Saint Qin Batu

Now that he was being tortured by Xiong Qi, and now someone dared to stop his carriage, a wave of anger slowly emerged from Sima Jun's heart.

As for the reason, just call it an assassin.Anyway, at this time, it's almost curfew time.

"Here!"

The guard outside the car window cupped his hands at Sima Jun, then pulled out the saber at his waist, and walked slowly towards the somewhat sloppy man in the middle of the road.

However, the man seemed to have not seen it, and still stood there, motionless.

"Hmph!" The guard snorted coldly with some disdain, and then stabbed fiercely at the somewhat slovenly man in the middle of the road with the saber in his hand.

"Pfft!"

A sword light flashed across, and the dripping blood, under the faint moonlight, looked extremely coquettish.

"Pfft!"

The guard slowly fell to the ground with a look of disbelief.

"Huh? Something interesting..."

In the carriage, although Sima Jun didn't see how the man killed his guard, but with Sima Jun's innate late stage strength, he naturally felt the innate aura that erupted at that moment.

"squeak……"

The carriage door was slowly opened, and Sima Jun, surrounded by several guards, walked about three feet away from the man.

"Unexpectedly, at such a young age, he is already a natural master. Not bad, not bad!" Sima Jun stroked his beard slightly, nodded in praise.

"Young man, I appreciate your skill and talent very much. No matter what you want to do here tonight, this old man can give you a chance to serve me."

Sima Jun narrowed his eyes and looked at the man confidently with a smile, as if he had great confidence in the man's decision.

"I'm here to kill you." The man looked at Sima Jun and said slowly.Under the young cheeks, a pair of resolute eyes appeared.

"Hehe, don't you think about it any more? What the person who hired you gives you, I can give you double. As an assassin, isn't profit the core?"

Sima Jun smiled slightly, still with that confident face, and his eyes became more warm.

The man shook his head slightly, and said softly: "No need. Although I am not an assassin, I still have the most basic faith."

"Hehe, that's a pity..." Sima Jun shook his head slightly, and said with a sigh, "I hope that in your next life, you will meet this old man first..."

After Sima Jun finished speaking, he turned around, took another step, and walked slowly towards the carriage.

"kill!"

On the side, a man with the appearance of a head guard waved his hand coldly, and drew out his saber in a murderous manner.

"Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!"

Immediately afterwards, the remaining guards also drew out their sabers one after another, and rushed towards the man together.

And that man also looked coldly at the dozen or so guards rushing over, without the slightest expression of fear, and slowly pulled out the sword behind him.

"Buzz!"

The man's saber made a slight buzz.On the blade of the sword, there was a dark-colored unicorn, lifelike.It looks like a good sword.

The chief guard's eyes lit up, and a greedy look flashed past him.

"Pfft! Pfft!"

In the horrified gaze of the chief guard, blood flowed across his sight like a fountain.Then, it fell into darkness.

Sima Jun turned around in surprise, and looked at the guards who had fallen all over the ground in shock.

The blood was left all over the place, but the man's body was not stained at all.

"It seems that the old man underestimated you!" Sima Jun narrowed his eyes slightly and said in a deep voice.

The man in front of him seemed to have a mid-innate cultivation base, but he slaughtered his early-innate guards like a chicken.This can no longer be described in terms of talent alone.

"Buzz!"

With a wave of Sima Jun's hand, a saber burst out from inside the carriage.

"I can give you another chance, little friend!" Sima Jun said while drawing his sword slowly.

"Buzz!"

The saber in the man's hand made a soft sound, and his resolute gaze did not waver at all.

"Whoosh!"

Without any prelude, Sima Jun's 70-year-old body suddenly exploded with his innate late-stage strength.Almost in an instant, he had already arrived in front of the man's eyes.

"Crack!"

A crisp sound echoed in the alleyway.The sound of the sword shattering and falling to the ground resounded, and Sima Jun, who had dominated Qin for decades, was separated from his body.

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Chapter 2 Thirty

The news that Sima Jun was assassinated and died spread like wildfire.Afterwards, the whole of Xianyang, no, it should be said that the whole of the old Qin family in Qin State fell into chaos.

As the leader of the old Qin family, Sima Jun has already obtained too many benefits for the old Qin family.It has almost become the spiritual symbol of the old Qin family.

Now that Sima Jun was suddenly assassinated, the members of the old Qin family were naturally filled with righteous indignation.However, after the anger, there is more fear and anxiety.

Sima Jun is dead, who is suitable to be the next leader of the Qin Clan?

What about the interests of the old Qin family in the imperial court?

After the king returned to the capital last time, will he attack the old Qin family that has already swollen violently?

For various reasons, the old Qin family, which was originally united as one, was suddenly pushed to the brink of fragmentation.

However, fortunately, Baili Jun, who was originally the number two figure in the old Qin family, is also a ruthless character.After coercing and luring, he barely managed to stabilize a group of people from the old Qin family before Ying Zheng returned to the court.

In Prince Chu's Mansion

A man, with a sword on his back, stared intently at Xiong Qi who was sitting beside him.

"It's been a month, where is the promise you made?" the man asked coldly.

"Mr. Jing Ke, don't worry. You should know that the guards in the palace are much stricter than you imagined. You must have experienced this point yourself..."