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Chapter 207 The ever-changing ink unicorn(2/2)

Xu Jie's words finally came to an end, but in the end he asked Ziqin a question, which seemed determined to make Ziqin look embarrassed.

In the hall, everyone looked at Ziqin, especially Long Yangjun, who did not hide his sarcastic look, as if he would shout to Xu Jie as soon as Ziqin made a fool of himself.

Whether it is the main world or the previous famous world, Ziqin is not the one who suffers. At this time, he is stimulated by Xu Jie, but he can't hold back. Maybe this is Han Fei and Zou Yan's plan, but Ziqin knows that if

He couldn't vent his anger immediately, for fear that he would be suffocated to death by the resentment first.

The bronze wine bottle was hit hard on the low table by Zi Qin, who stood up and strode towards Xu Jie.

Although Lian Jin is not as tall as Xiang Shaolong, who is more than two meters tall, he is not short in this era. In addition, he is a martial artist and has a strong aura about him. Xu Jie is only a literary scholar. Although he works hard,

He didn't look upright, but he still couldn't help but tremble.

"Mr. Xu Jie, let me tell you why nature is inherently evil. If you were a beast, even if you humiliated it a thousand times, it would not bother to care about you. Unless it is hungry or you take the initiative to provoke it, it will only treat you as a human being.

It's a piece of shit, but if it comes to it, for example, what you said just now made me feel very embarrassed and I decided to kill you. Based on what you said, you should be able to use your so-called benevolence, justice and morality to convince me not to kill you. Now I will give you a chance. You have a chance.

It takes the time of burning incense to convince me, but if you can’t convince me, then you have no choice but to die.”

Ziqin walked up to Xu Jie and suddenly unsheathed his long sword. The broad sword blade pressed straight against Xu Jie's neck. His voice sounded as cold as the wind and snow in the cold winter months.

This is a method of non-violence and non-cooperation. Qin Shihuang has not yet appeared in this era. Who has ever seen such a method? The hall fell silent for a while. Some so-called celebrities wanted to scold Ziqin, but saw Ziqin's murderous look.

Teng Teng's face immediately shrank back.

Ji Yanran sat there lazily, but looked at Zi Qin with amused eyes. Zou Yan and Han Fei were slightly startled, and then they laughed again, but this smile disappeared in a flash.

Ziqin never discovered it.

"You, do you know what you are doing?"

Xu Jie seemed to be extremely frightened, but he forced himself to speak, but his words were even more stuttering than Han Fei's.

Ziqin's eyes were cold, his hand holding the sword was motionless, but the blade was close to Xu Jie's neck, "You'd better hurry up, but my patience is not good. Although I give you a stick of incense, if you mess with me

If you are impatient, I am afraid I will give you a sword without hesitation."

After Sen Han's words, Xu Jie's face finally showed a look of mourning, and Long Yang's look suddenly yawned.

"Lian Jin, you are too presumptuous. Xu Jie is also a high official in our Wei State. I will kill him whenever it is your turn."

Long Yangjun stood up angrily. Although the warriors behind him had no weapons, they all stood up and assumed a fighting posture.

"I am just debating with Xu Jie, arguing with my life. If Xu Jie wins today, I will die. If I win, Xu Jie will die."

Ziqin glared at Long Yangjun fiercely, and then shouted loudly. After saying these words, the others who originally wanted to talk to him all shut up.

I'm afraid it's impossible for anyone to make peace with this kind of choice of either you die or I live.

"Lian Jin, you are looking for death."

Long Yangjun's voice became colder, "We, the people of the Wei State, can kill but not humiliate them. Today, I will sacrifice Xu Jie. I also want you to know that the Wei State is by no means something you can insult."

Long Yangjun's voice was still soft, but everyone no longer cared whether his voice was masculine or soft, because his words had shocked everyone.

Insult the Wei State.

Ziqin's threat to Xu Jie was elevated to the level of national honor and disgrace by Long Yangjun. This guy seemed determined to kill Ziqin.

"Long Yangjun, don't be troublesome and don't force me to draw swords against you."

Ziqin's voice was extremely strong, and he didn't care about Long Yangjun's threat at all. Everyone's expressions in the hall had become weird. The fighting spirit of these two people was a bit too much, but it was better than Long Yangjun and Xinling Jun.

The fight became even more exaggerated.

But at this moment, Xu Jie, who had been held hostage by Zi Qin, seemed to find an opportunity. He suddenly pushed Zi Qin's sword away and ran towards the lake.

The dinner was held in the hall, and behind the hall was a small lake. It seemed that Xu Jiejing had lost his mind due to fear and wanted to jump into the lake to escape.

Ziqin suddenly realized that Xu Jie was escaping from his sword and was startled. However, Long Yangjun had already surrounded him and blocked Ziqin's pursuit of Xu Jie with his men.

However, at this moment, an arrow suddenly shot through the window.

When the arrow appeared, Zou Yan and Han Fei's expressions suddenly froze. It seemed a little strange, then they became confused, and finally turned into confusion.

This arrow came very suddenly, but Xu Jie's movements were even stranger. He seemed to be extremely frightened and he automatically rushed towards the arrow. When the arrow came, Xu Jie's face immediately changed drastically. Because of this arrow, he

It was a critical shot aimed at him. Xu Jie almost died under the arrow before he could react.

However, at the end, Xu Jie suddenly made an incredible dodge, a dodge that should never appear on Wen Ru.

Xu Jie's movements were quick, but the arrows outside were more dense. Xu Jie dodged the first arrow, but seven or eight arrows were already shot out of the window.

These seven or eight arrows blocked all the directions of Xu Jie's mountain wall. Xu Jie had no choice but to retreat. After a few dodgers, he had already squeezed into the middle of Long Yangjun's group of men.

Ziqin frowned, and suddenly swung his long sword, swinging away Lord Long Yang's body beside him, and his whole body was filled with fierce murderous aura and rushed towards Xu Jie.

The move in the Zijin Sword Technique, this collision seems simple, but it is mixed with Zi Qin's aura. It would be impossible for an ordinary warrior to avoid this collision after his will is taken away. However, although Xu Jie was slightly panicked

, but managed to avoid Ziqin's impact by half a step.

"Who are you?"
Chapter completed!
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