Chapter 58: Master
Life is sometimes very teasing people, and Zhao Qi of later generations lived for thirty-one years, which is considered half a lifetime, which can be regarded as an unnatural death. When he arrived in the Warring States, he thought that he could live a little longer in the name of a smart person, but who knew that he would face the threat of death at a young age.
What a jealous talent!
Zhao Qi sighed from the bottom of his heart, to be honest, although he thought that he would die a hundred times, maybe he could return to the next generation, but deep down in his heart, he could not convince himself that he had lived in this era for so long, and he had already had a sense of dependence, not to mention, if he died here, he could not return to the next generation, but went directly to the old man's house to report, wouldn't he die unjustly?
Inaction is not Zhao Qi's character, no matter what, even if the results are little, resistance still has to resist.
Jing Ke's sword eyes looked like they were about to leave blood marks on Zhao Qi's neck, but Zhao Qi was not in a hurry, the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, and he said unhurriedly: "Why is Brother Tai so urgent?" I believe that you have heard of Zhao Qi's reputation, he is not a righteous man and a gentleman, and your opinions are not impossible to consider, they are all civilized people in the land of Daqin, what is the matter with moving a knife at every turn? ”
"Giggles, Zhao Gongzi is so humorous, the concubine sees that you are resolute, thinking that you are a warrior who is not afraid of death, who knows...... Hahaha, but Zhao Gongzi is also a person with a lot of vision, Daqin's qi has declined, you and I will be the masters in the future, if I wait for Zhao Gongzi to join, I believe that it is like a tiger with wings, and he will be able to take Daqin in one go. "Zi Ji's mind doesn't seem to be as mature as her body, and I don't know if she really doesn't think it's strange or pretends to be stupid, and her words are always so thoughtless, maybe this is the legendary pig teammate.
The person holding the long sword behind Jing Ke was not as superficial as her, his expression was unmoved, his brows furrowed slightly, and he spit out a few stiff words between his lips and teeth: "What kind of trick are you playing?"
Of course, Zhao Qi wouldn't tell him what he was doing. The reason why he did this was because he had just inadvertently seen Zhang Han's figure, perhaps Jing Ke had been blinded by the joy of success, which was a big taboo for assassins, he didn't realize that Daqin's army had quietly surrounded this largest Fengyue field in Daqin.
Zi Ji was silent, her face still charming.
Jing Ke was silent, still with a crazy smile on his face.
Gao gradually left the building, and his demeanor did not look like an assassin at all.
The most mysterious in the whole room, the only young man who Zhao Qi didn't even know his name and surname, was also holding his sword and was silent, his face was very solemn, as if he had a premonition.
A long whistle sounded on the roof of Zuixiang Building, which briefly attracted Jing Ke's attention.
The opportunity was fleeting, Zhao Qi seized the opportunity at this moment, his neck leaned back, his left hand quickly rested on his neck, blocking Jing Ke's arm holding the sword, and when his right hand flipped, a sharp short sword appeared in his hand with a cold light.
Zhao Qi's hand was very heavy, although Jing Ke avoided the vital point, he was still stabbed in the thigh by Zhao Qi, this series of actions were completed in an instant, and when everyone reacted, Jing Ke had already held his leg and retreated to Gao Yanli's side.
The young man holding the long sword reacted extremely quickly, and before the shouts of killing around Zuixianglou sounded, he had already drawn the long sword, and rushed out with an arrow step, and the blade of the sword pointed directly at Zhao Qi.
Zhao Qi, who is out of danger, is not so easy to deal with, although he was accidentally plotted, but after all, he is a person who came out of the real shadows, and later practiced with the generals of the Meng family for several months, and his adaptability and kung fu have long been among the best among the young people of Daqin, and he is naturally not panicked in the face of the sudden attack of the young man.
Zhao Qi suddenly pushed his body back, quickly turned his wrist with his right hand, and used the short sword to open the sword of the rough-clothed young man, and at the same time, another short blade instantly appeared in the cuff of his left hand, and he stepped on the desk under his feet and turned around to stab the young man.
This young man's skills were extremely agile, and he turned around to avoid Zhao Qi's short sword the moment he was hit on the horse, and the sword in his hand flashed with cold light, slashing straight at Zhao Qi's head.
It was only then that Zhao Qi saw the young man's sword clearly, although the young man was wearing coarse cloth clothes, the long sword he was holding was a real sword, and even Zhao Qi, an illiterate loser, felt that this sword was extremely peculiar.
I don't know what kind of material the hilt of the sword is made of, and the junction of the two blades is inlaid with a bright fiery ruby, like an agate, or maybe not, as if there is a flame burning in it, and it feels soul-studding when you look at it twice.
Good sword! This is Zhao Qi's inner monologue, but the scene at this time does not allow him to shout out this appreciation.
Zhao Qi flipped his wrists on both sides, put the short sword on his arm, and raised his hand to block the young man's attack, but he was also numb by the impact of Li Zhen's arm, and his legs retreated uncontrollably.
The young man is not a hidden master, and the simple two fights made Zhao Qi's heart set off turbulent waves.
He is also a person who practices martial arts, so he naturally knows very well that the cloth-clothed young man almost killed him twice, if it weren't for his quick reaction, he would have been a dead soul under his sword. What shocked him even more was that he was also the number one martial arts wizard in the Great Qin Platoon, this young man didn't seem to be much older than him, but these two swords in a hurry almost killed him, why had he never heard of such a master in Great Qin?
Zhao Qi dared to conclude that this person must not be an unknown person in history!
The nobles of the drunken incense building and the singers were confused, and they were driven away by the Xuanjia sergeants who rushed in, and the leading general LinkedIn was angry, revealing the aura of death between his eyebrows.
The fight between Zhao Qi and the rough-clothed young man was just a matter of lightning, and the rest of the people only reacted at this time, and Zi Ji, who was not alarmed, also began to panic at this time, and several female assassins who danced with her joined forces to besiege Zhao Qi.
However, it was already too late at this time, and Zhang Han, who had arrived long ago, fell from the sky and landed next to Zhao Qi steadily, cooperating with Zhao Qi to deal with the assassin's attack.
Gao Yanli was the most calm on the scene, and he didn't mean to make a move, but wrapped Qin on his back, helped the injured Jing Ke to the window, glanced back at Zhao Qi, and jumped down like that.
This escapes?
Zhao Qi was very puzzled, but soon said, this is the disadvantage of the assassin organization, everyone is seeking their own interests, and when facing danger, the first thing they think of is not their partners, but to save their lives.
The young man in the rough clothes didn't leave at the first time, I don't know if he was overconfident in his own strength or moved by the worldly woman. He rushed to the group of female assassins besieging Zhao Qi, grabbed the arm of Zi Ji, who was the most ferocious attacker, and whispered "Hurry up" in her ear, so as to flee with her.
However, he was too naïve, if he left as soon as possible like Gao Yuanli, there might still be a chance, but it was too late now, and the Meng family's Xuanjia Army had already surrounded Zuixiang Building.
The young man is a swordsman, no matter how strong his strength is, his light skills are not as good as Gao Yanli and Jing Ke, who are assassins, and it is simply a fool's dream to escape under the eyelids of many sergeants, even Zhang Han is more than enough to chase him.
But he still jumped out of the window with himself without hesitation, perhaps because he felt that the Xuanjia Army downstairs was a little easier to deal with than Zhao Qi and Zhang Han, which made Zhao Qi even more sure that this person was very unfamiliar with the art of assassination, and what a normal assassin should do at this time was to do his best to take his life, so that it would not be in vain to arrange for such a long time.
The main ones had already fled, and the remaining group of assassins were not worried, Zhao Qi and Zhang Han alone killed a small half, and when the Xuanjia army rushed up, they fell down one after another like cutting straw.
Ignoring the drunk people on the soft couch, Zhao Feifei, who had his hands free, jumped up on the window and jumped off the rubble.
I have to say that the rough-clothed young man can be regarded as a master, and there is a general division of people who practice martial arts during the Warring States Period, and someone like Zhao Qi is not a master, maybe Zhang Han can barely be counted, but compared with this young man, there is still a certain gap.
There are also several divisions of masters, like Zhang Han, at most a third-rate master, and like a rough-clothed boy, he should be regarded as a second-rate master, and there are first-class and top masters above this. Of course, for Zhao Qi, he has only heard of it, and the first-class masters of this period that Zhao Qi knows seem to be only Bai Qi and Lian Po.
And the top master is almost a legend, and it seems that it has not appeared in the country, but Zhao Qi knows that these so-called masters are hidden in the hundreds of schools, and the top master, Zhao Qi also knows one person, that is, the ancestor of the Zongheng family, Guiguzi Wang Xu, this person should be dead, but there are always folk rumors that this person is still alive, perhaps too powerful, leaving an indelible impression on the world.