Thirteen Swords of Qin Shizhi's Desperate Beginning

Chapter 317 Xue Ji Captures Lai Ai Alive! (910)

Several large ships started slowly, and one ship could hold more than 100 people.

On the boat where Lao Ai was on, there were twenty or thirty confidants, and nearly a hundred armored soldiers followed, and the upper and lower floors of the big ship were full of people.

In one of the boats, there are Lao Ai, Zhong Dafu Lingqi, Neishi Si, Wei Weijie and others on the upper level, and soldiers on the lower level.

The upper and lower floors of the remaining large ships are filled with soldiers.

They abandoned their horses, and thousands of remnants boarded the boats, everyone was scarred, and everyone looked confused, not knowing where to go?

Soon, several large ships left the river bank and entered the center of the river.

In the cockpit, the helmsman suddenly lifted his cap, revealing his true face.

Liu Feng, Liu Feng of Quicksand, the deputy head of the Kuangfeng Sect, a peak eighth rank swordsman whose strength and speed are not weaker than Bai Feng's, and a speed swordsman who can compete with the first rank nine ranks.

Whizzing

Liu Feng's figure flashed, and the three warriors in the cockpit were killed one after another. The two-foot dagger pierced through their throats, and three bloody flowers bloomed, dazzling and dazzling.

After the three fell down, Liu Feng walked straight to the boathouse where Lao Ai was.

At the same time, in the boathouse where Lao Ai was staying, seven or eight sailors screwed up buckets of clean water.

Everyone drank water and drank like cattle.

They fought fiercely all night, and it was about to dawn. They were already hungry, thirsty, and tired. When they saw clear water that could be drunk, they all drank recklessly.

Holding a wooden ladle, Baili Lian brought it forward and said, "Master Hou, please drink some water."

Lao Ai took the water ladle, swallowed his hoarse throat dry, and roared all night, his throat was about to smoke, and his voice was already completely hoarse.

Lai Ai took the water and drank gudong, gudong.

Baili Lian turned around, took a ladle of water and gulped it down. After a few sips, he breathed a sigh of relief, showing a satisfied expression.

Everyone drank water and sat down.

The Chinese doctor ordered Qi to offer advice: "Master Hou, the seal of the King of Qin and the seal of the Empress Dowager are still in our hands. As long as we return to Yongcheng, we can mobilize the palace guards and cavalry of Yongcheng, mobilize the soldiers of the counties around Yongcheng, and integrate nearly two Thousands of troops."

"Then, we..." Ling Qi shook his head, his vision was blurred, he rubbed the center of his brows and said, "Afterwards, our army led the army to go northward, detoured through Yumen Pass, and headed for Yanmen of Zhao State."

"Go to Zhao country first, as for the next step, the next step..."

Ling Qi's head sank and he fainted.

They fell to the ground with a bang, as if a chain reaction had started, warriors below the third rank fell down one after another, bang bang bang...the sound continued, one by one fell down.

This is true of the masters of the rivers and lakes, and so is the soldier.

Soon, there were less than ten people left on the scene, and they were all upper third-rank warriors.

Lao Ai shook her body, her head was dizzy, and she said with a frightened expression, "It's poisonous, the water is poisonous!"

Baili Lian, Nei Shisi, Wei Weijie and others guarded Lai Ai's side, and said loudly: "Protect Lord Hou, be on guard!"

A beautiful figure dressed in blue strode forward, graceful and graceful, with full breasts, honeyed buttocks, fair calves, crystal clear feet like jade, a beautiful face with a cold face, and a voice as moist as pearls:

"Don't worry, this is not poison, but it will make you sleep for an hour."

Lai Ai's eyes were surprised, she was surprised by the beauty of this woman, and she was even more surprised why this woman wanted to attack her.

"You, who are you?!" Lao Ai asked.

Xue Ji said indifferently: "You don't need to know."

Baili Lian's true energy surged, his saber shook, and he swooped out in an instant: "Surrender!"

Ninth rank of martial arts, top-notch in the world, with a certain degree of drug resistance when the true energy flows, and this is not a severe poison, but a strong drug, so the third rank warriors still have a few percent combat power.

Xue Jimei smiled faintly, pinched the formula with her slender jade hands, stretched her soft and boneless jade arms, surged with true energy, and two blue silks and satins galloped out.

Swish, Swish

The silk and satin whipped, grabbed the weapon in Baili Lian's hand, pulled and pulled it, and flew it to the ground, then slammed it down, directly smashing through the thick wooden boards on the ground, and fell to the next floor.

Baili Lian fell to the ground, vomited three liters of blood, and passed out immediately.

Nei Shi Si and Wei Wei saw this, and the two eighth-rank peaks made an instant move.

blow!

A ray of breeze, Liu Feng wields a soft sword, and uses the strong wind and strong grass in his body. The afterimage of the soft sword in his hand is dazzling, false and real, true and false, passing by Nei Shisi and Wei Weijie, leaving a trail of bloodstains.

Liu Feng didn't kill them, because these rebellious party leaders all made military achievements, and handing them over to King Qin Yingzheng must be a great achievement, and they can get more rewards.

No one will dislike getting too much, especially when it comes to money.

Xue Ji stepped forward with jade feet, blue crystal dancing shoes, white anklets, and pearl ankle ornaments. She walked up to Lai Ai and said lightly: "Li Changqing said—as long as you are handed over to King Qin, then... from now on , no one in the entire Qin Kingdom will provoke Fei Xuege."

If Fei Xuege wants to come to Xianyang, it will inevitably form a competitive relationship with Xianyang's local singing and dancing workshop. Behind this singing and dancing workshop, there are official forces or private forces. Colleagues are enemies, and friction is inevitable.

However, as long as Lao Ai, the conspirator, is captured and handed over to Ying Zheng, no one will dare to hinder Fei Xuege's entry into Xianyang.

Because, in a sense, King Qin Yingzheng has virtually become the force standing behind Feixuege.

Lai Ai's complexion changed in shock: "Concubine Xuege?! You are Xue Ji."

Xue Ji said indifferently: "It's me."

Lai Ai ordered: "Hurry up and escort Benhou away."

With an order, all the seventh-rank and eighth-rank warriors shot out one after another, killing Xue Ji and Liu Feng.

Xue Ji's beautiful face smiled coldly, her jade hands pinched the formula, and her true energy swayed, strips of light blue silk and satin stretched out from behind, just like the nine tails extending behind the nine-tailed sky fox.

bang bang bang...

The silk and satin whipped, and all the warriors were defeated one after another, flying upside down and unconscious.

Lao Ai said, "Wait..."

Bang!

Xue Ji swung the silk and satin and struck, stunned Lai Ai, and then said: "Master Liu Feng, you can turn around and go to the shore."

Liu Feng nodded and said: "I will give orders immediately."

While speaking, Liu Feng left and released the flint stone signal.

Soon, all the helmsmen turned the bow and returned to the river bank.

The people on every large boat were already unconscious, because almost everyone drank water, and even if one or two fish slipped through the net, they were killed by the elite disciples of the Kuangfeng Sect.

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Changxinhou Mansion

After Yingzheng left Wenxinhou's mansion, he immediately sent troops to surround Changxinhou's mansion, and all soldiers were not allowed to enter. Only Zhao Gao and Wang Ben followed Yingzheng.

Even Luna, Xu Fu, and Ji Shun from the Yin Yang family were all left outside the door.

Wang Ben killed all the way, and his half-step cultivation base was unstoppable. No one in the Changxinhou Mansion could take his move, and he went all the way to the back house.

In the bedroom of the back house, outside the door of the bedroom, several warriors guard the place, including one of the seventh rank.

Ten feet away, Ying Zheng ordered, "Wang Ben, you stay here."

Hearing this, Wang Ben cupped his fists and said, "No."

Ying Zheng ordered lightly: "Zhao Gao."

Hearing this, Zhao Gao swooped out, and the purple afterimage was as fast as a ghost, even faster and weirder than a black crow. He instantly killed several warriors and shot quickly.

chi chi chi...

Zhao Gao made a move, strands of zhenqi wove out from the fingertips of his slender dark purple nails like spider webs, and these zhenqi spider webs were as sharp as knives, harvesting lives one by one.

Ying Zheng stepped forward, opened the door and entered.

In the bedroom, there were only four people.

Zhao Ji, a beautiful wet nurse, a six-year-old boy, and a three-year-old boy.

When the boys saw Ying Zheng, they burst into tears, hugged Zhao Ji and cried, "Mother, the baby is scared, the baby is scared!"

The beautiful nurse stood aside, trembling.

Zhao Ji raised her beautiful eyes, her face was calm, and she looked at her son Ying Zheng.

Ying Zheng looked disappointed, angry, and calm again, and said, "You have disappointed me so much."

Zhao Ji said indifferently: "The matter has come to this point, you have no complaints about how to deal with me. But the two of them are just children, and they are the most innocent people."

"enough!"

Ying Zheng said coldly, "There's no need to pretend."

"Zhao Gao, get someone."

Zhao Gao got the order, swooped forward, reached out with both hands, grabbed the two boys in Zhao Ji's arms, and then flew back to Ying Zheng's side in a flash.

Ying Zheng turned and left: "In three days, you can move to Yongcheng."

"You and I, mother and son, will never see each other again in this life."

Zhao Ji's face turned pale, this was to exile her, to accompany her to Yongcheng, to be a queen mother in name only, since then the honor and authority of the queen mother have nothing to do with her.

"Zheng'er..." Zhao Ji stood up quickly, ready to catch up.

Ying Zheng turned his back on Zhao Ji and scolded, "That's enough, you don't deserve to call me that, and you don't deserve to be my mother."

Zhao Ji paused tenderly, her beautiful eyes were weeping, and she sobbed softly. She said softly, "Before moving to Yongcheng, can I make one request to you? The last and only request."

Ying Zheng pondered for a while, then said flatly, "Say it."

Zhao Ji said, "I want to see someone again."

Ying Zheng asked, "Who are you seeing?"