and asking his subordinates to bring the corpse of the unlucky Qin soldier who had just been killed by Wei Zhuang, Li Si withdrew from the woods full of murderous machines.
After Li Si left, Chi Lian turned around and looked at Wei Zhuang, his fiery eyes were full of half-hidden admiration.
"I'll go and inform them to gather, Wushuang is cultivating in the mountains less than three hundred miles away from Shangdang at this time."
"Let Wushuang check it out first."
Wei Zhuang stood up from the stone seat of the beast carving, his eyes shining through the white clouds in the sky, and he didn't know where to shoot.
"I'll go and see who is the one who used the Guigu Sword Technique to rescue Sheng Qi from the heavily guarded Xianyang death row!"
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In the early days of the Qin Dynasty, transportation was not as convenient as we are today. Not to mention horse-drawn carriages, ox carts are the most common means of transportation in this era.
'Borrowing' a box of gold cakes from a wealthy merchant in a mansion as a coil, Shengqi and Luo Xing rode a horse, and a horse was responsible for carrying Juque on their backs, following the direction of Gai Nie.
During this period, good horses were used as military horses, and only eliminated military horses, or bad horses that did not meet the standards, were allowed to be sold.
And that's not low. However, with a horse, it is naturally faster than Katsuchi's two-legged walk.
"Master, according to the previous traces, Gai Nie is almost in this mountain."
Katsuchi, who had been out of the cage for a few days, pointed to the dense woods in front of him, completely unpolluted and unpolluted, but in this era, there were countless nameless wild mountains.
"Although he killed three hundred Qin Iron Cavalry, he himself was not lightly injured. Even Gai Nie couldn't last long without treatment. ”
"Hmm."
The mountain road is difficult, nodding lightly at Shengqi, Luo Xing dismounted with him and walked.
Not long after they walked, the two heard the sound of a fight ahead. Sheng Qi's eyes lit up, and under Luo Xing's signal, he strode forward with Juque and cut through the bushes.
At first glance, Katsuchi saw the majestic figure that was taller than his physique.
He looked like a young man in his twenties, with dark skin, more than a foot tall, a fierce and brutal face, and a terrifying shape.
Shirtless, the muscles of his body were shaped like stones, and two strange runes were drawn on his chest with red lacquer. Barefoot, with spiky wrist chakras around his wrists and ankles, and a thick iron chain tied to his body.
He laughed and was surrounded by a crowd of people, and no one dared to step forward with a wave of his hands. His skin was as hard as armor, and he didn't pay any attention to the ordinary spears and swords that pierced his body, one punch at a time, and only two punches resulted in two warriors holding swords and dressed as Chu people.
The scorching sun shined through the top of the man's bright head, making his shape even more terrifying. In particular, the cruel smile at the corner of his mouth that was very similar to his own made Katsuchi happy to see the hunt.
He was about to step forward as soon as he swung Juque, and after taking a step, he thought of his identity again, and immediately stood still and waited for Luo Xing behind him. In this way, it undoubtedly exposes itself to everyone.
"Another one?!"
Sheng Qi's temperament was somewhat similar to Wushuang's, which made Xiang Shaoyu mistakenly think that he was Wushuang's helper. After seeing the heavy sword on Shengqi's shoulder, his pupils shrank, and he held the Yuanhong that he had snatched from Tianming in his right hand and was about to rush towards Wushuang, intending to solve one first.
"Shaoyu, you go down the mountain first, we are here."
"Uncle Liang, I want to be with you."
The arrogant Xiang Shaoyu rejected Uncle Liang's proposal and prepared to step forward to fight with the soldiers of the Xiang family. At this moment, Luo Xing's voice came.
"Shengqi, go help them."
"Whoa!"
Katsuchi's eyes were filled with a smile of joy when he saw the hunt, and he rushed towards Wushuang with the invincible giant que. Here, Wushuang punched another Chu State warrior, not only breaking the spear in the rungs in his hand, but also knocking him high into a tree, his limbs twitched, and he didn't see that he was alive.
"Ah Wei!"
The death of another warrior made Xiang Shaoyu let out a roar of grief and indignation, and at this time, Shengqi had already jumped high from the ground with a big stride, clenching Juque with both hands, and slammed down on Wushuang with the strength of a thousand jun.
Although Wushuang's brain is not very flexible, it does not mean that he is so stupid that he does not even know the danger. On the contrary, Musou's brain circuitry is closer to that of beasts than humans. For Juque in Shengqi's hands, he felt a much stronger threat than ordinary people.
It's like facing the tiger he killed when he was twelve. Although he smashed the other man's head with a stone, he himself was seriously injured and almost died.
A few rolls on the spot, and the huge body of Musou moved several meters away from the spot. With a bang, Shengqi fell from the sky, and the giant in his hand smashed heavily on the solid ground, like a bomb, making a deep pit that was enough for people to lie into.
Gravel splashed, smoke and dust filled the air, enveloping Katsuchi's figure. As if the huge anti-shock force just now was completely absent, Katsuchi smiled wildly, grabbed Juque with the thick knuckles of one hand, and pointed at Wushuang without shaking, making a silent invitation to fight.
"Ahh
The blood is majestic, as if there is a layer of blood rippling around the body. In the face of Shengqi, Wushuang chose to use all his strength at the beginning. His hands, which were bigger than a basin, clenched into fists, like battering rams of several people, and attacked Katsuchi with the sound of whirring wind.
If Wushuang's body is bloody, then Shengqi's body is black. His gaze is slaughtering, its momentum is like a mountain, fierce as thunder, and the sword aura of Juque is like a black wind roaring, with the power of opening mountains and cracking rocks and sweeping thousands of armies.