The flowers are tied and the chains are entangled.

Chen Sheng, the master of the peasant family, became a prisoner of the stairs in the blink of an eye, with a pair of tiger eyes and round eyes, glaring angrily at the people around him, as if he wanted to imprint each of them in his heart.

Coming into contact with this pair of eyes full of flames, from Tian Mengtian Hu and the others, down to some disciples of the Tian family, all of them were frightened and lowered their heads.

"Execution!" The four children of the Tian family lifted Chen Sheng up and carried them all the way to the pond in the distance, on the bottomless pond, patches of turquoise lotus leaves stretched out, and pink lotus canopies slowly showed their heads.

Tian Meng came into contact with Chen Sheng's eyes, and inexplicably felt uneasy, and ordered.

"Yes." Several disciples agreed, and then lifted Chen Sheng and threw him into the pond.

Bang!

The tall and burly farmer's first swordsman was thrown into the pond, leaving only one last roar, "Tian Meng, Tian Mi, Lao Tzu will not let you go!" “

Under the vibration of the rolling sound waves, the originally calm water surface was filled with ripples.

"If you are a ghost, you won't let us go, so let's go and be a ghost!" Tian Meng stood on the side of the pond with the master of the Tian family, looking down at the pond that was gradually returning to calm, and sneered.

"Let's go!"

"Yes."

The farmer takes the Tian family as the family, and under the contemporary chivalrous Tian Guang, Tian Meng is almost the Tian family, the future chivalrous leader.

With an order, even Tian Hu, who was at the same level as him, Tian Zhong had no opinion, and followed behind him one after another, turning around and leaving.

Only a few elites from the Tian family remained, guarding the edge of the pond, lest Chen Sheng escape.

Stay until late at night, when everything in the pond is quiet again, and the people of the Tian family leave.

"Quick, hurry up and get it out!"

Late at night, no one cared about Chen Sheng, who was sunk into the pond and was destined to die in the belly of the fish, but under the dark night, a short and fat figure came with several capable disciples, and saw that the pond did not move for a long time, so he hurriedly said.

"Yes."

The group of disciples who followed the short and fat figure said yes and jumped into the pond together.

Bang!

A short time later, a burly, unconscious figure was lifted out of the pond and placed on the shore.

"Strange," Zhu Jia, the master of the Shennong Hall of the Peasant Family, who was known as a thousand people and thousands of faces, was short and fat, and always wore a mask on his face, stretched out two fingers similar to a small radish and put them on Chen Sheng's mouth, sensing that he was no longer breathing, and said strangely, "With his martial arts, is there no reason to die so quickly?" ”

Rumble!

Just when the Zhu family was secretly wondering, a loud bang suddenly sounded on Chen Sheng, who had already lost his vitality.

The already burly and tall body swelled again, the whole body was one size larger, and the chains tied to the body clicked even more.

Click!

All the chains were broken, and Chen Sheng jumped up from the ground, his face was radiant, and his eyes were full of essence.

At a glance, it is clear that his skills have reached a higher level in this day's torture.

"Zhu family, thank you." Chen Sheng clenched the giant sword in his hand, showed a grateful expression to the Zhu family, and said in a deep voice.

The Zhu family smiled indifferently, changed a smile mask on his face, and said, "Don't care, just remember my favor." ”

"What's going on now?" In one day, from the head of the peasant family to a swordsman who had nothing but a sword and a life, Chen Sheng's expression was decadent, but he was not much unwilling, and asked.

The Zhu family sighed and said, "Tian Mi has been pushed by Tian Meng and others to ascend to the position of the head of the Kui Hall, as for your righteous brother Wu Kuang, his whereabouts are unknown." ”

"Brother, it seems that Xia Kui can't tolerate us children with foreign surnames!"

Originally, among the six hall masters, there were three people from the Tian family and three children with foreign surnames. But now, it has become Tian Si and Wai Er.

Chen Sheng's matter, if there is no tacit approval or even a nod behind the chivalrous leader, it will be a strange thing!

"I know, but I'm going to have to take this breath sooner or later." Chen Sheng gritted his teeth and said, after speaking, he put the Juque Sword on his back and turned to leave.

Looking at the back of Chen Sheng's departure, the Zhu family sighed secretly, and silently blessed in their hearts: Brother, I wish you good luck!

………………

Yan Kingdom, too uterus.

The six-fingered black man died, and based on the wounds on the corpse, it can be concluded that he died in the hands of Wei Zhuang nine times out of ten.

And Yan Dan, the prince of Yan Kingdom, who was his only disciple, naturally took over the position of Juzi and became the new Juzi of the Mo family.

A shocking conspiracy is unfolding.

Yan Dan, the peasant man Kui Tian Guang, the first swordsman of the Mo family Jing Ke, and the top master of the Mo family - Qin Wuyang, the rebel general of the Qin State Fan Yuzhi, there is no shortage of one.

Looking directly at Fan Yuqi, Jing Ke, Qin Wuyang and the others, a trace of guilt flowed in Yan Dan's eyes, and finally lowered his head heavily and knelt in front of them.

The voice was a little choked: "General Fan Yuqi, Brother Jing, Brother Qin, please!" ”

As he spoke, the high-flying Mo family's son, the prince of Yan Kingdom, had already kowtowed his head heavily.

"Juzi." Seeing Juzi fall to his knees, Qin Wuyang hurriedly took a few steps forward, hugged the other party, and let out a hearty laugh from his mouth, "Why do you have to do this?" ”

"People are inherently dead, and they can die in the assassination of the tyrant Qin Wangzheng, and their subordinates are willing."

As he spoke, he had already helped Yan Dan up.

On one side, he had a beard on his chin, because he was defeated by Li Mu, a famous general of Zhao State, and he was afraid of military law, so he could only choose to flee to Yan State, so that Fan Yuzhi, who was angry with Qin Wangzheng and killed his entire family, also smiled heartily and said:

"One of my Fan Yuzhi's heads can be exchanged for the head of Qin Wangzheng, and I am willing to avenge the relatives who died in his hands."

Jing Ke, who was not upright, also smiled freely and said, "What General Fan said is that the grievances between me and Yingzheng have also come to be settled. ”

"Please." Yan Dan looked deeply at the three people in front of him and said in a deep voice.

An assassination of Qin, a big gamble!

The stakes are not only the three people in front of him, but also his own life, and even the fate of the entire Yan Kingdom.

If it was a normal situation, he naturally did not want to act like this, but now there is no other choice.

Boom!

With his backhand, Fan Yuzhi pulled out the saber at his waist, and the bright blade of the sword flashed in the dim room.

At a glance, it is clear that this is a rare good sword!

A trace of tragedy appeared on Fan Yuzhi's face, and the sword in his hand was raised high and placed on his neck.

Poof!

A big head flew up, and hot blood splashed and fell on the people around him, but no matter who it was, he didn't choose to avoid it.

Let the blood of this warrior splash on the body of himself and others, and he will not move for a long time. Mobile phone users should browse and read for a better reading experience.

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