Wandering Sword Seller's Life in the Qin Dynasty

On the other side, outside his mansion.

Xu Qing leaped into the air in a flash, disappearing into the void.

As the unique skill of Dao Zhi, the king of thieves, the Lightning Speed ​​Technique is even stronger than Bai Feng's Phoenix Dance Six Illusions when it is cultivated to its ultimate level.

Although Xu Qing had only recently acquired this lightness skill from Dao Zhi, he was incredibly powerful, possessing a stat freak.

Even if Dao Zhi were to come before him now, Dao Zhi's current skill in lightness technique might not necessarily be stronger than Xu Qing's.

Using this technique, Xu Qing easily infiltrated the residence of Lord Yanchun.

He wanted to find the whereabouts of the giant iron hammer.

I thought it would be quite troublesome.

Until they saw the huge iron cage in the courtyard.

His eyebrows immediately rose in surprise, as if he hadn't expected Yan Chunjun to treat Big Hammer this way.

Chapter 151 Bloodbath at Yanchun Mansion

Before Xu Qing arrived, he had considered what happened to Da Tiechui in Yan Chunjun's mansion.

They would either be treated well by Lord Yanchun, or they would be placed under house arrest by Lord Yanchun because the negotiations broke down.

But in private, they still sent people to negotiate and try to persuade Big Hammer.

What I never expected was that Lord Yanchun would keep the big iron hammer like a dog, keeping it locked in this iron cage.

"It seems that bad people exist in every country!"

Xu Qing's eyes flickered as she sighed inwardly.

Xu Qing didn't know what Big Hammer and Yan Chunjun had talked about, or why Big Hammer had ended up like this. All he knew was that Big Hammer was one of his men.

Lord Yanchun's humiliation of the Great Iron Hammer is not something to be easily forgiven.

In the next instant, with a flick of his wrist, the bronze mask appeared in his hand.

He put the mask over his face to conceal his true appearance.

Then, a sword appeared in his hand.

This is not a third-tier sword; it is merely a second-tier "excellent" level sword.

Now that things have come to this point, Xu Qing has gradually phased out this type of sword, and he rarely gives it away voluntarily.

However, a sword of this caliber is still considered a formidable weapon in the martial arts world.

After all, not all swords can be included in the sword manual. There are many excellent swords outside of the sword manual.

Holding his sword, Xu Qing leaped out in the next instant.

In a flash, they suddenly appeared next to the huge iron cage in the courtyard.

Inside the iron cage, the giant iron hammer was covered in wounds, looking as if it had been humiliated.

He was deeply bitter and extremely depressed.

Because of Lord Yanchun's extremely high status in the Yan Kingdom, and because the servant was arrogant and domineering, in order not to implicate Mr. Xu and Mr. Tianguang, he chose to follow the servant to Lord Yanchun's residence.

He thought it would be like when he met His Highness the Crown Prince, where he could leave if they couldn't reach an agreement. However, he didn't expect that Lord Yanchun would be so easy to deal with, not giving him a chance to leave at all, but instead giving him a warning.

Big Hammer naturally didn't take Yan Chunjun's warning seriously; however, he ultimately underestimated the ugliness of human nature.

Lord Yanchun immediately sent men to capture him, leaving Da Tiechui with no choice but to fight back.

His strength is quite good. He has superhuman strength and the Thunderclap Sword is a heavy sword. In ordinary one-on-one combat, none of the martial arts practitioners are his match.

Unfortunately, this time he was facing well-trained elite troops.

It wasn't just one or two people.

Despite severely injuring several men under the siege of these well-trained elite soldiers, he still managed to reveal a weakness.

Later, he was injured in the arm by a master under Yan Chunjun with great speed, which caused the Thunderclap Sword to fall.

After the Thunder Sword left his hand, the Great Iron Hammer immediately lost the ability to continue fighting.

He was subsequently imprisoned by Lord Yanchun.

While he was imprisoned, the same servant who had previously come to fetch him returned to him and tried to persuade him to submit to Lord Yanchun.

However, it was clear that Big Hammer did not agree.

Although he doesn't understand much about reason, he would never submit to someone who has hurt him.

Seeing that Big Iron Hammer disagreed.

Those people seemed to be enraged as well.

So they ignored him and let him stay in the iron cage, exposed to the wind and sun.

It seems that they believe that once Big Hammer suffers some hardship, he will come to terms with reality.

However, they did not expect that Tian Guang had been secretly keeping an eye on Da Tiechui, and Xu Qing received the news not long after he entered Yan Chunjun's residence.

Just as Big Hammer was secretly groaning in the iron cage.

A familiar voice suddenly rang in his ears, "How pathetic!"

The giant iron hammer in the cage suddenly raised its head, its cloudy eyes suddenly brightening. The moment it saw the bronze mask clearly, its Adam's apple bobbed violently. It wanted to say something, but ultimately it didn't.

The next instant, he saw Xu Qing swing his sword.

It was clearly an ordinary sword, but in Xu Qing's hands, it became exceptionally sharp, capable of cutting through anything.

Click, click!

The cracking sounds rang out one after another. When the iron bars fell, they hit the bluestone slabs with a dull thud, causing the sycamore leaves in the courtyard to fall down in a rustling sound.

Immediately afterwards, the sword in Xu Qing's hand trembled again, and the iron chains binding Da Tiechui's hands and feet suddenly snapped.

Only after he was freed from his restraints did Big Iron Hammer finally speak: "Mr. Xu... I failed to protect the Thunder Sword."

His head drooped even lower, and guilt overwhelmed him like a tide. The heavy sword was a gift from Mr. Xu, but now it had fallen into the hands of Yan Chunjun.

"Let's get this straight, can you still walk?" Xu Qing reached out and helped him up. When his fingertips touched the whip marks on the other man's arm, he clearly felt the big iron hammer flinch.

"I can!" Big Iron Hammer suddenly looked up, his eyes burning with a stubborn light. He clenched his fists, and thin blood seeped from between his fingers. "As long as I can get the Thunderclap Sword back, I can still fight!"

No sooner had he finished speaking than a series of hurried footsteps echoed from outside the courtyard.

A dozen guards rushed in carrying spears. The leader was a burly man with a fierce face. His armor was embroidered with the silver goose pattern of Lord Yanchun, and the cold glint of the spear tips was dazzling.

"You audacious madman! How dare you break into the Emperor's residence to save people!" the man roared, thrusting his spear straight at Xu Qing's back, the sharp whistling of the spear tip cutting through the air particularly jarring.

Xu Qing acted as if he hadn't heard, and only turned his head to the big iron hammer and said, "Follow me, don't fall behind."

As soon as he finished speaking, he flipped his wrist, flicked the blade backward, and blocked the spear with a clang.

The guard felt a tremendous force travel up the spear shaft, his hand instantly split open, the spear flew out of his hand and into the air, then crashed into the iron cage with a thud, making the cage walls vibrate.

Xu Qing stepped forward, his sword flashing like a streak of light.

Before the guard could react, his throat was slit open, and blood splattered onto Xu Qing's clothes, leaving a dark stain.

Seeing this, the other guards shrank back in fright, but were pushed forward by those behind them. Someone hurriedly pulled out a whistle, and the "beep beep beep" sound echoed in the courtyard. They were going to report the news.

"Let's go!" Xu Qing pulled the big iron hammer and walked towards the hall.

The guards along the way were either killed by his sword or so frightened that they collapsed to the ground, unable to even hold their weapons.

Big Iron Hammer followed behind, watching Xu Qing's back. He felt that the figure was more reliable than ever before. He clenched his empty hand, with only one thought in his mind: to take back the Thunderclap Sword and make Yan Chunjun pay the price.

At this moment, the hall was filled with singing and dancing.

The dancers wore light green skirts with silver bells tied around their waists. As they twirled, the bells rang out crisply, mingling with the musicians' zither music.

Yan Chunjun leaned back on the couch, holding a bronze wine cup in his hand. The wine inside gleamed with an amber light. He squinted at the dancer's waist, a flirtatious smile playing on his lips, his fingertips tapping lightly on the edge of the couch in rhythm.

Suddenly, a series of hurried footsteps shattered the elegance of the hall.

A guard stumbled in, his silver goose pattern on his armor covered in dust, his hair a tangled mess. He knelt on the ground with a thud, his voice trembling uncontrollably: "Your Majesty! Something terrible has happened! The Great Swordsman... the Great Swordsman has been rescued!"

"What did you say?" Yan Chunjun slammed the bronze wine cup in his hand to the ground, spilling wine onto the cloud-patterned carpet and soaking the down.

He sat bolt upright, the smile vanishing instantly, replaced by a ferocious rage, his knuckles cracking as he clenched his fists: "That iron cage is made of thickened refined iron! How could it possibly be opened? You bunch of useless trash!"

The guard was so frightened that he lay prostrate on the ground, burying his head even deeper: "It's...it's a man wearing a bronze mask! He cleaved open the iron cage with his sword and killed many guards...he's heading towards the hall now!"

"Wearing a bronze mask?" Yan Chunjun's pupils suddenly contracted, and a chill inexplicably rose in his heart.

Just as he was about to call for protection, he heard screams coming from outside the hall. The sounds grew closer and closer, accompanied by the clanging of weapons hitting the ground and the sharp whistling of swords cutting through the air.

“You don’t need to ask anymore, we’re already here.” The newcomer, who had heard Yan Chunjun’s words from a distance, responded.

A figure wearing a bronze mask, carrying a large iron hammer, slowly walked towards the hall.

Along the way, many guards rushed forward and attacked him, trying to protect Lord Yanchun's safety.

He didn't even glance at it, but simply swung the sword in his hand.

Blood will splatter, and lives will be lost.

When Yan Chunjun saw Xu Qing's arrogant behavior, he immediately flew into a rage.

If someone simply came to rescue the greatswordsman, or the greatswordsman himself broke free from his cage...

There's nothing wrong with him choosing to run away.

All Yan Chunjun could do was to arrest the other party again and punish him.

As a result, the other party did not flee immediately after escaping, but instead attacked here.

This is absolutely outrageous.

Yan Chunjun felt an intense burning pain on her cheeks.

This is a slap in the face to him.

It’s tolerable, it’s unbearable!

"Quickly, quickly, kill them!"

At Yan Chunjun's command, his many personal guards drew their weapons and rushed forward.