There were bursts of exclamations, and in the incredible eyes of everyone, four figures jumped out from a height, the sword light flashed, and the guards guarding the door fell to the ground one after another, what are the identities of these people, and where did they come from! The royal city is heavily guarded, why has it not been discovered!

The four of them have been following behind the carriage, Lü Buwei is in power, and he dares to walk with weapons in the inner city, only Lü Buwei's people can have such privileges, and it is an extraordinary time, the guards in front of the door did not take it to heart, and all the attention was completely attracted by Yingzheng and others walking in the royal city for a moment.

Ying Zheng stepped back, and Zhao Gao on the side pulled out the long sword at his waist, his orchid fingers were erected, and he scolded in a sharp voice: "Okay, you Lu Buwei, you dare to rebel, it's really tired." ”

Lu Buwei laughed, "Don't panic, don't panic, if you really have the intention of rebellion, how can you wait until this time." ”

Ying Zheng is used to seeing big scenes, although the young city is extremely deep, and the sudden changes are prominent, at that moment there is also no preparation, three steps back to stabilize his body, there is no mistake, if Lu Buwei really wants to kill Chang Yu that day, he has already made a move, holding 100,000 ironclad Wang Wei, he can control Xianyang with just a shout.

Since what can be done easily why choose such a painstaking effort, Yingzheng settled down, and at this time he would rather choose to believe in Lu Buwei, Xianyang can't make trouble again.

"The widow doesn't understand, what is the intention of the middle father."

"We'll find out later."

There were bursts of shouts, and the left and right guards rushed out quickly, completely dominant in numbers, and rushed out quickly with swords in hand, and almost at the same time, four figures rushed in.

Four people face dozens of people, this style of play will inevitably suffer, and then look at the exquisite cooperation of the four people, the long sword in the hand is extremely fast, almost before the guard's attack has been attacked, simply hit the part is not the key point, close to the moment the blade turns, not with a sharp blade but the back of the sword to hit the guard.

"What a fast sword!"

Not only Ying Zheng, Zhao Gao also couldn't help but applaud, fell to the ground in a blink of an eye, and then looked at the four people, twenty years old, the long sword in his hand was majestic, Zhao Gao was scheming, and he knew in his heart that as long as he firmly grasped the relationship between Ying Zheng, he would not worry about wealth and nobility in this life, of course, the bigger the ability in his hands, the more advantageous it was, Zhao Gao also worked hard to practice the sword, but unfortunately there was too much difference compared with the four people in front of him.

Ying Zheng finally saw the doorway, those injured guards were just lying on the ground and rolling, and there was no blood flowing out of their bodies, so it could be seen that it was not to assassinate or other ulterior purposes, but to show himself that he was not successful in swordsmanship, and he couldn't mess up his proportions.

Another team of guards rushed up, and there was no panic on the faces of the four of them, Lu Buwei also had no intention of stopping, Ying Zheng, Zhao Gao and others could only watch, this kind of drama will eventually stop, and everything will naturally know at that time.

"Get out of the way."

An angry shout sounded from the rear, and the four figures retreated, and I don't know when there was a person standing above, with a thin body and a gloomy face, standing with a sword and a person, and there was even an illusion under the sun, it was also a sword, the human sword was one, and the highest level of swordsmanship was not what I saw in front of me!

"Up."

A team of guards rushed up, exactly ten people, the swordsmanship of the Wangcheng guards was not weak, but unfortunately in the face of the person in front of him, there was no strength to fight back, the figure flashed and the sword had arrived, and it was lightly placed on the tip of the opponent's sword, and a wisp of green silk fell at the same time The second sword has hit the second person's vital point, and the sword momentum is not stopped, followed by the third, the fourth.

At that moment, everyone was shocked by the swordsmanship of the person in front of them, and the movements were natural, and they couldn't see any strength at all, but the wrists were reversed, and the sword in their hands hit the opponent as accurately as if it had spirituality, without any difference.

Ying Zheng was stunned there, he followed Chang Yu to learn the sword since he was a child, the sword of killing, the definition of the sword at this moment is completely different, the sword can not only kill, but also shock the opponent, and when the sword is released, he emits momentum, who is he?

"Xiangguo, who is this?"

"Sword God Cao Qiu Dao, these four are his disciples, the four absolute swords, in the past, they had some relationship with the little girl, and they got acquainted by chance, and they were introduced to the king."

"Such amazing swordsmanship, Mr. can be called a celestial."

Cao Qiu Dao's long sword was retracted, his movements were chic and natural, and he bowed to salute, "The king's words are serious, Cao Mou is dedicated to the pursuit of the highest mystery of swordsmanship, and the former opponent will die or retire inevitably lonely, so he simply comes out and goes around, and he has the courtesy of the Lord Xiangguo, and he should serve himself." ”

Lu Buwei didn't know what method he used to win over Cao Qiu Dao, what Cao Qiu Dao said was the truth, he was talented, he was an adult, he was determined to become the first in the world of swordsmanship, and he was arrogant and conceited.

At this time, Lu Buwei's strength has improved again, and his own swordsmanship is not weak, although he used the next three indiscriminate techniques to injure Zhao Kuo that day, he was able to go through dozens of moves under Zhao Kuo's sword and finally find the opportunity to hurt people.

"Order, set up a banquet, and the widow personally took the wind and washed the dust for Mr."

"No merit is not successful, Cao has already had the heart to compete with Zhao Kuo, and hopes that the king will be successful."

Ying Zheng's eyes rolled, although it was only five people, the role at the critical moment was far more than 50,000 elites, the four major swordsmen cooperated closely, and the swordsmanship was also superb, plus the swordsmanship in front of him was unpredictable Cao Qiu Dao, maybe he could really take the opportunity to get rid of Zhao Kuo.

"Okay, just follow the law of the country."

Zhao Guo's four-gate offensive is non-stop, the details are no longer detailed, and in the blink of an eye, ten days have passed, and there is still no movement in Xianyang City, so it can't help but make people feel strange, Lu Buwei has already made a subtle layout to attack the east and west, why hasn't it been launched for a long time? Could it be that there are variables in Xianyang City?

A team of black figures in the inner city of Xianyang rushed forward to kill, their movements were flexible, and a certain distance was maintained between the camps, and there were no more than a thousand people in each camp, all of them holding long swordsmen.

The layout lies in a "strange" word, too many people are easy to make mistakes, Lu Buwei was born as a merchant, how many dangers he led the caravan through back then, how many dangers were born, wealth and danger were sought, relying on this ability to finally establish a powerful Lu Chamber of Commerce, this time the same, no one can grasp the ending, relying on courage and luck.

"Straight stabs, jumps, wrist slashes down."

There was a person standing on the high platform, his face was gloomy, his eyes were staring at the camp below, and he issued orders from time to time, and the four great swordsmen each took a break to rank in front of the camp, worthy of being a generation of swordsmanship, in just ten days, he simply raised the 10,000 elite combat power carefully selected by Lu Buwei to a higher level.

"Stop."

The arm fell, the big array stopped instantly, Cao Qiu Dao dodged and fell from a height, his movements were chic, if it weren't for the impeccable fencing skills of that hand, he would not be able to associate the ordinary appearance in front of him, and the old man with no murderous aura on his body was associated with a generation of sword gods, perhaps this is the most terrifying thing about Cao Qiu Dao, the domineering appearance is not really mastering the true meaning of martial arts, and only by being restrained can he finally let it go freely