Chapter 176: How Is This Possible! (2-in-1)

"White dove."

Zhao Jilian moved lightly, yawned and walked in front of the ironclad woman, took the white pigeon in the ironclad woman's hand, carelessly combed the white pigeon feathers, and walked back to the bed.

"Zhao Gao can't be trusted, you should know."

"This is Wei Yu's mouth borrowed from Zhao Gao."

Zhao Ji paused, stopped stroking the pigeon, turned her back to the iron-masked woman and said, "Wei Yi...... Then you can try, how do you find that shaft? ”

Wei Yu asserted that Chang'anjun would definitely go out of the city to intercept and kill his people, and there was already a curfew at this moment, and Chang'anjun would not be able to return to his house openly. I am near Chang'an Junfu, looking for the eaves and walking on the wall, and the martial arts are also strong. ”

Zhao Ji's slender fingers ran over the pigeon feathers and groaned for a moment.

"Yes."

With Zhao Ji's permission, the iron-masked woman clasped her fists and saluted, and opened the door to change into night clothes.

The door opens.

The woman in the iron mask is out.

A maid entered.

The maid walked in front of Zhao Ji, saluted first, and said: "The Queen Mother has returned to Xianyang for the first time, it is not appropriate to make too many arrangements, so as not to annoy Your Majesty, I don't know where the Yue Nu went out of the palace late at night?"

"Go kill the shaft."

Zhao Ji said carelessly.

The maid was terrified when she heard this.

The vertical son in the mouth of Empress Dowager Zhao, if you don't name your surname, there is only one person.

Chang'an Jun, Ying Chengcheng.

The maid hurriedly knelt on the ground and said: "Your Majesty and Chang'an Jun have a deep relationship, if the Yue Nu does not fulfill the wish of the Queen Mother, the development of the situation may not be acceptable to the Queen Mother."

"Yue Nu has never lost her hand, on martial arts, on assassination, Yue Nu has never lost."

Zhao Ji smiled confidently.

"There are only two kinds of swords in this world, one is the Yue Nu sword and the other is the other sword. The sword saint Gai Nie, who was favored by Zheng'er's side, is said to be the first sword in the world, but he has never been compared with Yue Nu. In front of Yue Nu, no one is worthy of a sword. ”

……

Xianyang City at night.

Lonely as always.

Except for those city guards who were assigned to patrol at night, it was difficult to see a single living person on the streets of Xianyang, which extended in all directions.

Standing outside Xianyang City, no matter which direction you are in, you can only see a tall and mottled blue brick city wall, which stands in the dark night, like a tall tombstone.

In the city surrounded by tombstones on all sides, Ying Chengcheng skillfully dodged the patrolling city guards.

He could always hide in the shadows of the corners of the houses, in the thick canopy of ancient trees, a second before the arrival of the city guards.

Or, like those flower thieves and assassin rangers, they hide in the old-fashioned roofs of Xianyang City, which are mostly made of bluestone.

He could have walked with a swagger, but he didn't.

There is a peerless martial arts that you don't need, which is even more uncomfortable than walking at night in brocade.

After all, his peerless martial arts are not easy to come by.

Besides, because of the curfew, the secret guard couldn't enter the city and follow him, so he didn't have to care about his personal image.

In the dark, Yingcheng is as nimble as a raccoon cat, jumping like a spirit ape, and is more like a ghost than a ghost under the cover of night.

In this way, he dodged more than a dozen waves of patrolling city defense troops, and only half of the way to Chang'anjun's Mansion was left.

Recently, another group of city defense troops passed by, and Ying Chengcheng jumped on the roof tiles of the nearest house with a familiar car, and his whole body lay there, holding his breath.

The crouching position allows him to minimize his exposed body, and holding his breath is a basic operation to avoid officers and soldiers.

Keep your eyes on the green tiles to avoid attracting the attention of some freaks with extremely strong intuition.

Ying Chengcheng only observed the movement of the city defense army from the corner of his eye, waiting for the city defense army to leave.

Soon, this team of city defense troops disappeared from Ying Chengcheng's sight.

The footsteps that had been extremely clear were almost inaudible, confirming that the city defense army had gone away.

Ying Cheng breathed a sigh of relief.

Let go of the breath that has been holding it, and the mind will naturally be relaxed, which is human instinct.

Suddenly, there was a tremor at the back of the neck against the backbone of the back, and a strong sense of crisis exploded behind Ying Cheng.

That kind of horror is like the first time I asked the goddess to watch a movie, bravely holding the goddess's hand when the movie theater was shady, but there were more parents in front of me after the show.

Ying Cheng didn't care if he would attract the city defense army that hadn't gone very far.

He was covered in adrenaline, and his legs catapulted hard, like a monkey soaring into the sky.

Touch~

The bricks and tiles are in pieces.

Debris from the eaves fell into the homes of the people below, waking up the people who were already asleep.

Although because you can't borrow strength in the air, it's taboo to keep your feet off the ground.

But this action can get Ying Cheng Chan out of this situation the fastest, the line of life and death, Ying Cheng Chan has no time to weigh so many pros and cons, and can only act with instinct.

"Get out!"

At the same time, he gathered all his strength on the tip of his tongue, and the internal force gushed from the dantian and flowed through the whole body from the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, and the internal and external harmony drank the words that contained the greatest power in the first half of his life.

Across the roof, the people who had just been awakened by the falling tiles on the roof were all stunned by the word, their ears buzzed, and their heads fell down dizzily.

Drinking out the word "roll" is the fastest counterattack that Ying Chengcheng can make.

Swish~

But this could stun the ordinary people into angry cheers, but it couldn't dispel the ethereal sword light.

The two-finger-wide sword reflected the moonlight and dangled against Ying Chengcheng's eyes.

Then the sword grasped this time, like a monkey grabbing a vine branch and swinging into the sky, and pounced towards the door of Yingcheng's face.

Ying Cheng Cheng overcame the physiological reaction and did not blink.

Physiology is not worth mentioning in the face of life.

Ying Cheng squinted his eyes, looked at the person attacking in front of him, pulled out the Qin sword at his waist, held it with both hands, and the green tendons on his hands were like loaches.

His biceps muscles in both arms were high, his qi and blood were surging, and he quickly drew a large circle in the air with Qin Jian in his hand.

No matter where this sword is poked from or how it is poked, it will eventually collide with the Qin sword in Ying Chengcheng's hand.

The attacker was dressed in a black night suit, and his face was covered with a black cloth.

Seeing Ying Chengcheng respond like this, a look of sarcasm flashed in his eyes.

He didn't predict, it seems that the martial arts are not as high as rumored!

Cha~

Two swords intersect.

Ying Chengcheng only felt a huge force surging from the sword.

He didn't have a hard supernatural force, but used this huge force to move a large distance in the air, and his body continued to fly out at great speed.

The attacker looked at Ying Chengcheng in disbelief, the sword in her hand had no tip, and the tip of the sword that had left the body of the sword collapsed into the distance.

How so?

This sword is made of extraterrestrial meteoric iron, how can it be cut?

The attacker could not accept it, and his eyes were filled with countless doubts and incomprehensions.

Her sword broke.

How can a broken sword kill an enemy?

It's too late to think about it.

The attacker ravaged up, holding the broken sword in his hand, and his power was not more than half a point from beginning to end, chasing Ying Cheng is a burst of sword light dancing.

Each time the long sword poked out, it looked like a venomous snake probe that had been gathering momentum for a long time, opening its bloodthirsty fangs to bite its prey to death.

Ying Cheng, who landed on the ground, was beaten only with the ability to parry, but had no power to fight back.

However, Ying Chengcheng's face did not have a trace of panic.

He eats all over the world with one trick.

Seeing that the attacker's weapons were inferior to his own, he held a sword and kept drawing circles in front of him, which looked extremely funny.

The attacker was obviously extremely aggressive and took all the points, but he was extremely angry in his heart.

With each attack, the sword in her hand was cut off.

One sword is a long sword, ten swords are short swords, and twenty swords become daggers.

Obviously, her martial arts are far above Ying Chengcheng, but she can't attack for a long time because of the unfavorable weapons, and she is so angry that the belt on her chest is about to burst.

But if it goes on like this, this still assassinates a yarn?

She is the attacker, and every move of chopping, slashing, and stabbing requires a huge amount of energy.

Ying Cheng is the defender, and you only need to draw a circle with a sword.

In terms of consumption, she is much bigger than Ying Cheng.

In the case of no one to disturb you, if you don't consume half a cup of tea, your own will run out of strength.

Martial arts masters are not perpetual motion machines, and their internal strength will be gone, and they will be tired.

That kind of fight for three days and three nights without a winner will never happen, unless they fight in a rock-paper-scissors manner.

In real fights, most of them only split the winner in an instant, and the longest is only a cup of tea.

But this is Xianyang City, or Xianyang City under curfew.

The fight between the two is as eye-catching as an open fire in a cemetery.

A group of city defenders who had just turned from this side immediately turned around and rushed towards this side in full formation.

All of them were calm, their faces were serious, they clenched the bronze Changge in their hands, and their steps did not speed up because they heard the abnormality, but maintained a uniform speed.

This speed is a little slower, but it allows them to maintain their maximum combat effectiveness.

Pedal Pedal Pedal ~

The overall footsteps are like the sound of war drums on the battlefield, indicating the battle between the two sides after they meet.

While~

The crisp, loud, and piercing sound of metal crashing spread far away in Xianyang City.

It was the city defense army that was coming to Yingcheng, and the attackers rang the bronze bell.

In the Qin Dynasty, where there were no modern instruments such as mobile phones and pagers, the city defense army used this method to gather their companions and encircle and suppress those who violated the curfew.

Bite~

Bite~

Bite~

Three bells rang out.

This means that three teams of city defenders have heard the signal and are heading this way.

The leader of each night patrol of the city defense army will carry two bells, one large and one small.

The city defense team that first discovered the enemy ring the big bell, and the city defense team that heard the big bell should immediately gather in the direction of the sound source and ring the small bell in response.

The crisp chime of the bell could be heard far enough in the night for the city guards to hear it from a street away.

Outside the Hangu Pass, the control of the Qin State is extremely weak, and it is just a name.

In Hangu Pass, the control of the Qin State is extremely strong, and there are no dead ends.

The four teams of city defense troops are rushing towards the two people in the fight, and these Qin army soldiers who have fought bloodily on the battlefield are all in battle formation.

Anyone, no matter how strong his martial arts are, if he is caught in the battle array, there is only one way to die.

……

At the scene, when the sword in the attacker's hand was cut in half, she had already changed her tactics.

She stepped forward, ready to stab and slash at any time, but she just didn't come out of the sword.

If she takes out the sword again, she will have no sword.

She only suppressed Ying Cheng, waited for the opportunity, waited for Ying Chengcheng to relax, and then killed with one blow!

Ying Cheng was locked by his breath, and although he knew what the attacker was haking, he didn't care at all.

One cup of tea is ten minutes, and half a cup of tea is five minutes.

Although his martial arts are not as good as the other party, it is not so easy for the other party to succeed.

Pedal Pedal Pedal ~

The nearest city defender had already appeared in the sight of the two.

The attacker jumped in a different direction of attack, forcing Ying Chengcheng to stay away from the city defense army that was catching up.

Ying Chengcheng didn't want to do what the attacker wanted, so he began to try to fight back.

Ying Chengchan's change of moves, coupled with the attacker's emotional calming down and improving concentration, found Ying Chengchan's intention, and shook his hand to poke it.

Cha~

An inch of the sword was cut off and flew away.

Ying Cheng was startled, and his somewhat relaxed mind mentioned the apex again.

The sword segments that the attacker had cut off before were all less than half an inch long, which meant that the attacker had just poked the sword over and was intercepted by himself.

The longer the sword segment is sharpened, it means that the longer the sword that breaks through the defense of Yingcheng, and the greater the chance of being stabbed.

I can't play like this anymore.

At this moment, Ying Chengcheng made a decision in his heart.

Moreover, I don't know if it's a delusion.

Ying Chengcheng felt that the speed of this city defense army seemed to have slowed down.

Immediately, Ying Chengcheng directly tore his throat and roared: "What else are you rubbing?" Run fast! ”

"It's useless."

The attacker uttered the first words of the battle with Ying Cheng, and his voice was crisp and cold.

Grass! How is it a woman?

What is more humiliating than beating a woman is that you can't beat a woman!

Lao Tzu can't beat this woman, but he can't let that kid know about Yingen!

Ying Chengcheng heard the attacker speak, and the face of Ying En, the fourth prince of the Qin State, suddenly flashed in his mind.

He deserted his mind, and there were small flaws in the defense.

Cha~

Another inch of the sword flew out, and Ying Chengcheng looked at the broken sword that was left in the attacker's hand with at least five inches, and was startled again.

Why did Lao Tzu improve Qin Jian to make it one meter?

Just let it be the same as those swords in the Six Kingdoms, it is more than sixty centimeters, and now it will be fine!

"The City Defense Army can save its maximum combat power at this speed, and it will only come here at this speed. Everyone spares their lives, within the scope of Qin Law, do you think they will speed up and risk their lives to save this Qin country from shame? ”

"If it is in another country, your status as a royal family is still a bit useful, if these city defense troops don't save a royal family, they will die if they turn back. But now, the other party probably doesn't know your identity, and with your reputation in the Qin State, it is estimated that no one will work hard for you. ”

"Besides, Qin Law has no privilege for you, and these city defense troops will not be punished if they do not speed up. Don't do any more useless struggles, you die, and the whole world will rejoice. ”

"Hello, your mother's head!" Ying Chengcheng burst out with a foul mouth, and at the same time scolded the eighteenth generation of the attacker's ancestors in his heart.

Pedal Pedal Pedal ~

The city defense army had already seen the figures of the two.

At the same time, I also knew that the two of them were strong in martial arts.

The leader of the city defense said in a low voice: "Slow forward, these two people are not something that our team can handle, just follow the two of them."

The city defense team slowed down at the same time, and the pace was still rhythmic.

Ants are still stealing life, how can they spare their lives.

Take a few dozen stones of grain a year, what kind of life do you play?

Those who are enthusiastic and brave enough to be the first are not even the city defense army.

Either he died on the battlefield strewn with corpses, or he died under the cold Qin law.

"What are you rubbing about? Run fast! ”

The roar reached the ears of this group of city defense troops, and the leading city defense army laughed, and did not say anything about speeding up - he was responsible for the group of brothers around him.

If you knew this, wouldn't it be good to stay at home honestly, and those who offend Qin Law should be damned.

"Head, it's Chang'anjun who called for help."

One of the city guards in the third place suddenly said.

The face of the leading city defender changed, and he said quickly as he ran: "Are you kid sure?"

"Sure. When the Empress Dowager returned to Xianyang, I stood at the front and heard Chang'anjun's voice with my own ears. ”

The leading city defenders stared at each other and shouted in a deep voice: "Full speed ahead!"

Pedal Pedal ~

The sound of footsteps, which had been very regular, suddenly changed, and the frequency was significantly faster than five times!

And it's a bit messy, which means that these city defense troops have ignored the formation and only sought speed!

The attacker, who was constantly oppressing Yingcheng, changed his face under the black veil.

Glancing at the city defense army rushing towards this side at the fastest speed, his beautiful eyes were full of disbelief.

How is this possible?

Why are they accelerating?

They don't want to die?

At this rate, no matter how much she persecuted Ying Chengcheng, she would not be able to complete the kill before the arrival of the city defense army.

Once she is entangled by the city defense army, what awaits her will be wave after wave, endless city defense army.

If time drags on, there will still be those dark guards who only walk in the dark and are all strong in martial arts.

Seeing that nothing could be done, the attacker was about to leave.

A sword suddenly slashed down at her, and she easily dodged it, but her face was even more ugly.

"Don't go, beauty, follow me back to Chang'an Jun's Mansion, and we'll continue to fight in bed."

Ying Cheng's sentence is very frivolous, and the tone is very debauched.

But the attacker could see it clearly, and Ying Cheng, who stopped in front of her and didn't let her leave, was very cold in her eyes!

The attacker felt familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

After a moment's thought, she woke up suddenly.

This look is exactly the same as when he killed Midori'......

(End of chapter)