Chapter 145: The Fall of the Hoof

"Senior brother, since this person is good friends with Lu Goujian, and his character is not bad, let's set up a well-dressed mound for him, although the physical body does not exist, it seems that the flame just now has not been able to burn all the things on his body!"

Supporting each other to walk out of the depths of the jungle, the sword of Mo Evil touched the ground, supporting the body, hearing the words of the senior brother of the remnant sword, he couldn't help but move, and glanced at the body where the flames did not exist at this moment, the bright moon and silver light shrouded, leaving only a long sword and a few pieces of black cloth.

Although I don't know what kind of person this Jing Ke is, Lu Goujian still knows him, and he also belongs to the Zhao State, plus Master Zhongshan and Shizun know each other, and they have also dealt with each other, so they know the roots.

can be recognized by Lu Goujian, thinking that he is a chivalrous person, such a violent corpse wilderness, it is pitiful, he said crisply, looked at his senior brother, and hoped that the other party could support his ideas.

"Senior sister is kind, naturally she can!"

Forcibly endured the injuries in his body, smiled slightly on his pale face, and then slowly knelt down on the side of the area where the body did not exist at this moment, holding the cadre, the residual true qi was running, and the spiral sword qi loomed, stabbing directly at the ground.

The junior sister on the side saw that it was also concocted in the same way, holding the sword of Mo Evil, and the two swords of the most affectionate and sexual intersected, and the power was even greater, and the sword qi pointed to, and in a short time, a dark circular pit appeared.

"These pieces of cloth are strange, even the flesh can't withstand the power of the flames and melt away, but it has survived, and it is the only one that has survived!"

Dressed in a light blue suit, Blizzard looked at the place where the flame burned before, and it was still the same as before, a fine cold light weapon, and a few pieces of black cloth underneath.

They had only heard of such things among the nations of Zhuxia that they had never seen of such things, and they never thought that they would be under such a scene tonight.

"Well, junior sister, don't worry, these pieces of cloth seem to be different! There are words on it...... It is still a Korean character, if it is a precious thing, it should be kept in the relatives and friends of Jing Ke knights! ”

Before, he continued to bear the attack of that mysterious person, if there was no junior sister to come, he would be blocked by the domineering sword of the cadre and Mo Xie, and today the remnant sword would have to explain to himself, although he didn't know why the strong warrior left, however, it was a blessing to be able to save his life.

Digging out the deep darkness, his strength was greatly damaged, and he sat on the ground with his ass, watching his junior sister continue to act, and suddenly, just when his junior sister wanted to throw Jing Ke's remaining long sword and a few pieces of peculiar cloth into the pit.

The silver moon shone brightly, and the mark on the cloth appeared in the depths of the eyes of the remnant sword, feeling this, his heart suddenly moved, and he hurriedly stopped it, and the cadre stretched out and picked up the few pieces of black cloth in front of him.

With the faint light of the moon, coupled with the essence of the god level, he glanced at the words on the cloth, spoke softly, continued to look deeply, and couldn't help but move slightly, and then changed suddenly.

"I didn't expect that the swordsmanship of Nie Zheng, the world's number one assassin two hundred years ago, would be on Jing Ke, in the past, Nie Zheng relied on this swordsmanship to kill the Korean Xiangguo heroes in the mansion, although he was supported by thousands of people!"

In recent years, it has been rumored that Nie Zheng's legacy of "Huluo Sword Technique" fell into the hands of Gongsun Yu, the general of the country, and it has always been a rumor, and no one has really asked for it."

"Now it seems that the "Hoovefall Sword Technique" is really in the hands of Gongsun Yu, and now it is in the hands of Jing Ke!"

The remnant sword sighed, as a native of Zhao State, he already advocated chivalrous people, and Nie Zheng two hundred years ago was undoubtedly a chivalrous man, in order to repay the kindness of Dr. Han Yan Zhongzi's knowledge, he resolutely gave up his life and forgot to die, this is the great man of chivalry!

Although Jing Ke is dead, "Huluo Sword Technique" still exists, according to Lu Goujian and himself, Gongsun Yu has three apprentices, Jing Ke is one of the most amazing qualifications, that is, this "Huluo Sword Technique" should also be returned to Jing Ke's master.

"Hooves Fall Sword Technique!"

Obeying what the senior brother said, the junior sister on the side also took the cloth and looked at it gently by the moonlight, and everything written on it was written in Korean characters, which was not a problem for them.

And what they cultivate is also the way of swordsmen, in recent years, there have been a lot of traitors in Zhao State, in order to make those traitors less harmful, they have also done assassin things, and now the top swordsmanship that belongs to the assassins is in hand, for a while, Feixue looked a little excited.

"Well, someone!"

"Who is it?"

Looking at the look in the eyes of the senior sister at this moment, the remnant sword shook his head and smiled, even if he got this kind of top-level swordsmanship, it was impossible to change cultivation, and the swordsmanship he cultivated was also not weak, and with the cadres and Mo Xie, the power was even greater.

Ignoring the greed of the junior sister, he was about to close his eyes to heal his wounds, and his spiritual sense swept through, and in an instant, his newly closed eyes opened for him, looking in the direction they had just retreated all the way to, where there were several figures with different steps.

"Hahaha, but the remnant sword hero of the Zhao Guocheng Library, Situ Wanli, the master of the Dragon Hall, heard the report from his subordinates before, and the hero appeared in Xinzheng, such a character, close at hand, if you can't see it, it's a pity!"

The light green brocade clothes are added, quite luxurious, followed by four men dressed in strong clothes, listening to the vigilant sound of the remnant sword, he suddenly smiled in the air, waved his hand, and made the four people behind him stop, and his body stepped forward slowly.

The words were mixed with undisguised admiration, and the bold meaning spread, and when he took a few steps, he stopped ten steps ahead of the two of them, looking at the deep pit on the side of the two and the scene on their sides, and their eyes flashed.

"Farmer people!"

"Why are you here?"

For Qianlong Hall, the remnant sword is no stranger, it has developed rapidly among the nations over the years, among the hundred schools, those who can have this kind of strength, and are willing to do this kind of thing, are only the peasant disciples whose power is all over Zhuxia.

I just don't know why the other party is here?

"In the years since the establishment of my Qianlong Hall, there has been no major mistake, and all the guests invited by my Qianlong Hall have not had any accidents, and Mr. Jing Ke in the previous C room avoided the escort of my Qianlong Hall."

"I didn't think about it, but then I found out that someone was following Mr. Jing Ke, so for the sake of my reputation in Qianlong Hall, Zai Xia appeared here, and now it seems that Zai Xia seems to have come a step late."

Situ Wanli laughed loudly on his face, but the meaning in his voice made the remnant sword and Feixue look stunned, and then looked at the place where Jing Ke, who was no longer in the flesh, looked at each other, and raised their eyebrows.

It seems that what they are doing is a bit redundant, and the time they have been delayed happened to be touched by Situ Wanli, the master of Qianlong Hall, Jing Ke does not exist, and there are only two of their senior brothers and sisters here.

"Master Situ, you mean I killed Jing Ke!"