Near Daze Mountain.
In a forest, the figures of Tian Yan and Tian Guang intertwined, and a pink sword light flashed.
Tian Yan stood upright, flicked his sword, and shook off the blood on the Jingli Sword.
"Wow!" Tian Guang spat out a mouthful of blood. His whole body was covered in scars and bruises, and even the sword blade in his hand was cut off.
The broken half of the sword fell to the ground. Although it was still stained with blood and fat, it still shone with a cold light. Traces of blood flowed down his hand and onto the blade in his hand.
Tian Guang stood up staggeringly, holding the broken sword.
Even though he was covered in scars, he still tried to keep his back straight.
Blood soaked through his clothes.
The surrounding assassins stared nervously at the late tiger, fearing that Tian Guang would burst out and hurt someone.
Tian Guang staggered a few steps, and the several Luowang assassins blocking him hurriedly backed away.
Tian Guang glanced around a few times, his momentum was astonishing.
Suddenly, he turned around suddenly and threw out the broken sword in his hand. The broken sword stabbed Tian Yan's back at an extremely high speed.
Many assassins in the net swarmed up, preparing to capture the hero who pushed Jing Ke to assassinate Qin from behind, but Tian Guang turned a deaf ear to them, staring at the broken sword that flew out.
That sword contained his remaining inner strength.
I was so badly hurt that it was impossible to leave.
With a crisp sound of blades clashing, the broken sword was easily blocked by Tian Yan with the Frightening Salamander Sword, and Tian Guang, the peasant hero, was also captured by a group of Luowan assassins.
That broken sword was not a magic weapon.
As the broken sword was blocked by Tian Yan, Tian Guang's face froze, but then he shouted: "A scholar can be killed, but not humiliated. My head is right here. Take it to your master to claim credit!"
"Take him to see Mr. Zhao Gao, the commander of CRRC." Tian Yan's gloomy female voice came from behind the mask.
"Yes." A snare-level killer responded with his hands raised to Tian Yanyi, and then he waved his hand, signaling to the underground level minions to take this prisoner down.
"You are helping the emperor to commit evil, and you will be infamed in the annals of history!" Tian Guang cursed loudly, and was caught in chains by several assassins in the trap. He was pulled back, still struggling.
"Infamy?" Tian Yan murmured subconsciously.
Hearing this, the assassin with the title of Killing on the side waved his hand, pulled Tian Guang's assassins away, and pushed him down to the ground.
Tian Yan: r
What to do?
Take him away?
The assassin with the killing mark bowed his hand to Tian Yanyi in a somewhat flattering manner, then covered his arm and retreated.
There was a sword mark on his arm, which was still bleeding out. It was the wound caused by Tian Guang's fast sword just now.
If Tian Yan hadn't taken action just now, these people alone wouldn't have been able to keep Tian Guang.
Tian. There is no expression on the iron mask. The black man has a question mark face. Lord Frightened Salamander. Says:?
"Huh!" Tian Guang couldn't struggle and was pushed to the ground by a group of assassins.
"You thief, I think your blood is as strong as the morning sun. With such achievements, you can be regarded as a young hero of the generation. How can you be willing to be a mere lackey of Zhao Gao?!" Tian Guang roared at Tian Yan.
Tian Yan's expression remained unchanged behind the iron mask, but he was thinking deeply in his heart.
If this sentence reached Zhao Gao's ears without any expression from her, it would probably change its tone.
“First, history is written by the victors, and we have the final say on how it is written.
Second, you are just a prisoner now. What qualifications do you have to speak nonsense about Lord Zhao Gao, the commander of the Zhongche Mansion? "Tian Yan said to Tian Guang in a low voice.
After Tian Yan finished speaking, he glanced at the assassin who just understood. With a wave of his hand, a group of assassins in the net pushed and dragged Tian Guang down.
"The minions of the violent Qin! You are aiding the tyranny.
You and I are at odds with each other! Kill me quickly, kill me quickly..." He was still yelling and cursing until he was dragged down.
Tian Yan put the Frightening Salamander Sword back into its scabbard.
"Lord Jing Salamander." A killer named Luowang, wearing a blood-red evil ghost mask, a black robe, and a bamboo hat, stepped forward and saluted Tian Yan.
Tian Yan turned his face sideways and glanced at him.
"Returning to Master Jing Salamander, Mr. Zhao Gao from the CRRC Mansion has ordered you to go see him." The killer looked respectfully at "Master Jing Salamander" in front of him and said.
Tian Yan didn't speak, he just nodded, then moved his body skills and disappeared in front of the assassins in the net at an extremely fast speed.
The woods were still lush, but the beautiful greenery was ruined by corpses and bloodstains everywhere.
However, soon they will disappear as if they were never there.
The remaining Snare Assassins are cleaning the battlefield and cleaning up the corpses of their colleagues.
…
An hour later.
Tian Yan pushed open the door of this wooden house from outside.
It was still a dilapidated wooden house, and Zhao Gao was still sitting firmly on the throne with traces of the snare.
There is not a drop of wine in the exquisite bronze wine bottle, but the hand with the spider pattern and sharp knuckles is still gently shaking the wine glass.
The five sword slaves each carried magical weapons on their backs. Their swords were not unsheathed. They stood behind them and faced Tian Yan.
"Lord Zhao Gao, I'm done." Tian Yan held a sword in one hand and saluted Zhao Gao.
"Mr. Jing salamander, you did a good job." Zhao Gao put down his wine glass, then gently clapped his hands a few times and said to Tian Yan.
Regardless of whether Zhao Gao is a eunuch or not, this deep-seated femininity is really not something ordinary people can have.
As Zhao Gao clapped his hands, several assassins outside the door pressed a familiar figure of Tian Yan into the room.
Looking at that figure, Tian Yan's pupils shrank and he understood what Zhao Gao meant.
…
at the same time.
Near Daze Mountain.
In a cave somewhere.
A beautiful woman in a yellow dress is sitting in a cave and resting.
There was something like hay under her body.
This cave is very secretive and has complex internal terrain. Such caves are not uncommon in Daze Mountain.
The woman is very quiet, has a peaceful temperament, wears a yellow shirt, has black hair, an oval face, delicate facial features, like a celestial being, and has an excellent figure.
In front of the beautiful Huangshan woman, there is another woman sitting on the ground meditating. She is dressed in blue, has an aloof temperament, and has long purple hair, which complements her luxurious and mysterious dress. The most surprising thing is that , his closed eyes were covered by a ribbon embroidered with blue patterns hanging from the hair ornament on his head.
The woman in blue is beautiful.
She squeezed the Seal Art with her hands, and was surrounded by an extremely feminine and powerful aura.
Just like the gods in the sky, it makes people feel intimidated.
Not many living people have seen this face, but there are even fewer living people who have never heard of her name.
Yin Yang family, the moon god.
As a protector of the empire, he has a noble status and respected status. He has unpredictable skills and masters countless forbidden Yin and Yang techniques that have been "lost" for a long time.
In a sense, she and the forces behind her are much more terrifying than a snare.
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