That's what to take lightly.

directly asked for the life of the third son.

The third prince Yingtian panicked, his eyes almost flew out, and he couldn't draw his sword anymore.

The whole body instantly broke out in a frightening sweat.

The white dot in his eyes that was getting faster and closer and bigger and bigger.

That was the moment when the unexpected cold arrow was about to hit the throat of the unsuspecting third prince Yingtian.

Poop!

Just when the third prince won the sky and thought that he would die without carelessness.

A gray-blue capable figure appeared in front of him.

It was the sword body that covered the Nie.

His people suddenly killed like ghosts.

unexpectedly appeared in front of the third son Yingtian.

He drew the sword in his hand and slashed twice at the cold arrow that was fired.

Two streaks of white light pierced through the cold arrows that came at them.

In full view.

The 50,000 Zhao army, Bai Rongzhi and Yi Xuan's coalition army on the opposite side were shocked.

His necks leaned back, and he opened his mouth wide and exclaimed:

"When did this man appear?"

The commander of the Zhao army, Lian Po, was very calm, and his mouth was faintly admiring:

"Good swordsmanship!"

Xinling Jun Wei Wuji and Pingyuan Jun Zhao Sheng were also shocked.

But at least it was less than the shock of the third son winning the sky.

Therefore, after seeing the heroic swordsman appearing to block the cold arrow.

The mouth muttered:

"Who is this?"

"It doesn't look like a disciple of the Mo family or an ordinary person."

The third son, who thought that he was going to die, saw the cold arrow that was about to hit his throat.

After Gai Nie appeared and swung his sword, the cold arrow that shot straight out turned into four halves, almost brushing against his face.

There is no danger in shock, and for the rest of his life after the catastrophe, the third son wins the sky and breathes a sigh of relief:

"Gai Nie, you're scared me to death!"

Gai Nie, who was not smiling, looked back and smiled:

"Third son, you have been cautious all your life, but today you are careless."

The third prince Yingtian wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead and said embarrassedly:

"Yes, brother, I'm physically and mentally exhausted at the moment, so I'm careless.

But I definitely won't let this happen again. ”

Twelve generals such as Meng Tian, Wang Ben, Bai Qi, Nei Shiteng, Sima Cuo, Li Xin, and Wang Di, who had not yet woken up from the previous wave of shock, fell into a new round of shock, and people were completely stunned.

Xinling Jun Wei Wuji pointed to the calm and indifferent capable swordsman and asked:

"Who are you?"

The capable swordsman put away his long sword and replied coldly:

"The common people are painted, and the world is blazing.

Hundreds of schools, only I am the only one!

There are three million swordsmen in the world.

I have to bow my eyebrows when I see me.

Contemptible Gainie! ”

Pingyuan Jun Zhao Sheng was a little shocked and speechless:

"What?

Swordsman?

The legendary sword master Gainie? ”

"Swordsman?"

The commander of the Bairong cavalry and Yi Xuan stared at the murderous swordsman Gai Nie who was all over his body.

For a long time, I sincerely admired:

"Sure enough, it's a good sword!

Something out of nowhere!

Superb swordsmanship!

The most important thing is that there is no murderous or sword aura in the whole body! ”

Lian Po, the commander of the Zhao army, is a soldier, and he likes those swordsmen with high martial arts the most.

Gai Nie has a reputation and is a super-first-class master in the world.

It is also a teacher of Guiguzi.

Its trick is a hundred steps flying sword, which is the best in the world.

I just heard about it before.

Today, I actually saw the legendary sword saint Gai Nie with my own eyes, and immediately bowed to him:

"Mr. Gayne.

Get out of here. ”

Xinling Jun Wei Wuji looked at Pingyuan Jun Zhao Sheng and said suspiciously:

"What is the charm of this third son winning the sky?

Since you can let the Mo family and the Zongheng family appear here at the same time? ”

Pingyuan Jun Zhao Sheng shook his head helplessly:

"I don't know!

But it's getting more and more interesting now.

Hundreds of schools of thought deserve to die.

Let's destroy two families today. ”

The task of the sword saint Gai Nie, who blocked an arrow for the third prince to win the sky, is to secretly protect the third prince to win the sky.

This mission has been completed.

It's time to retire.

Appears like a dragon to see the head.

It is also clean and neat when walking.

Just one sentence left:

"If you dare to let go of the cold arrow to attack the third prince again!

I'm going to kill it! ”

When Gai Nie turned around and walked into the east gate of Xianyang.

Step on a stone.

In the past.

Infuse a thousand pounds under your feet.

The stone swished.

between the electric light and flint.

directly hit the bow and arrow in the hand of the cavalry of the Zhao State who fired cold arrows at the third prince to win the sky.

Instantaneous breakage.

After the bow broke, the bowstring was directly whipped in the face of the Zhao cavalryman.

Squeaked in pain and fell off the horse's back.

When everyone looks for the sword body again.

The person has completely disappeared.

The silver saddle shines on the white horse, like a shooting star.

Kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for a thousand miles.

Brushing off the clothes and going away, hiding deep with the name.

Xinling Jun Wei Wuji signaled the assassination of the sneak attack on the third prince to win the sky, and finally failed.

It seems to imply that this time the backstabbing and sneak attack on Qin by the allied forces of Zhao State, Bai Rongzhi and Yi Xuan will also fail.

The Sword Saint Gai Nie hurried over and hurried away.

Under the deterrence of one person.

No one thinks about letting go of the cold arrow on the third prince to win the sky anymore.

Thinking about it at this moment, it is no wonder that the third prince dares to shout.

It is not only the support of the Mo family, but also the blessing of the Mo family's mechanical skills.

There is also the strongest bodyguard, the Sword Saint Gai Nie.

The third son has won the day and played enough.

That's all done.

When I looked up, the morning sun was shining, and it was already eleven o'clock.

The third son is extremely relaxed, and there is no longer the arrogance and domineering before.

Instead, a playful smile on his face.

Touching his stomach and shaking his head, he said:

"Busy in the morning until now.

Haven't eaten yet.

Since you don't dare to challenge.

Then the boy went back to the city for dinner.

We will not accompany you! ”

The third son, Yingtian, led the horse and hummed a little song, and walked slowly and leisurely to the east gate of Xianyang City.

Passing by Meng Tian, Wang Ben, Sima Cuo, Nei Shiteng, Bai Qi, Li Xin, and Wang Di, who were in shock, one person patted them.

"Gone!

If you don't leave, you won't be able to catch lunch. ”

Meng Tian, Wang Ben, Bai Qi, Sima Cuo, Nei Shiteng, Li Xin, and Wang Yi sobered up seven points from the shock.

My mind is still muddy.

I thought to myself, what the hell is going on?

followed the third son to win the sky.

Master Ban fled with two children, the smaller Divine Beast, the Xuanniao Trap Beast.

What made Zhao Guo, Bai Rongzhi and Yi Xuan's coalition army the most angry.

The east gate of Xianyang is obviously wide open.

But they could not catch up.

Although it is impossible for that Mo family agency to kill so many people at one time.

But no one wants to be a backer.

And it's a senseless sacrifice.

Xinling Jun Wei Wuji and Pingyuan Jun Zhao Sheng, who had been holding back the fire, shouted violently:

"General Lian Po.

Enough of the drama, right?

Your Monsieur Gagné has also entered the city.

Isn't it time for us to attack from the other three gates in Xianyang? ”

Zhao Sheng, the king of the plains, also reminded the commander of the Bairong cavalry and Yi Xuan:

"And General Ixuan.

Put away your stubbornness.

Don't look at the east gate of Xianyang.

If you attack the castle from that place.

At least more than 1,000 people were killed or wounded. ”

Purple Pen Literature