The Six Arts of the Gentleman in the Bright Moon of Qin Dynasty

Chapter 1123 Chu Nangong [Subscribe*Monthly Ticket Request]

"Take His Majesty away first!" Mo Ya looked at the four people in the crowd who did not take action, and his eyes turned cold.

He couldn't imagine that there was any other force in the world that could gather so many masters.

He even suspected that these people were sent by the Qin State. Apart from the Qin State, he could not think of any other force that had so many masters.

Even if it is not Qin, these people can chase from Qin to Bingzhou. Does that mean Qin really has no problems?

"Charge!" The guards escorted Yan Yan around the rocky beach and rushed past the crowd.

"Leave!"

Just as the escort cavalry was about to rush past, the rightmost person among the four who had not made a move made a move.

A large golden handprint with Buddha's light descended over the entire escort.

"Let's go!" Mo Ya and Bai Feng jumped off their horses without even turning their heads, and took the initiative to meet the falling big handprint.

"The great handprint of Tantric Buddhism belongs to people from the Maurya Dynasty!" Yan Yan looked at the falling golden handprint and combined it with the infantrymen who ran out to stop them, and finally understood where these people came from.

But Yan Yan never thought that these people could be so cruel.

The dispute among Chinese is China's own business. To collude with foreign races is going too far.

Moreover, he and Wang Jian were plotting against the Maurya Dynasty, but that was Fusu and Xiao Yun'e's business, and they hadn't taken any action yet, but these people actually attacked him first.

To use Tang's words, the Maurya Dynasty has already decided to die!

There was a loud "boom" and dust flew everywhere.

The guards managed to control their horses with difficulty, while Mo Ya and Bai Feng were also repelled by the big handprint.

After all, the two were known for their physical skills, not good at fighting, and even worse at dealing with this kind of vigorous and powerful martial arts.

The Buddha of the Maurya Dynasty was not surprised that Mo Ya and Bai Feng could take his palm. After all, they were the two leaders of the Jinyiwei. If they didn't even have this little strength, then there would be a real problem.

His move only delayed Yan Yan, who was taken away by the guards.

Among the original Jinyiwei and other assassin groups, in a group close to the back of the four people, a Jinyiwei suddenly jumped up, beheaded the enemy in front of him with a sword, and then suddenly flew back with his back to the Tantric Buddha, and stabbed the Tantric Buddha with the dagger in his waist.

This sudden sword strike caught everyone off guard.

The Tantric Buddha was directly stabbed off his horse by a sword. If it weren't for the warrior's instinct to gather up the internal energy when the dagger stabbed him, the sword would have pierced him directly through the heart, killing him to the point of being dead.

However, the energy that he temporarily gathered was not enough for him to block the power of the sword.

"Horizontal training?" Jing Ke was surprised.

He had been hiding in the Jinyiwei just now, just for the purpose of a sudden assassination, to get rid of a powerful enemy first, but he didn't expect that the other party was actually a martial artist who had mastered both internal and external skills, and his horizontal training kung fu was actually at the master level.

"Yan Fan, you are the leader of Mohist school, Jing Ke!" The remaining three people could not sit still and decisively attacked Jing Ke.

They had already lost a master before the fight even started. If Jing Ke killed another person first, they would be in trouble.

You should know that Shao Siming and Yan Lu have not appeared yet.

The siege of three masters made it impossible for Jing Ke to kill the Tantric master who was stabbed by him in a sneak attack.

Yan Fan seldom uses this sword, or it could be said that few people in the world know that the Mohist school has such a sword that goes against science, but someone among the other party actually recognized it. He didn't believe that there was no master of the hundreds of schools among them.

"Hide your martial arts, you can't kill me!" Jing Ke waved the Yuchang sword in his hand to resist the attacks of the three people.

These people are obviously trying to be both responsible and independent.

But it is impossible for him and Yan Yan to stay here without using the martial arts that he is good at.

Although he was not yet a Grandmaster, he was very close. When he burst out with all his strength, even a Grandmaster would have to avoid his edge. "Cover your majesty, and fight your way out!" The guards had no intention of staying to watch the battle. Their first task was to cover Yan Yan's departure.

As for Jing Ke...

As long as Yan Yan left, these people would not want to fight anymore.

"You stop him!" When the old man saw Yan Yan was about to leave, he left the battle group and blocked the escort cavalry.

The Tantric master also slowed down and cooperated with the old man to stop the guards.

However, at this moment, a breeze blew by, bringing a sense of freshness. Grass leaves fell, and the breeze turned into a hurricane, sweeping towards the Tantric master and the old man with countless leaves.

"Be careful, it's the Emperor and Empress's Ten Thousand Leaves Flying Flower Flow!" The old man stretched out his palm and condensed it into a claw to shatter the Ten Thousand Leaves that were sweeping over.

"Go help others!" Yan Yan sat on his horse and looked around at the battlefield.

The Guardian Knights were not qualified to intervene in this kind of battle between masters.

The escort cavalry are not heavy cavalry and can be easily accidentally injured by true qi, so there is little use in keeping them.

Moreover, without the cavalry's speed advantage, its combat effectiveness would drop sharply.

The guard wanted to speak again, but after looking at the battlefield, he knew that the best way to deal with this matter was to help the Jinyiwei kill other assassins first, and then cooperate with the Jinyiwei to return for reinforcements.

"Your Majesty, be careful!" The guard did not hesitate and led the escort cavalry to withdraw from the battlefield and speed up again.

"Mr. Nan is here, why don't you take off your mask!" Yan Yan looked calmly at the little old man under the black robe.

"Alas!" The black robe was removed, revealing the figure hidden inside. Who else could it be but Master Chu Nan of the Yin-Yang School?

"I'm very curious, why does Lord Nan have to get involved in this, or why does the Yin-Yang School have to get involved in this?" Yan Yan was very puzzled.

Shao Siming is one of the five elders of the Yin-Yang School. Although he later became a disciple of Long Yang Jun and became a Taoist disciple, his roots are still in the Yin-Yang School.

"Your Majesty, please stop talking! Once you open your mouth, who in the world will not be afraid?" Lord Chu Nan shook his head, not intending to waste time talking to Yan Yan.

Everyone in the world knows that Yan Yan's mouth is more terrifying than his sword.

So from the very beginning they made up their minds not to give Yan Yan a chance to speak, nor would they listen to what Yan Yan said.

"Look at these vast expanses of fertile fields, the curling smoke from cooking fires, and the vast prosperity of this land. Isn't this what you all wish for?"

"I guess your ancestors fought through all the difficulties to create such a prosperous world, right?"

"Do you want to be disloyal, unfilial, unkind and unjust and destroy all this?"

"Even if you can kill me today, your families and surnames will also be branded as emperor killers. From now on, the blood flowing in your descendants' bodies will be the dirty blood that the people will condemn!"

"Is this what you guys want?"

Yan Yan ignored Lord Chu Nan and continued speaking in a deep voice.

"There are also masters of Tantric Buddhism. You should be sent by Ashoka to preach. Do you know what I represent in China?"

"I am the Xuanwu Emperor bestowed by the heavens. In the words of your Maurya Dynasty, I am the reincarnation of Lord Brahma. Are you sure you want to kill me?"

Yan Yan looked at the Buddhist master.

"Are you the reincarnation of Lord Brahma?" The Tantric master looked at Yan Yan in shock, and then looked at Lord Chu Nan in confusion.

No one told him that Yan Yan would be the reincarnation of the most honorable Lord Brahma.

Just tell him that Yan Yan was an abandoned baby who stole the divine power and monarchy through various means and became the current Emperor Xuanwu, and ask them to restore order.

(End of this chapter)