"Lian Jin, you must avenge me this time."

Wu Tingwei pounced on the table where Lian Jin was in grief, and the whole person fell to the ground and cried bitterly.

Everyone on the entire floor was stunned, the men of this era are the most iron-blooded, even if Kanto is not as good as Lao Qin, but this is the country of Zhao, the land of Yan and Zhao is more generous and heroic, but the people on the entire floor can't imagine how wronged it should be to make the young man of Wujiabao cry like this.

"Lian lives in Wujiabao, and he thinks he is relieving Young Master Sun's worries, but he also asks Young Master Sun to make things clear."

Ziqin had already guessed what was going on in his heart, and a bone-eating pain came out from the depths of his heart, but his face was full of blandness, and Ziqin had never had the opportunity to taste the pain of love in his previous life.

It's just that Ziqin in the previous life knew that poor couples mourned everything, so he never had the luxury of being with any woman until he was old, even if the women who got along with him didn't take it seriously, but he really didn't know what it was called love pain.

Xun Qin's world finally let Ziqin try such pain once, and the feeling of being indignant in his chest, but unable to speak, and hating to be unable to describe is indeed quite sad.

However, Ziqin endured this pain stubbornly.

After experiencing the Snake King, Ziqin knew that he must not be controlled by the role he played, and he knew how much benefit he would gain once he restrained the emotions brought about by playing the role.

"It's Xiang Shaolong brought back by Tao Fang."

Wu Tingwei raised his head, and a trace of ruthlessness appeared in Wu Tingwei's eyes, although this kid was scared half to death by Xiang Shaolong before, but he was not completely paralyzed by fright, and there was still resentment towards Xiang Shaolong in his heart.

"Not only did that guy almost kill me, but he insulted my sister."

Wu Tingwei gritted his teeth and squeezed out a sentence, Ziqin didn't remember if Wu Tingwei saw Xiang Shaolong teasing Wu Tingfang in the original book, but at this time, Wu Tingwei said this sentence categorically, and looked at Ziqin's eyes without the slightest evasion.

Ziqin's angry fist hung down on the low table in front of him, and the huge force instantly smashed the low table.

I don't know if Wu Tingwei's words are true or false, but Ziqin understands that Wu Tingfang may have been taken down by Xiang Shaolong at this time.

The pain in my heart is becoming more and more unbearable, and the young love that I have never tried in my previous life is full of taste here.

However, while resenting Xiang Shaolong, Ziqin felt resentment towards Wu Tingfang in his heart, the woman's heart was full of needles, this woman and Lian Jin may not be ruthless before, this era is not an era when men and women are not kissed, but Lian Jin values his identity but does not have a substantive surname relationship with this woman, and he does not want to be taken advantage of by Xiang Shaolong.

"Wu Shao, you really shouldn't come to me, if you kill this person before the duel but let the world see me, not to mention, if your sister is really humiliated, she will definitely come to tell me, then I will be laughed at by the world and will definitely kill Xiang Shaolong, but unfortunately your sister did not come to me, so you should go to your father and inform him of this."

After a punch, Ziqin opened his mouth coldly, although he hated in his heart, Ziqin was not a reckless person, it was pointless to run to kill Xiang Shaolong at this time, the only result of this was that Ziqin had to learn from Jing Ke to become a wandering swordsman.

After saying this coldly, Ziqin ignored Wu Tingwei anymore, he stood up and looked at Jing Ke.

"You still want to compete with the sword, this place is too small to be used, if you have the guts, you might as well come with me."

After Ziqin said this coldly, he turned around and walked downstairs, leaving the Handan swordsman and Wu Tingwei who were all over the floor stunned, Jing Ke's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise and turned around with a smile, and suddenly walked to Wu Tingwei's side as if he thought of something.

"It takes skill to provoke this thing, and honestly, your skills are really, really, very poor."

After laughing and saying this, Jing Ke suddenly jumped up, jumped to the staircase in a few steps, and chased down Ziqin's figure.

Ziqin's steps were very slow, but very steady, and a voice in his heart kept telling him that he had to restrain his heart, and that this role was played by him, that is, it belonged to his soul, but he must not be affected by the character's soul.

At this time, Ziqin thinks that the best way to help himself stabilize his mind is to fight, find a master to fight.

Ziqin didn't want to fight in Handan City anymore, so he left Handan straight away, came to the wilderness, and walked until he walked to a place where no one was.

"Eh, I said that you have not walked enough, you have not drunk, and you have gone to the wild to fight, have you made a mistake."

In the wild, Ziqin said something, but Jing Ke's voice suddenly came from behind, but at this time, Jing Ke's voice was no longer a little cold, but had a cynical tone.

Even if he was extremely restless at this time, Ziqin couldn't help but be stunned, this, this should really be the Jing Ke who stabbed Qin.

"Look, I know I'm handsome, but you don't need to stare at me like this, really, handsome is also a kind of annoyance."

With the long sword behind his back, but holding the wine jug in one hand, Ziqin remembered that Jing Ke didn't seem to be carrying a wine jug when he walked upstairs, but he didn't know where he got the jug from at this time.

"Brother, do you want to take a bite?"

After pouring a few sips of wine, Jing Ke waved the wine jug at Ziqin again, this time Ziqin was really a little thundered, this is Jing Ke among the most famous assassins in ancient China, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't seem like it.

"We don't seem to know each other."

Ziqin almost smiled bitterly, his depressed mood had been smoothed out by Jing Ke's words, this guy was really quite funny when he spoke, but it didn't make people feel annoying.

"Friendship is to be drunk, how can you make friends if you don't drink, brother, take a sip."

Jing Ke laughed and threw out the wine jug in his hand, Ziqin subconsciously caught it, but there was a sudden trace of strangeness in his heart, he vaguely felt that he seemed to have heard it somewhere, but he couldn't think of where he had heard it when he thought about it carefully.

However, in any case, with Jing Ke's funny, the irritability in his heart was slowly subsiding, he raised the wine jug and poured a few sips, Ziqin casually discarded the wine jug, and with the sound of the wine jug shattering, the long sword was unsheathed and attacked Jing Ke fiercely.

"My wine."

Jing Ke's figure danced in the miserable scream, his sword was still in the sheath, but Ziqin suddenly felt a more powerful aura appear on Jing Ke's body.

The purple gold knife technique is Yang Ye's knife technique, from the battlefield, with a strong killing atmosphere, Ziqin's every move is fierce and fierce, as if to grind all the enemies into powder, however, Jing Ke's movements are extremely flexible, with a strange sense of beauty, but it is not the beauty of a daughter, but the beauty of a man's movements, which is also handsome.

After a few moves in a row, Ziqin's eyes condensed slightly, according to historical records, Jing Ke's swordsmanship should not be strong, otherwise Ying Zheng would not have known how long he would have been dead, let alone Qin Guo would have destroyed Yan, however, Jing Ke at this time did not talk about swordsmanship, just this set of footwork was extremely strong.

After a few moves, Jing Ke finally couldn't go on in style, Ziqin's swordsmanship became more and more smooth and powerful with the continuation of the moves, and simple footwork was no longer enough to ensure that Jing Ke was not injured by Ziqin's sword.

The sword was unsheathed, Ziqin suddenly felt that Jing Ke's whole person had changed suddenly, the original fierce aura had melted, but it did not disappear, but melted into the sword, but at this time Jing Ke had disappeared, in front of Ziqin, Ziqin's sword seemed to have only Jing Ke's sword left.

Man and sword are one.

Ziqin frowned, thinking of these four words in his heart, but then denied it, although Jing Ke's state at this time was very strange, but it was definitely not the unity of human sword, if the legendary human sword was one, Ziqin could only use the purple gold sword technique to the extent that he had already been defeated by Jing Ke I don't know how many times.

With the sword in hand, Jing Ke's attack began to be fierce, unlike Ziqin, Jing Ke's sword move was not strong, but it was extremely flexible, as if it could stab dozens of hundreds of swords in the blink of an eye.

This should have belonged to the sword of the assassins in this era, and it was also the prototype of swordsmanship in later generations.

Ziqin's heart moved, but the sword momentum in his hand became more and more fierce, and the connection of the moves became more and more smooth, and there was no gap between each move.

In the blink of an eye, a hundred moves have passed, Jing Ke has been completely suppressed by Ziqin, Jing Ke's swordsmanship and footwork are really unparalleled in the world, but the helpless purple gold knife method is the Northern Song Dynasty Yang family combined with the director of the hundred schools of thought to create a knife method, at that time there are countless kinds of sword techniques and knife moves, but not the sword moves of this era can be compared.

"Wait, stop, stop fighting. Don't fight. ”

There were more than ten moves, Jing Ke suddenly shouted, and at the same time, the person had already jumped out of Ziqin's sword move, leaving only the sword to make a crisp sound on Ziqin's sword move.

Looking at Jing Ke, who was standing on the side and panting, Ziqin couldn't help crying and laughing for a while, but it was the first time since he practiced martial arts that Ziqin saw someone so scoundrel, because he didn't want to continue fighting, and he could even throw away his sword.

"I'm just trying to cheat on a drink, do you need to fight with me?"

Jing Ke sat down on the ground, and it seemed that even if Ziqin killed him with a sword, he would not want to let him get up and continue fighting.

Ziqin smiled slightly, since he crossed the world of famous artists, it was this Jing Ke who made him feel closest to him, even Lu Xiaofeng couldn't catch up, for no other reason, but because Ziqin was most like a modern person, especially like Ziqin's old friend in the 21st century.

"I heard that Jing Ke is a world-famous swordsman, but your current performance is too disappointing."

Ziqin sat beside Jing Ke with his ass, although he occupied the top of Shicai's battle everywhere, he also spent a lot of strength, and he was slightly out of breath at this time.

"Hahaha, of course my name is thunderous, but I came to Handan this time to find a friend who slaughtered dogs to drink, not to fight, and I can't beat you, whether it's a drunken immortal step or a five-step kill, it has been broken by you, if you don't stop, wouldn't it be extremely stupid."

Jing Ke laughed out loud, and opened his mouth very straightforwardly, but Ziqin was slightly stunned in his heart, what did Jing Ke say about drunken immortal steps, and he was sure that he must have heard it somewhere, but he couldn't remember it at all.

"You definitely can't beat me in a fight, but I don't know if you dare to compete with me when you drink."

Thinking about it when he didn't think of it, throwing away those distracting thoughts, Ziqin spoke loudly, and did not forget to turn his head to look at Jing Ke provocatively while speaking.

"Aha, you actually dare to drink with me, let's go, let's go to Dog Tuna, if I don't pour you down today, I won't be Jing Ke."

Jing Ke, who was already panting, suddenly jumped up excitedly when he heard the word drinking, and he pulled Ziqin and left.

Suddenly, Ziqin had the feeling of returning to the twenty-first century and being dragged by his old friend to drink, and a trace of warmth did not feel emerging from the bottom of his heart, there is a kind of person in this world who you just need to know him to be his friend, Jing Ke is undoubtedly such a person.

Dog Tu is indeed a dog butcher, Handan is also one of the big cities in this era, Handan Cheng needs to consume countless meat every day, and Dog Tu is a butcher who slaughters livestock.

Jing Ke pulled Ziqin to find this guy, and when this guy closed the stall, when he saw Jing Ke coming, this guy didn't hesitate to swing his knife and cut off two pork legs, and then chopped a pig's head.

From beginning to end, Ziqin watched every move of this guy very carefully, and finally came to a conclusion, this is a master, if the one he is holding in his hand is not a pig-killing knife, but a sword, it will be a person who is more terrifying than Jing Ke.

There are indeed good wine people in this world, and there is indeed such a thing as watching people drink, Ziqin drank very happily this night, and in order to let Jing Ke change his surname Ziqin to fight with Jing Ke to fight for wine, in the end, it seems that Dog Tu is also involved.

At the beginning, Gou Tu was not very welcome to Ziqin, just because Ziqin was a patriot, and the separation between countries in this era was quite deep, however, Ziqin said a sentence after drinking, and after this sentence, Gou Tu was already Ziqin's brother, Ziqin's sentence was 'Slaughter dogs more than every righteousness'.

The next day, Ziqin was woken up by the sound of dogs slaughtering livestock.

After waking up, Ziqin knew that Jing Ke had left, but he left a message for Ziqin.

"Although we were drunk together, it was I who woke up first."

Hearing Gou Tu say Jing Ke's words seriously, Zi Qin couldn't help but smile bitterly, that guy is sometimes funny, sometimes indifferent to victory and defeat, and sometimes so competitive, but he is really a strange guy.

Shaking his head, Ziqin wanted to go back to Wujiabao, but Dog Tu suddenly shouted to Ziqin.

"If you are killed in Handan, don't forget that you have a friend who slaughters dogs."

This sentence was extremely serious, Ziqin was slightly stunned, and then nodded fiercely.

He will never forget that he has a friend who slaughters dogs, but he will never find this friend, because if he has an accident in Handan, it must be a big event, because the plan failed and he fell into a major event of nine deaths, although he is not a good person, although sometimes he does everything, but how can he affect his friends.

Of course, how could he fail, he was familiar with the plot, and his strength was stable Xiang Shaolong, how could he fail.

Back in Wujiabao, Ziqin walked towards the courtyard where he lived, but he didn't want to suddenly hear a familiar female voice halfway, Ziqin looked up, but it was Wu Tingfang, and at this time, Xiang Shaolong was still standing next to this beautiful girl.

The man and the woman were talking happily at this time, but they didn't seem to notice Ziqin's approach.

"Miss Sun."

It wasn't until he got closer that Ziqin suppressed the half-grief and half-grief in his heart and shouted, and Wu Tingfang found out where Ziqin was.

Suddenly, seeing Ziqin, Wu Tingfang's whole person trembled like a lightning strike, and he peeked at Xiang Shaolong next to him, and the whole person seemed to be a little at a loss.

"It turned out to be Brother Lian, I want to rush home."

It was obviously an excuse to say, I was talking and laughing with Xiang Shaolong here before, but at this time I said that I wanted to go home, but it was a depression in Ziqin's heart, if it wasn't for a fierce fight with Jing Ke, and I drank all night of wine, I am afraid that Ziqin at this time would explode because of Lian Jin's emotions.

At this time, unlike the original book, Lian Jin played by Ziqin did not take refuge in Zhao Mu and instigated him to torture and kill Shuer, and Xiang Shaolong did not experience the pain of gnashing his teeth, so this Zi held his hands on his chest at this moment and watched Ziqin's subordinate defeat with interest.

"I don't want Xiang Shaolong to become a man like Tingfang so quickly, I really surprised Brother Lian, but I handed myself over in just two or three days, Tingfang's daughter body that has been treasured for more than ten years seems to be a little too worthless."

Ziqin smiled coldly, his eyes did not stop at Wu Tingfang, and he seemed to have regarded this woman as garbage on the side of the road.

Wu Tingfang's delicate body shook slightly, the woman's family was like this, if Ziqin threatened Xiang Shaolong, or begged her to turn back, this woman may never be at ease, however, Ziqin did the opposite, treating this woman as a broomstick, which deeply hurt her daughter's self-esteem and made this girl unwillingness and anger that Ziqin ignored.

This is the case with people, especially those who think very highly of themselves, I can abandon you because I feel that others are not worthy of me, but I must not be abandoned, and that will hurt them very much.

A trace of anger flashed in Xiang Shaolong's eyes and he was about to stop Ziqin, before he crossed Xiang Shaolong, he didn't know how many fights he had because of similar things, this kind of thing was commonplace for Xiang Shaolong, and for Xiang Shaolong, this was for his own woman.

"Don't be angry, don't you know that emotional instability is a taboo for martial artists, if you can't calm down, tomorrow night's game will inevitably be too boring."

Looking at Xiang Shaolong's eyes that seemed to be about to breathe fire, Zi Qin smiled faintly.

is different from Lian Jin in the past, Ziqin's mood is much higher than Lian Jin, although he is also satirizing Wu Tingfang and Xiang Shaolong, but every sentence is breezy and extremely chic.

In addition, Lian Jin himself is extraordinary, even if he is silent, he has a kind of chic, but Lian Jin at this time is enough to make any girl obsessed.

Wu Tingfang watched Lian Jin's gaze flash with a hint of complexity, and then turned into deep resentment.

"It's really boring to talk to you people, I'd better go back and take a nap, I drank a lot of wine last night, and I'm really tired."

His gaze swept lightly over Xiang Shaolong and the others, the corners of Ziqin's mouth showed a free and easy smile, the long sword was rotated in his hand a few times and then thrown behind his shoulder, Ziqin strode past Xiang Shaolong and Wu Tingfang, and his posture was as chic as he was.

However, after only a few steps, Ziqin's face was already strange, and the subconscious coolness just now made him think about why he felt that Jing Ke's words were so familiar several times.

Jing Ke's words, and even Jing Ke's martial arts, he had indeed heard them a long time ago, but it was definitely not the world of Xun Qin Ji.

(To be continued)