"Lian Jin, you must avenge me this time."

Wu Tingwei threw himself sadly at the table where Lian Jin was sitting, fell to the ground and cried bitterly.

Everyone on the entire floor was stunned. The men of this era were the most iron-blooded. Even though Guandong was not as good as Old Qin, this was the Kingdom of Zhao. There were many generous and heroic people in the land of Yan and Zhao, but the people on the entire floor could not imagine what it would be like.

Only with grievance can the young master of Wujiapu cry like this.

"Lian lives in Wujiapu and should relieve Master Sun's worries. However, he also asked Master Sun to explain the matter clearly."

Ziqin had already guessed what was going on, and a bone-eroding pain emerged from deep in his heart, but his face was full of plainness. In the previous life, Ziqin had never had the opportunity to taste the pain of love.

A little walk-in who is not even qualified to get married, but it is not that he has never had a woman. It’s just that in his previous life, Ziqin knew that poor and lowly couples were miserable, so he never expected to stay with any woman until he grew old, even those who got along with him.

I didn’t take it seriously when I left, but I really didn’t know what it meant to feel pain for love.

The world of Xun Qin finally allowed Ziqin to experience such pain once. The feeling of being filled with anger but unable to express it in words or expressing regret was indeed quite sad.

However, Ziqin endured the pain forcefully.

After experiencing the Snake King, Ziqin knew that he could never be controlled by the role he played. He also knew how much benefit he would gain once he restrained the emotions caused by playing the role.

"It's Xiang Shaolong that Tao Fang brought back."

Wu Tingwei raised his head, and a hint of cruelty appeared in Wu Tingwei's eyes. Although this boy was scared to death by Xiang Shaolong before, he was not completely paralyzed by fear. There was still resentment towards Xiang Shaolong in his heart.

.

"Not only did that guy almost kill me, but he also insulted my sister."

Wu Tingwei gritted his teeth and squeezed out a sentence. Zi Qin couldn't remember whether Wu Tingwei saw Xiang Shaolong teasing Wu Tingfang in the original work. However, Wu Tingwei said this sentence with absolute certainty.

, looking at Ziqin’s eyes without even the slightest dodge.

Ziqin angrily dropped his fist on the low table in front of him, and the huge force immediately smashed the low table into pieces.

I don't know whether Wu Tingwei's words are true or not. But Ziqin understands that Wu Tingfang may have been captured by Xiang Shaolong at this time.

The pain in my heart became more and more unbearable, and the green love that I had never tried in my previous life was fully experienced here.

However, while he was resentful towards Xiang Shaolong, Ziqin also felt resentful towards Wu Tingfang. The woman felt that she was not heartless with Lian Jin before. This era was not an era where men and women were not close to each other.

.It’s just that Lian Jin valued his identity but did not have a substantive relationship with this woman, because he did not want to be taken advantage of by Xiang Shaolong.

"Young Master Wu, you really shouldn't come to me. If you kill this person before the duel, how will the world look at me? Besides, if your sister is really humiliated, she will definitely come and tell me. Then I will be ridiculed by the world.

I will definitely kill Xiang Shaolong, but it is a pity that your sister did not come to me, so you should go to your father and inform him of this matter."

After the punch, Ziqin spoke coldly, although he felt resentful in his heart. Ziqin was not a reckless person. There was no point in running to kill Xiang Shaolong at this time. The only result of doing so was that Ziqin would learn from Jing Ke and become a wanderer.

swordsman.

After saying this coldly, Ziqin ignored Wu Tingwei and stood up to look at Jing Ke.

"Do you still want to compete with swords? This place is too small to do it. If you are brave, you may as well come with me."

After Ziqin said these words coldly, he turned around and headed downstairs, leaving behind the Handan Swordsman and Wu Tingwei who were all over the floor, dumbfounded. A trace of surprise flashed in Jing Ke's eyes, he turned around with a smile, and suddenly walked away as if he had thought of something.

Go to U Tinwe.

"It takes skill to provoke this thing. To be honest, your skills are really, really bad."

After saying this with a smile, Jing Ke suddenly jumped up, took a few steps to the stairs and followed Zi Qin's figure down.

Ziqin's steps were slow but steady. A voice in his heart kept telling him that he must control his heart. This role was played by him. It was his soul that controlled it, but it could never be controlled by the character's soul.

influence him.

At this time, Ziqin thinks that the best way to help himself stabilize his mood is to have a fight and find a master to fight.

Ziqin didn't want to fight in the city of Handan anymore, so he left Handan directly and went to the wild areas until he walked to a deserted place.

"Hey, I asked you, have you walked enough? Don't drink even if you have wine, and come out to fight in the wild. Did you make a mistake?"

In the wild, Ziqin was saying something, but Jing Ke's voice suddenly came from behind. However, at this time, Jing Ke's voice was no longer cold at all, but had a cynical tone.

Even though he was extremely restless at this moment, Ziqin couldn't help but be stunned. This was really the Jing Ke who assassinated Qin.

"What are you looking at? I know I'm handsome, but you don't need to stare at me like this. Really, being handsome is also a worry."

The long sword was slung behind his back, but one hand was holding a wine bottle. Ziqin remembered that Jing Ke didn't seem to be carrying a wine bottle when he walked upstairs, but now he didn't know where he got the wine bottle.

"Brother, do you want a bite?"

After taking a few sips of wine, Jing Ke waved the wine bottle at Zi Qin again. This time Zi Qin was really shocked. This was Jing Ke, one of the most famous assassins in ancient China. No matter how you looked at it, it seemed that

It doesn't look like it.

"We don't seem to be familiar with each other."

Ziqin almost smiled bitterly, his depressed mood had been smoothed away by Jing Ke's words. This guy's words were really funny, but they were not annoying at all.

"You need to drink to make friends. How can you make friends without drinking? Brother, take a sip."

Jing Ke laughed and threw the wine bottle in his hand. Ziqin caught it subconsciously, but suddenly there was a strange feeling in his heart. He vaguely felt that he had heard the words just now, but when he thought about it carefully, he didn't know.

I can't even imagine where I heard it.

However, no matter what, with Jing Ke's mischief, the irritability in his heart slowly subsided. He raised the wine bottle and took a few sips. Ziqin threw the wine bottle away casually, and the wine bottle broke into pieces.

With a cracking sound, the sword was unsheathed and struck hard at Jing Ke.

"My wine."

Jing Ke's figure danced amidst the pitiful screams, his sword still in its sheath. But Ziqin suddenly felt an aura more powerful than the sword appearing on Jing Ke's body.

The Purple Gold Sword Technique was originally Yang Ye's sword technique, which came from the battlefield. With a strong killing aura, every move Ziqin made was fierce and violent, as if he wanted to crush all the enemies into powder. However, Jing Ke's movements

Extremely flexible, with a strange sense of beauty, but it is not the beauty of a daughter, but the beauty of movement that belongs to a man. In other words, he is handsome.

After making several moves in succession, Ziqin's eyes narrowed slightly. According to historical records, Jing Ke's swordsmanship should not be very strong. Otherwise, Ying Zheng would not have known how long he would have been dead, let alone the Qin Kingdom that destroyed Yan. However, Jing Ke did not say anything at this time.

Swordsmanship. This set of footwork alone is extremely powerful.

After several moves, Jing Ke finally could no longer act coolly. Zi Qin's swordsmanship became more smooth and powerful as the moves continued. Simple footwork was no longer enough to ensure that Jing Ke would not be hurt by Zi Qin's sword.

The sword was unsheathed, and Ziqin suddenly felt that Jing Ke's whole person had suddenly changed. The original sharp aura had melted away. But it did not disappear, but melted into the sword. At this time, Jing Ke had disappeared, and in front of Ziqin

, it seemed that only Jing Ke’s sword was left in front of Ziqin’s sword.

Man and sword unite.

Ziqin frowned. He thought of these four words in his mind, but immediately denied it. Although Jingke was in a strange state at this time, it was definitely not the fusion of man and sword. If it were the legendary fusion of man and sword, Ziqin would only

He was able to use the Purple Gold Sword Technique to fight against enemies and was defeated by Jing Ke countless times.

With the sword in hand, Jing Ke's attacks became fierce. Unlike Ziqin, Jing Ke's sword moves were not fierce, but they were extremely flexible, as if he could stab dozens or hundreds of swords in the blink of an eye.

This, in this era, should be an assassin's sword, and it is also the prototype of swordsmanship in later generations.

Ziqin's heart moved, but the sword in his hand became stronger and fiercer, and the moves became more smoothly connected, with no gaps between each move.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of moves have passed, and Jing Ke has been completely suppressed by Zi Qin. Jing Ke's sword skills and footwork are indeed unparalleled in the world, but unfortunately, the Zijin sword technique was created by the Yang family in the Northern Song Dynasty by combining the talents of hundreds of schools. At that time,

There are countless sword techniques and moves, but none of them can be compared with the sword moves of this era.

"Wait, stop, no more fighting. No more fighting."

After more than ten moves, Jing Ke suddenly shouted, and at the same time, the person jumped out of Ziqin's sword move, leaving only the sword that made a crisp sound when Ziqin's sword hit him.

Seeing Jing Ke standing aside gasping for breath, Zi Qin couldn't help laughing or crying for a moment. This was the first time Zi Qin saw someone so rogue since he started practicing martial arts. He even threw away his own sword because he didn't want to continue fighting.

"I just want to cheat you out of a drink. Do you need to fight me hard?"

Jing Ke sat down on the ground, and it seemed that even if Ziqin killed him with a sword, he would not get up to continue beating him.

Zi Qin smiled slightly. Since he traveled through the world of famous people, this Jing Ke has made him feel closest to him the most, not even Lu Xiaofeng. The reason is that Zi Qin is most like modern people, especially like Zi Qin's old man in the 21st century.

friend.

"I heard that Jing Ke is a world-famous swordsman, but your current performance is too disappointing."

Ziqin took advantage of the situation and sat down next to Jing Ke. Although he had the upper hand in the battle just now, it also consumed a lot of energy, and he was slightly out of breath at this time.

"Hahaha, of course my name is familiar to people, but I came to Handan this time to find a friend who kills dogs for a drink, not to fight, and I can't beat you, whether it's the Drunken Immortal Step or the Five-Step Killing

You've already destroyed them all, so if you still don't stop, you'd be a fool in the extreme."

Jing Ke burst out laughing and spoke very straightforwardly, but Zi Qin was slightly startled in his heart. What Jing Ke was talking about was the Drunken Immortal Steps and the Five Steps to Kill. He was sure that he must have heard it somewhere, but in fact he couldn't remember it at all.

"You definitely can't beat me in a fight. I just wonder if you dare to compete with me when you drink."

He thought about it when he didn't expect it. Putting aside those distracting thoughts, Ziqin spoke loudly. While speaking, he did not forget to turn his head and look at Jing Ke provocatively.

"Ah ha, you actually dare to compete with me in drinking. Come on, let's go to Gou Tu. If I don't beat you down today, I won't be Jing Ke."

Jing Ke, who was already out of breath, suddenly jumped up excitedly when he heard the word "drink". He pulled Zi Qin and left.

Suddenly, Ziqin felt like he was being dragged out for a drink by his old friend back in the 21st century, and a trace of warmth emerged from the bottom of his heart. There is a person in this world who you just need to know to be his friend, Jing Ke

Undoubtedly such a person.

As expected, Gou Tu was a dog butcher. Handan was also one of the big cities in this era, and Handan City consumed countless amounts of meat every day. Gou Tu was a butcher who slaughtered livestock.

When Jing Ke took Ziqin to find this guy, it happened to be when he was closing his stall. Seeing Jing Ke's arrival, the guy didn't hesitate to cut off two pig legs with his knife, and then chopped off a pig's head.
To be continued...