The disciples of Mingyue's Renzong in Qin Dynasty

"Lord He Bo, where are we going?" the Yin Yang family disciple looked at He Bo who was walking towards the slums and asked.

He Bo didn't speak, he was waiting for someone, a key figure, it was impossible for Taoism and Mohism to completely fight, so he came.

"Are you here?" A figure with a charming figure appeared, and a voice masked in black was obviously disguised, and the voice was hoarse and vicissitudes.

He Bo looked at the woman in front of him, and then said, "I'm curious, why did you do this?"

"Curiosity kills people," said the woman.

He Bo stopped talking, took out a small bottle and threw it to the woman.

The woman took the jade bottle, which was only the size of a little finger, and looked at it carefully, but dared not open it easily.

"Are you sure that the Black Man with Six Fingers really fell under the Six Souls Curse of your Yin Yang family?" the woman continued to ask.

He Bo pondered for a while, how could he be sure of this? He hadn't come back at that time, and the person who cast the curse was Da Si Ming, who was kidnapped by the mountain ghost again.

"Duke Chu Nan saw it with his own eyes, so it should be correct." He Bo still gave an affirmative answer.

"If something goes wrong, this thing will belong to your Yin Yang family!" The woman said while looking at Xiaoyu.

"Don't worry, even if the six-fingered black man doesn't fall under the six-hundred terror curse, I will still attack!" He Bo said. The six-fingered black man is known as the world's number one master of swordsmanship. That's because he is not at home. About to give way.

The woman nodded, then turned and left, disappearing into the alley.

"Lord He Bo, I lost my heel!" said the disciple of the Yin Yang family.

He Bo glanced at him, but he didn't care, it's not too easy for a man in the extreme state to get rid of these disciples.

"Let's go and meet the landlord here." He Bo said calmly.

The disciples of the Yin-Yang family were stunned, only Yan Wangxi could be called the landlord of Jiyang City, but Master He still has friendship with Yan Wangxi?

He Bo led the crowd to an independent small courtyard in Jiyang City. The small courtyard is next to Yanwang Palace and close to Yanwang Garden. Obviously, its status is not simple.

"I haven't been here for many years." He Bo looked at the quiet courtyard and sighed, then opened the door and walked in.

"Who are you?" A white-haired concierge asked suspiciously while looking at He Bo and a group of Yin-Yang disciples.

"Uncle Qin, don't you recognize me?" He Bo asked with a smile.

The concierge, Uncle Qin, looked at He Bo carefully for a while, his pupils gradually dilated, and asked in a trembling voice, "You are the young master?"

"It's me!" He Bo laughed, seeing that everything in the small courtyard remained the same, he was also greedy for breath. After decades, the scenery remains the same but the old man is no longer there.

"Where has the little master been all these years?" Uncle Qin asked excitedly, leading He Bo into the garden.

"After the young master left back then, Madam couldn't afford to be ill. She stayed here every day looking at the lake in a daze, and finally fell into the lake and died. Before leaving, she told us to bury her with the young master." Uncle Qin looked at Said He Bo who was standing by the lake in a daze.

He Bo nodded and said, "Take me to have a look."

Uncle Qin walked in front silently, and after a while, a small tomb bag appeared in front of people, watching the lake water, quiet and independent.

"You all go down, I will stay alone for a while." He Bo said calmly.

Uncle Qin left with everyone, leaving He Bo alone in front of the grave.

He Bo looked at the small tomb, sighed a long time, pulled the grass on the grave with his hands, and whispered an ancient song: "The house of fish scales is the dragon hall, the purple shell is the palace of vermilion, what is the spirit?" Water red."

"Why does every generation of He Bo end like this?" He Bo whispered while sitting in front of the tombstone. He wanted to change everything, but fate seemed to be doomed. Overtaken by fate.

"Fate is never the same, it's just what people do." An old figure appeared beside the tombstone, gently wiped off the moss on the tombstone, and two names could be vaguely seen.

"Who are you, how do you know this place?" He Bo looked at the old man who appeared, it was the old man he saw outside Jiyang City.

"Your name is He Bo, her name is Concubine Mi, then I will be called Yi." The old man said.

He Bo looked at the old man Yi, then shook his head and said, "You are not him!" After speaking, he was about to strike, with the Bishui sword in his hand, and stabbed the old man with his sword.

"He Bo has never been Yi's opponent, don't you know? It was the same in the past, and it will be the same in the future." The old man Yi said, pointing at He Bo with his backhand, the finger was very fast, like a golden arrow feather flying, and appeared instantly Between He Bo's eyebrows.

He Bo's eyes were glazed over, it was too fast, so fast that he could not avoid it even if he was in the extreme state of heaven and man, and it was too strong, so strong that he could be fixed with a single finger.

"You are willing to sit down and listen to me only if I have to do it." The old man Yi withdrew his fingers, sat by the stone tablet, and said while looking at the lake.

He Bo untied the tic-tac-toe seal, and stood aside humbly. This man was too terrifying. He had cultivated the Taoist tic-tac-toe seal and Xing-zi seal to the extreme.

"A long, long time ago, I don't know if it was thousands of years or thousands of years ago. At that time, before the appearance of human beings on the earth, Fuxi and Nuwa began to create the first batch of human beings, called ancient ancestors, or God." said the old man.

He Bo sat on the ground and listened to the old man's story.

"One of them is called 'Feng Yi'. He is the water god created by Nuwa and Fuxi to protect the Yellow River. When he got to the surface of the water, he met the person who had influenced his life. That girl was Concubine Mi, the daughter of Emperor Fuxi, and Feng Yi, who was deeply in love with her, would go to the surface of the water to listen to Concubine Mi's music every day, but she didn't speak." The old man Yi continued talking.

"But at that time, besides the Emperor Fuxi, there was another emperor named Jun. For the sake of the reproduction of the human race, the daughters of the Emperors would also marry the sons of Emperor Jun. So later, Concubine Mi had an extra male. God, named Jiulong, he is the youngest son of Emperor Jun. However, Concubine Mi hated Jiulong very much, so Concubine Mi fled to the bank of the Yellow River, and Jiulong also chased after him." The old man looked at He Bo and said.

"And then?" He Bo asked cooperatively.

The old man glanced at He Bo with satisfaction, and the child can be taught, so he continued: "After Feng Yi saw it, he brazenly launched a flood, and both Jin Mi and Jiulong were thrown into the Yellow River. Mi Concubine finally got rid of Jiulong." Long's harassment, so I followed Feng Yi to live in Zibei Water Pavilion."

"Zibei Water Pavilion! Isn't that He Bo's palace?" He Bo was stunned. The Yinyang family also built Zibei Water Pavilion, which was his residence.

The old man Yi hit He Bo on the head with a bamboo stick, and said, "Listen to the story carefully, why don't you interrupt!"

He Bo shrinks his head resentfully. Although he maintains a youthful appearance, he is very old. In the end, he was taught like a student, as if he had returned to the scene when he was listening to the teacher when he was young.

"But a girl's curiosity is only temporary. No matter how beautiful the scenery is, they will get tired of looking at it. Feng Yi will change his tricks every day to make Concubine Mi happy, but Concubine Mi feels that Feng Yi only treats Feng Yi as an older brother. But In order to get rid of Jiulong, one day, Concubine Mi told Feng Yi that she would marry him. Feng Yi was as happy as a child, so they became husband and wife," said the old man Yi.

He Bo stared blankly at the tombstone, how similar it was to his past, how could it not be the case with him and her in the past.

"What happened later?" He Bo asked.

"Later Fuxi knew that Concubine Mi married Feng Yi, who was not as powerful as Emperor Jun's son. He was really dissatisfied, but he loved Concubine Mi very much, so he let it go. But Feng Yi felt that he and Concubine Mi were more like siblings. Not like a husband and wife. Therefore, Feng Yi began to be attracted by other beautiful goddesses, and always left Concubine Mi alone. Concubine Mi also became bored, so she left Zibei Water Pavilion." The old man Yi continued.

He Bo also became silent, this is the portrayal of him in the past, and asked in a low voice: "What happened later?"

"One day, Concubine Mi met a man she was destined for, and that man was called Yi, because Yi was abandoned by his wife, so out of sympathy for Yi, Concubine Mi stayed with Yi," said the old man Yi. , a smile hung on the corner of his mouth, full of yearning eyes.

He Bo looked at the old man Yi's smile and recalled expression, and looked at the old man with dull and fearful eyes. He thought that the old man would be a master of Taoism, but he didn't dare to think about the ancient times. If his guess is true, then This old man is really terrifying.

"But there is no impenetrable wall in the world. After all, Feng Yi found out that Yi and Concubine Mi were together, so he turned into a mad dragon in a rage, chasing and killing them, but he underestimated Yi's strength, or that all Everyone underestimated Yi's strength. In the end, Yi took out the divine bow bestowed by heaven and earth to limit the gods, and shot Feng Yi blind with a sword. Concubine Mi also complained that Yi should not have injured Feng Yi, so she brought Let Feng Yi leave." The old man said bitterly.

"Feng Yi is Concubine Mi's husband after all, and he is like her brother." He Bo said.

"That's right. But after Concubine Mi and Feng Yi left, Feng Yi's aura drifted away because of the damage to his godhead, coupled with resentment in his heart, which led to the flooding of the Yellow River. Fuxi, who is the emperor, therefore ordered Feng Yi to be executed, but in Mi At the concubine's pleading, Fuxi finally let Feng Yi go and let Feng Yi deal with the flood. But Feng Yi's personality was damaged, and he could no longer control the flooding of the Yellow River. So Concubine Mi found Nuwa and asked Feng Yi to cure Feng Yi. The solution is to talk about the ancient artifact, the water jade. However, the water jade is Di Jun's treasure. In addition, because Concubine Mi married Feng Yi privately, Di Jun lost face, so Di Jun ordered his nine sons to turn into golden crows. Roast the earth to punish the human race who did not keep their promise." Yi continued.

"What happened later?" He Bo asked, he knew that this might involve the secrets of ancient myths.

"Human emperor Fuxi is the emperor of the human race, but Yi is the guardian of heaven and earth who takes punishment on behalf of heaven. Dijun's behavior has offended heaven and earth, so Yi had to show up, shot and killed Dijun's nine sons, and at the same time forced emperor Jun handed over the water jade, and handed the water jade to Concubine Mi." said the old man.

"Senior is Yi?" He Bo looked at the old man and asked.

"Yes or no, the real Yi is dead," said the old man.

"What about later?" He Bo continued to ask.

"Later, Concubine Mi gave the water jade to Feng Yi, but Feng Yi's godhead was damaged and he was still unable to fuse the water jade, so Nuwa told them that only by obtaining Fuxi's Hetu Luoshu could they be able to fuse the water jade, but Fuxi did not He liked Feng Yi, so he asked Feng Yi and Dayu to control the floods of the Yellow River together, so he handed over the Hetu Luoshu to him. In the end, Feng Yi and Dayu managed the floods together, so there is what you heard He Bo presented the map of the river, and Concubine Mi presented the legend of Luoshu." Yi said.

"Your water-avoiding sword is Feng Yi's portable sword at the beginning, but after merging with water jade, Feng Yi became the god of water in the world, so he gave the river map and water-avoiding sword to Dayu." Yi looked at He Bo's waist The sword continued.

He Bo looked at the Bishui sword on his waist, and it turned out that the river map and the Bishui sword among Dayu's three treasures belonged to Feng Yi.But what he was more curious about was what happened after Yi.

"What happened to Yi later?" He Bo asked.

"Later, Yi and Di Jun had a big battle, smashed the whole world, pierced through the ancient times, and killed all the gods in the world." The old man said calmly.

He Bo was stunned, this was too fierce, it killed all the gods in the world, no wonder there is no god in the world since ancient times.

Chapter 299 The Might of God's Killing

"Then this is now, senior?" He Bo looked at the old man and asked, since there is no god in the world, how did you come out?

The old man was silent for a moment, and then said: "Because of some special reasons, I found out that a junior wanted to make a god, so I came out and beat him up, and happened to meet a man who called himself He Bo, so what do you think?" In an instant, his back felt cold, and he ran away after reincarnation. After hearing the story, why didn't he know that Yi didn't like the name Hebo, and he was definitely going to beat him up.

The old man looked at He Bo's escape, smiled slightly, and didn't chase after him, no matter how fast you run, can you run faster than the Golden Crow?A big purple-gold bow appeared in his hand, and he didn't need any arrows. He slowly pulled the long bow away, and a long golden arrow appeared on the bow. Look, she left quietly, as if she had never appeared before.

He Bo heard the wind behind him and jumped left and right in the woods, but the ending was doomed, the golden arrow finally caught up with him and nailed him to the tree trunk.

"What kind of senior is bullying the junior!" He Bo complained, the arrow didn't kill him, but he was seriously injured, and he used the Taoist tic-tac-toe seal very immorally, nailing him to the tree He couldn't move, and at the same time, the huge impact tore all his clothes, and he hung naked on the tree.But He Bo didn't dare to call someone to rescue him, he could only wait for the arrow to dissipate by itself.It's just that it's freezing cold, with the bone-chilling chill of an egg shell being blown by the wind, and the endless sense of shame.

The night gradually rose, and the ultra-long swordsman woke up everyone, a total of 12 people, including the waiter from the shop, plus the two who came back from inquiring about the news, a total of 15 people.If Ji Dan were here, he would find that these two were the right-handed and right-handed swordsmen he had just recruited today.

"There are not many masters in the Prince's Mansion, but there are two hundred imperial guards, and they are led by the Qin rebel general Fan Yuqi, and there are 20 crossbowmen who patrol the surrounding guard posts. As for the sharpshooter, there should be no sharpshooters." Right-handed swordsman Facing the topographic map of the Prince's Mansion, he introduced the defense situation of the Prince's Mansion to everyone.

Han Shen finally understood what a profession is, and it took a long time to figure out all the defenses of the entire Prince's Mansion.

"Yan country is too weak. If it were in Qin country, it would not be so easy to find out the defense of a doctor's house." The left-handed swordsman said, it was too unchallenging, it was like being made of mud, and they were afraid of being discovered. Pretending to be taciturn swordsmen, they didn't dare to say a word, for fear that if they said too much, they would be lost. In the end, they didn't even check their backgrounds, allowing them to easily feel the defense situation of the Prince's Mansion.

"Dagger, you are responsible for cutting off the secret whistle, bow one and bow two, you are responsible for responding and eliminating those shooters." The ultra-long swordsman began to assign tasks.

"What about me, what do I do?" Han Shen finally found out that there was no mission for him.

The ultra-long swordsman looked at Han Shen, and said, "You are responsible for dealing with sudden accidents."

Han Shen nodded. These people have obviously cooperated for a long time, and it is not a good thing for him to join rashly, so he is also very satisfied with the arrangement of the ultra-long swordsman. As for accidents, it is better not to have such things happen.

A group of people filed out and left the basement. At this time, the moon was already in the middle of the sky, and there was no other light except the moonlight in the sky and the snow light on the snow field, and because it was so cold that even Marquis Wu, who was patrolling the street, was too lazy to When they came out to inspect, the watchman who played the watch would not be willing to call the watch at night if it was not for the livelihood of the whole family.

"Dangdangdangdang~" Three gongs sounded, and the watchman announced the time. It was already an ugly time. In this ancient time without entertainment, everyone went to bed separately.

There was no more drinking and having fun in the prince's mansion. After all, it was too late and too cold, and the patrolling guards were still patrolling seriously.But the guards of the dark sentry and the bright sentry were all wrapped in cloth and drowsy.

A black shadow flashed into the mansion, sneaked quickly, and then got into a dark whistle, a low muffled groan came out, but did not attract any attention, and then the black shadow came out again, shaking its arms towards the outside of the mansion , continue to sneak towards the next target.

Chao Changjian and the others saw that the dagger had been obtained and started to act. They saw a group of people quickly climbed over the wall and entered, then divided into several small groups and scattered in all directions.

In a short while, the entire Prince's Mansion was on fire, with fires everywhere, the beating of gongs and drums eagerly, figures running back and forth, shouting, carrying wooden barrels in the well and standing water tanks to put out the fire, but All the big vats were broken by someone, so they could only squeeze to the well to draw water.

"They succeeded, bow one, bow two, it's up to you!" said the ultra-long swordsman.

The two archers nodded, and now everyone is going to put out the fire, only the crossbowman on the arrow tower is a threat.I saw the two people quickly turn over the wall, shoot arrows as they walked, and shoot the crossbowman on the arrow tower, because the sound of their arrows was covered by the sound of gongs, drums and shouts, and no one noticed the bow on the arrow tower. Crossbowmen have been addressed.The two also successfully went up to the arrow tower, and quickly formed two rhubarb crossbow machines.

"Let's go!" The ultra-long swordsman saw that the two had solved the guard post of the arrow tower, patted Han Shen on the shoulder, and led him and the remaining swordsmen directly to Ji Dan's bedroom.

"Who is it!" Finally, the guards of the Prince's Mansion discovered this group of people with malicious intentions, and hurriedly drew their long swords and spears.

Han Shen was stunned. Wasn't it a sneak attack and assassination? Why did he just rush out and be tough?If you are tough, why did you kill the secret sentry and set fire to the arrow tower before.

"Kill!" The ultra-long swordsman shouted in a low voice, dragging the long sword scabbard to the ground, holding the long sword with both hands to sweep across, it was even longer than the guard's spear, and the moment the sword came out, dozens of people in front of him were killed. The guard slashed at the waist with a sword, dragging the long sword with both hands and began to attack.

"I can only make six swords. After six swords, I can only run." The ultra-long swordsman said to Han Shen while running.

Han Shen looked at the super-long sword that left a super-long sword mark on the snow, and nodded, isn't it? With such a long sword, it is already very good to be able to cut six swords. The giant sword that wins seven is yours. In front of the sword, it has to be called a dagger.

"Tie Ying Rui Shi!" In the prince's mansion, Fan Yuqi saw the super long sword and others rushing towards him, and immediately realized that he was too familiar with the killing methods of these people, and he had no defense at all. Ordinary warriors require three consecutive slashes, while iron eagle warriors require six consecutive slashes.

"The traitor will confer the head!" The ultra-long sword stared at Fan Yuqi in the crowd, shouted directly, and swung the second sword tonight.

Fan Yuqi looked at the ultra-long sword wielded by the ultra-long swordsman, turned around and left. As early as in Qin, he knew that those who could use this ultra-long sword were centurions among the iron eagle warriors, and their strength was explosive. Moreover, one sword is stronger than one sword. If you are not sure to take their seven swords, you must not fight them, otherwise they will only fight more and more courageously.If you can catch their seven swords, then you don't need to make another move, these people will die from exhaustion.

Therefore, Fan Yuqi didn't care about the life and death of the guards at all, turned around and ran by familiarizing himself with the terrain, he was going to join Ji Dan, the masters of the Prince's Mansion must be by Ji Dan's side at this time.

The ultra-long swordsman watched Fan Yuqi run away, but couldn't catch up. He could only slash at the guard in front of him angrily, and then led Han Shen and others to continue chasing Fan Yuqi.

"Our target is Ji Dan!" Han Shen reminded. He found that these people were desperate once they fought.

"A bunch of rubbish!" The ultra-long swordsman led the crowd like a tiger into a herd of sheep, and no one could stop them.

"If it's in the army and we trade lives for lives, it's even more impossible for us to have so many people alive. These people cherish their lives too much and dare not change their lives, so they are all dead, and we live!" said the long swordsman. .

Han Shen nodded. He is a master of martial arts, and he has good eyesight. These people are very powerful, but their swordsmanship is not very exquisite, but they are open and close, trading injuries for lives, looking desperate, Instead, these guards were tied up, and all of them were killed as a result.

"This is called power!" said the short sword, using power to overwhelm people and then kill people, this is also the mystery of these god-killing swordsmen.

"Prince, you are the iron eagle fighter of the Qin State!" Fan Yuqi finally ran to Ji Dan's bedroom, and he was relieved to see a group of master disciples who gathered here. Now he is a little glad that Ji Dan took in all the master swordsmen. Otherwise, what would a group of scribes do to stop those elites from killing talents.

"Who can tell the prince to take down the thief?" Ji Dan looked at his followers and said indifferently, only a dozen people dared to assassinate him, how could he really think that there was no one in the prince's mansion?

"I'll go!" Suddenly several swordsmen stood up, held their swords in salute, turned around and left.Only some pretentious people are still fighting with each other, hiding behind Ji Dan.

Ji Dan returned the gift with his sword in his arms. If you look closely, you will find that although the sword in his hand is hidden in the scabbard, it can be seen from the hilt that it is Wuchenzi's pure Jun sword lost by the Mo family.

A group of people turned around and left, going to stop the god-killing swordsman led by the ultra-long swordsman.

The ultra-long swordsman also went to kill Ji Dan under the guidance of arrows with one bow and two bows.Then the two sides met, without speaking, and started fighting directly.

Although these swordsmen were all well-known swordsmen in one side, it was a pity that they were not good at team battles. They were beheaded by the god-killing swordsmen in less than ten breaths, but several of the god-killing swordsmen also suffered some injuries.

Ji Dan frowned as he watched the God-killing swordsman as if he had entered the land of no one. He looked at his disciples and didn't speak, but they all knew what he meant.

So more than a dozen people held their swords in salute and turned around to block the footsteps of the god-killing swordsman.It's a pity that the ending is still the same, and I couldn't survive ten breaths.

Three groups of people in a row were all buried under the hands of the god-killing swordsmen, and three of these god-killing swordsmen also died, and most of them were injured.