For a Prosperous World

"Tick." A drop of blood dripped on the map on the desk case, and the blood fainted between the cloths, which reddened the dark mountains and rivers.

Jing Ye held the sword in his hand.

Xu Zheng leaned on the seat and stared blankly.

Blood was dripping from the blade, but the blade was held by one hand.

The same hand was penetrated by the blade.

There was silence above the hall.

The man in plain armor stood between Zheng Zheng and Jing Jing.

The face on the face just looked, and it was called life cold.

It was she who held the sword in her hand.

Gu Nan looked down at the blood-stained sword in his hand. Jing Jing's sword was so fast that she was too late to pull it.

After all, is it one step behind ...

Jing Ye looked at the blade in his hand unwillingly.

"Tick." Another drop of blood dripped, waking him up.

He understood that with this man, it was impossible for him to kill King Qin.

Suddenly, he pulled back his sword and rushed out of the palace gate.

He glanced back at the man in the white robe.

I'm sorry, sir. I ca n’t ask you to take this one.

Xunzheng turned back to his voice, with a terrifying chill in his voice, almost squeezing out a word from his mouth.

"Follow the widow and kill that person in place."

Jing Yan rushed to the side of the temple door, looked at Gai Nie by the temple door, and rushed out with a sword.

Gainie held the sword in his hand and finally chased it out.

Dozens of guards poured out all at once, completely disrupting the palace.

Looking at the blood on the map, Xu Zheng looked up at the hand in front of him, not knowing what to say.

"Mr······"

"Nothing." Gu Nan put down her hand, carried Wuge, and followed the guards toward the hall.

"I go after him."

With blood dripping from his hands, the ministers avoided it.

But Zheng Zheng looked at that figure, but his eyes were a little bit dreamy.

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The guard rounded Jing Jing around and around, Jing Jing holding the sword in the center.

His robe was stained with blood, his body was shaking a little, and more than a dozen corpses were lying under his feet.

No one dared to come forward, this person's sword skills were terrible, and those who rushed up were killed just in person.

"what!"

In the end, someone couldn't help being so stalemate and rushed up with a sword.

Seeing someone rushing up, the guards rushed up.

The blood-stained blade passed through a person's throat, blood flowed out, and the person fell weakly to the ground.

But the next moment, a sword was chopped on Jing Jing's back, and the flesh turned open.

Jing Ye's face turned white, and he turned around and swept away the crowd, and once he gritted his teeth, another sword pierced.

The sword body was submerged in the sword light. I couldn't see clearly. I only knew that one of the swords had been practiced and several people had lost their lives.

Jing Ye and the guards killed him for a long time, and Gaine, who was on the side, had not intervened, but stood watching.

By the end of the slaughter, Jing Ye spit out blood, but all the guards had fallen to the ground.

He chuckled, and the wound was cracking and bleeding to the ground.

The scorching sun is empty.

He took a small wine gourd from his arms, opened the lid with his thumb, put it next to his mouth, raised his head and took a sip.

Swallowing the spirits, he stood stunned, looking at Guyne aside.

Smiling, raised his sword: "Come on."

Gaine held up his sword: "Why did you do this?"

He doesn't understand.

Jing Yan laughed: "For ..."

The voice stopped, and he couldn't say clearly.

but.

He grinned and opened his **** mouth: "I have lived for so long, why are there so many?"

Not betrayal, not renunciation, isn't it enough?

The blade in his hand was slightly sloping, and he showed his sword.

Forcing the inner breath, the meridians seemed to be torn apart, and the whole body seemed to be trembling with pain.

He put the sword in front of him, pointing his finger at Gainie: "Brother Gai, be careful."

Gai Nie's sword penetrated the sword, and the sword in front of him forced him to deal with it with all his heart.

It should be just a moment when the two swords passed by, Jing Jing's figure disappeared, appeared again, and rushed to the front of Gai Nie.

The blood-lined sword in his hand was like a longer dagger, which crossed the body of Gai Nie's sword, and a spark was erased between the two swords.

Mars brightened between the two, and the bloodline hit Gaine's throat, but stopped at the last moment.

Gai Nie's sword passed by and passed through Jing Jing's chest.

"thorn!"

After a breath, the winner has been divided.

Jing Yan leaned on Gai Nie's sword, and the sword in his hand trembled and howled.

There was a crack at the sword's edge, and the crack broke and the sword was broken.

"Dang." The broken sword fell to the ground, and Jing Jing's hand dropped weakly.

The warm blood remained in Gaie Nie's hands, Jing Yan raised his head and looked at Gaie, laughed hoarsely.

"Brother Guy, I've delivered your achievements. Please take care of the rest."

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"Why are you here."

A voice sounded from behind Gnie.

Jing Yan raised his eyes and looked, and saw the figure of the white robe.

"Mr···"

There was a cough while talking, and his chest was pierced by a sword, but he could not live long.

Besides, he was seriously injured.

The blood dripped from the corner of his mouth and said softly, "For the people of that nation, stop violent Qin."

After a moment of silence, Gu Nan's voice came under his face: "You are not the people of the nations."

"It's just your selfishness."

Jing Yan's expression froze and muttered, "How many people were separated by the Qin attack on the nations."

His expression was haggard, as if remembering the woman.

"Without the violent Qin in your mouth, can the world really be stable?"

Gu Nan asked calmly, Jing Ye did not answer.

"The world is big, have you and I ever really seen it?"

"Also, can my eyes really see clearly?"

"This, home, country, world."

Jing Yan lifted his neck reluctantly, and the scorching sun dazzled.

"Home, Country, World ..."

Something condensed on the face was uncomfortable, it was blood.

Gayne never spoke, but listened quietly.

"Sir, does your hand hurt?"

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Gu Nan looked at his hand.

"pain."

"Why, then, don't you see how much it hurts?" Jing Yan's voice was intermittent.

Blood dripped on the ground, Gu Nan said, "I'm used to it."

"I also hurt, but when I shouted, I lost my temper."

Jing Yan grinned.

"It hurts."

"I really want to see them again ..."

The sound was getting lighter, and in the end, it disappeared.

The sound of footsteps and cries from the distance of Miyazaki was a guard who was called in, and came from all directions.

The chaotic steps followed the messy steps in.