The increasingly gloomy weather gradually submerged, the dark clouds covered the sky, and the pedestrians on the road shuttled quickly, hoping to return to their homes before the storm came, Xuan Jian quietly walked to a slightly remote house, showing a smile, "Is this it, but it's really hard to find..."

In the humble hut, the young man who didn't know the danger was coming, holding a book in his hand and relishing it, and the busy woman behind him looked at the young man with a kind smile while doing housework, "Heart, you have to work hard to revitalize our country...

"Mother, after a tiring day, you can rest!" Looking at the few pastries that had been quietly placed on the table next to him, the young man showed a trace of guilt on his face.

"Xin'er, my mother is not tired, as long as you always remember what you should do, my mother is willing to die of exhaustion."

The young man took the woman's arm and let her sit at the table, caressing her cheeks that had been through vicissitudes, the years took away the beauty of her former youth, leaving deep traces, "Mother, the child is useless, there is no blood but useless, look at your hands and the beginning..."

"Shhhhhh ”

The young man is angry, don't overdo it, "It's been almost ten years, I'm hiding in Tibet every day, in order to save me, the people who accompanied me are dead, in this uninhabited small mountain village, why do you want to do this!" ”

The woman let out a long sigh, her wrinkled face with sadness, "You have to remember, why did those people fight so hard to protect you, why we were forced to fall like this, all because you are different from others, do you understand?" ”

The young man's eyes became red, his father was forced to commit suicide, the whole palace turned into a sea of fire, countless relatives fell under the iron hooves of the Qin army, everything changed in the shadow of the sword and sword, all the scenes flashed in his mind, the hatred of the country and the family, all of this was done by that guy Yingzheng!! "Mother, I understand, I will not let down those who do not hesitate to sacrifice themselves to protect me, and one day I will definitely avenge them and restore our Chu State!"

Boom... The low wooden door fell, and Xuan Jian walked to the courtyard step by step, and the woman blocked the young man behind him like a chicken, "Who are you?" ”

Xuan Jian looked at the timid young man behind him expressionlessly, "You are Xiong Xin?" ”

"No, he's not a bear's heart, we're just ordinary people." The woman tried her best to cover it up, but she never thought that the young man behind her was angry and rushed forward, "Yes, I am Xiong Xin, the eldest son of Chu State, who are you?" ”

The cowardly and immature teenager's instantaneous change made Xuan Jian's eyes flash a flash of approval: "It's Xiongxin, that's right." ”

"Poof..."The black sword was dripping with scarlet blood, and Xiong Xin hugged his mother who blocked the sword for himself with angry eyes, "No, mother...."

"Heart, heart, if you want to live, your mother will not accompany you...."The woman tried her last strength to touch the young man's cheek again, but finally hung weakly to the ground.

"Why, why, ahh........h

The black blade stopped a little from the neck of the bear heart, "If you want to blame yourself, you can blame yourself for being born in the family that should not have been born the most, remember to vote for an ordinary family in the next life." ”

After the blood light passed, Xuan Jian put away the long sword, and when he disposed of the corpse, he found that the young man had an extra broken blade in his hand at some point, but before he had a chance to make a move, he was already in a different place.

"I'll leave it to you, my mission is done!" As soon as the words fell, the person who looked exactly like the newly dead bear heart walked out of the darkness, "It is worthy of being the most trusted arm of the Lord, and I will deal with it later!" ”

Xuan Jian looked at it a few more times with interest, "The moon is dark and the wind is cold, and the changes are inexplicable, it's really interesting, ahahaha...."

Night gradually fell, the shadows in the brightly lit Songhai City surged, and a team of Qin troops quietly began to move towards the Little Sage Village in an orderly manner, and more than a dozen murderous killers behind the six sword slaves were waiting for them.

"Let's go!" Zhengang took the lead and whipped away, and under the bright moonlight, he held his breath and waited for the dark shadow in his eyes to take this scene into his eyes, no, it seems that the net is going to be unfavorable to Confucianism, I want to hurry up and inform everyone....

"Who!" As soon as Tianming turned around, he found that his arm was grabbed by Zhang Liang and signaled not to act rashly, "Third Master, why are you here, by the way, go back and tell everyone that the net is going to attack the little sage village, and it will be too late to do so!" ”

"Tianming, everything is fate, let's go!" Zhang Liang couldn't help but pull up Tianming, who had not yet reacted, and quickly crossed the trail to a cliff, like the wind, Gai Nie, Wei Zhuang and his party looked at the water that surrounded Xiao Shengxian Village by a group of Qin troops, and showed an interesting smile.

"Uncle, second uncle, third uncle, you, are you also there?" Tianming said hello a little weakly and then didn't say more, just glanced at the colors of the three people from time to time, and after seeing that there was no change, his uneasy heart was relaxed.

"Tianming, you sent him away?"

Gai Nie's sudden question made Tianming sit on pins and needles, "That, I, I sent Shaoyu back to his hometown with Vermilion Bird, I'm sorry I didn't discuss it with you, uncle, I was wrong." ”

"It's nothing, you're doing a good job, you guys are partners and you should help each other."

"Really, uncle, have I grown up?"

"Well, Uncle is very happy!" Gai Nie's affirmation made Tianming more determined in his heart, he must become stronger to rescue Yue'er!

"The ovary, is it all arranged?"

"Yes, Brother Rufeng, foolproof!"

The silent silence was accompanied by a loud noise that attracted everyone's attention, the thick gate of the little sage village collapsed, and after the six sword slaves flashed in, they killed people when they saw them, and the crowd dressed in the costumes of Confucian disciples also began to resist, but everything was in vain, as insignificant as a mantis arm as a car!

The raging fire burned, the thousand-year-old temple began to collapse in the flames, all futile resistance gradually disappeared under the sharp blade, the six sword slaves bloodthirsty sneered, as if they were accustomed to this kind of scene, "Everything dissipates in the flames, and it starts from the flames!" ”

Zhengang took back the long sword, "Are you all done?" ”

Xiao Wei showed a bloodthirsty smile, "It's all arranged, even if Zhang Han is in person, there is nothing wrong." ”

"Very good, let's go!"

"Fire is a piece of winter sunlight that makes the poor and sick feel the warmth of the world; Fire is a spring that appears in the desert, so that people who are on the verge of despair can see the hope of life again; Fire is a song that floats in the night sky, giving comfort to the soul of the lonely. Fire is a sword that can pierce through any decay and bring new hope to the world! "The fire that rushes to the sky is as bright as day, like the wind, and the sword in his hand points to the west." Yingzheng: From this moment on, you are destined to disappear with your empire in the raging flames that have been ignited in between..."