Zhao Tuo stared at the dagger in Qin Wuyang's hand.
The sword is about one foot long and has a ring-shaped handle. Judging from the material, it should be an iron sword.
The blade of the sword was not unsheathed, but the strong wind from the blow just now showed how powerful it was. If Zhao Tuo was hit, he would definitely suffer heavy injuries and fall to the ground.
"What does a gentleman do?"
Zhao Tuo said honorifics in his mouth, but his eyes were cold.
This Qin Wuyang wanted to kill him just now.
"Hmph, why?"
Qin Wuyang spat and said disdainfully: "There is no other intention, I just want to kill you."
As he spoke, Qin Wuyang held the hilt of the sword in his right hand and suddenly pulled it out, a cold light flashing instantly.
He jumped up with both legs and rushed towards Zhao Tuo with his sword in hand.
Seeing this scene, Zhao Tuo ran away.
"Oh, I really have no guts. I didn't kill you that night, and I will make up for it today."
Qin Wuyang became more and more disdainful.
He and Zhao Tuo had no hatred at all. As a nobleman of the Yan Kingdom, he had always looked down on these low-level common people.
So what if Zhao Tuo was really a former noble of the Zhao Kingdom. The Zhao Kingdom was dead, and now he was just a bitch running around in embarrassment and hiding his name. He had no qualifications to talk to Qin Wuyang.
The reason why he hated Zhao Tuo was just because of that night.
I want to kill you, but you dare not die.
He also dared to show off in the motorcade with his sharp tongue.
Relying on Jing Ke's protection, he insulted my face. I really couldn't figure out my identity.
Thinking of this, Qin Wuyang's face became increasingly murderous.
Zhao Tuo ran wildly with his feet. He wanted to run to the library. As long as he rushed over and shouted for help, Jing Ke would definitely come to the rescue.
But unfortunately, the road was blocked by Qin Wuyang, so he could only escape deep into the bamboo forest.
Qin Wuyang kept chasing after him. He had been crowned for several years, and he had been eating meat for a long time. He was rich in nutrients. He was nearly eight feet tall. The distance he took with every step was much larger than Zhao Tuo. He was chased in a spacious place in ten seconds. You can take it down in no time.
But this is a bamboo forest, and there are bamboos everywhere, forming a moderate obstacle, but it is more suitable for Zhao Tuo's figure.
He tossed and turned, shuttling between the tangled bamboos, like a fish, so slippery that Qin Wuyang couldn't touch him in a short time.
"Zhuzi, stop!"
Qin Wuyang shouted angrily, he regretted choosing this place.
I thought that the bamboo forest would be hidden, which would be a good place to kill someone.
Unexpectedly, this Zhu Zi seemed to know in advance that he would kill him. He missed the first blow, then turned around and ran away. This is a little different from what he imagined?
Shouldn't he knock Zhao Tuo down with one blow, humiliate him wantonly, and then kill him?
Qin Wuyang was worried. When he tried to test him last night, Jing Ke was noncommittal.
He thought about killing this guy first, since Jingke would not fall out with him over a dead man. After all, the two of them had a secret in common.
But if he starts too slowly, it would be bad if he makes a noise and attracts Jing Ke.
Just when Qin Wuyang was anxious, Zhao Tuo, who was fleeing in front, suddenly stopped.
"Haha, Zhuzi can't run anymore."
Qin Wuyang was overjoyed and rushed forward like a hungry tiger.
"Hey!"
Zhao Tuo suddenly shouted loudly, squatted down, picked up a broken bamboo about five feet from the ground, and swept it towards Qin Wuyang behind him.
"ah!"
Qin Wuyang let out a scream and was unprepared. Zhao Tuo used a broken bamboo to sweep his leg. His center of gravity was unstable and he fell violently.
Immediately afterwards, Zhao Tuo took advantage of the victory to pursue, holding a broken bamboo, and stabbed Qin Wuyang in the back of the heart.
If you want to kill me, then you won't stop!
But Qin Wuyang was Prince Dan's favorite after all. In the midst of the lightning and flint, he rolled to avoid the blows from the broken bamboo. At the same time, he kicked off the ground with both feet and turned over, glaring at Zhao Tuo with his red eyes.
The autumn wind blows through the forest, causing fallen leaves to fly. The sun emerged from the horizon, and the gorgeous morning glow illuminated the sky with various colors.
Under the autumn sunshine, the two men each held weapons and stared at each other, facing each other across a few autumn bamboos.
Qin Wuyang's hand holding the sword trembled slightly, and his face turned slightly pale, not because of fear, but because of anger.
This damn guy allowed himself to fall in that position, which was a shame he had never suffered before.
He must be cut into pieces in order to relieve the hatred in his heart.
Fortunately, Zhao Tuo has been forced to stop, and the two sides have reached the moment of duel.
Although Zhao Tuo still held a five-foot broken bamboo in his hand, it was of no use under his extremely sharp sword.
Thinking of this, Qin Wuyang showed a proud smile on his face.
"I, Qin Wuyang."
"He committed murder at the age of thirteen and cut off his head in the street. No one dared to look at him wherever he passed."
"As long as I want to kill anyone, there is no one who is immortal."
"You will die by this sword today. When the time comes, I will cut off your head and hang it on this broken bamboo, so that you can enjoy the autumn scenery."
Qin Wuyang was full of confidence. Although he suffered a small loss just now, he believed that it was just his carelessness.
As long as you get serious, the other party will die!
At this moment, Zhao Tuo suddenly showed surprise and shouted behind Qin Wuyang: "Jing Qing, help!"
Jing Ke?
Qin Wuyang was suddenly startled and looked back instinctively.
But all he saw in his eyes were falling leaves, and no trace of Jing Ke.
The next second, Zhao Tuo rushed forward, broke the bamboo with his hand and stabbed Qin Wuyang in the chest.
"Hmph, Shuzi is insidious."
Qin Wuyang roared, and relied on his fighting instinct to turn around and strike with his sword.
Under the sharp sword blade, the attacking bamboo was broken into two pieces.
But Zhao Tuo's attack was a series of attacks. Seeing that the bamboo was cut off, his expression remained unchanged and he decisively threw the remaining bamboo joints in his hand towards Qin Wuyang's face.
Sure enough, seeing the foreign object coming, Qin Wuyang instinctively swung his sword to block it.
It's now!
The flaw had appeared. Zhao Tuo raised his right foot, concentrated all his strength on it, and struck Qin Wuyang hard in the crotch.
"ah!"
Painful screams resounded in the bamboo forest. Qin Wuyang suffered a terrible blow, his body bent into a shrimp shape, and all the facial features on his face were twisted together.
Zhao Tuo did not give up this opportunity. He stepped forward and kicked Qin Wuyang hard again, knocking Qin Wuyang to the ground, and then immediately snatched the dagger from his hand.
After doing all this, Zhao Tuo breathed a sigh of relief.
The life and death crisis is temporarily lifted.
"Zhu...Zhuzi...how dare you...hiss...to be so...insidious...hiss..."
Qin Wuyang gasped, covering his crotch with both hands, staring at Zhao Tuo with tear-filled eyes.
In the era of no underwear, once a person was hit, the damage would be enough to make people cry.
Even the man of steel had to kneel down on the spot.
"Oh, haven't you heard that war never tires of deceit?"
Zhao Tuo's voice was cold. Coming from a later generation, he was not shy about using certain moves.
Qin Wuyang gritted his teeth, covered his crotch with one hand, supported the ground with the other, and reluctantly got up from the ground.
At this moment, he suffered a heavy blow, and the iron sword fell into Zhao Tuo's hands again, and there was no possibility of attacking again.
"Shuzi, so what if you win, you will still die later! I, Qin Wuyang, am a descendant of the Qin family of the Yan Kingdom, with a noble status, and I am the deputy commander of this motorcade. Because of what you just did, you will die without a body intact. !”
Qin Wuyang issued a vicious threat.
As he said, regardless of Qin Wuyang's status as a noble of the Yan Kingdom, he was still a superior deputy envoy in the motorcade, while Zhao Tuo was just a charioteer and a lower-class commoner.
At the end of the Warring States Period, although there was a saying that "prime ministers were born in prefectures and counties, and generals were born in soldiers", and the common people at the bottom had the possibility to climb up, it was still essentially a hierarchical society.
Zhao Tuo, a commoner, dared to kick Qin Wuyang. He would be punished by death no matter where he was thrown.
As long as Qin Wuyang comes out and talks about it, Zhao Tuo can be killed just based on what happened just now.
As for Zhao Tuo's killing of Qin Wuyang to silence him, it was still difficult to end the matter, and it was equally difficult to escape death if he was discovered.
Perhaps we can only silence him and run away, as far as we can.
Just as Zhao Tuo was thinking about his next move, he suddenly felt something in his heart and looked behind Qin Wuyang.
"Jing Qing."
"Bah, Shuzi still dares to bully Naigong!"
Qin Wuyang cursed, thinking that Zhao Tuo was deceiving him again.
But then, he realized that Zhao Tuo's expression didn't seem to be fake. In the end, he couldn't hold back his curiosity and tilted his head slightly.
Jing Ke was standing there quietly.
