General Qin

Zhao Tuo stared at the dagger in Qin Wuyang's hand.

The sword is about one foot long and has a ring-shaped hilt. Judging from the material, it should be an iron sword.

The blade of the sword was not out of its sheath, but the blow just now was violent, showing its strength. If Zhao Tuo was hit, he would definitely suffer heavy injuries and fall to the ground.

"What does a gentleman do?"

Zhao Tuo spoke honorifics, but his eyes were cold.

This Qin Wuyang wanted to kill himself just now.

"Hmph, why?"

Qin Wuyang spat and said disdainfully, "No other intention, I just want to kill you."

As he spoke, Qin Wuyang pulled out the hilt of the sword with his right hand, and a cold light flickered instantly.

He jumped up with both legs, and charged towards Zhao Tuo with his sword in hand.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Tuo ran away.

"Heh, I really have no guts to stand up. I didn't kill you that night, but I just made up for it today."

Qin Wuyang became more and more disdainful.

He and Zhao Tuo had no hatred at all, as a high-ranking nobleman of the Yan Kingdom, he had always looked down on these low-level common people.

Even if Zhao Tuo was really an aristocrat of the Zhao country, so what, the Zhao country has died, and now he is just a slut who flees in embarrassment and hides his name. He is not qualified to talk to Qin Wuyang at all.

The reason why he hated Zhao Tuo was because of that night.

I want to kill you, but you dare not die.

He dared to show off in the motorcade with his eloquent teeth.

Relying on Jing Ke's protection to brush my face, I really don't know my identity.

Thinking of this, Qin Wuyang's face became more murderous.

Zhao Tuo ran wildly with both feet, he wanted to run to the building, as long as he rushed over and shouted for help, Jing Ke would surely come to his rescue.

Unfortunately, this road was blocked by Qin Wuyang, so he had no choice but to flee all the way to the depths of the bamboo forest.

Qin Wuyang kept chasing after him fiercely. He was crowned at the age of 20 and he ate meat for a long time. He was nutritious and nearly eight feet tall. The distance he took with each step was much greater than that of Zhao Tuo. Put it in a spacious place and chase him for ten seconds. It can be taken down in no time.

But here is a bamboo forest, and there are many bamboos everywhere, forming a moderate obstacle, which is more suitable for Zhao Tuo's figure.

He tossed and turned, shuttled among the intertwined bamboos, like a swimming fish, not slippery, so that Qin Wuyang couldn't even touch him in a short time.

"Shuzi, stop for me!"

Qin Wuyang shouted angrily, he regretted choosing this place.

I thought that there is a bamboo forest to hide, which is a good place to kill people.

Who would have expected that this scorpion seemed to know that he would kill him in advance, the first shot missed, and then he turned around and ran away, which is a bit 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 made a probing statement last night, Jing Ke's attitude was noncommittal.

I thought about killing this scorpion first, and it was impossible for Jing Ke to turn against himself for a dead person, after all, the two had a common secret.

But if he started too slowly, it would be bad if he made a noise and attracted Jing Ke.

At the moment when Qin Wuyang was anxious, Zhao Tuo, who was fleeing in front, stopped suddenly.

"Haha, Shuzi can't run anymore."

Qin Wuyang was overjoyed, and rushed over like a hungry tiger.

"Hey!"

Zhao Tuo suddenly yelled, squatted down, picked up a five-foot broken bamboo from the ground, and swept it towards Qin Wuyang who was behind him.

"ah!"

Qin Wuyang let out a scream, was caught off guard for a moment, and was swept by Zhao Tuo on his leg with a broken bamboo.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Tuo took advantage of the victory to pursue and stab Qin Wuyang in the back of his heart with a broken bamboo in his hand.

If you want to kill me, then don't stop dying!

But Qin Wuyang was Prince Dan's favorite after all. In the flash, he rolled over, dodged the stabbing of the broken bamboo, and at the same time kicked his feet on the ground, turned over and stared at Zhao Tuo with red eyes.

The autumn wind blows through the forest, driving the fallen leaves to fly. The sun appeared from the horizon, and the gorgeous morning glow reflected the sky in all colors.

Under the autumn sun, the two held weapons, their eyes widened, and they faced each other through a few autumn bamboos.

Qin Wuyang's hand holding the sword trembled slightly, and his face turned pale, not because of fear, but because of anger.

It was a disgrace never before had the wretch allowed himself to fall in that position.

He must be shredded into tens of thousands of pieces, so that the hatred in his heart can be relieved.

Fortunately, Zhao Tuo has been forced to stop, and the two sides have reached the moment of confrontation.

Although Zhao Tuo still held a five-foot broken bamboo in his hand, it was of no use to his extremely sharp sword.

Thinking of this, Qin Wuyang showed a proud smile on his face.

"I, Qin Wuyang."

"Murdered at the age of thirteen, cut off his head in the street, and no one dared to look at him wherever he passed."

"As long as I want to kill people, there is no immortal."

"You, Shuzi, will die under this sword today. At that time, I will cut off your head and hang it on this broken bamboo, so that you can enjoy the scenery of autumn."

Qin Wuyang was full of self-confidence. Although he suffered a small loss just now, he believed that it was just his own 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 startled suddenly, and instinctively looked back.

But all he could see in his eyes were falling leaves, and there was no trace of Jing Ke.

The next second, Zhao Tuo rushed forward, stabbing Qin Wuyang's chest with a broken bamboo in his hand.

"Hmph, Zhuzi is insidious."

Qin Wuyang let out a low growl, and relying on his fighting instinct, he turned around and slashed with his sword.

Under the sharp blade, the assault bamboo broke in two.

But Zhao Tuo's attacks were a series of attacks. Seeing that the bamboo was cut off, his face remained unchanged, and he decisively threw the bamboo knot left in his hand towards Qin Wuyang's face.

Sure enough, seeing a foreign object coming, Qin Wuyang instinctively swung his sword to block it.

It's now!

The opening had already appeared, Zhao Tuo raised his right foot, concentrated all his strength here, and hit Qin Wuyang hard on the crotch.

"ah!"

Painful screams resounded in the bamboo forest, Qin Wuyang suffered a terrible blow, his body was bent into a shrimp shape, and all the facial features on his face were twisted together.

Zhao Tuo did not give up this opportunity, stepped forward and kicked Qin Wuyang again, knocking Qin Wuyang to the ground, and immediately snatched the dagger from his hand.

After doing all this, Zhao Tuo was completely relieved.

The life and death crisis is temporarily lifted.

"Zhu...Zhuzi...how dare you...hiss...so...insidious...hiss..."

Qin Wuyang gasped, covered his crotch with his hands, and stared at Zhao Tuo with eyes filled with tears.

Once Duanzijuejue's feet hit, even the steel man would have to kneel down on the spot.

"Heh, haven't you heard of soldiers not tired of cheating?"

Zhao Tuo's voice was cold, and he was not shy about the use of certain moves from later generations.

Qin Wuyang gritted his teeth, covered his crotch with one hand, and supported the ground with the other, barely getting up from the ground.

At this moment, he was severely injured, and the iron sword fell into Zhao Tuo's hands again, and there was no possibility of attacking again.

"Zhuzi, it doesn't matter if you win, you're still going to die later! I, Qin Wuyang, is a son of the Qin family in Yan Kingdom, with a noble status, and I'm also the deputy envoy of this team. I'm going to kill you for what you just did. !"

Qin Wuyang issued a vicious threat.

As he said, even if Qin Wuyang was a nobleman of the Yan Kingdom, he was a high-ranking deputy in the convoy, and Zhao Tuo was just a royal hand, a low-level commoner.

At the end of the Warring States period, although there was a saying that "prime ministers start from the states and counties, and generals start from the army", and the common people at the bottom had the possibility to climb up, it was still a hierarchical society in essence.

Zhao Tuo, a commoner, dared to kick Qin Wuyang, no matter where he was placed, it would be a capital offense.

As long as Qin Wuyang went out and said something, Zhao Tuo could be killed just based on what happened just now.

As for Zhao Tuo's murder of Qin Wuyang to silence him, it was still difficult to settle the matter, and it was also inevitable that he would die if he was discovered.

Maybe I can only escape after silence, as far as I can escape.

Just as Zhao Tuo was thinking about his next move, he suddenly felt something, and suddenly looked behind Qin Wuyang.

"Jing Qing."

"Hey, Zhu Zi dares to bully Nai Gong!"

Qin Wuyang cursed, thinking that Zhao Tuo was deceiving him again.

But then, he found that Zhao Tuo's demeanor did not seem to be fake, and in the end he couldn't hold back his curiosity and tilted his head slightly.

Jing Ke was standing there quietly.

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