Puyang!

It is a city captured by Guowei Mengwu a few years ago, and the land of Puyang originally belonged to the city of the original Weiguo, but unfortunately, ten years ago, the Weiguo and the neighboring Zhou Dynasty wanted to resist the pressure of the Qin State to advance eastward, coupled with the support of the six countries of Shandong, which caused trouble.

In that war, the Zhou Dynasty fell, and Wei Guo because of Shang Jun, Wen Xinhou, was able to protect the whole country, despite this, the royal family was also moved from Diqiu to Puyang, a few years later, the then Wei Yuan Junjiao was moved to Yewang, Puyang has since become a county of Qin.

"Puyang, finally goodbye!"

It is autumn, the light cool breeze blows, before the huge Puyang city gate, there is no chaos, a team of elite soldiers guards the city gate and the arrow tower, the city gate under it is open, a number of people go in and out, and there are some merchants who transport goods with horse-drawn carriages, ox carts, and wheelbarrows.

On the open walkway in front of the city gate, in a corner area more than ten zhang away, two brown-haired horses stopped, and there were three people on them, two large and one small, a man, a woman and a child.

Standing quietly in front of the city gate for a long time, a young woman in a crimson thin shirt held the reins of the horse with both hands, and protected the child in front of her in her arms.

The child in his arms was not big, and the strong immaturity diffused, and he looked to be about two years old, dressed in coarse linen clothes, but he still could not hide his cute image of red lips and white teeth.

Bright eyes stared at the Puyang City Gate in the distance, where there was the longest memory of his girlhood, but unfortunately, with the arrival of the Qin army, everything was gone, grandpa died, and senior brother also died.

On the other horse, on the other horse, sat a young man, but in his early twenties, dressed in a cloth robe, with a thin face, thick eyebrows and eyes, handsome and handsome, but it gave people a sense of peace and calm.

"Senior sister, although Shizun and Senior Brother Jing have gone, but you still have Tianming, the Qin State is tyrannical, and the tiger and wolf are harsh, and then we will stay among the wild kings for the time being, and the friends of the Mo family have rumored that the hundred families have suffered a lot of losses some time ago, and they need to cultivate one or two."

"It just so happens that we can also cultivate the sword spectrum left by Shizun and Senior Brother Jing to deal with the future!"

Feeling the faint sadness of the woman beside him, the man shook his head gently, although the past should be remembered in his heart, but now with the concern of Tianming, everything should be thought about in every way.

Looking at the bustling scene of people coming and going in front of him again, the man couldn't help but sigh lightly, turned his head slightly, looked at the woman beside him, and his eyes flowed with a different kind of depth above his calm expression, spreading a faint trace of worry.

"Some time ago, in the Shencheng Library, Sister Feixue and the Remnant Sword Hero once again recalled the picture of Xinzheng Wai, combined with the events of recent years, the murderer must be Xuan Qingzi, the protector of the Qin State."

"At that time, Xin Zheng, was the only one who had the cultivation to defeat the Remnant Sword Hero and Feixue Senior Sister Mo Xie to join forces, and only he had a reason to kill Senior Brother."

The three people in front of the city gate are Gongsun Li, Han Shen, who has left the Qin State for a long time, and Tianming, who has just been born for two years, and in the past few years, the three of them have been living in the Qi State and the Zhao State, just to stay away from the pursuit of the Qin State.

Whenever she thinks that her senior brother died outside Xinzheng City in vain, Gongsun Li is extremely angry and sad in her heart, so the three of them went to the Shencheng Library again to explore, and this time, Sister Feixue and the two gave a new and accurate candidate.

Xuan Qingzi, the protector of the Qin State!

Now he is a well-known Taoist Wu Zhenjun in Qin, with a high and powerful position, and he knows important military and political affairs, and wants to seek revenge from him, how painful, but Gongsun Li still insists on returning to Qin, so as not to stay in other countries for a long time and forget about it.

There is also the remnant sword spectrum of the senior brother given by Sister Feixue, which is the hoof-falling sword technique left by the world's number one assassin Nie Zhengxia two hundred years ago, if you can cultivate successfully, it may not be impossible to take revenge.

"Even if it is a Taoist Xuanqingzi, he can kill the Zhongshan Master of the Zhongshan Sword Pavilion in Sanchuan County last year, and his cultivation is still above Lu Daxia, if he wants to take revenge, unless he can cultivate the Huluo Sword Technique to perfection."

"Senior sister, rest assured, although Han Shen is not as talented as his junior brother and can quickly comprehend the essence of the Huluo Sword Technique, as long as Han Shen is still in the world for a day, he will not forget the great enmity between his master and his junior brother!"

How high is the cultivation of Taoist Xuan Qingzi, Han Shen knows very well in his heart that now he and his junior sister are just ordinary innate realm martial artists, and they are far away from transforming into god martial artists, and according to Lu Daxia, Xuan Qingzi is definitely a peak martial artist at this moment.

The gap between them is a heavenly moat, if there is no hoofing swordsmanship, in terms of revenge, Han Shen really does not have any confidence, fortunately, the words of the Mo family, the Taoist Xuanqingzi has killed hundreds of martial artists many times, if there is a chance, help yourself, this is ...... That should be good news.

"Thank you...... Big brother! ”

Hearing this, Gongsun Li was silent for a long time, how could she not know the difficulty of revenge, the death of her grandfather must definitely be counted on the head of King Yingzheng of Qin, and the death of her senior brother must be counted on the head of Taoist Xuan Qingzi.

Both of them are the core people of the Qin State, and in ordinary times, it is extremely difficult to see them, and it is even more difficult to take revenge, but if you don't take revenge, what can you do?

"It's time for us to get out of here, hurry for a few days, get back to the wild king as soon as possible, and be able to rest early in the morning."

Seeing that Gongsun Li was still looking at Puyang, after a hundred and ten breaths, Han Shen finally spoke again, glanced left and right, drove the horses under him, and looked for the direction of the Yewang City.

Gongsun Li didn't say anything, nodded at Han Shen, hugged Tianming in his arms with both hands again, adjusted the direction, and walked towards the wild king, the sound of the horse's hooves was crisp, and the roar continued, and before long, it disappeared.

******

"Door master, Gongsun Li and Han Shen are sure to pass by this road?"

It is the site of a series of low hills, and the summer has passed, and the plants and plants on it have gradually turned yellow, and a slightly wide road has formed a valley of its own.

Not far from the side of a gurgling river flowing, along the ups and downs of the terrain, rushing towards the low place, slightly larger, is to stir up the waves, deep in the shade on the side of the road, a group of nine people are staying in the shadows, one by one eyes converge on the road node, waiting for the appearance of the target.

"Don't worry, this is the information given above, it won't be wrong, then Gongsun Li and Han Shen are both enemies of Qin, and they will definitely not march from the official road to Yewang, this is the smoothest road."

"Later, if those two people arrive, act according to the plan, and definitely can't hurt half of that Gongsun Li's hair, otherwise, our lives will not be guaranteed, as long as this thing is done, our Dandingmen's power in Handan will be likely to overpower the Zhongshan Sword Pavilion!"

The nine of them were all sturdy men, and the man who was called the master of the door at the head of the group was even more light blue with a trace of light blue light spreading all over his body, holding a sword in one hand, his pitch-black hair was tied up high, and he was full of strength, blessing a terrifying knife mark on his face, adding a few points of coldness.

Slowly whispered, looking at the eight people around him, as long as this matter can be done, the Danding Gate will be greatly helped in Handan, the Zhongshan Master in the Zhongshan Sword Pavilion is dead, there is no Zhongshan Master in charge, why should the Zhongshan Sword Pavilion fight with them in the Danding Gate.

"Gongsun Li and Han Shen are just ordinary Innate Realm martial artists, even if any of us in the Wind Forest Volcano can get things done, the sect master, you have broken into the Transformation God for many years, and you have dealt with them together, do you think too much of them?"

As for the goal of this trip, the Dandingmen and his party from Zhao Guoyuan have long understood it, and they know the information of Gongsun Li and Han Shen very well, whether it is identity or cultivation, there is nothing outstanding to do.

However, the door master dispatched their wind forest volcano and eight attendants, and he himself also came forward, although he knew that the door master attached great importance to this mission, but this was the first time he had seen such an importance.

"The two of them naturally don't have to worry, after the completion of this mission, although our Dandingmen will be helped by that adult and have the strength to fight against the Zhongshan Sword Pavilion, my strength is still a little worse than those Zhongshan Sword Pavilion martial artists in Handan."

"If you can get what the two of them have, no matter how much it costs this time, it's worth it!"

According to the information he got from the Zhongshan Sword Museum, the two of them have the relics of Gongsun Yu, and for Gongsun Yu, the master of the Danding Gate knows that decades ago, his unique swordsmanship was extraordinary, although he entered the army, there are still rumors that Gongsun Yu inherited the swordsmanship of Nie Zheng two hundred years ago.

Who is Nie Zheng?

It was two hundred years ago, in the support of thousands of warriors, the top swordsman who took down the head of the Korean Xiangguo hero, and the swordsmanship he left behind has long been lost, and now it is suspected that it is in Gongsun Li and the others.

"What's on them?"

Fenglin Volcano and the other eight people glanced at each other, although they didn't understand the deep meaning of the door master's words, but they could make the door master move like this, and the things on the two people must not be simple, thinking of this, their hearts were also moved.

"The sound of horses' hooves ......, someone is coming!"

Tracking Gongsun Li and the three of them all the way to the Qin Kingdom, and lying in ambush in the depths of this valley for more than an hour, everyone was about to continue to say something, but immediately, there was a sturdy man in black beside him who let out a low voice and gestured.

The remaining eight people instantly returned to silence, the internal force flowed, the ear power extended, after a few breaths, they looked at each other, and the rich smile spread, the first door master followed the sound and watched, looked at it from a distance, and took out a cloth painting scroll from his arms, and carefully compared.

"Do what you do, get ready to do it!"

The door master whispered in surprise, put away the cloth and silk scroll in his hand, commanded left and right, the sword in his hand was unsheathed, and the nine people gathered momentum, and the sound of horses' hooves was getting closer and closer, closer and closer.

Finally, after more than ten breaths, with another order, one after another fierce sword path Xuanguang burst out, overwhelmingly falling on the road not far from the tree, and on the horse that had just reached the demarcation node of the nine.