Chapter 475: Sword God Wang Yue
The middle-aged man was unarmed, just standing there quietly, with a grandmaster bearing that made people feel trusted.
When Qiu Liju saw the appearance of the middle-aged man, his heart immediately became hot, and he took two quick steps to make a corporal of Lixian: "Dare to ask Mr. Gao's surname, what advice does he have for Xiao Wang?"
"The name was originally a code name, and the generalissimo can call me nameless!" The middle-aged man spoke slowly, and his voice was refreshing.
If ordinary people dared to pretend to be forced like this, they would have been blasted out by Qiu Liju, but the middle-aged man said this, combined with his temperament of a worldly master, it made Qiu Liju feel that it was very suitable.
"It turned out to be Mr. Nameless, who has admired the name for a long time!" Qiu Liju hurriedly bowed, talking nonsense that he didn't believe.
Qiu Liju respectfully asked the nameless to enter the account, and the two sat opposite each other, and their subordinates offered wine and fruits for enjoyment.
"Mr. Nameless can solve Xiao Wang's predicament, I don't know what Mr. has any ideas" Nameless was not polite, poured a glass of Wuhuan wine and began to drink himself, but Qiu Liju couldn't help but take the lead in speaking.
"I am dissatisfied with the generalissimo, I don't know anything about military strategy, and I can't lead troops to fight!" Nameless smacked his lips, closed his eyes and tasted the taste of wine, and said slowly.
Qiu Liju's face darkened when he heard this, and anger surged in his heart.
He has been in a high position for a long time, and few people usually dare to speak to him in such a frivolous tone, if it were not for the current desperate situation, he would have to be pulled out and beaten to death with a stick with this nameless and rude attitude!
"Oh, I don't know how Mr. taught me," Qiu Liju took a deep breath to suppress the anger in his heart, and asked in a slightly cold tone.
Nameless didn't mind the change in Qiu Liju's attitude, and continued to taste the wine, just when Qiu Liju was about to burst out, he said slowly: "Has the generalissimo ever heard the truth that shooting people first shoots horses and captures thieves and captures kings?"
Qiu Liju frowned, and said with some hesitation: "Mr. is teaching me to capture thieves and capture kings."
"Not bad!"
"But sir, that Shang Ji is not only strong in his own right, but also has countless capable generals under his command. And act cautiously, no matter where you go, there are armor soldiers to follow, there is really no chance of capturing the king! ”
This is true, although Shang Ji started with personal bravery, he is not arrogant, and understands that there are many people who are stronger than himself in the beacon fire.
Coupled with Sun Ce's "lesson from the rear", Shang Ji is very concerned about his own safety, as long as he travels, he must have the dual protection of the shadow clothes and the black armor Xuanqi guards, and many times he will also bring a top historical military general with him. If you want to assassinate Shang Ji, it is very difficult, otherwise Qiu Liju would have done it a long time ago.
"What's so difficult about this" Nameless smiled confidently, "Even if he has a high position and has millions of armor under his command, he is just an ordinary man, he can be beheaded with a sword, why is it difficult to kill"
Qiu Liju looked at Nameless like a fool, wondering if he should drive this madman out now.
Nameless saw Qiu Liju's doubts, stood up and said loudly: "Yu knew swords at the age of three, learned swords at the age of six, and began to cast swords at the age of twelve. At the age of twenty, he began to travel the world with a sword, meeting friends with a sword. At the age of twenty-three, he defeated the world's swordsmen with a sharp sword.
For more than 30 years, I have practiced swordsmanship and understood swordsmanship, and now I have reached the realm of sword and self unity, and the sword heart is clear. ”
Every time Nameless said a word, his momentum skyrocketed, and after a while, he himself seemed to have become a sharp unsheathed sword, making people breathless and afraid to look directly.
"Sir, are you...... You are the sword god Wang Yue! ”
Qiu Liju's eyes widened and he looked at the man in the tent in disbelief.
"Yes, I am Wang Yue!"
Nameless, no, it should be called Wang Yue nodded indifferently and admitted his identity.
"Mr. Sword God is willing to help me assassinate Shang Ji" Qiu Liju was trembling all over his body, and asked excitedly.
"I'm about to take a trip to Liaodong!"
"Hahaha, God really helps me, with the help of Mr., I will definitely make that Shang Ji die without a place to be buried!" Qiu Liju laughed wildly, and the haze that had been lingering in his heart for many days was dissipated in an instant!
No wonder Qiu Liju is so excited, it is really Wang Yue's prestige that is too great.
Wang Yue, a native of Yanshan in Liaodong, the first swordsman in the late Han Dynasty, Shi A's master, and Cao Pi's master. It is rumored that there was a glorious record of rushing into the rebellious Qiang rebels alone, beheading the Qiang people with a sword and then drifting away!
He was crowned by many people in later generations with many titles such as the Sword God, the first person in the Three Kingdoms Infantry Battle, and the Great Master of Martial Arts!
If others say that they can rush into the Liaodong Army and bring back the head of the Shang people, Qiu Liju will only think that he is farting; But these words came from the mouth of the sword god Wang Yue, and Qiu Liju was convinced!
"If Mr. can behead the merchant, he will be my Wuhuan reborn parents, but Mr. has no choice but to ask for something!"
Qiu Liju forcibly held back the excitement in his heart, bowed to Wang Yue, and assured him accurately.
Such an enticing promise was in front of him, but Wang Yue didn't have any obvious reaction, and his face was still a faint look. After a while, Wang Yue smiled faintly and suddenly said, "I wonder if the generalissimo has heard the story of Jing Ke's assassination of King Qin."
"Jing Ke Assassinates the King of Qin"
Qiu Liju frowned, although he is a Wuhuan person, he has lived under the wing of the Han Dynasty for many years, and has been deeply influenced by Han culture, so he is certainly no stranger to the famous assassination drama of Jing Ke's assassination of Qin.
"Xiao Wang is a rough man, the sword god, please speak up, but if you ask for something, you can't do it!"
"Jing Ke made thorough preparations before assassinating King Qin. Seeing the dagger of Mrs. Xu, who sealed her throat with blood and made a decision, the map of the governor of the region who won the trust of the King of Qin, and the head of the rebel general Fan Yuzhi of the Qin State! ”
"Mr. Arsenal in the army can choose at will, but if Mr. Zanji likes it, he can take it; I will prepare a detailed map of the vicinity of Liucheng for Mr. to help him get close to Shangji! ”
Saying that, Qiu Liju's brows furrowed: "There are no rebel generals in our army, is this head exempted first?"
Wang Yue smiled when he heard this: "Divine soldiers can be replaced, and Yutu can be without, but this head is the most important thing!" How can you see Shang Ji without a head?"
"In my opinion, Mr. thinks who is the most suitable head" Qiu Liju has secretly decided in his heart that if it is necessary to sacrifice a high-ranking nobleman, he must also win the trust of Shang Ji.
A mocking smile appeared at the corner of Wang Yue's mouth, and he looked at Qiu Liju with a strange expression, staring at Qiu Liju until his heart was furious. Squeezing out a smile, Qiu Liju asked, "First, what does Mr. mean by this?"
"I think the generalissimo's head is the most suitable! The merchant envoy will be happy when he sees it! ”
"What"
Qiu Liju was shocked when he heard this, and immediately flew back, shouting at the same time: "Someone! There are assassins! ”
Wang Yue didn't seem to see the Wuhuan armor soldiers swarming in, and still stared at Qiu Liju.
"Borrow the generalissimo's head!"
Wang Yue bent his knees slightly, and the whole person flew towards Qiu Liju like a cannonball.
In the air, a flash of light flashed through his fingertips, and a long sword composed of pure energy appeared. The long sword is lifelike, and even the texture on the blade can be seen when viewed up close, and the precise energy control of this hand alone lives up to the prestige of the sword god.
"Sword World!"
Wang Yue snorted softly, and everyone in the big tent felt that their breathing suddenly stagnated, and then their movements became slow and sluggish, as if time had been greatly extended.
Qiu Liju's guards watched Wang Yue leisurely walk to Qiu Liju's side and raised the energy sword in his hand.
Qiu Liju's eyes widened, revealing pleading. Wang Yue showed no mercy, and with a wave of his hand, Qiu Liju's head rose into the air!
Wang Yue stretched out his hand to catch Qiu Liju's head, his figure flashed, and a ray of light crossed, and Qiu Liju's personal guards in the tent fell to the ground and died violently!
A closer examination of the corpses revealed that the guards had a wound on their bodies that was almost as thin as silk in their throats, so small that they could not be seen without close inspection.
Moreover, there are more than 20 guards in the big tent, and each of them has exactly the same wound, which is exactly the same!
Wang Yue stretched out his hand and pulled a piece of cloth, wrapped Qiu Liju's head and carried it on his back, stretched out his hand to open the curtain of the big tent, only to see a forest of armor soldiers outside, and countless figures on the periphery swaying, obviously the movement here has alarmed the entire camp.
In the face of the murderous army, Wang Yue was not afraid, smiled at the army, his eyes narrowed slightly, stretched out his right hand and shouted softly: "The sword is coming!" ”
In a remote tent at the entrance of the camp, a quaint long sword suddenly trembled, and then suddenly floated in the air.
"Whoosh!"
With a loud sound of breaking the air, the long sword pierced through the big tent, turning into a streamer in the sky and quickly flying towards Wang Yue!
With a soft sound, the long sword stopped abruptly in front of Wang Yue, and then swirled, like a homecoming wanderer snuggling beside his mother, happily flying around Wang Yue a few times, and then fell into his hands.
Wang Yue gently stroked the sword body, as if caressing his lover's skin, his eyes were soft and his expression was intimate.
"Good friends, we're going to fight side by side again!"
The long sword trembled slightly, conveying his joy to Wang Yue.