Daqin: Begin As Sword God

Such a rain of arrows, even if it consumes your physical strength, can still consume you alive.

The startled salamander had already been extremely vigilant after the imperial guards came out, but even so, seeing two waves of arrow rain at this time, he couldn't help but feel a palpitation.

Even Li Xuan couldn't help becoming vigilant at this time, and his cold eyes finally became a little moved.

However, even if it is a rain of arrows composed of thousands of arrows, so what?

He is Ximen Chuuxue, and he is even stronger than Ximen Chuuxue!What is he afraid of?

"Ding...ding..."

The rain of thousand arrows finally fell, and Li Xuan's figure flickered again and again...

The Qigu Wushen long sword in his hand kept making shots, even though his strength had already surpassed that of Ximen Chuuxue.

However, he had to go all out in the face of the totally disorderly rain of thousands of arrows.

A single bow and arrow is weak, but the rain of arrows composed of thousands of arrows is even more terrifying than covering the sun and the net of elites.

However, the progress of his performance has finally reached %...

Even he himself doesn't know how strong he is.

Therefore, even under the rain of arrows, he can still protect himself intact and resist most of the arrows with one person and one sword.

This also greatly reduced the pressure on the startled salamanders behind him, and even all the arrows in this direction were cut off by Li Xuan.

"Whoosh whoosh..."

Arrows were cut off one by one, pierced the sky one by one, and nailed fiercely to the eaves of Xianyang Summit.

After the rain of arrows, Li Xuan took a breath, and stood proudly on the top of Xianyang with his hands and sword behind his back, looking coldly at the two thousand Qin Imperial Guards who were about to kill them.

Chapter 48 Ying Zheng's Determination

The black torrent, accompanied by the continuous sound of metal impacts, was getting closer and closer to where Li Xuan was.

The sword in Li Xuan's hand had already been prepared, ready for a bloody slaughter at any time.

"stop!"

Ying Zheng stepped forward and shouted at the rushing black torrent.

Although he didn't practice martial arts, Ying Zheng still had a little knowledge of martial arts, and he wasn't some weak emperor.

Therefore, his voice was so loud that it directly reached the ears of every imperial guard.

All the imperial guards looked over together, and by the moonlight, they saw a noble man in a white black suit standing there.

Surrounded by some guards.

The imperial guards were supposed to protect the safety of the royal palace. Perhaps the city defense army might not know who their king was.

But how could these imperial guards not know about the master of the palace they want to guard?

Even if they obeyed Lu Buwei's orders, how could they remain indifferent when facing Ying Zheng?

So when Ying Zheng spoke, they all stopped their forward movements and looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

"Damn!"

Lu Buwei couldn't help but curse secretly.

Could this swordsman in white really have something to do with Ying Zheng?Is it really his handwriting?

Otherwise, why would he come out to protect such a person?

But if this person really has something to do with Ying Zheng, or if Ying Zheng insists on keeping this person, then he really has nothing to do with that person.

Before, Ying Zheng didn't make a sound, just watched quietly, he could act as if he didn't exist, and use it at will.

But at this moment, Ying Zheng had already spoken out, and he couldn't have pretended not to see it before the two of them completely broke their faces.

Even if he was very reluctant in his heart, he could only bow to Ying Zheng:

"Your Majesty, I just saw an assassin sneaking into the palace, and now I am leading people to encircle and suppress him."

"My lord, you are a man of gold, how can you stay in such a place, the assassin is dangerous, and you will be injured by the assassin later, the truth is that you deserve to die!"

"So please, my lord, move to another place, and when the truth takes down the assassin, I will report to you immediately!"

Although, Ying Zheng had already been seen in this group of other families.

However, it was impossible for him to say it directly on the table. At this time, he just pretended to see Ying Zheng.

He also pretended to be loyal, as if he was really worried about Ying Zheng's safety.

"Humph!"

Ying Zheng's fists were clenched tightly, Lu Buwei's... is completely deceptive!

Who is he?

Yingzheng... King Qin Yingzheng!

Where is this place?

This is the palace of the Qin Kingdom, the Qin Palace, the palace of his Yingzheng!