Chapter 30: The Coming Storm (I)

Yangzhou,

Jiangdu.

Yingxianju, an inn with the most abundant financial resources on the rivers and lakes, has its influence all over the north and south of the river, and it can even be said that they have their footprints in every corner of the world.

Inn.

The three religions and nine streams of the rivers and lakes are all gathered there, so there is a huge flow of people.

In addition, perhaps for this reason, many of the activities on the rivers and lakes are carried out there.

Buying and selling, exchanging information, inquiring about enemies, and discussing the ups and downs of the rivers and lakes......

At this moment, a sword light flashed and rushed into the Tianzi No. 1 room, which belonged to the highest level.

Although it was only for a moment, the people around him could still see his face clearly.

Soon there was an uproar.

"Shushan Immortal Sword Panda, what did he do when he came to Yangzhou, how could he leave Shushan with his character?"

The legend of Shushan is one of the closest sects to cultivating immortals in the rivers and lakes, and its cultivation techniques are ninety percent similar to the true cultivation of immortals. However, such a sect is hidden, and there are very few descriptions of it on the rivers and lakes.

According to rumors, Pan Dawei has been pinned on by his elders since he was a child, so he has been supplied with countless resources from the Shushan faction. He did not disappoint the elders either, and in his early twenties, he had already cultivated the Shushan Sword Technique and the Shushan Qi Duel.

However, Pan Dawei was bent on seeking a sword and never wanted to go down the mountain and leave, for him, going down the mountain was a waste of time.

"Hehe, this brother doesn't know anything, and he wants to be a sword. His swordsmanship had also faintly reached the peak of his sword power, but he was not satisfied with it.

Right now, who doesn't know the thirteen names of Yan Thirteen, the owner of the Tibetan Sword Mountain Villa! This time he must have come down the mountain to fight the Sword Emperor. ”

As soon as the words fell, a nine-foot man with a murderous aura also walked into the No. 1 room of Tianzi, murderous, and the people around him felt a suppressed cold in their hearts. The noisy inn suddenly became silent, and even the rapid breathing of the people was unusually clear.

The man felt like an iceberg, extremely ruthless. His heart is like a stone, without the slightest human affection.

When the big man completely disappeared in front of him, the voice of the conversation gradually became louder.

"Ding Jie, the first person in the evil way, is the eldest disciple of Ruan Jiawen. The terrifying murderous aura is really the same as the legend, and it is worthy of the god killing Shura who has a glorious record of killing more than 100,000 lives. ”

Ding Jie, Ruan Jiawen's eldest disciple. After completing his studies, he joined Daqin and became one of the generals. At the beginning, Great Qin had not yet overthrown the Great Zhou Immortal Kingdom, and was in the stage of the Seven Kingdoms competing for hegemony. Later, Great Qin and Chu competed for hegemony in the world, and Ruan Jiawen secretly instructed Ding Jie to trap 100,000 Chu troops with stratagems, and 100,000 troops were trapped in a dirt pit. Ding Jie braved the world and ordered his soldiers to shoot arrows and throw fire below, and all the 100,000 troops died there. The pit was also filled with pools of blood, and there were some severed arms and skulls floating in the blood. King Yingzheng of Qin was silent for a long time when he knew about this, and finally named Ding Jie as the general of Shenwei and rewarded him with 10,000 gold and 60,000 private troops.

"Hmm!"

"As Ding Jie, why didn't there be a guard to follow?" a big man sitting at the dinner table poured a large sip of liquor and said slowly.

"General Shenwei is murderous and extraordinary, but Emperor Qin Yingzheng gave him 60,000 private troops, why didn't he bring his army with him on this trip?"

"That's because he is no longer the general of the Qin State! Since the death of his master Ruan Jiawen, he has resigned from his official position and has been looking for an opportunity to avenge his master!"

With the questioning of the drinking man, the inn boiled again.

"The general Ding Jie asked Emperor Qin for instructions to bring his private army to find Sword Emperor Yan 13 for revenge, but unfortunately Emperor Qin did not promise. So he gave up his hard-won position and concentrated on finding trouble with Yan Shisan! Later, most of the attacks and killings that Yan Shisan encountered were also planned by him with a lot of money!"

"What? How could he give up the glory and wealth he had worked so hard for? How could Ding Jie, the mighty general of the Quartet, be this kind of person?" someone in the inn questioned his words.

"Hehe, you don't know this, that Ding Jie is Ruan Jiawen's illegitimate son!" someone laughed indulgently, as if he was very proud that he knew such a secret thing.

Brush! Brush!

"Eh", the people in the conversation seemed to have something in their throats, and they couldn't speak, only heard a low roar, their eyes were wide open, and they were about to bulge out, and they were bloodshot.

Seven bamboo chopsticks shot out of nowhere, and stabbed the throats of the seven people sitting in different places in the inn impartially, and the seven dead people were the seven people who had just talked the most happily.

There is a blood line at the bottom of the seven bamboo chopsticks,

See blood seal your throat!

Suddenly!

A burst of energy exploded, and the people around felt a chill on their faces, and they were hung by the cathartic energy, and they hurt like a knife.

"This is," when people saw the scene clearly, their breathing was slightly short, their scalps were numb, and they were so frightened that they couldn't get it anymore.

A figure flew from the sky and disappeared into the No. 1 room of Tianzi.

"Those who chew the root of the tongue die, and today the Emperor of the Yin and Yang family uses the lives of these inferior people to give the general.

The general is an official of the same dynasty as my Yin and Yang family, and I have admired the general for a long time, so I came to meet him!"

Hearing his words, everyone was shocked, but before they could react, another person stepped into the room.

His feet were in the void, making a clattering footstep and saying something.

"The Tao is very good, the name is very good, the name is famous, the name is not very famous. The beginning of the nameless heaven and earth, the mother of all things"

"Your Yin and Yang family, the killing is quite heavy! It's just a few ordinary people, why do you want to take their lives?"

Some of the people who saw it saw the man's appearance clearly, and their hearts were stirred upside down.

Taoist, Nansong!!

The strongest person outside the Taoist Xiaoyaozi, who has worked for the Qin Emperor for nearly 30 years. Qin Shi Huang's first killer secretly made many opponents for Yingzheng, and he has always been at odds with the Yin and Yang family who also worked for Qin Huang.

How did he get here?

Could it be that Qin Shi Huang wanted to deal with the Sword Emperor Yan Thirteen?

Shushan Pan Dawei General Ding Jie Yin Yang Emperor Chao Taoist Nansong

What a horror lineup like this!!

Now it is gathered in Yangzhou,

It looks like a big war is about to start!!

The other side.

Zhou Yuanwai knelt respectfully in front of a middle-aged man, and the sweat from his temples showed that he was very nervous.

"Have you seen Yan Shisan's face under the mask, what does he look like?"

"Adults don't know!" Zhou Yuanwai bent lower: "That Yan Thirteen also wore a mask when he talked to me, and I have never seen his appearance from beginning to end!"

All I know is that he is very rich, maybe he came out of ......."

The middle-aged man's face was cold, as if he was shrouded in a thick layer of ice: "No, if that's the case, how could he let me wait to arrest Yan Shisan??"

"Could it be ......" The middle-aged man seemed to think of something, and his palms pinched a handful of sweat.

No...... This Yan Thirteen is...... Qin Shi Huang's ......

Who else is so rich in this world......

Immortals??

The other party is obviously not!!

Yan Thirteen??Son of Emperor Qin??