Daqin Zhentiansi

Chapter 273 You stay in Dayan and be my slave
I feel guilty that Zhen is not stupid.

On the contrary, Yu Kuizhen is very smart.

Otherwise, he would not have been able to become a third-rank official in the Imperial Household Department in just over a decade, nor would he have had the cultivation and combat power that is now comparable to that of a Grandmaster.

When Yu Kuizhen saw that the person in front of him was the Northern Yan Emperor Murong Zhao, he understood everything.

This marriage with Beiyan is a shocking scam!

Using the excuse that the princess was marrying into the Marquis of Zhenxi's mansion, he focused his attention on the five countries and three regions of the world.

Secretly, there was no princess in the wedding procession, but the Emperor of Northern Yan came.

What is Murong Zhao's purpose?
Yu Kuizhen knew her own limitations and knew that Murong Zhao's target was definitely not her.

So, is that Ouyang Shucai, the Marquis of Zhenxi, and the Zhenxi Army under his command?
"retreat--"

Yu Kuizhen let out a low shout, and golden light and shadow exploded on his hands. A phantom of a war elephant appeared behind him, and he stretched out his hand to slap the bluestone on the ground in front of him, then retreated backwards.

Behind him, the Qin masters who came with him, one team holding swords, rushed towards the seated Murong Zhao, while another team protected Yu Kuizhen and retreated to the courtyard at the back.

Their movements were skillful and coordinated, obviously they had practiced many times.

Surrounding and killing a Dragon Elephant Grandmaster was like trying to stop a chariot with a mantis arm, but those who rushed forward did not hesitate and did not care about life or death at all.

The person who retreated backwards did so decisively and without any hesitation.

Murong Zhao, who was sitting in front, showed a trace of emotion on his face, his eyes slowly narrowed, and then the golden wheel in his hand flew out.

"boom--"

The golden wheel exploded into hundreds of swirling blades of light, each of which was the palm-sized scale of a monster. The sharp edges of the blades swirled and pierced through the bodies of the Qin warriors who rushed forward.

Blood spurted out, the body shattered, and scales gathered like a torrent, covering the retreating Yu Kuizhen and others.

"Master, please leave first—"

Wen Gezheng let out a low roar, green light flowed between his arms, golden shield armor condensed, and his retreating steps stopped. Seven or eight masters of the Worship Hall behind him stood still at the same time, and their qi, blood and true energy gathered in their bodies.

A wall of qi, blood and true essence blocked the door.

Scales flew over like a torrent and crashed into the wall of true energy, qi and blood.

"boom--"

The wall shattered, and the scales rushed out, hitting the shield on Wen Gezheng's arm.

The shield wailed, golden light splashed everywhere, and then shattered.

The torrent of scales penetrated Wen Gezheng's body, drowning the masters of the Worship Hall behind him and turning them into bloody mud.

The swirling torrent of scales spun around in the courtyard and then condensed into a spinning golden wheel.

Murong Zhao walked out of the hall with his hands behind his back, step by step. The mud, flesh and blood under his feet gathered into long snakes, and then flowed into his body along the corners of his clothes.

His face gradually changed from about forty to early thirty, and there was a gleam in his eyes.

"This blood still has a familiar taste..."

With a soft whisper, Murong Zhao raised his hand and waved the golden wheel, then looked at Yu Kuizhen who was standing at the gate of the courtyard in front of him.

"You won't run away?"

Murong Zhao spoke softly.

"Master Longxiang, you have been in charge of Northern Yan for three hundred years. Marquis Yanbei, your fighting power is so strong that I can't escape at all." Yu Kuizhen shook his head and said lightly.

"So you stay behind to cover their retreat and buy them time to escape." Murong Zhao smiled. "It's rare for a eunuch to be so brave."

"You stay in Dayan and be my slave."

Hearing Murong Zhao's words, Yu Kuizhen smiled.

"I am a eunuch."

Yu Kuizhen walked forward lightly: "I am indeed just a servant."

"However, I am a subject of the Great Qin, and also a slave of the Great Qin."

"You want me to be your slave, but you are not worthy—"

As the voice fell, his figure turned into the breeze.

"Om-"

A thin sword light appeared behind Murong Zhao.

Murong Zhao did not dodge or evade, allowing the sword to pierce the back of his neck.

"when--"

The sound of metal clashing was heard, and Yu Kuizhen appeared with a look of shock on his face.

"Indestructible golden body, no, this is the golden body of martial arts, you have surpassed the dragon and elephant--" He retreated like the wind, Murong Zhao raised his hand and waved it, the golden wheel spun, cut through the air, and pierced the wall not far away. Yu Kuizhen's body fell to the side, with blood dripping from his waist and abdomen.

The third-rank leader who has the power of a master is no match for Murong Zhao.

Murong Zhao walked up to Yu Kuizhen and slowly squatted down.

Yu Kuizhen coughed up blood, with blood flowing from his waist and abdomen. He raised his head with a miserable smile on his face.

"Haha, he's the Marquis of Yanbei after all, a figure in the top ten of the world's Grandmasters list. I'm overestimating myself."

Murong Zhao chuckled and shook his head, raised his hand, and pointed a finger at Yu Kuizhen's forehead.

Yu Kuizhen trembled all over, his eyes were dull, and he slowly stood up.

"Go ahead, let me see what kind of powerful person you have brought this time."

Murong Zhao spoke lightly.

Yu Kuizhen walked out with a stiff body, and her body became lighter and lighter until she turned into a breeze and disappeared into the dark night.

"Ouyang Shucai, I hope you won't let me down." Murong Zhao's voice rang out, and his figure disappeared from the spot.

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Quiet mountain road.

The sound of galloping war horses resounded.

A team of war cavalry galloped in the dark night.

"Om-"

On the mountain path, branches and vines suddenly flew up, blocking the path.

The galloping warhorse and its rider were stopped, their bodies seemed to be hit by rocks, pierced by vines, and their blood was sucked by the vines.

"It's a sorcery!"

Ouyang Xu stood on his warhorse, swung the spear in his hand, pierced through the vines in front, and led the cavalry behind him to gallop.

With one hand, he protected Princess Fengming from behind, and with the other hand, his true energy flowed through his spear, streaks of light intertwined and broke the entangled vines.

As the cavalry galloped, more and more vines chased after them.

Several guards dismounted, stood on the road with swords in hand, and slashed with all their might.

"Go quickly, go quickly——"

They shouted and asked others to ride their war horses away from the mountain road.

When everyone turned around the foot of the mountain, they heard a few screams from behind.

Ouyang Xu gritted his teeth and galloped at full speed on his horse until he stopped on the hill.

In front, a group of black-robed figures stood there.

"Fenglan, go to Gubei City."

Ouyang Xu took a deep breath and reached out to hold the hand that was tightly clasping his waist.

Behind him, Princess Fengming rested her head on his back, saying nothing.

Ouyang Xu showed reluctance on his face and gently held Princess Fengming's hand.

"Protect the princess to Gubei City!"

With a long shout, Ouyang Xu pulled Princess Fengming's hand away and pushed her directly to the side of the guards who were rushing towards him.

"Ouyang Xu!"

Princess Fengming called out.

Ouyang Xu turned his head, laughed loudly, gripped the spear in his hand, and galloped on his horse towards the figure blocking the road.

Ahead, the evil aura filled the air, like a mountain.

Princess Fengming was surrounded by a group of guards, and the cavalry turned and left.

Looking back, she could see the green spear tips waving above the mountains, shining like stars.

Tears rolled down her eyes.

Such a brave and resolute man is worthy of her trust.

However, I'm afraid I won't have another chance in this life...

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(End of this chapter)