Ying Zheng, the first emperor of the Qin Dynasty!

Chapter 30 The breath of death, the storm is coming and the wind is filling the building

"It's a pity that a four-year-old child has to go to hell and be reincarnated again before he has seen the beauty of the world."

"I hope you can find a better destination in your next life."

"Go ahead."

Dun Ruo glanced at A Yan, and after finishing speaking, he gave orders to Sheng Xie and Que Xie.

"and many more."

"I...will come down!"

On the same spot, Jing Salamander closed his eyes and spoke with difficulty.

Then, she couldn't bear it anymore. She covered the wound on her waist and knelt down, using the Jingli Sword to support her body.

Quexie's attack was too sharp. Until now, the wound on her waist and the sword energy of Quexie sword were corroding her flesh and blood.

"That's right."

Dunwei nodded slightly and waved to summon the coir raincoat guest.

"This little girl, at first glance, seems to have damaged her vitality and has a weak constitution. She is very capable of being cured."

"Ke Yi, please send a few people to escort this baby to Master Nianduan. Make sure she takes care of it herself."

"Subordinates obey."

The coir raincoat guest immediately entered the palace and summoned several net sword slaves to come to Jing Salamander.

"Ayan, remember, you must be obedient."

"Mother will come to see you soon."

Jing salamander put Ayan down from his back, looked at his daughter's pale face, and gave instructions in a solemn tone.

"Ayan understands, mother, you must protect yourself."

Ayan nodded heavily, with tears in his eyes, and then, led by several Luowang sword slaves, returned to the carriage.

"Lulu..."

The carriage moved slowly and continued in the original direction of the Frightened Salamander.

"Go back, the next target is Tianze."

Seeing this, he spoke softly and turned around first.

"Yes."

Fei Yi Ke, Zhao Gao and others looked respectful and accepted the order, following behind Dun Rui.

Jing Salamander glanced at the carriage that gradually disappeared from sight, endured the pain in his waist, and followed with his sword.

In place, only the jungle was left in ruins destroyed by the battle.

One day later, Wei Zhuang appeared here wearing a black robe.

His eyes were deep as he glanced around the jungle, his robes decorated with gold threads fluttering in the wind.

"Ok?"

Suddenly, as if he felt something, Wei Zhuang's figure swayed, hid behind a tree, and gathered all the breath from his body.

"Whizzing……"

On the horizon, two figures jumped over the jungle, as fast as lightning. In the blink of an eye, they arrived at the place where the battle broke out between Jing Salamander and Quexie.

The clothes on the two of them were black and white, and they were the two leaders of the Hundred Birds Organization under Ji Wuye, Mo Ya and Bai Feng.

"It's here."

Bai Feng glanced around and confirmed.

"Ah."

Mo Ya nodded, and first glanced at the surrounding jungle vigilantly. After confirming that there were no outsiders, his figure changed and he carefully explored several fighting places.

"What a sharp battle. From start to finish, it only lasted a moment, but the fluctuations they caused were very strong."

"After all this time, there is still some creepy murderous intent around us."

"The strength of those fighting is probably very strong. They must be great masters. There should be three in number."

Mo Crow explored the surrounding battle remnants and felt a little shocked in his heart.

"and……"

"Furthermore, the opponent's method is different from that of martial arts warriors. Every blow is a pure killing move. It should be the same as ours."

Bai Feng took Mo Ya's words and explained the results he saw.

"Well, only killers have such fighting instincts."

Mo Ya nodded in agreement,
"There are also sparse footprints around. There were no less than fifty people here yesterday."

"So many people were dispatched, it seems, just for one person."

Looking at the ruts on the ground, Mo Ya fell into deep thought.

"There are not many people in the world who can have this kind of strength. There should be no other forces except Luo Sheng."

Bai Feng said to Mo Ya.

"Luo Wang, why did you suddenly come to South Korea?"

"Moreover, there are two great masters here." Mo Ya whispered, suddenly having a bad feeling in his heart.

The crow symbolizes death.

And now he seemed to smell the breath of death, slowly approaching.

"There is no other information, please go back and report."

After checking around again and confirming that there were no other clues, Mo Ya immediately called Bai Feng to leave.

After the two left, Wei Zhuang, with a stern expression, walked out from behind the tree holding the Demon Sword Shark Teeth in his hand.

"Grand Master, Snare..."

As he spoke, Wei Zhuang's eyes couldn't help but become a little solemn.

"The storm is coming..."

……

"So, Ye Mu doesn't know anything about this battle?"

"The net..."

In Zilanxuan, after hearing Wei Zhuang's words, Han Fei's face darkened and he felt bad.

"Ye Mu and Luo Wang have always cooperated. However, now Luo Wang has a large number of people sneaking into South Korea, but Ye Mu doesn't know about it."

"The meaning behind this..."

Zi Nu's mood also became worse.

"This shows that night is no longer important to them, or has no value."

"It seems that this time, Qin State...or Qin King Ying Zheng has a huge appetite."

Zhang Liang took the words with an equally heavy expression.

South Korea may be really in danger this time.

"It can't be delayed any longer."

Han Fei looked at Wei Zhuang and others with firm eyes.

"Miss Zi Nv, please send someone to investigate the owner and route of yesterday's carriage."

"Brother Wei Zhuang, ask Tang Qi to send out all the men from Qi Jue Hall and secretly explore the traces of Luo Sheng."

"Zifang, please go to Siyue Hall and see if Situ Wanli has any information about this. If so, buy it."

"I'm going to talk to Ji Wuye and Bai Yifei."

Hearing this, Zhang Liang and the others quickly dissuaded him.

"Brother Han, no, it's too dangerous."

"Now Ji Wuye and Bai Yifei regard you as a thorn in their side, a thorn in their flesh, and they want to get rid of you quickly."

"You come to the door now. If they risk taking action, the consequences will be disastrous."

Zi Nu also nodded, "Zifang is right."

"The night is an internal worry for Korea to Liusha, and the night is also a problem to Liusha."

"The most important thing is that you are the backbone of Liusha. You are too capable and yet not taken seriously by Han Wangan."

"Now that the war is coming, Ji Wuye and Bai Yifei are much more important to King Han's heart than you are."

"If you visit the General's Mansion now, they will most likely take the lead in getting rid of you, their formidable enemy."

"After that, at most, he would be scolded by Han Wangan and handled with care."

"The original intention of your trip was for the good of South Korea, but the result was not necessarily good, and the gain outweighed the loss."

Regarding this, Wei Zhuang has the same opinion as Zi Nu and Zhang Liang:
"Wait a little longer. The Qin army has not moved after all. Ji Wuye and Bai Yifei may still be lucky and don't have a strong sense of crisis."

"When the Qin army presses the border, I will accompany you. By then, they will understand their situation."

Seeing this, Han Fei also knew that he was too anxious, so he nodded and agreed to Wei Zhuang's proposal.

……

On the other side, in the General's Mansion, after listening to Mo Crow's report, Ji Wuye and Bai Yifei also smelled something bad.

The coir raincoat guest suddenly disappeared, and the trappers sneaked in one after another, giving them a feeling that a storm was coming.

But as Wei Zhuang said, before the Qin army moved, the two of them still had a sense of luck.

In the final analysis, compared to Qin and Luo Wang, they were too weak after all and could only passively deal with the coming crisis.

If one person is not good enough, everything he has now will be in vain.

They can't afford to gamble, and they dare not gamble.

At the same time, in front of an abandoned village more than ten miles south of Xinzheng City.

"Whizzing……"

Figures flickered one after another, moving through the darkness, silently moving toward the center of the village.

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