"Hallyu, why is that?"

"What's wrong with Jia?"

Holding the round jade on his waist and abdomen tightly with one hand, there was no external force at the moment, and the white glow around him was slightly dimmed, but it still gave the white-clothed merchant a great sense of security.

With a slight peace in his heart, he didn't shout directly, so that the other people who were serving him came closer, those people were not as strong as the Korean Wave, and they were also dead in front of him, and how long this piece of beautiful jade could protect him, I don't know.

"Childe is not wrong, it is the fault of Hallyu."

"If you don't kill your son, I'm afraid that Hallyu will die!"

There is a token of a Confucian master falling on Childe, although Hallyu was surprised, but it was only surprised, the power of the blow just now, although it failed to kill Childe, but also let himself sense the defensive power of that beautiful jade.

It is not an otherworldly entrance martial artist, but a top martial artist who transforms into a god, that is, if he uses the eighteen swords of Yan Xiang, that piece of beautiful jade will definitely not be able to continue to protect his son for a long time.

The Xuangong in the body is urging, and the long sword in his hand is covered with sharp sword light, although the sword weapon has not moved, the whole room is already solemn, although it is still summer at the moment.

If you don't kill your son, you will die.

A few years ago, seven pieces of black and white jade appeared, causing disputes among the major princes of Zhuxia, and he was ordered to pursue it, wanting to gather the Xuanyu scattered in Zhuxia together.

Therefore, it is to go south to Daliang City!

There, he was ready to go, and in one fell swoop, outside the mansion of Wei Mu, he used Yan Xiang's eighteen swords to severely damage the Yin and Yang family's Dongjun Yan Concubine, but ...... Who would have thought that at that time, Xuan Qingzi of Taoist Tianzong was also on the side.

His own cultivation of turning into a god is not worth mentioning in the hands of Xuan Qingzi, he was easily captured by Xuan Qingzi, and then he was planted with a yin and yang life and death sigil on his body.

For several years, there was no task that fell on me, that is, to pass on something insignificant, but some time ago, the document fell, and if you want to unlock the yin and yang life and death sigil in your body, you have to offer a precious thing.

I didn't say anything specifically, but the only thing around me that can be called precious is the head of the son, and now that the Zhao State has perished, even if the son stays and continues to resist Qin, he will not succeed.

In this way, it is better to fulfill yourself, let yourself untie the shackles on your body with the head, and it will not be in vain for your own support in the past few years.

"Childe, I'm offended."

Without any hesitation, the movement just now was not small, and if it continued to drag on, it would only change, a sword swung again, and the sword shadow in the room of Nuoda was heavy, Yan Xiang eighteen swords, a sword was in the air, and the birds in the sky were split into eighteen sections.

Trying his best, the vitality of heaven and earth was shaken, and in the area of dozens of zhang in a radius, the vision manifested, if his sword still couldn't kill the son, it could only mean that the child's life should not be extinguished.

Airplanes! Airplanes! Airplanes!

As he stepped forward, the long sword fell, and the expected white glow rippled out from the surface of Gongzi's body again, and the extremely pure Haoran righteousness wanted to stop his sword.

The vitality collided, the heaven and the earth roared, the colorful Xuanguang loomed, the Korean wave looked resolute, the Zhao State was no longer worthy of the son, the Qin country was too strong, even if the son could escape, he would not be able to escape after all.

Between the continuous influx of internal force, the sword qi became more and more vigorous, and the white glow around the body of the guardian son gradually dimmed, and the spiritual sense spread, and outside the door, someone was already approaching.

Immediately, he forcibly lifted his breath again, and the sword in his hand pressed up.

"Jia...... Don't want to die! ”

The white-clothed merchant Jia held the round jade tightly with one hand, leaned against the window, felt the dimness of the white glow in front of him, and could also realize that the jade in his hand could not support him for too long.

But up and down all around, the cold sword qi sealed the town, and his body couldn't move.

"Childe!"

"Childe, what's going on?"

“……”

Outside the door, there was a knock on the door, the changes in the vitality of heaven and earth, and the sudden rise of the whirlwind, which could be clearly perceived by the accompanying innate martial artists, and they knocked on the door one after another, wanting to pour in.

Bite!

An invisible power appeared out of thin air, striking directly from the window, directly facing the power of Yan Xiang's eighteen swords falling from the hands of the Korean Wave.

Step on! Step on! Step on!

One blow touched, Mo could resist, and his steps retreated one after another.

Bang!

The door opened.

"Childe!"

"Childe!"

“……。”

Looking at the scene in the room, everyone looked shocked, and looked at the Korean Wave at this moment, not understanding what was happening in the room.

"Let's go!"

On the side of the window, a figure appeared out of thin air, gray-white brocade robes, although the appearance was not handsome and refined, but between the eyebrows, a different kind of quiet and serene air diffused.

Holding an object in his hand, reflecting the scorching sun outside the window, from time to time a sword shadow flickered, and the white glow spread up and down the body, and the breeze swept by, looking at the Korean Wave in the room, a word fell lightly.

"Confucian people should know the consequences if they get involved in this!"

The Korean Wave held the long sword in his hand, and he was not afraid at all, although the cultivation of the person in front of him surpassed him a lot, but ...... The city of Wu'an is already under the control of the Qin State, and the head of Confucianism, Fu Nian, entered Xianyang a few years ago.

It stands to reason that you should not hinder yourself.

But he just appeared here.

However, after a few breaths, the man didn't respond, just stood beside the son, looking at himself quietly.

"No matter who you are, this account will be counted on the head of Confucianism."

The Korean Wave is unwilling, but if it continues, there is no possibility for him to kill his son, and this Confucian alone can't solve it himself, but ...... Without the head of the child, how can it be precious?

There is no precious thing, how can Xuan Qingzi unlock the yin and yang life and death sigils in his body?

He withdrew his sword, leaped forward, and disappeared into the room.

"Thank you for your help, otherwise, Jia Wei!"

For the rest of his life, the white-clothed merchant Jia seemed to have lost his strength all over his body, holding on to the door and window with one hand, looking at the Confucian man beside him, his face was full of endless gratitude.

"Only this once, next time, life and death."

"It's not safe here in Wu'an, you should go somewhere else."

The man said lightly and smiled slightly, the movement here has been known by the Qin army patrol, and someone will come to inspect soon.

"I don't know Your Excellency's name and surname, Jia doesn't dare to forget!"

The white-clothed merchant Jia nodded, it is indeed unsafe here, even the Korean Wave is ...... I want to kill myself, I don't know if there is any place in Zhao Guo that is safe.

Can...... After all, you need to find yourself.

"Meet in the water and say goodbye."

As soon as the words fell, the white glow of the whole body shone brightly, and disappeared into the room in a step.

"Childe!"

"Childe, what happened?"

“……”

The rest of the attendants approached, and everything in front of them just now was inexplicable, why did the Korean Wave treat Gongzi like that, and why did the Confucian man in front of him appear,...... It's all incomprehensible.

"Zhao Guo is so big, I can't imagine that Jia is going to flee everywhere."

"It's not safe here, let's leave the city of Wu'an immediately."

Jia Chang, a white-clothed businessman, sighed, as a descendant of the royal family, even if he was in danger before, he did not end up like this, but now that the Zhao Kingdom has fallen, he will become a wanderer.

It's like the old Koreans who died in the past.

"......, yes!"

“……”

Although everyone was puzzled, they did not hesitate, it was indeed not safe here.

******

"Lu, this sword of light is indeed in line with the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth."

"Xuan Qingzi's "Seven-Order Sitting and Forgetting" can be enlightened?"

In the city of Wu'an, not far from the white-clothed merchant Jia before, a teahouse private room, a Confucian man in a gray brocade robe appeared in it, and with a wave of his hand, a strange sword light flowed out of his hand, and fell on the inside of the private room at this moment, next to a young man next to the case.

He was dressed in a light blue Confucian robe, and after sitting on the case, his eyes fell quietly on a thin book on the case, on which the white paper and black words were distinct, and he whispered in his mouth, as if he was thoughtful.

Up and down the body, a trace of different light white light flickered, and the vitality of heaven and earth moved instinctively, surrounding the body and body, washing the muscles and bones, and improving cultivation all the time.

"The gentleman has no quarrel, the light is invisible, and he forgets without heart!"

"The way of light, the way of the ancestor, the Xuanqingzi of the Heavenly Sect, the cultivation is immeasurable, and his people are afraid that they have reached the avenue!"

"Seven Steps of Sitting and Forgetting"!

It is the cultivation perception of Tianzong Xuanqingzi, which is directly spread in the summer, and is subject to the perception of the people of the hundred schools, but there are not many of the hundred schools of thought that can touch such a unique truth.

If you say that it is not enough to directly understand dialysis, you really have to be thorough, I am afraid that it has reached the entrance and even higher.

"It's time for us to go."

Listening to the road, the gray-and-white brocade robe man shook his head and smiled, this junior brother is really different, but ...... This time, I am afraid that there will be a lot of troubles left, but fortunately, the head is still in Xianyang, and there should be no major incidents.

But one is indispensable, the Zhao State will be destroyed, and this is not the Qi State after all.

"Zhao Guo!"

Raising his gaze from the "Seven-Order Sitting Forgetting" on the case, the spiritual sense spreads, this is the city of Wu'an, the city of Handan guards, which has fallen into the hands of the Qin State.

Zhao Guo is dead!

No matter what, you will die after all!

That's all I can do, and I don't know what happens to the ovary, maybe...... After this battle, he will feel a little better, maybe.

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