Qin Dynasty: Starting with clinging to Zhao Ji's thigh

Chapter 54 Xiangjun, died!



Chapter 54 Xiangjun, died!

Gan Luo has been very agitated these past few days because he has been harassed by a madman.

That person not only claimed to be Xiangjun and "Shun", but also insisted on making him do something like a Star Soul.

Xiangjun is the legendary goddess of the Xiang River, and Shun is one of the famous Five Emperors, a benevolent and wise ancient emperor.

Claiming to be the god of the Xiang River and Emperor Shun, what else could he be but a madman!

Could the Star Soul he mentioned be anything of value?

He was Gan Luo, the grandson of Gan Mao, the former prime minister of Qin.

Now that I am following Lord Changxin, my future is limitless, and it is not impossible for me to become one of the Nine Ministers in the future.

Why would I go with this lunatic to get Star Soul? He must be out of his mind!

But this madman's martial arts skills were exceptionally high, and his inner energy was incredibly powerful.

Fortunately, he was protected by three hundred elite Qin soldiers, which allowed the madman to follow from a distance and harass him from time to time.

But this isn't a solution either. To guard against this madman, his journey back to Qin has already been delayed considerably.

The Qin laws were strict.

If he returns late, whether he will receive credit for this mission is another matter, but he will certainly be punished.

At this moment, Gan Luo suddenly felt somewhat fortunate.

Fortunately, he joined the ranks of Lord Changxin.

Otherwise, according to the promise he made to Prime Minister Lü that night, he would probably have lost his parents and family, let alone revitalize his family.

"We need to find a way to get rid of that madman."

Gan Luo rubbed his head, feeling a terrible headache.

"Vice Envoy, someone's here!"

The captain of the Qin army suddenly gave a reminder.

"drive!"

"drive!"

The rapid sound of horses' hooves came from the direction of our path.

Gan Luo looked up.

There were four people and four horses in total.

These four were all women, and three of them were wearing masks, while the remaining one was wearing a veil.

"Xu~"

Upon reaching the Qin army's ranks, these men surprisingly stopped.

"Could it be the delegation that went to Zhao to return to Qin?"

Among the four women, the one in the lead wore a wolf-head mask, but her voice was extremely soft and charming.

"Indeed, I am Gan Luo, the deputy envoy of the mission. May I ask who you gentlemen are?"

Gan Luo stepped forward, but having learned his lesson from the madman before, he didn't dare to get too close.

The women paid no attention to Gan Luo, but glanced at the carriage behind them.

The woman in the wolf-head mask who was in the lead looked somewhat disappointed.

"Where is the young master? Did he not return with you?"

Gan Luo already understood who these people were looking for.

"Changxin Jun did not return to Qin with me. Please tell me your identities."

The woman in the wolf-head mask waved her hand lightly, and a seal appeared in her hand.

“I am from the Prince’s residence. I am here in the State of Han on your orders. I heard that you were sent as an envoy to the State of Zhao, so I came here specifically to find you.”

Having confirmed that the woman's seal was genuine, Gan Luo felt much relieved.

Looking at the four women in that row, they were quite in line with Lord Changxin's style...

"His Majesty has important matters to attend to and has already gone to the State of Wei. If you wish to find His Majesty, there is no need to travel to the State of Zhao."

Gan Luo, however, always treated him with great courtesy.

"From Han to Qin, and then to Wei, your princes are truly hard to find..."

Another soft, alluring voice rang out; it belonged to the veiled woman, whose only exposed eyes possessed a captivating charm.

"Shut up! If the young master were truly so brilliant and sent us into Han, you would already be a mermaid!"

The woman in the lead sternly rebuked him, about to say something more.

But at that moment, a figure suddenly rushed over at lightning speed without any attempt to conceal it.

"Formation!"

The Qin soldiers guarding the area were already very skilled.

This madman comes to bother me all the time; I just treat it as training.

"Star Soul, this is your destiny, you can't escape it!"

"Quickly come with me to return home, lest we cause further casualties."

The newcomer was dressed in purple, looked rather refined, and was quite handsome.

He stood still on the ground, surrounded by an incomparably powerful earth-colored aura.

Xiangjun of the Yin-Yang School cultivates the technique Huangtian Houtu, the ultimate Yin-Yang art of the earth element.

The earth is thick and majestic, yet the forces of nature are overwhelming!

Putting everything else aside, its imposing presence is undeniable.

Meanwhile, the battle formation of the three hundred Qin soldiers was complete.

"Star Soul, why struggle? This is fate."

"Even Lord Changxin can't help you. Before fate, no lord can help you."

Xiangjun wasn't in a hurry and wanted to offer a few more words of advice.

Similarly, we already have experience and know when it's enough to run.

but……

He overlooked one point.

This time, there were more than three hundred Qin soldiers.

There are still four people left!

"Insulting the young master? Attack!"

The embroiderer originally wanted to check the situation first.

But then the other party suddenly mentioned Lord Changxin.

Although she still preferred to address him as "Young Master," she knew that he still held the title of Lord Changxin.

Give an order.

The Soul Transformation and Soul Destruction techniques were executed simultaneously.

The Six Sword Slaves are strongest when they are together, but when they are separated, although they are not the most outstanding, they are still top-tier.

The two men drew their swords at extremely tricky angles, and their swordplay was incredibly strange.

Even a master like Xiangjun of the Yin-Yang School was caught off guard and forced into a desperate situation.

"Heaven and Earth!"

Xiangjun's expression remained calm.

He gave a soft shout, attempting to mobilize the power of heaven and earth.

However, the surrounding world had been sealed off at this time.

The blockade by three hundred Qin soldiers was not something he could break.

laugh!

laugh!

Both swords pierced his body completely.

He succeeded in his soul-destroying strike, yet showed no remorse.

They drew their swords and immediately retreated, their eyes fixed on their opponent, seemingly searching for another opportunity to strike.

Xiangjun could no longer care about anything else. He hurriedly retreated, and a mound of earth rose up beneath his feet.

The mud shot out, blocking the next attack from the Soul-Swept Demon.

But then, a sudden burst of fire appeared.

"Such powerful true energy! Even the Heaven and Earth Sealing Technique is so formidable. I wonder if your earth can bury my fire?"

A soft, alluring laugh rippled through the air, and a gentle breeze lifted the veil, revealing a face so alluring it seemed an otherworldly beauty should not exist in this world.

But Xiangjun has absolutely no time to appreciate it now.

He endured his injuries and changed direction, attempting to break through.

but……

Invisible threads had somehow formed a sword formation around them.

The merciless silken array.

No matter which direction she ran in, Xiangjun was blocked by the Heartless Silk.

His expression remained unchanged, as if he were completely unperturbed.

“My fate is not to die here, it’s useless.”

With the heavens and earth sealed off, true energy could not be replenished.

He was stabbed twice, bleeding profusely, and his internal energy was blocked.

Then, the merciless silk array blocked his escape.

Every now and then there's a bewitching woman who'll stir up trouble.

But Xiangjun remained unmoved.

Because... he believed in fate.

He shouldn't have died here.

then……

Xiangjun of the Yin-Yang School, Shun... died!

"I won't die here."

Even in his final moments, he remained calm and showed no fear, speaking only softly.

"Does this person have a brain disorder?"

The crowd looked at each other in disbelief, never imagining that someone with a brain disorder could possess such profound martial arts skills.

"Never mind him, hurry to Wei to find the prince!"


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