Chapter 276: Strength to Strength
Qi Yiren nodded and sat down: "Reed Sea, have you heard of it?" β
"Father's meaning is to say... Yama is a man of the Sea of Reeds? β
"That's right." Qi Yiren nodded.
"The Sea of Reeds can be said to be the largest hunting organization in Great Qin, and there are no killers in it, and even I question... The assassin who hunted the prince, the Black Spider! Also the people of this organization! β
"Wouldn't it? How can a hunting organization have so much energy? Can hunt the wolf king of the grassland, and can also hunt the prince? β
"Hmm... Not impossible. Okay, you can hand over this possibility to that guy Yingji... Maybe... That guy is going to clash with that group of assassins, and then... If Yingji dies, the world will be in chaos! Then it's our chance! β
Qi Yiren said with a cold light shining in his eyes.
.......
"Sea of Reeds? Is this the Assassin Order that hunted my son? Emperor Qin looked at his subordinates and said with hatred!
"It's... Your Majesty, there is such a possibility. β
"Really... I know, stand down! Sea of Reeds... Sea of Reeds..."
Emperor Qin muttered quietly, and the other people around him glanced at each other, and it was estimated that this Emperor Qin was thinking about the means of this organization, and they all retreated one by one.
After everyone retreated, Emperor Qin walked to the inner room and breathed a sigh of relief in the middle of a secret room.
Looking at the twist in front of me, I threw it on the table and slapped it hard!
"The Qi family is bare! Ann dares to bully me!! β
Others may not know, or even... Even the ministers in the middle of the court and the dead prince didn't know that this "sea of reeds" was established by their Ying family!
Directly owned by Emperor Qin, and even in this organization, there is a list of people who will not be hunted, these are all talents that Emperor Qin feels can be used for himself, about relatives!
Among them, Prince Qin is at the top of this list.
And now... This Qi Yiren really said that it was dried by the sea of reeds... It's just bullying!
Coincidentally, this guy has a heavy army in his hands, and he doesn't have much to do with him! Only a slight limit can be made, and since he has been in power, he has held as many forces as he can. But now the effect is sluggish.
And now... The rebellious ministers and thieves are really afraid of the consolidation of the world!
As soon as Emperor Qin dies, the world is bound to be in chaos! He knows this very well, so now he is very careful even with the daily diet, everyone believes in it, and he has to do it himself, and even the water source and tableware have to be examined layer by layer.
Because... He now has only a three-year-old son under his knees!
He gave birth to quite a few princesses, more than a dozen, but the prince... There are only four.
The eldest prince died not long after he was born, and the second prince was the longest-alive and became the crown prince, but as a result, he also died! The third prince was only three years old, and the fourth prince died less than a month after he was born.
If he dies... Only three princes can succeed to the throne! But the prince is young and must be excluded, and his royal brothers and brothers, who have now been crowned kings, will not sit idly by, and may seek to seize the throne.
How can the world be consolidated at that time?
So he wanted to live as long as he could! The longer you live, the better! , even if the people who are alive now are panicking, as if everyone around them is going to be killed!
Successively... Children can grow up!
Now, two of those concubines are pregnant, but they don't know... Is it the prince or the princess this time?
If... The third prince died young, and there was no word of giving birth to a prince on the back...
When the time comes... In order to prevent the world from being in turmoil, I had no choice but to disturb my ancestors.
Xiao Wenbin really didn't die! This is not scientific, but Long Aotian can only bear it.
At the same time, the plan for the next hunt was first held.
He had brought the things, and there were only three of them, and there were probably only three in the world... Now, I'm going to use one up, but... For the image that I have forgotten, it is worth it!
Xiao Wenbin closed his eyes and walked slowly at the moment, feeling that his perception was countless times stronger than before.
This feeling... It's just innate, it feels so good.
A little bit of grass and snake can't avoid perception, fortunately, these people are not congenital strongmen, so they can't feel that they have become a lot stronger.
Roughly speaking, these guys have never seen a congenital strongman at all, even Xiao Wenbin has only seen a congenital strongman once, and that guy... He had already gone to Xianyang and told himself that he would go to Xianyang to find him.
In that case... Now that I've reached the congenital, I have more or less this qualification, so... Are you leaving this convoy?
Xiao Wenbin quietly thought in his heart, if he goes on like this, he may still encounter danger, because... Although he broke through to the innate level, he didn't have the slightest feeling that he was safe, on the contrary, the feeling that he seemed to be standing in the tiger's den in Longtan was doubly violent.
"Huh?"
, Xiao Wenbin opened his eyes and looked at the heights on both sides! At the same time, he hurriedly shouted loudly-
"Enemy attackβ"
"What??" Wu Dao listened to Xiao Wenbin's voice and hurriedly pulled the horse, he didn't notice anything!
Zheng Cheng and Xiao Mo didn't say anything, they just silently picked up their weapons.
Han Yi'er looked around, and said with a little dissatisfaction: "What's there-"
"After I die!"
Zheng Cheng jumped off the horse as he spoke, rushed to the front of the old man who was driving, and blocked it with a huge shield!
On the horizon - arrows raining down!
"Hey! Miss Su in the car, beware! β
.......
"Huh? There is also innocence here? β
The white-clothed inkman, who is known as the big boss, looked at Xiao Wenbin, who was looking at him, and smiled slightly.
β... Big boss! When we look at it, there is indeed no innate strong man! The tiger barbarian said in disbelief, "Or... Shall we retreat? β
"No, release the arrows."
The white-clothed inkman waved his hand and said with a smile, "Don't worry, I'm here." β
And so - the next moment, arrows rained down.
Xiao Wenbin sensed a long sword in his hand, and covered the rain of swords that shot towards him in a swing.
Others are okay there, Zheng Cheng is safe and sound with the giant shield and can help the old man who drives a block.
Looking at it like this, Xiao Wenbin's face showed a hint of discoloration, the carriage was not made of ordinary wood, and the long arrows shot it really left a small mark on it at most, and most of them even bounced off directly.
That is, the arrows shot by a few men with strong arms in the middle of the enemy hit the carriage and pierced it, but it was only cut into the wood for three points, and it never went in again.
"Oh...", the white-clothed inkman also noticed this, and showed a smile: "Sure enough... The carriage alone is not ordinary, the price is Lingyuan, so... What's in it? Feed! Little ones! Stop! Don't shoot the wagon, that's our thing! β
"Yes! The big boss. β
"So, let's go!"
The next moment, countless bandits rushed forward with loud cheers!
The white-clothed inkman also pulled out a long sword from his waist, and this style of long sword is common in the current world. Especially in the hands of the inkman.
A scroll in his left hand and a sword in his right hand.
However, such a sword decoration effect is much stronger than the attack effect, but it is not so in the hands of this person-
The long sword with ordinary decoration slashed directly towards Xiao Wenbin!
The huge force came from the long sword, Xiao Wenbin gritted his teeth hard, the force was too strong! If he hadn't broken through to the innate last night, he would have died under this sword!
is different from himself who has just broken through, this guy is an old congenital strongman!
Wu Dao and the others were shocked when they saw this scene! Just now, the qi waves generated by the attacks of the two long swords made them feel timid.
"Hey, hey... Those two guys... It can't be innate, right? β
Wu Dao picked the snake spear in his hand and picked a thief to death, looking at the scene in front of him, he kept saying a little, when did that guy become a congenital?
Bangββββ
Just then, a xylophone swept through his dead and knocked one of the bandits into the air.
"Oh, thank you."
"Well, protect me."
Mo Xiao nodded and sat down cross-legged, put the piano on his knees, and put his hands on his head: "Cover your ears and be careful." β
"Haha, that's really reliable!" Wu Dao laughed a little, this is the reason why he deliberately called him! Even if it is so besieged by bandits, no, even if the number of people is several times higher, it is not impossible to survive. But...
"It's a little hard to escape now."
Wu Dao's face was a little gloomy, and there were hundreds of people around... Among them, there are many good players, and there is even a strong man in the congenital period! Whereas... The horses can't run anymore, and they have been wounded by arrows, even if those guys seem to have deliberately not killed these horses, but they are all injured and can't run clearly in the middle of a short time, and it is estimated that these people want to keep the horses for themselves.
"Oh, that's good."
The ink man said, and with this skill, he kicked Xiao Wenbin off the horse with a direct kick.
Xiao Wenbin's face glanced at the situation of the others with a little shame, and the other people can still confront each other for the time being, and those guys are also a little good.
His face became doubly grim.
This guy... Is it the danger in the middle of the person you feel?
Bell long ~~~
At that moment, a different voice came out, andβnot one!
The sound of the two pianos is as if they are playing in an ensemble, so that his internal force has a little surge, and he is not able to grasp it! However, he is innate, and it would be good to suppress it slightly, but the bandits around him are not like this, and they look uncomfortable.
"Oh, are there two luthiers here?"
The white-clothed inkman glanced at Mo Xiao and then at a student, and the voice from the middle of the carriage smiled slightly: "Everyone retreat!" Colts! Plan an attack! β
The white-clothed inkman shouted loudly, his voice seemed to run through all the wolf's mouths, and even Mo Xiao's piano sound was interrupted.
But, at this time, no one cared about this, but put their attention aside-
Colts!
Colts!
And it's not your average horse team!
That's, Heavy Horse Team!
Although the number is not much, only the level of twenty or thirty horsemen, but... In such a place, such a heavy horse team was noticed! That's a foul!
Xiao Wenbin's expression became embarrassed, and Long Aotian's heart beat slightly when he saw this scene.
But... Fortunately, there are two innates, so there shouldn't be any problems.
And, the biggest reflection is Zheng Cheng!
Although Wu Dao had also stayed in Rongxing, he did not see the charge of the Taizhong horse team.
This thing, just like a tin can, often only has the combat power of one or two charges, and after that, unless those heavy horse teams themselves have a certain level of skill, otherwise the war power will be lost, even if the heavy horse team itself has a strong power, but the horses will not be easy to use.
The cost of cultivating a passing heavy horse team is enough to cultivate a strong man who is seven or eight grades after tomorrow!
And... Or so many heavy horse teams?
"These bandits... Money from over there?? β
What's more, the armor and stomach of the heavy horse team are completely forbidden to be sold by the imperial court! This guy... There is a heart of disobedience!
"So... Try it and see if you can get in the way. β
The white-clothed inkman had stepped aside and said this.
The surrounding bandits have already run aside, there are too few people here, in fact, these two sides are not suitable for the heavy horse team to charge, if they run towards the surrounding hillside like the place, these heavy horse teams can't do it, but...
Their mission is to protect the people in the carriage!
You must know that there are three "weak" people in the carriage!
"Ahem, leave these heavy horses to me." The old man who was hiding behind Zheng Cheng's shield slowly stood up with two dry coughs, jumped down from the carriage, and walked towards the front, where the heavy horse team that was about to attack first.
"Old manβyou!" Zheng Cheng was slightly stunned.
"Old guy..."The white-clothed inkman laughed: "Sure enough, you are also a congenital strongman, first of all, I saw that there was something wrong with you, but I didn't expect that there were really two congenital strongmen in the small team, I became more and more curious, what was in the middle of the carriage..."
Innate β
Xiao Wenbin and others were taken aback! Unexpectedly, the inconspicuous old man is really a congenital strongman!
"Hehehe, posterior, don't be too confident." The old man said unhurriedly: "It's still too late to retreat." β
"Rush ββ!"
Seeing that the heavy horse team that was noticed by the innate strongman and was still accumulating strength and did not charge, they immediately rushed forward when they heard the order of the white-clothed inkman!
It was like black water, rushing towards the front, the thin old man!
The next moment, the white-clothed inkman's face changed.
"Grandmasterββ???
Acquired, congenital, a large number of divisions. This is what most people say, in fact, there is a title of innate perfection, which is called Grandmaster! It is also about half a step to a large number of divisions. It's good to call it anything.
And with the order of a large number of divisions, there is no doubt that their status is not analyzed!
But... The white-clothed inkman was only surprised for a moment, and then, not only did he not abandon it, but he was hopeful of leaving, but... The corners of his mouth are hooked into a smile!
"It seems that another large number of divisions are about to fall into my hands."
The voice was not loud, and he almost didn't ask in the middle of the roar of the horse's hooves, but the old man heard it clearly.
"Again?" The old man's face also changed slightly at this time, and the guy's tone... He didn't think he was looking for fun. Other words... He glanced at the carriage...
It seems that it won't be too easy, and nothing will happen to me teaching the saint!
And... Abomination! It's all to blame on that guy... Usurper villain! If it weren't for that guy, how could Her Highness the Holy Maiden have fallen to this realm. Sure enough, he is the only one who can be called a person with combat power.
But... It doesn't matter, when you get to Xianyang... When she arrives in Xianyang, Miss will be able to turn the tables again! The Holy Church will be owned by the Miss.
The full force of the grandmaster's combat powerββ
Long Aotian was also the first time he had seen it, before, he had seen a lot of large numbers of teachers and grandmasters, but it was the first time he had seen such an existence with all his might.
Attack without any remnants.
The surging innate internal force was like a wave, even if he didn't attack on his side, he could feel the strong power.
Front... It turns out that the charge of the heavy horse team is a matter of a moment, and in a moment, the speed is increased to the highest level, and everything in front of you is flattened!
That feeling of galloping, that feeling of weight!
But... It's not the same now.
Long Aotian had seen the attack of the heavy horse team on the grassland, when he was still very young, and when he hadn't hunted others, at that time... It was in the side of the plug where he was.
Countless people, including him, ran to the city walls and watched the war below, but... But no one stopped him.
I might as well think of it because of the self-confidence of the inspector.
Thousands of heavy horses have attacked!
In front, there was a team of nearly 10,000 steppe horses, and as a result... A charge will hit a crossover in the face! Two blows back and forth, and the army will be defeated in person.
But... This time he saw a scene.
A person, an old man, didn't even ride a horse, just stood there alone, and released his internal strength!
Thus... The charge in front slowed down... It's not a lot of water, but a feeling of slow, hard walking.
Feel... It's as if the teams of horses are carrying a jack on top of each other.
Gradually, the horse's mouth began to foam at the mouth.
It looks like it's going to be gone.
"Haha! It's worthy of a grandmaster, but I don't have the point of just looking at it, do I? β
The white-clothed inkman said as he held the long sword and thought about the old man and rushed over!
"Boy! Stop him! The old man said depressedly.
Xiao Wenbin was stunned for a moment, he knew that this was talking about himself, if there was anyone in the middle of the current convoy who could stop the white-clothed inkman, he would be the only one.
Without hesitation, he rushed forward!
If you don't, you won't be able to please yourself. Now, the first thing is to block the white-clothed inkman and let the old man liquidate those heavy horse teams!
"Cutβ"
The white-clothed inkman who was stopped frowned: "Okay! Still looking at what to do! Now everyone back away and bow down! Shoot me the old man! β
"Yes!"
In an instant, the bandits breathed a sigh of relief, if you let them charge at the grandmaster, they wouldn't dare, but you said shoot two arrows, it's easy!
The next moment, countless bandits first bent their bows and aimed at the old man.
"Zheng Cheng! Come here! β
The old man looked at this scene with a calm face, and hurriedly shouted Zheng Cheng.
This guy is a shield soldier, although now those bandits are not shooting arrows on one side like before, but retreat to both sides, but, that guy should be able to block it.
As for him...
He's powerless now!
The so-called grandmaster, in the end, is just innately happy, and the deterrent power of the heavy horse team in front of him is very strong.
This stage is called the Grandmaster, because they have probably found their next path, as for whether they can step out... That's an unknown.
As a result, congenital happiness, although it is stronger than the average congenital, but it is not much stronger, and in addition to his old age and decrepitude, he is really not necessarily the opponent of the white-clothed inkman.
However, the grandmaster is the grandmaster, and he also has a side account with a large number of teachers. If it weren't for the words of his saint after death, he would rush directly to kill him.
But... Not so!
Although the saint herself has the power to fight, even if these guys rush over, it may not be able to cause a real danger to the saint. However, the rest of the road was full of dangers, and the bandits were just a trivial matter... I'm afraid that the uprising will send people to exterminate it!
That's it.
If he rushes forward, even if he can kill a few of them, at the speed of these heavy horses, he will inevitably rush in front of the convoy, and maybe the saint will be injured.
But...
After a moment of confrontation... After a moment of confrontation, these heavy horse teams are about to end!
But... It looks like Xiao Wenbin is going to be unable to confront each other, hurry up, hurry up!
The old man's internal force was released faster, just like a vigorous wave, in front of him, the heavy horse team had slowly moved to the level in front of him, and the swordfish was not worth mentioning in front of Zheng Cheng's eyes! This guy is not only using a shield, but also parrying the rain of arrows with his body!
With one arm, the arrow rain was completely blocked, and now, the old man has not been coerced by the arrow rain at all!
And Zheng Cheng has several long arrows hanging on his body, and... He didn't even say a word
This guy... It's a talent!
The old man thought quietly in his heart, I don't know if I can absorb him, they are poor in such talents, with him, they are giving enough resources in the period of cultivation, and it is not impossible to reach the innate. And this guy reached the innate words ... Miss will be safe!
The guy's age looks at the mercy of thirty or forty ... Although it looks like he is very old now, but... If you reach the innate, you may look very young...
But... Now the link of this war is not here, but in... Xiao Wenbin there-
Gradually, the situation has changed.
The white-clothed inkman's face gradually became grim, from first just wanting to break through Xiao Wenbin first, to now, the situation has become different.
On Xiao Wenbin's neck, gradually, he noticed the purple lines, and with the increase of the lines, the guy's strength, speed, internal strength, and output of internal force have made great progress.
"It's... Is there a secret art in the middle of the legend? β
The white-clothed inkman said suspiciously, and at the same time, with one hand behind his back and the other hand, holding the long sword, he seemed to attack unhurriedly.
"Who knows." Xiao Wenbin said with a wry smile that he didn't know how long he could live if he went on like this.
"Yes." The white-clothed inkman has accelerated the offensive! The long sword in his hand swung and drew countless afterimages.
Three-point Cosmic Sword β
Splitting the Sword - Shadow Nine!
The nine shadow-like long swords made Xiao Wenbin's face change, nine long swords, nine attacks, all true!
Among them, eight are sword qi, and one is a long sword plus sword qi.
Although he also has a little martial arts.
But... He just broke through! Before, the acquired martial arts were no longer on the table, and now, the innate moves, I don't know how to do it, but... He has just broken through, and he is basically unstable, and the explosion of his current internal force actually relies on the poison in his own body, so he will not be able to grasp it well at all.
The moves that were able to be used before are now useless.
For the first time, he was suppressed in skill!
Puff puff β
The long sword punched a few bloody holes in his body, but fortunately it wasn't the point, but it wasn't over yet!
The white-clothed inkman stretched out his hands that were behind his back one after another, and the shadows above him flashed.
Poisonous Sands!
Flutter β
However, his attack did not hit Xiao Wenbin's hand, on the contrary, his outstretched hand was hit by a crossbow arrow!
"Huh? Sure enough? What a stroke of luck. Wu Dao looked at the crossbow arrow in his hand and said a little.
"I'm sorry, I'm just trying to shoot the crossbow arrow, I didn't expect to shoot it out without care, you continue, you continue." Wu Dao's extreme unbeautiful meaning seems to really be such a thing!
The corner of the white-clothed inkman's mouth twitched, but forget it, now let's kill this guy first!
Thinking that he didn't say anything, he pulled out the crossbow arrow in his palm, and threw it at Xiao Wenbin with his backhand, but he blocked it with his long sword.
Three-point Cosmic Sword β
Still coming?
Xiao Wenbin frowned, although he didn't cover this move, he also saw the doorway, and it would be difficult to do it if he came again!
Hejian - a three-point world!
The nine sword qi suddenly did not hit Xiao Wenbin's sword in front of him, and without him noticing, the long sword in his hand was indeed knocked away!
Xiao Wenbin secretly said that it was not good, the white-clothed inkman had just planned to attack again, but black blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.
"Ah, yes! I'm really sorry, I just forgot to say that the crossbow bolts are poisonous. β
Wu Dao said extremely apologetically: "... This is the snake venom of the penny snake, if you hurry up... Can you save it... Are you born with? β
The white-clothed inkman is going crazy!
Indeed, if you seek medical treatment now, it should still be too late, although this snake venom is violent, it is not impossible, but... This guy is so annoying!
The white-clothed inkman is very vibrant, but the others are different, although the corners of their mouths twitch, but at the same time they all have a cooperative idea.
"This guy is such a talent..."
Xiao Wenbin even questioned for a moment, could it be that this guy poisoned himself? But come to think of it, it shouldn't be, if that guy really wanted to kill, he wouldn't have made a move, and he would be dead by now...
The purple lines on Xiao Wenbin's neck were slowly pressed down, and it looked... The war should be over...
"Tsk." The white-clothed inkman sighed: "Forget it, friends, retreat." β
It's no good for them to fight hard, the heavy horse team is already half useless, and the others... Those little soldiers also said that they could not lead to any coercion, and there were two violinists who were attacked in front of them.
I'm poisoned again...
It's bad luck to be a teacher...
"Big boss!"
"Okay, okay, if you lose once, you lose once." Looking at his gradually red and swollen hand, he used his internal force to suppress the poison as much as possible.
In that case... Enough of him returned to the cottage, and when the time came, there was enough medicine to sponsor his recovery.
The old man didn't speak one after another, only Zheng Cheng could see that his hand... No matter how much he trembled, Zheng Cheng didn't say anything, just silently blocked the shield over there and covered his hand.
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