Da Qin: Summon the sweeping monk at the beginning

Chapter 200



Chapter 200

After Su Cheng saw Li Si's surprised appearance, he had a mysterious smile on his face, and he knew that the other party had guessed his plan.

"Okay, you step aside."

Su Cheng said lightly.

"Obey!"

Lees bowed respectfully to Su Cheng again, and then left the room.

After Li Si left, Su Cheng's eyes narrowed slightly, hiding the edge inside, and his fingers kept tapping the armrest of the seat, as if in deep thought.

In a flash, his body disappeared into the room.

It was strange that when he left, he took a sharp sword that Ling Xue and Han Shan used for daily training.

............

Xinzheng, an abandoned attic, the four corners of the attic are lit with fiery red lanterns, which are very conspicuous at night.

Right at this moment.

A man with a tall posture and dressed in gorgeous service appeared at the door of the attic.

His face is handsome, the whole person reveals a trace of arrogance and coldness, and his gray hair makes him look a little domineering and evil.

In his hand, he held a jagged sword, the blade of which exuded a cold light, and just by looking at it, it seemed to be able to cut people's eyes.

Not bad!

This person is the inheritor of the Ghost Valley Sect's horizontal sword art - Wei Zhuang!

Then

Saw

The momentum on his body exploded, and a dangerous aura spread from his body.

Peng Di snorted.

Wei Zhuang swung the sharktooth sword in his hand fiercely forward, and the door of the attic was instantly blasted into countless broken wood chips.

He stepped into the attic, and his eagle-like sharp eyes took in the situation in the attic.

Inside the attic, it was pitch black, and it was difficult to see the specific situation inside.

Suddenly-

A cold sword intent burst out instantly, and this sword intent, with a domineering eye, seemed to have reached the realm of the unity of heaven and man.

In the attic, there was even a person!

Moreover, this is a kendo master who suddenly made a move on Wei Zhuang.

Wei Zhuang's eyes had a trace of coldness in them, and he jerked the sharktooth sword in his hand across his chest.

Ding!

The opponent's sword hit the shark tooth sword sword, emitting a piercing sound of gold and iron, and countless sparks also bloomed.

Pedal on.

Under the huge force, Wei Zhuang directly took a few steps back, directly stepping on the ground into a spider web.

However, just taking a few steps backwards did not cause substantial harm to him, on the contrary, a trace of fire flashed in his eyes, and he only felt that his blood was boiling, and his face had an excited look.

Not bad!

Just excitement!

This is when encountering a master who is equal to him, he will burst into high battle intent!

Even, the shark-toothed sword in his hand was trembling slightly, emitting a sword sound, as if he had encountered a rare opponent and was cheering.

Brush.

In a flash, his body instantly soared into the air, stepping on a wooden beam in the attic, facing the other party from a distance.

The eyes of the two collided together, as if a Dao spark burst out!

Almost at the same time, the two men attacked each other.

Wei Zhuang stabbed fiercely towards the opponent's chest, as if he wanted to stab the opponent's chest into a blood hole.

Anyone who has seen Qin Shimingyue knows that Wei Zhuang's horizontal sword art is not only domineering, but also full of strength, and the attack power is quite terrifying.

The opponent's robe was directly blown by the strong wind caused by Wei Zhuang's sword intent.

Seeing that Wei Zhuang's shark-toothed sword was about to pierce the opponent's body.

I saw that the sword in this person's hand collided with the shark tooth sword at a tricky angle.

At the subtle angle of the other party, Wei Zhuang's sword fell into the air and did not pierce his chest.

But

An even more dangerous scene came.

This figure, the sword in his hand, seemed to be flowing through the clouds, without the slightest pause, directly towards Wei Zhuang's neck.

Wei Zhuang's eyelids jumped, and he could clearly feel the cold chill revealed on the opponent's sword blade.

The shark-toothed sword in his hand was constantly fighting, as if he felt the danger of his master, and let out a sword sound.

Buzz.

The shark tooth sword emitted a light blue sword radiance, and the terrifying sword intent seemed to be substantial, directly cutting all the surrounding wooden beams into deep sword marks.

If there are ordinary people here, just with the sword intent, they can make them tremble and kneel and submit.

With a clang, Wei Zhuang's sharktooth sword and the sword in the opponent's hand collided fiercely again.

Next, the two of them came and went, constantly bursting out exquisite sword moves.

In a short period of time, the two have passed hundreds of moves.

Every move, every style, carries a cold and harsh aura.

But

Surprisingly,

Whether it was Wei Zhuang or this figure, there was not a trace of murderous intent on their bodies.

It was as if they were just talking.

Even, upon closer inspection, the internal strength and sword moves of the two of them seem to come from the same source, and they have the same magic.

From a distance, the swords of the two were yellow and blue, extremely brilliant.

In the last move, the swords of the two collided together, constantly stalemating each other, the swords emitted a dazzling light, and the bodies of the two were constantly climbing.

Peng Di snorted.

Their bodies directly broke through the top of the attic, and suddenly wood chips flew everywhere.

On the roof of the attic, the figures of the two have separated, and one person stands in a corner, standing proudly.

Under the bright moonlight, this figure finally revealed its true face.

He is wearing a blue and white power suit to serve, looks clean and neat, young and handsome, the whole person's temperament is even more light and unassuming, his body is covered with a dark blue cape, which is even more personable.

His face was handsome, and his eyes were shining, shining with a green and unruly light.

"Xiaozhuang!"

He whispered to Wei Zhuang with a grim expression on his face.

"Senior Brother!"

Wei Zhuang responded, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly, revealing a hint of arc.

Not bad!

This figure is none other than "Sword Saint" Gai Nie!

"Cangsheng smeared, the world is burning, all sons and hundreds of families, only I am rampant!"

The two had a tacit understanding and spoke.

At this moment, a trace of essence flashed in their eyes, and under the moonlight, their figures were full of domineering, as if the entire world was under their control.

For seven hundred years, the five hegemons of Spring and Autumn, the seven heroes of the Warring States, behind the rise and fall of each country and each dynasty, there is a common name - Ghost Valley!

whereas

The disciples of this generation of Ghost Valley are Gai Nie and Wei Zhuang.

They are destined to get involved in Game of Thrones!


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