With the addition of the archers, the situation changed instantly, the black-clothed dead man who was completely dominant was at a disadvantage in a blink of an eye, even if the body was flexible and the speed could not be compared with the war horse, the height also occupied a disadvantage, every shot was bound to suffer, immediately the long sword in the hand of the cavalry split the moment, with the momentum of the war horse has rushed to the front of another person, the long sword is in the same area, the action is chic, the person below can only jump high, and the legs of the person in the air can not continue to exert strength to win or lose.

Zhao Kuo shook his long sword to kill, at the moment of life and death, all the kindness, mercy, and compassion of the past disappeared completely, this is destined to be a life-and-death battle, the sword light flashed, and someone would inevitably fall down every time he made a move, Mozi's swordsmanship was fully exerted, like a real dragon going to sea, and the black-clothed dead man was completely shocked by the other party's amazing momentum.

"It's Zhao Kuo!"

Although there are many people, they still can't hide their brilliance, just like that sentence, even if the gold is buried in the mud, it can still shine, I just hope that it won't be buried too deeply, Lu Buwei people can see it clearly on the horse, one person and one sword, the shot is extremely fast, and the blood light, Yangguan, and sword light are integrated into a gorgeous way.

There is also a relationship between the two, when they were blocked by a powerful horse thief in the Qi Chamber of Commerce, Zhao Kuo led everyone to fight with the horse thief, that hard work is still fresh in my memory after many years, I have already guessed that this young man will definitely achieve something in the future, and I don't want to become a confidant today.

"Lord, let your subordinates meet this person."

But seeing the person who spoke, his eyes were bright, his arms were long and round, his strength was bound to be good, the long sword in his hand was staring at each other, Zhao Kuo every time he took out the sword, the moment he came out of the sword, how to shoot the next move, the interval between the shots, every detail was seen carefully, and the gap between them could be judged through guò.

It is undeniable that the subtlety of Mozi's swordsmanship is far beyond what people can imagine, and it is worthy of being created by a generation of giant Mozi, and there is still a gap between the two.

Lu Buwei shook his head, "You are not his opponent. ”

"Subordinates are not afraid of death."

Lu Buwei sneered, "Wouldn't it be a pity if the person who reuses his own face dies so lightly, Zhao Kuo let the old man deal with it." After Lu Buwei finished speaking, he urged the war horse, the long sword in his hand flashed coldly, this moment moved the killing machine, everyone knew the significance of Zhao Kuo to the entire Zhao country, kill Zhao Kuo first, kill Zhao Kuo first, kill Zhao Kuo first remove his right arm, Mu Chen and Bai Ying are not by Zhao Kuo's side at this time, this is the best opportunity.

Lü Buwei personally fights, this kind of situation is rare, even if he chooses to be patient in the face of the threat of horse thieves that day, it is also Lü Buwei's life creed to retain his strength, and he will definitely not shoot lightly until the last moment, once he makes a move, he will never leave any way for the opponent to live, so he has already seen that Zhao Kuo's swordsmanship is flawed.

Zhao Kuo killed several people in a row, and suddenly a chill approached, almost instinctively, the long sword attacked, and the two swords hit each other and retreated.

"It's you!"

Lu Buwei sneered, "See you again." ”

"It's just that I didn't kill you in the first place."

"The same is true of Lu."

The two looked at each other, the long sword in their hands, condensed and breathed, and at that moment the shouting and killing sound around them disappeared completely, from the moment Lu Buwei made a move, it could already be judged that the opponent's swordsmanship was extremely high, and there could be no distraction in the master duel, Mozi's mind worked, and the entire space instantly calmed down, and there was only one person in his eyes, Lu Buwei.

"Mozi's mind." Lu Buwei sneered, and from the change in Zhao Kuo's expression, he had already guessed that Mozi's mental method was the secret of the Mo family, and how Lu Buwei could see it at a glance.

"Stick to the rules."

"Together."

"Defend as offense."

Zhao Kuo attacked one after another, all of them were Mozi's swordsmanship, Mozi's swordsmanship was good at defending, which condensed Mozi's non-offensive thoughts, as long as he could ensure his own safety, he could solve the problem without killing people, Zhao Kuo suddenly made a move, a sword was faster than a sword and went straight to Lü Buwei's vital point, the purpose was very simple, to break Lü Buwei's abacus.

Lu Buwei's expression changed slightly, the swordsmanship used by Zhao Kuo and Mozi's swordsmanship seemed to be slightly different, the other party attacked one sword after another, he was tired of coping with the carefully prepared killing moves and could not send them, he didn't dare to be careless, a sword attacked, the sword in his hand just raised and fell suddenly, and in an instant he saw that it was a false move, the real killing move was hidden behind the false move, only a real master could send out such a sword momentum, only the sword speed was fast enough to send out a completely different sword momentum in an instant, if you can't distinguish it, you can't take it at all.

The two swords met again, Lü Buwei dealt with it calmly, and the final fight of the master duel was more about patience and body, although Lü Buwei was older, he attached great importance to his body on weekdays, which he was also proud of, and he was able to drink more spirits to conquer the most difficult woman, this is the capital.

Zhao Kuo sent out a round of fast swords, and the afterglow looked, as the archers joined, the pressure of the spear array was greatly reduced, and the black-clothed dead soldiers rushed up one by one, and the shadow of the war horse gradually lengthened, it should be close to sunset, and the Qin army in the valley also strengthened its offensive, and when the war entered a critical moment, it must not take a step back.

Zhao Kuo's mind moved, the swordsmanship was slow, how smart Lu Buwei was, the sword momentum in his hand changed instantly, turned defense into offense, and the angle of the sword was even more tricky, using the strength of the wrist to knock outward, Zhao Kuo observed the situation and was distracted, the strength on the sword was insufficient, Lu Buwei took a fancy to this, the wrist suddenly exerted force, the sword in Zhao Kuo's hand instantly swung away, Lu Buwei seized the opportunity to stab the sword in his hand straight out, it seems simple and is indeed the most difficult to defend, at this time any fancy tricks can not be compared with this move.

Zhao Kuo was also surprised, this Qin Guoquan can be called a generation of heroes, the merchants are all good at strategizing, and their swordsmanship is also outstanding, Zhao Kuo people instantly avoided on the horse, his left hand was pulled, the war horse jumped to the side, and narrowly avoided the other party's fatal blow, Lu Buwei sneered, not in a hurry, the war horse also pulled, the two were almost parallel to each other at this time, and the sword in his right hand was still stabbed outward.

Lu Buwei's speed is not fast, the world's martial arts are not fast and unbreakable, even so, fast must have a limit after all, Lu Buwei knows the way, he has seen Zhao Kuo shoot, he is not Zhao Kuo's opponent on fast and self-questioning, he simply slows down, every time he makes a move, he can seize the best opportunity, so the slow sword poses a greater threat, not only slow but also stable, stabbed out steadily, the figure flashed, only the war horse remained, Zhao Kuo's body was outstanding, that sword stab was inevitable to avoid, the best way is to abandon.

It takes a lot of courage to give up, especially for those who are high up and have power, they have too much, and even then they still want to have more, and in the end they will only be dragged down by power.

Zhao Kuo otherwise, a sword stabbed him, abandoning the body of the war horse and falling quickly, almost at the same time, he rolled with a sword, and a sword stabbed a black-clothed swordsman in the back of the heart, and the person was about to launch a sneak attack, and then his heart was cold, and the whole person fell down.

Lü Buwei urged the horse to catch up, although the war horse was fast, it was completely impossible to play in the crowd, and then looked at Zhao Kuo, his figure kept flashing, and he blocked his body with the help of the black-clothed swordsman, and took the opportunity to attack again and again, killing seven or eight people in an instant, and the cavalry found that the four of them instantly surrounded Lü Buwei, "Get out." ”

Lu Buwei was furious, his one-word killing sword was broken by Zhao Kuo just after using two moves, whether it was intentional or unintentional, as long as he used a few more moves, he would definitely win.

The four cavalry attacked, Lü Buwei angrily took out the sword, the speed was obviously fast, a sword pierced the throat of the cavalry on the right, the long sword was drawn out and attacked the other person instantly, the body went down, avoiding the opponent's long sword and punching out at the same time, one took a face, one fell off the horse with a fist, and two people died tragically, if this scene was seen by Chang Yu, there would definitely be no assassination in the future, of course, the battle between Qin and Zhao had just begun, and those forces that were ready to move also began to be revealed.

"Die!"

There is also a person who is alive, the slowest speed, and he also survives to the end, seeing his companion being killed and angry out of the sword, it is still slow, the sword light flashes, and the sword in his hand slowly goes down, as Lu Buwei pierces with a sword, life passes, and the long sword loses its strength.

"Lu Buwei, don't be forced to work hard."

"It should be the king who is struggling, the army attacked me Yiyang, Yiyang was lost, Hangu Pass was in danger, the entire Xianyang City was under your iron hooves, how to make the prime minister feel at ease."

"The soldiers are not tired of deceit, the King of Qin is not the same, 300,000 troops attack my east."

Lu Buwei's long sword in his hand snorted coldly on the horse, "It's useless to talk too much, even if it's not for the Qin State, for Niang Rong, the prime minister will also take your life." ”

"Lu Niangrong~! What does this king have to do with it? ”

"Death."

Lü Buwei suddenly lifted the horse, the war horse jumped out, the distance between the two was instantly closer, the body was downward, the left hand was completely hidden behind the war horse, and something shook out of his sleeve, Lü Buwei carefully prepared, if he could not kill the opponent in swordsmanship, he could only use this method.

Zhao Kuo's sight was blocked by the war horse and he didn't know at all, the opponent's long sword attacked, and the sword in his hand went upward, Lu Niangrong, it should be Lu Buwei's daughter, I have never seen it, a sword catches, Lu Buwei's second sword is attacked at the same time, Zhao Kuo hurriedly reined in his mind, it must be that Lu Buwei deliberately used this trick to distract himself, there will be no mistake, and he almost fell into his way.

Zhao Kuo's body was avoided, and when he was about to land, his toes suddenly clicked, the distance between the two sides quickly narrowed, and the Dao sword light danced in his hand, and the strongest move of Mozi's sword technique was released, the sword light was radiant, and the Dao sword qi was agitated and hissed.

Lu Buwei was laughing, it is undeniable that he can't take this sword by himself, if he chooses to take it hard, there are only two endings, one is death, the other is serious injury, just what Lu Buwei doesn't want, his left hand is raised and he hits quickly, and a white smoke hits Zhao Kuo's eyes directly, and the strongest blow needs to be fully concentrated, the surrounding scenery completely disappears at that moment, there is only the opponent in his eyes, and suddenly his eyes are white, Zhao Kuo secretly complained, the distance between the two sides is too close, if he retreats, Lu Buwei will definitely not let go of such an opportunity, and he will also suffer heavy losses, so he simply fights.

The eyes closed suddenly, even so, the white smoke still entered, the hot pain, all the way to the heart, the eyes were closed, the long sword instantly deviated, Lu Buwei took out the sword at the same time, the two swords missed, Zhao Kuo couldn't open his eyes and could only rely on intuition, Lu Buwei had already moved, the sword in his hand was equal to a miss, and he swept away at that moment.

Ding, the blade hit, such an environment can still do this, even if Lu Buwei also admires, this is the best time to kill Zhao Kuo, you must not let it go, with a bang, the sword in his hand suddenly broke, Lu Buwei must not use mortal iron, but a famous swordsmith to build, there is a mechanism hidden in it, the long sword is broken, and the sharp short sword pierces Zhao Kuo's body.