Kim Eun-sung's face changed suddenly, and he cursed in his mouth.

"Perverted. ”

"Pervert, this knife can't be stopped, and Elder Ben will be killed like Scarface. Death is death, this elder is not good, a monk of the fifth level of qi cultivation can cross the third order to kill the Yuan Infant stage monk. Desperately, Elder Ben will be afraid of you. A trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and the light of the flying sword in his hand skyrocketed, and a sharper sword flashed on the sword. "Golden Spirit Split Shadow Sword!"

At this time, Dao Qing's knife was already close at hand, and it was useless to escape, only a battle. This also aroused Jin Ensheng's battle intent, the flying sword in his hand stabbed directly over, and the power of the Yuan Ying in his body poured into the flying sword without hesitation, and the flying sword stabbed out, drawing out three sword shadows, stabbing at the eyes, heart and dantian of Dao Qing respectively. The sword qi condenses in the flying sword, and as long as it stabs the target, it will burst out with terrifying power.

Jin Ensheng was desperate with a sword, and the desperate battle jī emitted a stronger sword qi, and the sword Qing did not have any gorgeous exercises, just a knife cut down, unpretentious, and a knife cut off the three sword shadows and collided with each other, and the flying sword in Jin Ensheng's hand broke into two knots with a bang.

Kim Eun-sung was shocked, subconsciously gave up the flying sword, and actually grabbed the knife with his bare hands, and one arm was cut off with a stab, and then Kim Eun-sung was cut in two by a knife in fear. "Impossible!" Before he died, he shouted three words in disbelief, not believing that the flying sword in his hand would be cut off, and not believing that what was in front of him would be true.

His body was cut in two from head to toe, and he fell to the ground on his back, his eyes were round, and his empty eyes looked up at the sky, as if to accuse Heaven of asking Heaven why there were such wicked people.

cough cough cough cough !!

Dao Qing knelt on one knee, coughed up several mouthfuls of blood and stained the ground in front of him, his face was extremely pale, the whole person was extremely weak, his chest was constantly rising and falling, and even the hand holding the knife was trembling, and he couldn't hold the knife anymore.

"After all, there are only fifth-level Qi cultivators, and the strength of his cultivation and body can't keep up with the sword intent, and killing the Yuan Infant Stage Monk is already the limit, I'm afraid he won't be able to move now. Qing Lao said.

"Qing Lao, who the hell is he who killed the Yuan Infant Stage with the fifth layer of Qi training, is this a joke?" Yuan Lin seemed to have seen a ghost, just like Jin Ensheng, it was too terrifying to kill the enemy in the third order. Yuan Lin himself crossed the rank and killed the enemy, which was as easy as eating and drinking. But this sword is even more terrifying than Yuan Lin, one slashes the monks of the Yudan period, and the other slashes the monks of the Yuan Infant stage, and it is the more two orders, the more the three orders.

The most important thing is that he is only the fifth level of Qi cultivation, if his cultivation is promoted to the foundation building stage, can he even kill a cultivator in the Yuan Shen stage.

"Hahaha Yuan Lin boy, there are countless demons in the heavens and all worlds, and some of them are so talented that even the old man is jealous. You're a wicked kid, but you're not as good as the real demons. See? That Dao Qing is a sword cultivator, just like a sword cultivator, he is a terrible guy, his comprehension of the sword has reached the point of inhumanity, just like his name, it is not impossible to cut off the heavens and the earth. This can kill the Yuan Infant Stage monk with one sword, if it weren't for his cultivation and ** restricting his knife, I'm afraid he can also kill the Yuan Shen Stage monk. Qing Lao said.

"Terrible fellow, this guy will be a strong man in the future. Yuan Lin exhaled fiercely and said.

"Ha what Yuan Lin boy, if he doesn't die, his future achievements are definitely very high. But compared to your future, he may not be better than you. Because the old man can't be sure of your future. The old man said secretly in his heart.

Dao Qing had exhausted his strength and even had no strength to hold the knife, and was in a state of serious injury. Now even ordinary people can put him to death.

"Haha, Daoqing, you also have today. At this moment, a figure flew back from the void, it was the birthmark monk, and he smiled happily and excitedly. "Jin Ensheng is an idiot, Lao Tzu clearly told him that you are very dangerous and weird, you are a pervert, but he just didn't listen to me, and almost killed Lao Tzu. Fortunately, Lao Tzu was clever and escaped in time, otherwise he would have been killed by you. ”

"Hahaha, now you don't have the strength, you can't hold a knife, now you are a fish on the chopping board, let me slaughter. The birthmark monk smiled very arrogantly, looked at Daoqing's indifferent eyes, and said sharply, "Lao Tzu is going to gouge out your eyes, your eyes look really annoying, Lao Tzu will use your knife to cut you into pieces, and finally throw your minced meat and knife into the manure tank, let you eat with your knife." ”

The birthmark monk slowly walked towards Daoqing, with a cruel smile on his face, as if he saw the scene of Daoqing being cut into pieces by himself one by one.

"How could he have died at the hands of garbage like you. ”

The birthmark monk's neck tightened, and before he could see the person clearly, there was a crisp sound, and his throat was pinched and shattered.

Yuan Lin threw it casually and threw out the body of the birthmark monk.

Dao Qing looked at Yuan Lin in front of him, his eyes shrank, his voice was calm, and he said slowly, "Why do you want to save me!"

"I just don't want to see a future powerhouse die in the hands of garbage, you are very strong, you are the strongest sword cultivator I have ever seen. Yuan Lin said solemnly, "It's not worth dying in the hands of garbage." I look forward to seeing you on the stage of the future powerhouse in the future. Yuan Lin said slowly.

"Who are you?" Dao Qing struggled to his feet, holding his knife and swaying it.

"My name is Yuan Lin, remember him. Hope to see you again in the future. Yuan Lin said.

"Yuan Lin, it's good. I remembered. Dao Qing looked at the back of Yuan Lin leaving, and said slowly. "Your appearance, my sword heart is shaking, I can feel your power, I have written down your name. ”

Dao Qing was just a small episode, Yuan Lin rushed to dì dū quickly, the closer he got to dì dū, the more he could feel the strength of Great Qin.

Daqin dì dū is the country of Daqin, and it is also the most magnificent first city of Daqin, and the premier city in Dongzhou.

dì dū is so big that it is difficult to describe it in words.

Yuan Lin stood dozens of miles away, and saw a black line with an unknown length, this is the city wall of Xianyang, and within the city wall are buildings one after another, the tallest of which is the imperial palace, the residence of Emperor Daqin.

I haven't walked many miles, and the magnificent and ancient atmosphere of Xianyang is blowing in my face, making people breathless.

The magnificence of Xianyang City is compared with the city that Yuan Lin passed by, just like the difference between a thatched hut and a luxurious mansion, whether it is the scale, the momentum or the same level, the difference between cloud and mud, it is hard to imagine how many years it took this city to build.

According to Yingkang's memory, this city existed for at least 10,000 years, and the first emperor of Great Qin completed its construction, and after dozens of hundreds of emperors strengthened and expanded, Xianyang City was built as strong as an iron barrel.

As we approached, the outline of Xianyang City became more and more obvious, and the magnificent and ancient atmosphere was even soaked in the air, and between breaths, you could feel the magnificent shock of the city.

Seeing this ancient and huge Xianyang City, a newcomer can't calm down, and in the face of this city, the shock in his heart is incomprehensible.

Even Yuan Lin has already understood how spectacular and shocking Xianyang City is through Yingkang's memory. However, what I have seen with my own eyes now, the shock brought by Xianyang City cannot be described, and only by seeing it with my own eyes can we truly feel the magnificence of Xianyang City.

"Xianyang!" two ancient seal characters engraved on the city wall above the city gate, the two ancient seal characters exude boundless imperial domineering, domineering, and there is a thick and vigorous feeling, giving people a kind of high mountains and heavy mountains, can not be shaken, bring people peace of mind.

"Xianyang City, a good Xianyang City. Under the city gate, Yuan Lin raised his head and sighed lightly. The strong man who wrote these two ancient seals was written by the first emperor of Great Qin, two ancient seal characters, ordinary people will not feel it, however, the monk looks at it is another artistic conception, the higher the cultivation, the deeper the understanding of the Tao The monk sees the two ancient seals and feels the monstrous momentum in the ancient seal.

Yuan Lin just glanced at it, his whole body instantly stopped, and the monstrous momentum in the ancient seal swept over him, Yuan Lin was like a flat boat in a storm, and he would be annihilated by the monstrous momentum in the ancient seal at any time.

Entering Xianyang City, the atmosphere of this ancient city has undergone subtle changes, in the vicissitudes of ancient times, people will feel the same bright prosperity through the ages, as if the years can not make it lose its color, and it is still the most prosperous city.

At a glance, the whole city is full of hustle and bustle. But it's not congested, it's orderly.

On the wide street like a square, the traffic is busy, the voices of people are boiling, look at it, the black pressure of a piece of people, every inch of the city has people in the bustling streets, there will occasionally be some luxurious carriages passing by, but it is forbidden to ride horses in the city of Daqin, no one dares to violate the laws of Daqin, on both sides of the street are lined with tall shops and restaurants, very lively.

The most striking thing is that every ten minutes in the past ten minutes, there will be a group of ten black-armored soldiers holding Changge to patrol the streets, and each black-armored soldier with the lowest cultivation is a monk of the foundation building period, and the leader is a monk of the Yuan Infant stage.

The soldiers in the infancy period turned out to be just patrol guards patrolling the streets, reflecting the strength of Great Qin.

Looking up, there is an unattainable building in the position of the city, the tall and magnificent building is the Great Qin Imperial Palace, the imperial palace is magnificent, and the bearing really has a feeling of the center of heaven and earth, looking at it from a distance, the palace exudes a terrifying atmosphere, and Yuan Lin can feel the terrifying strong man hidden in the palace.

Lowering his head slightly, Yuan Lin buried himself in the crowd and walked towards his mansion.

After a while, Yuan Lin arrived at his mansion.

There is no plaque on the mansion, which shows how unpopular Yingkang, a 'mongrel, is not treated by the emperor. The whole mansion was deserted, there was no extravagant thing outside the door, and compared to the other mansions around, his was the worst.

Yingkang's original residence was located not far from the palace, Honglian Street, which was the residence of the officials of the Great Qin, and was a high-end residential area, where the ministers of the imperial court and other princes lived.

As the son of the Emperor, even the most wasteful cannot lose the face of the Emperor in the residence.

However, Yingkang has never had a source of livelihood, and the only monthly money that can live has been divided among those minions, and it is very difficult to live for a day, and meals are only food and clothing, and he has to rely on Aunt Lan to work to earn some money, and Yingkang has added clothes and food. All the mansions rewarded by the emperor that could be exchanged for money were sold by Yingkang, and there was not a single spare thing in the entire mansion.