Chapter 122: The Invitation of the King of Qin

The weather is getting colder, but the land of Nanyang is becoming more and more lively, many masters from all over the country rushed to come, just because Jiuli was in turmoil, the king of Qin will send troops to Jiuli, and masters from all over the country came to help.

On the bank of the Han River, the tent of the large army camp stretches for several miles, the iron and evil spirit rushes into the sky, the blood is hot, the ghosts and gods are difficult to approach, and in the handsome account, there are a group of handsome men, all of whom are masters above the late congenital period, the atmosphere is harmonious, the conversation is very happy, the king of Qin sits on the main seat silently, and the expressions of all the masters are in the bottom of his eyes.

Suddenly, Nanyang Taishou Du Ruan bowed down and said loudly: "I don't know if King Qin knows the name of Yang Guan of the Absolute Sword?"

"Yang Guan, but when the head of the Martial Sect?" King Qin's expression moved, and he spoke.

"It is this person, Yang Guan's swordsmanship is rare in Nanyang, but this person is also bold and reckless, killing nature, Nanyang died in his hands nearly half of the martial arts colleagues, even the court tolerance to arrest is not in the eyes at all, a sword to kill, what he did is like a demon, the king of Qin this army gathered, if he sent troops to destroy this demon, but also Nanyang is peaceful. Du Ruan said indignantly.

"King Qin, such a demon should be punished, I am willing to destroy this demon for King Qin!"

"Exactly, we are willing to kill this demon for King Qin!" the masters in the tent nodded one after another.

King Qin smiled silently, his gaze swept over Du Ruan and flashed slightly, no one noticed, and then glanced at the person from the Qingyun Sect who had not moved, and withdrew his gaze.

At this time, Yue Pingping of the Nanhua faction suddenly smiled and said: "Hahaha, Du Taishou is afraid that he missed it, it is rumored in the rivers and lakes that the noble son Du Qi and the Iron Hand Gang are mixed together, and they want to be unfavorable to the senior sister of the Yang Sect, and they will be beaten away, so they can come to the door." ”

In the battle of Baitou Mountain, Yang Guan once rescued his little junior sister Gu Xiling, and his friendship with himself was also good, and Yue Guan naturally spoke out to help at this moment.

"Oh, Du Ruan, is that so?" King Qin smiled and said lightly.

"King Qin, the rumors in the rivers and lakes are not to be believed, although Xiao'er is at fault, but Yang Guan has no court, arrogant, murderous like hemp, even the young man Ye Xun of the Qingyun faction was killed, without any scruples, if this person is not removed, Nanyang will not be safe!" Du Ruan said lightly.

"Oh, someone from the Qingyun Sect also died at his hands, can Xie Zhusheng have such a thing?" King Qin had a hint of interest in his heart, and turned his head to the Qingyun Sect.

Xie Zhusheng is the senior brother in Ye Xun's mouth, sitting at the head of all the disciples at this moment, rich and handsome, with an extraordinary aura, an indifferent expression, hearing this, he bowed slightly to King Qin, and said calmly: "This person should be killed!"

"Hahaha, Xie Zhusheng's judgment of life and death is a good demeanor, should Mo Dao and the Qingyun faction be killed?"

This person is also the senior brother of the Nanhua faction, Gu Jiangcheng, and also Gu Xiling's own brother, the Nanhua faction and the Qingyun faction have been fighting for many years, Gu Jiangcheng and Xie Zhusheng are fighting in the dark, and they do not give in to each other, so they naturally want to dismantle Xie Zhusheng's platform at this moment.

His eyes narrowed slightly, King Qin paid attention to the expressions of the masters, his mind turned, and he looked at Du Rumei, who was the old god on the side, only to see him bowing slightly, King Qin's eyes turned, and he chuckled: "Hehe, you say so, I am interested in this Yang Guan person." ”

"Wu San, you go to be the head of Wuzong to invite Yang Zhangmen to come, this Southern Expedition to Jiuli is the time to employ people, no matter whether he was right or wrong before, as long as he makes meritorious contributions, he will not be blamed in the past, and if he performs well, there will be a heavy reward. King Qin turned his head to the guards on the side and said.

"Yes!" Wu San's jaw was about to leave.

"Wait, King Qin, I have some friendship with Master Yang in Xia, so it's better to let me run in Xia, and I won't bother Commander Wu. Yue Balance arched his hand.

"Hehe, okay, Yue Shaoxia will take a trip!" King Qin smiled slightly and nodded.

Yue Pingping bowed his hand, and the atmosphere in the big tent recovered again, as if the dispute between Yang Guan had not happened.

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At sunset, the autumn breeze is slightly cool, and on the top of the bright moon peak, a figure crosses by, speeding from the shore of Xuanwu Lake.

"Who is it?" a gatekeeper shouted, seeing someone coming.

The figure flashed, and the man came to a stop when he came closer, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, it was Yue Pingping, and he opened his mouth and said to the disciple guarding the door: "You go to tell the head of your family, just say that Nanhua Yue Pingping asks to see you." ”

Hearing this, the disciple of the gate hurriedly said, and after a while, Yang Guan walked out with a smile, and when he saw Yue Pingping, he smiled and said, "Brother Yue, please come inside." ”

"Hahaha, Brother Yang, farewell to Baitou Mountain, Yang Guan is becoming more and more powerful, and the prestige of the sword is now known to everyone. Yue Balanced arched his gesture and walked with Yang Guan, walking as he walked.

"Hehe, it's just a false name!" Yang Guan was modest, took Yue Pingping to a pavilion and sat down, and asked, "What is the matter with Brother Yue's coming this time?"

"Hehe, Brother Yang, do you still remember that after the battle of Baitou Mountain, I invited you to go to King Qin's camp to help and attack Jiuli in the south?" Yue Pingping said with a smile.

"Well, naturally remember, what happened to Brother Yue here?" Yang said.

"Today, Brother Yang almost became the target of King Qin's troops. Yue Pingping said solemnly, and as he spoke, he told him about the things in King Qin's big tent.

"Du Ruan?" A cold light flashed in his eyes, and the corners of Yang Guan's mouth hooked up a sneer, Du Ruan He didn't take this person seriously, if he wanted to kill him, Yang Guan had thousands of means, but he didn't expect that he almost fell into a crisis this time, and he was included in the name of killing him in his heart.

Restraining his emotions, Yang Guan talked with Yue Quanquan, and arranged for him to stay, preparing to go to King Qin's camp early tomorrow morning, and it was time to meet the world's masters.

Early the next morning, Yang Guan took his eldest apprentices Meng Jian and Yue Ping to the camp of King Qin, and Xiaolongnu sat in the position of Martial Sect.

At noon, the three of them came to the camp of King Qin, looking at the scene in front of them, Yang Guan's face was not revealed, but he was surprised in his heart, the soldiers who walked by in a row were full of blood and blood, all of them were evil, and their eyes were cold.

"Boom!"

"Okay!" Suddenly, a loud bang came from a vast martial arts arena not far away, and the surrounding onlookers heard a series of cheers.

"Let's go, King Qin is over there, let's go over!" Yue Quanquan said to Yang Guan with a smile, and said as he took Yang Guan to the martial arts arena.

After a while, the three of them came to the side of the open space, Yue Quanquan went to the stands to return to the King of Qin, Yang Guan watched the battle on the field, one made a sword, and the other used a gun, obviously it was a duel between the masters of the rivers and lakes and the masters in the army, the momentum was extraordinary, the killing machine was fierce, and they were all masters of the congenital Great Perfection.

"Boom, boom!"

If the spear is a poisonous dragon, the force is heavy, and it stirs up a great wind, and the momentum is extremely huge, killing the person who makes the sword, and a series of fights, so that the person of the sword is invincible and is blown away by a shot.

"Okay! General Jiang is mighty!" cheered the soldiers around him.

In the stands, seeing that his soldiers would win, King Qin smiled at the corner of his mouth, very satisfied, and then Yue Pingping arrived, and said with a smile: "King Qin, Master Yang has arrived!"

"Oh, where?" King Qin asked with a smile, Yue Ping guided, King Qin looked over, his eyes flashed slightly, but he was a little surprised, the battle of Baitou Mountain, he had seen this person, but he didn't expect that the person who fought Ye Xun that day was Yang Guan.

"King Qin, the name of Yang Guan's sword is like thunder, and it is at this moment that he is competing in martial arts, but he wants to ask for advice. Suddenly, a man walked out with a sword and hugged his fists.

"Wind Thunder Sword King Meng!" said his name.

"Well, okay!" King Qin nodded slightly in agreement, with a smile on his face, unable to see what was in his heart.

Wang Meng moved, his figure flashed, if the wind and thunder flashed, the figure flashed in the field, looked at Yang Guan with a sharp gaze, and shouted in a deep voice: "Yang Guan, I heard that your name of the sword is powerful in Nanyang, and you dare to fight in Wang Meng." ”

"Meng Jian, how is this person?" Yang Guan turned his head and smiled at Meng Jian when he heard this, but he was not ready to make a move, Wang Meng was in the late congenital stage, and Meng Jian was in the middle congenital stage, but Meng Jian's kendo cultivation was extraordinary, and it was unpredictable to defeat or defeat with him.

"The mind is not pure, the swordsmanship is not pure!" Meng Jian said indifferently.

"Hehe, that's good, you go to fight with you, the way of martial arts is fighting, and the way of swords is the same, no matter how good the swordsmanship is, it is useless if you don't experience actual combat. Yang Guan said with a smile.

"Okay!" Meng Jian's eyes flashed, nodded and said, as he spoke, his figure flickered, and several afterimages appeared in the field.

"Who are you?" Wang Meng's eyes were cold, and Wang Meng said coldly.

"Sword master, Meng Jian! please!" Meng Jian arched his hand slightly, and the sword light flashed in his hand as he spoke, and the long sword pointed directly at Wang Meng.

"I don't know if I'm dead or alive, hmph! Pick up!" Wang Meng's eyes flashed with a hint of annoyance, and he said in a cold voice, saying that his body moved, and a sword slashed towards Meng Jian, accompanied by the sound of wind and thunder, which was fast and violent, and the wind and thunder sword qi shot out.

"Jingle Bell!"

Meng Jian's figure flashed, the long sword was drawn, the sword shadow was heavy, surging like water, endless, surging, and the figures were staggered, and the two of them suddenly fought together, and the sword qi shot out, very powerful.

And the people around were surprised when they heard the conversation between the two, Yishui Sword Meng Jian has been famous for a long time, and his swordsmanship is extremely powerful, when he was the head of the Qingyun faction, Grandmaster Wang Fengjaw was amazed by his kendo qualifications and wanted to accept him as an apprentice, but he refused, I didn't expect to call himself a disciple of Yang Guan at this moment, could it be that Yang Guan's swordsmanship is even more clever than that of the grandmaster?

Everyone looked at the Qingyun Sect one after another, Xie Zhusheng was at ease, but a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and he had murderous intentions towards Meng Jian.

"Hahaha, Meng Jian has found a good master. On the other side, Gu Jiangcheng of the Nanhua faction said with a smile, and he was extremely happy to see the Qingyun faction deflated.

On the other side, Cao Yueqin, the master sister of the Xianyin faction, looked at Meng Jian with a bad look, who let him kidnap the little fairy Zi Ling of the Xianyin faction.

"Ming Jue, you will ask him where Zi Ling is, hmph, you must arrest her back this time. Cao Yueqin said to Feng Mingjue on the side with a cold face.

"Hehe, okay!" Feng Mingjue smiled lightly and agreed.

"Dang!"

With a violent sound of golden sound, the two swords clashed, the wind and thunder sword Wang Meng fell into the downwind, Meng Jian's expression was calm, the sword qi was rolling like a tide, surging and surging attacked, and Wang Meng, who was pressed for a while, was difficult to parry.