The other side.

Listening to the situation narrated by the purple girl, Wei Zhuang's brows couldn't help frowning: "You said that those two people are from the Qin State, and that young man is still the son of the Qin State?" ”

"However, that young man has a jade pendant that can only be owned by the Qin royal family, this can't be wrong!"

The Purple Girl said slowly, remembering what she had seen when she left.

"Prince of Qin?"

Wei Zhuang's eyes narrowed, and two fine lights shot out of his eyes.

Among the Seven Kingdoms, the strongest was the Qin State.

Since the fall of Lü Buwei, Ying Zheng has planned to send troops abroad after taking power, but there has been no good excuse.

Now that the prince of Qin has come to Han State, if nothing else, Qin State's first target is Han State, because the weakest one is Han State.

"That's right, I just don't know which heir is King Qin?"

The Purple Girl nodded affirmatively.

"Appearing in Xinzheng at this time, it is obviously with an ulterior secret!"

Wei Zhuang's brows furrowed, and he more or less guessed the purpose of Mo Li's coming here, and his eyes couldn't help but fall on the sword at his waist.

..............

Xinzheng, General's Mansion.

"General, you can call the shots for the little ones... Woo..."

The man with the scar was sent to the General's Mansion by his subordinates, and when he saw Ji Wuye, he cried loudly, he didn't have the domineering appearance of Zixuan Pavilion at all, he was simply an angry little daughter-in-law.

"Huh?"

Looking at the miserable appearance of the scarred man, Ji Wuye couldn't help frowning, and his expression was unhappy: "What's the matter?" ”

"Woo, general, today the little one is looking for someone to warm the bed for you in Zixuan Pavilion, and it turns out that there is a hateful demon girl who beats the little one without asking about it, the little one is wronged!"

The man with the scar cried and recounted the affairs of Zixuan Pavilion, of course, there was a lot of moisture in it.

"Didn't you say it was mine?"

Ji Wuye has some differences in his heart, someone in Xinzheng dares to teach his subordinates, don't they know how to write dead words?

"General, I just said that you were taught by her, and she also said that you...."

The man with the scar said this, as if he didn't dare to continue, and he was stuck for a long time.

"What did you say, you told me?"

Ji Wuye's face was gloomy, and his heart was already angry to the extreme, and he was about to explode.

"She said that you Ji Wuye is a fart, if you are here, you can still do it....."

Speaking of this, the scar man glanced at Ji Wuye secretly, and when he saw that he was furious, he suddenly thought in his heart: "Hmph, demon girl, look at how you die this time!" ”

"It seems that some people have forgotten who I am Ji Wuye...."

Ji Wuye's face showed murderous intent, a cold light appeared in his eyes, and a powerful gloomy aura rose from his body: "Go, go to Zixuan Pavilion to meet these madmen." ”

Soon, Ji Wuye led a large group of people and horses towards Zixuan Pavilion, at this time it was already late, the full moon was already hanging high in the night sky, and the silver-white moonlight covered the earth with a layer of white veil.

Because of the curfew, the city of Xinzheng became extremely silent, and the sound of crickets rushed to chirp, adding a touch of life to this night sky.

But it was clear that the silent and lively night would not last long, and soon it would become the scene of killing.

Zixuan Pavilion, private room!

"Childe, it's late at night, it's time to rest!"

Seeing Mo Li standing by the window, admiring the beautiful scenery outside the window, Wanwan opened her mouth to remind.

"Haha, Wanwan, your son-in-law also wants to rest, but it's a pity that some people don't want your son-in-law to rest!"

Mo Li didn't turn around, his eyes were still looking out of the window, and he said a headless word

"Huh?"

Wanwan was stunned for a moment and then reacted, understood the meaning of Mo Li's words, smiled faintly, and showed a charming color under the light of the candlelight.

"Since someone is coming, let's play with them, after all, the night is still very long!"

Wanwan smiled slightly, then turned around and left the room and appeared on the street outside, waiting for someone to come.

And Mo Li was still standing by the window, looking at the shadow on the street, there was no wave in his eyes, and there was no trace of abnormality.

Suddenly, Mo Li noticed a figure on the locust tree on the side of the street, dressed in black clothes, holding a strange long sword in his hand, and white hair, which looked particularly mysterious.

"Wei Zhuang?"

Looking at this figure, Mo Li slowly spit out two words.

In the bright moon of Qin Shi, perhaps only Wei Zhuang has such a strange dress.

At this time, Wei Zhuang looked at the upright Wanwan on the street, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, this woman was not only cultivated to a high level, but even her face was so stunning.

Immediately, Wei Zhuang seemed to sense something, and suddenly turned to look at Mo Li next to the window, with a hint of solemnity in his eyes.

Feeling a hint of threat from Mo Li's body, this feeling was like facing his senior brother Gai Nie, he was very unhappy, and a trace of killing intent suddenly appeared around him.

At this moment, Wanwan, who was standing on the street, suddenly showed a strange smile, and a white handkerchief in her hand was like a dart, and suddenly swept towards the locust tree.

"Huh?"

Wei Zhuang, who was leaving a large number of people, suddenly felt a killing machine attacking, which made him feel a little unhappy, and his right hand waved quickly, and a cold light flashed.

"Tear up."

The handkerchief snapped and hung in two pieces on the branches and leaves of the locust tree.

"Hey, that's interesting..."

Wan Wan smiled slightly, lightly touched the ground with her bare feet, and the whole person turned into a phantom and instantly appeared in front of Wei Zhuang, and the slender fingers in her right hand instantly turned into palms, and blasted towards Wei Zhuang's chest lightly.

This palm doesn't seem to have any strength, it's as plain as a girl's fight, but it contains a terrifying killing intention.

Although it was only a palm, there were ninety-nine eighty-one changes, blocking all the retreat routes of Weizhuang, which can be described as extremely weird.

"Nice handiwork!"

Feeling the strangeness of his palm, Wei Zhuang was slightly surprised in his heart, he didn't expect that Wanwan's palm technique would be enriched with so many changes.

However, after all, Wei Zhuang is a long-established figure, and he is one of the contemporary heirs of Guigu, although Wanwan's palm is weird, but it can't scare him.

I saw that Wei Zhuang slowly stretched out his right hand, put his five fingers together into a fist, and then slowly fanned out, as if he had no power.

Rumble!

The fists and palms met instantly, and an invisible wave instantly rushed in all directions with the two of them as the center, and the locust trees shook countless times, and dust flew all over the sky.

At the same time, a loud noise appeared in mid-air, and instantly spread in all directions in the silent night sky.

"Huh?"

Feeling the horror of Wei Zhuang's palm, Wan Wan's face suddenly changed, and the whole person directly seemed to withstand a huge force, and flew back directly.

After landing, looking at Wei Zhuang, who had not moved, Wanwan's face became a little ugly.

The strength of the man on the locust tree is really strong, even stronger than she imagined, and the long sword in the man's hand is not unsheathed, obviously he has not used all his strength.

This man is no match himself!

Simply using this tentative fight, Wanwan analyzed the strength gap between the two.

Opposite side.

Wei Zhuang looked at Wanwan who was repelled by himself, and his heart was naturally shocked, you must know that although he did not use all his strength, Wanwan was able to be intact under his palm, and this strength was really good.

However, in Wei Zhuang's eyes, Wanwan's strength is just good, and it does not pose any threat to her.

The young man standing at the window when he was really jealous was the person he was going to face.

"Hundreds of families, only I am vertical, presumably you are another heir of Guigu, Wei Zhuang, right?"

Mo Li's feet were lightly touched, and the whole person seemed to be out of gravity, and he actually flew to the void in front of Wei Zhuang.

"Huh?"

Seeing Mo Li standing in the void, Wei Zhuang's pupils suddenly shrank, and his heart was shocked.

Has this person's strength reached the realm of heaven and man?

Otherwise, how could it stand in the air.

In Wei Zhuang's impression, there are only a few people in this world who can stand in the void, and these people are undoubtedly not old monsters who have been famous for a long time.

But a boy who looked at him who was only sixteen or seventeen years old standing in the void really shocked Wei Zhuang.

However, when he saw the token with the status symbol on Mo Li's body, he remembered what the purple girl said, this person was from the Qin State.

But what surprised him a little was that this person was really the second son of the Qin State?

"The second son of the Qin State, Yinggao?"

Wei Zhuang said coldly.

"Yes, good eyesight, you can see my identity at a glance, I am worthy of Gai Nie's junior brother, amazing!"

Mo Li said with a smile, with a hint of inexplicable aura in his eyes, as if he was praising Wei Zhuang, but in fact, he was saying that Wei Zhuang was not as good as Gai Nie.

"Huh?"

Hearing the meaning of Mo Li's words, Wei Zhuang suddenly became angry, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold light flashed, and his body exuded a killing intent.

Although he knew that he couldn't compare to Gai Nie for the time being, outsiders said that it was the biggest insult to him.

After leaving the Ghost Valley, he knew that his senior brother Gai Nie had gone to the Qin State and served as the personal guard of the King of Qin.

And in order to prove that he is stronger than Gai Nie, Wei Zhuang deliberately chose the weakest Han country, looking forward to realizing the ambition in his heart.

It's a pity that after coming to the Han Kingdom, I found that this place had already been maintained by the great general Ji Wuye, and there was no chance for him to display his ambitions.

However, he did not choose to leave, but waited here for the return of one person, that is, Han Fei, the son of Han State.

He knew that as long as Han Fei returned to power, then the Han Kingdom would still be saved, and he would be able to successfully carry out his ambitions.

"Huh!"

Noticing the change in Wei Zhuang's expression, the corners of Mo Li's mouth couldn't help but rise slightly, with a hint of a smile in his eyes.

Although he has not fought with Wei Zhuang, he has had contact with Gai Nie, since Wei Zhuang can be pressed by Gai Nie for a long time, it is obvious that Wei Zhuang is not as good as Gai Nie.

However, what makes Mo Li a little strange is that the old immortal in this generation of Guigu doesn't know what to say to the two, and the two heirs have realized very weird after leaving Guigu.

should have relied on strategy and military skills for a long time, but the two had to compete in swordsmanship, and they were really sick in the head.

Maybe it's not that the two of them are sick, but that the old guy in Guigu is sick.

Seeing Wei Zhuang, who didn't want to say more, Mo Li turned around and walked to Wanwan's side, looked at Wanwan's somewhat messy hair, and said distressedly: "Wanwan, I asked you to move not to find this guy, but to wait for someone else..."

"Childe, that guy just had murderous intent towards you, so I'll..."

Wanwan said aggrievedly.

"Wei Zhuang, I have an enmity with you?"

Hearing this, Mo Li turned to look at Wei Zhuang in the distance and asked.

"No hatred!"

Wen Zhuang said lightly.

"Since you have no hatred, why do you have murderous intent towards me?"

Mo Li asked.

"I am a guest of honor in the Han Kingdom, and it is natural to treat you, the prince of the Qin State, like this!"

Regarding Mo Li's questioning, Wei Zhuang didn't pay attention to it at all, but said coldly.

"Han is a guest of honor?"

Mo Li said two sentences, with a hint of non-sorrow in his tone: "Wei Zhuang, do you think that in the face of the powerful Qin State, you can save the Han State?" ”

"Huh?"

Hearing this, Wei Zhuang couldn't help but be stunned, and then remembered the current situation of Han Guo and couldn't help but clench his fist, and in the face of Mo Li's inquiry, he was speechless.

If he said that he could change the status quo of the Han Kingdom, and now he has not entered the court, if he can't, then wouldn't what he said earlier be a slap in the face?

Besides, this is not a simple matter of the Han State and the Qin State, but also the matter between him and his senior brother Gai Nie.

Sou!

At this moment, the figure of the purple girl suddenly appeared beside Wei Zhuang, and said in a sideways: "Ji Wuye has brought someone over, deal with it carefully!" ”

After speaking, he looked at the traces left by the battle around him, his eyes couldn't help but narrow, and his expression became vigilant.

"Second son, why don't you come to Han Country as a guest, why don't you show your identity and be sneaky?"

The purple girl said coldly.

"Huh!"

Mo Li smiled slightly, and did not feel any impatience with the purple girl's words, but also looked at the purple girl's figure with a sharp aggressive gaze, as if wearing see-through glasses.

"Huh?"

Hearing this, Wan Wan's eyes flashed with a cold light, her eyes stared at the purple girl, and her heart flashed with murderous intent.

Feeling the murderous aura emanating from Wanwan's body, the purple girl's face changed, her eyes stared at the two of them, and she began to be on guard.

And Wei Zhuang stared at Mo Li tightly, this person was the most mysterious heir of King Qin.

Wei Zhuang didn't know much about him, only his name, and nothing else.

However, he heard that Lü Buwei's fall had something to do with this second son of the Qin State.

"The second prince of the Qin State is really bold to go to the Han Kingdom alone at this critical moment, and he is not afraid to be completely buried here?"

After watching it for a long time, Wei Zhuang got rid of distracting thoughts, looked at Mo Li opposite, and sneered in his heart.

In his heart, even if the Qin State is strong, this is the Han State, not the Qin State, even if the second son of the Qin State is mysterious, what can it be?

Thinking of this, Wei Zhuang's eyes were like swords, and the momentum around his body began to skyrocket, and a terrifying sword intent formed behind him, which instantly rose to the sky, forming a terrifying vision.

"Huh?"

Feeling the terrifying momentum and the powerful sword intent pressing on the front, Wan Wan's face couldn't help but change, and then her figure flashed in front of Mo Li.

"Wanwan, you step back first, this person is not something you can deal with..."

The cold voice echoed in the manor, and in the shocked gaze of the purple girl, a terrifying momentum instantly erupted around Mo Li's body.

Domineering, elegant, flying immortals, all kinds of momentum rose around Mo Li's body, which looked magical.

"Since you're going to fight, let you weigh and weigh how good you are!"

Under Wanwan's worried gaze, Mo Li's body turned into a bolt of lightning and rushed towards Wei Zhuang in an instant.

The huge momentum around his body began to change, slowly centering on Mo Li's body, turning into the shape of a long sword, which was exactly the sword qi transformation that Mo Li had not used for a long time.

He took himself as the foundation and the momentum around him as the medium, gathering the surrounding momentum and slowly forming a huge sword qi outside his body.

This principle is based on his evolution of the golden bell jar, and it can be said that the blue is better than the blue.

"Huh?"

Looking at the speed of Mo Li's movements and the terrifying sword qi Wei Zhuang's pupils couldn't help but shrink, he didn't expect that Mo Li was also a kendo master, and his attack methods were obviously not ordinary swordsmen.

"That's how fun it is!"

The corners of Wei Zhuang's mouth hooked up an intriguing smile, his right hand instantly held the shark tooth on his waist, and he stepped on it fiercely, and the figure rushed out in an instant.

At this time, the shark tooth was instantly pulled out by him, and under the light of the night, he instantly swung out the ninety-nine eighty-one sword, and the huge sword qi rushed towards Mo Li like rain.

Bang bang bang!

The attacks of the two collided in the air in an instant, sending out a deafening explosion, and at the same time, the terrifying wave of qi directly knocked the surrounding ground into countless deep pits.

And Wanwan and Zinu, who were watching the battle, were instantly blown back by the air waves, and their eyes showed a terrifying and worldly gaze.

However, the fight between the two apparently did not stop because of this collision.

I saw that Wei Zhuang attacked again after splitting out eighty-one sword qi.

This time, he didn't choose to attack with sword qi, but directly used the shark tooth long sword to stab Mo Li fiercely in the chest with a strange arc.

"Hmph, if you want to compete with the sword, then I'll play with you!"

Mo Li sneered, to say that he was really not afraid of anyone in the world compared to the swordsmanship.

A peachwood sword appeared in Mo Li's hand out of thin air, and an even larger sword intent rose behind Mo Li.

The moment he picked up the peachwood sword, the momentum around Mo Li's body changed significantly, and he completely transformed into another person, which was extremely terrifying.

Bang!

The peachwood sword instantly jumped away from the shark tooth sword, and then quickly swung out the thirty-seven twenty-one sword, and the terrifying sword qi instantly formed a terrifying sword pillar in front of him, from top to bottom, and slashed at Wei Zhuang's head.

"Huh?"

Feeling the terrifying power of the sword pillar, Wei Zhuang's expression suddenly changed greatly, his eyes were fierce, and a breath of other evil spirits began to appear on the long sword.

At this moment, the shark tooth sword in Wei Zhuang's hand completely changed, turning blood-red, as if it was carrying life.

There was a faint bloody aura on the sword body, and at the same time, a powerful bloodthirsty intent appeared around Wei Zhuang, and countless small blood-colored sword qi scrambled to appear.

Soon, these small blood-colored sword qi formed a blood-colored long sword above Wei Zhuang's head, about three meters long, and slashed at the chopping sword pillar from the bottom up.

Bang!

With a loud bang, the two terrifying attacks collided in the air in an instant, directly producing a more powerful qi wave, countless sword qi flew, spider web-like cracks appeared on the ground, countless gravel splashed out, and the bodies of both of them retreated, pushed away by the terrifying qi wave by as much as ten meters.

"How is that possible?"

Seeing the scene of the two fighting, the purple girl suddenly exclaimed.

She didn't expect Mo Li to be able to resist the fully revived shark tooth attack, which really shocked her!

The Purple Girl had been following Wei Zhuang for a long time, and there were not many enemies she had encountered over the years, but none of them could withstand the attack of the fully revived Sharktooth Sword, and even his senior brother Gai Nie could not retreat with his whole body.

But Mo Li not only retreated with his whole body, but also repelled Wei Zhuang, which is really incredible!