Thirteen Swords of Qin Shizhi's Desperate Beginning

"Ghost Valley Weizhuang!" Tian Ze's eyes were gloomy, extremely vigilant.

Only Li Changqing was alone, and their master and servant were already seriously injured and their strength was greatly damaged.With the addition of Wei Zhuang, they are likely to die in this cold palace tonight.

Among the masters, who have the sense of energy, although they haven't fought yet, Tianze already knows that Guigu Weizhuang is definitely a difficult opponent.

"The strength of Wei Zhuang's sword is hardly inferior to that of Li Changqing."

Tian Ze was secretly worried: "Now, what should I do?"

Han Fei stepped out, and the armored soldiers on both sides parted ways, and said lightly: "I said before, quicksand may not be your enemy."

'Cough cough...' Tianze looked at Han Fei, still coughing up blood, with sword marks piercing his body, and blood was flowing drop by drop.

He sneered: "This is what you call - we are not necessarily enemies!?"

Han Fei shrugged and said with a helpless smile, "Your Excellency, I don't know. Brother Li is not from Quicksand. He and Han Fei and Quicksand are just a cooperative relationship."

Tianze's eyes were surprised, and he looked at Li Changqing: "You are not from quicksand!?"

Li Changqing said lightly: "Is this really surprising?"

Han Fei explained: "Tianze, you should already know that Brother Li was born in Lijia Village on the outskirts of the city, and the whole village died under the butcher knife of the General's Mansion."

"In order to deal with Nightfall, Brother Li chose to become friends with Quicksand."

Han Fei straightened his face and said, "Quicksand welcomes any allies who are hostile to Nightfall."

Tian Ze circulated his mind, slowly expelled the sword energy, calmed the blood, and recovered the injury, and said coldly: "So... what do you want to express?"

Han Fei said with his hands behind his back, "Let's go!"

Tian Ze raised his eyebrows and said, "You let me go!?"

While talking, Tianze looked at Li Changqing and Wei Zhuang. Compared with Han Fei's mouth, the swords of these two made him more afraid.

Tianze felt relieved, because neither Li Changqing nor Wei Zhuang released their murderous intentions, nor did they draw their swords. It seemed that they agreed with Han Fei's words.

Li Changqing said indifferently: "In today's battle, you try the sword for me, and the sword will kill you. My goal has been achieved."

"My enemy is only night, there is no grudge between you and me, why should I kill you?"

Li Changqing is not a bloodthirsty person who is easy to kill. He repays kindness and revenge, since he has no hatred with Tian Ze, why bother to kill him.

Moreover, although Tian Ze was seriously injured, he must still have the strength to fight.

When the battle of life and death broke out, Tianze was sure to die, but he would also be seriously injured, and Tianze didn't want to die, so he didn't try his best.

Once a half-step free state is desperate, it can definitely burn blood, and step into the free state in a short period of time, possessing unparalleled destructive power.

Killing Tianze is not worth the loss. Not only will he suffer heavy injuries, but Yemu and the others will lose a troublemaker.

Wei Zhuang's face was stern, and he stood holding a sword.He didn't speak, but his attitude said it all.

Tian Ze took a few steps back one after another, keeping an eye out for Li Changqing and the others, until he retreated to a safe distance, he breathed a sigh of relief, and said coldly, "Let's go!"

The exorcist got the order, put away his guard posture, put away the black scepter, turned and left.

Han Fei let out a long sigh of relief: "Finally..."

This tone has not been completely relaxed, and the next moment Han Fei's heart suddenly raised again.

Between the walls of the crumbling palace, a girl in a red dress ran towards Han Fei with a lantern in her hand, and kept approaching Han Fei and the three of them, just passing Tianze by a distance of one foot.

Han Fei looked shocked.

Li Changqing and Wei Zhuang raised eyebrows.

Tian Ze glanced at it out of the corner of his eye, and a plan instantly popped into his mind.

At this moment, the girl instantly became the focus of the audience.

Honglian said: "Ninth Brother..."

Han Fei looked surprised: "Red Lotus!"

Tian Ze pursed the corner of his mouth, evoking a smile.

The next moment, Li Changqing, Wei Zhuang, and Tian Ze made their moves at the same time.

Tianze is separated from Honglian by a wall, and the ruined palace wall is a distance of ten feet. The snake skull chain flashes, instantly entangles Honglian's graceful figure, and binds the target.

Two streamers, one blue and one black.

Li Changqing and Wei Zhuang shot out, with a flash of light, they charged out with swords.

"Spirit Crane Method!"

Li Changqing pushed the lightness kung fu to the extreme, and he killed it at a speed nearly twice that of Wei Zhuang, and he was one foot away from Tianze in the blink of an eye.

However, the exorcist has already been waiting in full force, and corpse insects flew out of the sky, densely packed and endless, and ten strange talisman papers used their defenses one after another.

After doing this, the Exorcist ignites a ghost wall talisman and casts the ghost wall escapism.

Escape techniques are extremely rare and very mysterious. Baiyue Ghost Wall Escape Technique, Taoist Dream Butterfly Technique, Ghost Valley Eight Gate Escape Technique, and Shushan One Leaf Obstruction Technique are all extremely brilliant evasion techniques.

A flash of smoke enveloped the exorcist, Tianze's master and servant, and Princess Honglian who was captured by Tianze. In the blink of an eye, the three disappeared.

The Bone Erosion Demon Sword shattered the sky full of corpse insects, smashing all the defensive talisman papers with one strike, Li Changqing stood holding the sword with a serious expression on his face.

At the same time, Wei Zhuang flew over, frowning silently.

Han Fei looked worried: "Honglian, Honglian..."

Honglian was arrested, and Han Fei was in chaos.

Li Changqing took a deep breath and said, "Brother Han, at this moment, we still have a lot to do."

"Don't worry, as long as Tianze is smart enough, Princess Honglian will be fine."

"I'm going to track down the whereabouts of Princess Honglian, and you guys are going to balance Ji Wuye and the fourth son Han Yu, stabilize all parties, and ensure the safety of the prince."

Han Fei half-closed his eyes, took three deep breaths, opened his eyes suddenly, nodded and said, "Brother Li, Honglian will be counting on you."

"Brother Wei Zhuang, let's go."

"Let Quicksand act as the arbiter for this power struggle."

Wei Zhuang nodded and said: "It seems that you have found a way to break the situation."

Holding the shark-toothed sword in hand, Wei Zhuang turned and left, leaving the cold palace side by side with Han Fei.

Li Changqing's figure flashed and turned into a wisp of green smoke, following the faint traces to chase the direction of Tianze and the others.

However, after a quarter of an hour

Somewhere on the palace wall, Li Changqing said helplessly: "The traces will all be broken when they reach here."

"Baiyue witchcraft does have its merits."

There must be a reason for the existence of any kind of magic system.

Taoism, yin and yang, witchcraft, these techniques that have been passed down for hundreds of thousands of years have been able to survive, which has proved that they are good enough.

"Go back first!"

Li Changqing swept away and left the cold palace.

His skills have not yet recovered, and his physical strength is on the verge of being overdrawn. The most urgent thing to do is to exercise his skills to restore his true energy, and sleep to restore his physical strength.

For martial arts practitioners, the spirit, energy, and spirit are indispensable. Only when the three are complete, can the state be at its best.

Essence, energy, and spirit are collectively referred to as Yuanjing, Yuanqi, and Yuanshen.

Yuanjing refers to body and soul; Yuanqi refers to true energy; Yuanshen refers to spiritual strength.

For example——a serious injury to vitality refers to the excessive consumption of true essence, not the serious damage to the body.

In the middle of the night, Li Changqing returned to Zilanxuan.

"Brother Li!"

In the bedroom, Li Changqing just opened the door and entered, Nong Yu stood up with a graceful figure, wine red long hair draped over her shoulders, and a lazy posture that just woke up from a deep sleep.

The girl looked worried, and quickly stepped forward and said, "Brother Li, you are finally back."

"Are you okay?" Nongyu supported Li Changqing, her jade fingers brushing the latter's pale face.

In the confrontation with Tianze, although Li Changqing won the victory, his vitality was severely injured, his blood was surging, and he suffered some minor injuries. He needed to calm down and adjust his breath.

Li Changqing looked at Nongyu, with endless warmth in his eyes: "Nongyu, have you been here all this time?"

Nong Yutao blushed, nodded slightly, and said in a voice like a mosquito: "En."

Her voice was low and her face was very red.It is a shy thing for a girl who has not been out of the court to wait in a man's room late at night.

There was a warm current in Li Changqing's heart. He wrapped his arms around the girl's slender waist and hugged her into his arms. Feeling the girl's warmth and curvature, he lowered his head slightly and tasted Nongyudan's lips.

The lips are soft and moist, and the hair is fragrant.