Daqin: Be the King of Han at the Beginning

In the middle of the night that night, Brother Alibu's men sneaked into the Bright Summit, avoiding all important defenses, and headed straight to Han Li's dormitory.

Mengyuan people have always fought bravely, and they are very good at using the principle of catching the thief first and catching the king.

In front of Han Li's bedroom, the people in black spread out, their toes on the tiles and there was no sound at all.

The camel-bone arrow in his hand was exposed, the huge quiver was behind his back, and the arrow glowed coldly in the moonlight.

After all the corners of the bedroom were equipped with weapons, a man in black crept up to the window and put a thin bamboo pipe into the window.

A puff of white smoke drifted away, and the man stretched out his foot and kicked the door of the bedroom.

After the sound of the door, the surrounding area suddenly lit up with fire, illuminating the whole night like a fiery cloud in the evening.

Sliding with a man's arm, camel bone arrows fell like rain.

A man dressed in white stood on his back, holding a long sword in his hand, which was particularly eye-catching under the light of the fire.

It was actually Ximen Chuixue who wasn't here originally! As a summoning character, it was much easier for Han Li to bring people here than Concubine Yan and the others, and to a certain extent, he could be summoned at any time.

"Chong...!!"

In the flash of the cold white sword light, the camel bone arrows from all directions fell to the ground one after another, breaking into two pieces.

"superior!"

With a simple command, many Ming Sect disciples rushed forward with long knives.

The arrow peaks of the hump-bone arrows swarmed, and the Wusan people brought their men to face them directly.

"what!"

A hunchbone arrow penetrated the arm of a Ming sect disciple and let out a tragic howl.

And the long swords and weapons in the hands of the Wusan people did not stop, instantly killing dozens of Mengyuan soldiers and men in black.

Just when the two sides were entangled, Ximen Chuixue sword was fully open, and he cut off all the swarming Mengyuan camel bone arrows in midair, and fell directly to the ground.

Although the disciples of the Ming sect were dead and wounded, the situation of Meng Yuan's soldiers and black-clothed killers was even more tragic.

The flames soaring into the sky awakened the rest of the Ming Sect, and Yang Xiao, the left envoy of the Guangming, took the lead to arrive.

When the reinforcements arrived, Meng Yuan's soldiers and men in black were beaten to the point of being completely powerless to fight back. When Wei Yi laughed, he could only see the bloody battlefield.

And in the whole battle, Han Li was not seen from the beginning to the end......because Han Li was outside the cave where Brother Ali Bu was at this time, and he looked at it with one hand indifferently. other side.

Brother Ali looked at Han Li, who was holding a long knife, his eyes were violent and gloomy.

"How did you find our camp"

Han Li said indifferently: "You have the ability to put people in Mingjiao, I naturally have the ability to do the opposite. Brother Ali, the Han people are not as unbearable as you think, and you are not as brave as you think. To put it bluntly, it’s just bravery.”

There were only a small number of people beside Brother Ali Bu, and they seemed a little helpless in the face of Zhang Wuji and the others brought by Han Li and hundreds of Ming Sect disciples.

"A mere Han Chinese, I don't believe you are capable. If you were really capable, you wouldn't take the position of the leader after the Ming Cult was in chaos for so long."

Brother Aribu gritted his teeth and said.

"In terms of tactics, you are not as good as your fourth brother. In terms of intelligence, you are far worse. I am in charge of the Ming Sect not because the Ming Sect has been in chaos for so long, but because I suddenly became interested."

Han Li looked at Brother Ali and smiled lightly.

"you!"

In his life, Brother Alibu hated the most when others compared him to his fourth brother Kublai Khan, especially when he was compared.

The long knife in his hand turned, and Brother Alibu took the lead! Zhang Wuji and others were ordered to stand aside, and Han Li faced Brother Alibu alone.

The blade went from far to near, but Han Li always stood there, his eyes did not waver, until Brother Ali Bu's blade approached the front door, and Han Li who was standing there suddenly disappeared.

When he reappeared, a long sword made of profound ice appeared in Han Li's hand. He didn't even take out Tian Wenlai, and the sword body danced with him, and an oppressive sword intent burst out.

"Tear!"

Brother Ali's eyes froze, showing a look of horror, and glanced at the terrifying sword wounds behind him, and found that this...mysterious son, the leader of the Ming sect, is far from being as simple as he imagined! The long sword was instantly filled with true energy, The whole long knife has become: chilled, and the light of the knife lights up.

It has the power of mythical realm! The long sword struck again with murderous aura. Han Li glanced at it lightly. The blade in his hand turned over, leaving a few afterimages on the spot. .

At this time, Brother Ali found that the scene around him had changed, the camp was set up in front of him, the cave disappeared, and then the scene of the grassland slowly emerged in front of him.

Under the blue sky and white clouds, the cattle and sheep walked leisurely beside him, and the man in the distance walked slowly, it turned out to be his father! "Put down the long sword in your hand, this crusade against Mingjiao will count as a great achievement for you, In the future, don't make trouble again, if you have the heart to compete for the khan's position, don't make any more crooked thoughts."

After hearing Khan's words, Brother Alibu slowly bent down and clenched the handle of the knife, and his hand gradually loosened.

Zhang Wuji and the others stood on the spot, and they were extremely surprised to see Brother Ali Bu, who was full of fighting spirit, ready to put down the weapons in his hands.

Han Li stood in front of Brother Ali, with a faint smile on his face.

The long knife in his hand fell slowly, and the hilt reflected the cold light of the moonlight. When the cold light passed through Brother Alibu's eyes, Brother Alibu felt that some consciousness flashed across in an instant.

This isn't reality, it's a fantasy! Or, from the very beginning, he has fallen into this...mysterious son's fantasy!

Chapter [-]: Collusion with Mongolian Yuan

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The long knife in Brother Alibu's hand was clenched tightly, his fingertips lightly brushed the blade's edge, and blood dripped to the ground, but he felt no pain at all.

The corners of Han Li's mouth twitched slightly, and it was extremely difficult for Brother Ali to realize that the illusion was not easy after a while.

The bent waist slowly straightened up, and Brother Ali Bu's blade pointed at Han Li again: "I didn't expect your Han people's methods to be so despicable."

Brother Alibu tried to tear up the illusion in front of him, but a powerful blade erupted from his body.

Han Li raised his brows, and with his Wan Dao Senluo eyesight, he immediately saw the subtlety of the swordsmanship of the Mongolian royal family, Brother Ali Bu.

You don't even need to absorb it as before, just grabbed the opponent's long sword and displayed the same, or even more subtle, Mongolian royal swordsmanship! "What!"

Brother Ali did not expect that his Mengyuan royal swordsmanship would appear in the hands of Han Li! Even if he was familiar with the moves, it became at this moment: it was difficult to dodge, and Brother Ali was embarrassed to dodge, but that... the power is even more powerful. I don't know how many times the Mengyuan royal family's sword qi still slashed on him.

"what!"

At this time, Han Li was hanging in the air with one hand like a fairy entering the country. Seeing that Brother Ali was injured by his own swordsmanship, he could see through the essence of the swordsmanship of the Mengyuan royal family at a glance, but he did not There is not much... the meaning of being included in one's own Wan Dao Sen Luo, just dabbling in a bit.

Falling from the sky, Han Li turned his head and instructed Zhang Wuji, who was beside him, "Tie him up with the military advisor, and after finishing the matter at hand, take him to meet his fourth brother Kublai Khan!"

"Yes!"

Following Zhang Wuji's response.

The other disciples of the Ming sect looked at Han Li in horror, knowing that this...mysterious son and the sect master deliberately left Brother Ali to die without using all their strength.

But his moves still made everyone tremble with fear. What kind of strength is it that can easily master such a powerful Mengyuan royal swordsmanship? Otherwise, it is Gusu Murong's battle to fight back, or no phase power, or just... .The world of Mingjiao has moved! No one dared to guess easily.

Brother Ali Bu was attacked by his own swordsmanship, he lost consciousness on the ground, was tied by Zhang Wuji Wu Hua Da and brought back to the church, and was thrown into a room with the skinny military sergeant.

The sergeant saw that someone was thrown in and rushed to the side. After carefully feeling the breath of the person who came over, he realized that he was accompanied by Brother Alibu! ....... To conquer Brother Alibu's camp in one fell swoop, the system The voice appeared in Han Li's mind.

"Ding, the things in Alibuge's camp totaled [-] gold, will they be collected into the system?"

Han Li didn't expect Brother Ali to bring people to the battle, and he brought so much money in addition to... food and grass, but it was a good thing, at least it could make him less tortured.

"Charge."

Han Li secretly said in his heart, "Two ordinary lottery draws."

As his voice fell, the roulette of the heavens suddenly turned, with a pointer hovering on it.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for getting a pair of Zhou Zhiruo's earrings."

"Ding, congratulations to the host for getting an invitation letter from the Kongtong faction."

Zhou Zhiruo's earrings are self-evident, they are only for earrings, women's things, he has no interest, and even Zhou Zhiruo himself is in his hands now.

What Han Li was interested in was the invitation letter.

The Kongtong faction used martial arts to meet friends and sent out invitations to martial arts heroes.

"It seems that the Kongtong faction is about to take action against the Ming Cult."

Putting the invitation letter on his waist, Han Li got up and walked into the main hall. There are still important things to deal with later.

Ximen Chuixue stood beside the White-browed Eagle King, and the appearance of the White-browed Eagle King as a guard surprised everyone.

They didn't know anything about the invasion of the Mengyuan people, but the swordsman in white in front of them.

However, he easily took everyone down, and the damage was only to a few Ming Sect disciples around the White-browed Eagle King who were not very powerful.

In the main hall of the Ming Sect, Ximen Chuixue formed his own faction, standing in the center of the hall, only the White-browed Eagle King stood beside him.

When Han Li came in, he saw the two of them standing there, stretched out his hand and patted the White-browed Eagle King's shoulder a few times, then turned around and boarded the leader's seat.

Ximen Chuixue naturally stood beside Han Li, and Zhang Wuji stood side by side.

The people of the Ming Cult didn't know much about Han Li, and now that there is another person with such a high level of martial arts, everyone's hearts have a little more speculation.

Chapter [-]: Hunting and killing the masters of the six factions

"Meng people easily enter the Ming Cult again and again, and this person's ability to respond is not small."

The left envoy of Guangming Yang Xiao first became the target of everyone's suspicion, and all kinds of eyes fell on his face.

Zhou Zhiruo stood silently beside Han Li, and there were also a few scrutinized eyes on her body.

Yang Xiao's face was extremely ugly, and he stepped forward and knelt down in the tunnel: "Sect Master, this is not what your subordinates did, please ask the sect master to investigate."

Han Li raised his brows: "How can the left envoy of Guangming say this? I never said that this matter is related to the left envoy of Guangming, and everyone present has never said it. Why did the left envoy of Guangming take the initiative to ask for it?"

This makes Yang Xiao's face extremely ugly. He can't say that everyone's eyes are suspicious of him, so he took the initiative to say this. "But since the Guangming Zuo Envoy has taken the initiative to investigate, then I can take this opportunity to pay You are innocent, Wuji, take someone to the left envoy of Guangming to check and see if there are any clues... colluding with the Mongolian people."

After letting the words fall, Yang Xiao's expression changed slightly.

Although it was his own initiative to request, he did not expect that Han Li would actually go to investigate him. Although he had coveted the position of the sect leader before, his actions were biased, but it was nothing more than the past.

Therefore, he didn't panic about colluding with Meng Yuan, but only some other small things made him feel a little bad.

Zhang Wuji took people there, and turned the courtyard of the left envoy of Guangming inside and out. Although there was no clue of collusion with the Mongolian people, he found a lot of shocking things.

Taking all these things away without mercy, Zhang Wuji then returned to the main hall.

Everyone turned their attention to Zhang Wuji's face, wondering if he had found any clues.

"Histor, the Left Envoy of Light has no trace of collusion with others."