The Ink Crow of the Qin Dynasty
7 the night massacre

Ye Shangyu

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Night Massacre

"Men! Why isn't my beauty here yet?”Ji Wuye roared,

…Silence…Ji Wuye, who was drinking and eating, frowned. It was too quiet tonight. However, Ji Wuye, who had been severely injured by Mo Ya and banned from drinking and sex for half a month, had recovered today. He was in a drunken mood and had drunk several jars of good wine. He did not pay special attention. Soon, he shouted impatiently,"Bastard! Didn't you hear what I said? Do you want me to kill you?”

"He's here, he's here. The general hasn't changed.”Mo Ya pushed open the door with a smile and looked at the few beauties beside him whose legs were trembling.

"Yes…Yes, sir." The few beauties looked at Mo Ya in fear and walked into the house one by one.

" Black Crow!!!" Ji Wuye, who was originally drunk, roared when he heard the voice. His powerful internal strength instantly forced the wine out. He was no longer drunk. He grabbed the eight-foot sword beside him and stood up. He looked at Mo Ya, who was standing outside the door, with a solemn expression."What do you want to do in Han Country?”

"General, you still remember your subordinates. Mo Ya is really honored. Did I disturb your mood?”Mo Ya grinned and appeared behind Ji Wuye.

"Cut the crap. Mo Ya, why are you here?”Ji Wuye listened to the voice behind him with cold sweat all over his body. He thought to himself,'This guy has indeed broken through. He secretly gathered his internal energy and is ready to fight at any time.' He did not think that Mo Ya came back to reminisce about the past with him.

"What's the matter? Since the general asks, I won't hide it. General, I'm now a general in the Qin country, and it's all thanks to the recognition of the King of Qin. However, if I don't have some achievements as a general, it's hard to convince the masses, don't you think so? General." Mo Ya said with a smile. His voice came from the other direction almost immediately after he said a few words, causing Ji Wuye to sweat profusely.

"Mo Ya, you want me to offer Han Country to Qin Country?”Ji Wuye frowned and asked,

"It's good that General understands. What do you think, General? I don't have much time. I have a lot of things to do tonight.”Mo Ya said with a smile,

"Phew, don't even think about it! Although I, Ji Wuye, am not a loyal minister, I will never do anything to contribute to the country.”Ji Wuye roared with a gloomy face. At the same time, he exerted his strength and slashed at Mo Ya.

"That's a pity! However, even if you're willing to offer up Han, you won't be able to escape death tonight.”Mo Ya said calmly. Boom…The blade only left a shadow, but Ji Wuye's body instantly stiffened. His eyes were wide open in anger as he maintained his slashing posture, but his face turned behind him.

"Ah!" A few shrieks sounded. The women who were called by Ji Wuye to serve him looked at Ji Wuye who had fallen to the ground in fear and said incoherently," No…Sir…Don't kill us…"

"Shut up!" Frowning, Mo Ya glanced at Ji Wuye and kicked him away. He walked to the place where the saber had landed and pulled out the eight feet that had been stabbed into the ground.

"Eight Feet (Grade B): Ji Wuye's sword. It was forged by a famous general of Han Country. It was forged with countless rare ores. It can cut iron like mud. Although it is not a famous sword, it is extremely sharp. Sharp 68."

"Good saber. I didn't bring any weapons with me in order to travel lightly.”Grabbing the hilt of his saber, he walked to the side, picked up the scabbard, and put the saber on his waist. Then, he walked out of the room with a calm expression. He glanced at the corpses on the ground, picked up a piece of dried meat, and threw it into his mouth. Then, he turned around and flew toward the Imperial Palace not far away.

"Zhuang, aren't you going to rest?"

"I have a bad feeling today. Go and rest, Violet.”Wei Zhuang said. Suddenly, his eyes narrowed as he saw a black shadow flash past his eyes. He immediately flew up and chased after it.

"You're right." Violet Maiden frowned and chased after him.

In King Han's chamber, Mo Ya turned around with a smile and looked at the white-haired man behind him.""Are you a palace guard?" "No, are you an assassin?" Wei Zhuang asked indifferently.

"That's right. Then, you, who aren't a guard, are trying to kill me?”Mo Ya asked with a grin.

"Even if he isn't a guard, the people of Han will never allow the King of Han to die at the hands of assassins from other countries.”Wei Zhuang said and instantly unsheathed his shark teeth and slashed at the ink crow…

"People will die if you meddle in other people's business.”The corner of Mo Ya's mouth curled up. With a nonchalant flash, Ba Chi appeared in his hand. His figure blurred, and the sound of metal colliding instantly sounded in the air. The two figures collided, and the two sabers collided. They were in a stalemate.

"Oh, a sword technique that seems familiar. I didn't expect you to be an expert. I don't have much time left.”The corner of Mo Ya's mouth curled up, and he suddenly burst forth. A huge force directly repelled Wei Zhuang.

"What great strength." Wei Zhuang frowned as he felt a sharp pain between his thumb and forefinger. He almost couldn't even hold his knife. His mind spun, but his eyes were fixed on the black crow. Ding…Suddenly, his eyes shrank and he blocked the shark tooth with a cold face. Sparks flew everywhere. Wei Zhuang frowned and was sent flying again.

"Haha, interesting, interesting. You seem to have a good saber in your hand. You don't seem to be much. Your speed is inferior to mine, and your strength is inferior to mine. Could it be that so-called sword technique?" The corner of Mo Ya's mouth curled up. Although he said that, his movements did not hesitate at all. One slash after another, he did not seem to let Wei Zhuang off at all.

"You talk too much." Wei Zhuang's brows were already furrowed together. The hand that was holding Shark's Tooth was trembling non-stop. He was holding the knife in his hand completely with inhuman thoughts. If it was an ordinary person, the knife would have fallen long ago.

"You should thank me. I'm the last person who's willing to talk to a dead person like you.”Mo Ya's lips curled up, and his eyes narrowed into a cold glare."Since you think I talk too much, then let's end this as soon as possible.”As soon as he finished speaking, his figure flashed.

"Zhuang, be careful!" Mo Ya, who had already appeared behind Wei Zhuang and was about to finish him off, suddenly frowned. His figure flashed and he dodged the chain sword.

"Tsk, helper?" Mo Ya's mouth twitched. His figure flashed and he appeared in front of Wei Zhuang with a purple-haired woman in his hand.

"This thing is very dangerous. It's better to throw it away.”Mo Ya's lips curled into a smile as he knocked away the chain sword in Violet Maiden's hand.

"Let her go!" Wei Zhuang looked at Mo Ya and his face darkened.

"Don't be anxious. Hmm, I didn't expect her to be a beauty. Give her ninety-five points.”Mo Ya's lips curled into a smile as he stroked Violet Maiden's face.""Then, how are you going to compensate me for the time I wasted? Are you going to kill you and then do this beauty?”Mo Ya looked at Wei Zhuang with a smile and said,

" You..." Wei Zhuang frowned and was speechless. Thinking about it, not only Violet Maiden, but even his own life was in the hands of others. Now, he regretted interfering in tonight's matter. He really could not imagine how King Han would provoke such an assassin.

"Ahem…Ahem, am I beautiful? Ink Crow." Violet asked with a charming face.

"Hmm? You seem very calm, beautiful. I'm very curious. How do you know my name?”Mo Ya was stunned. He approached Violet Maiden with interest and asked,

"I didn't expect it to really be you. I was just guessing that Bai Feng would be very happy to know that you're alive.”Violet Maiden said with a straight face. She moved closer to Mo Ya's ear and whispered,"I'll be your woman? Let go, Zhuang."

"Oh, you know Bai Feng? But now is not the time to build relationships.”The corner of Mo Ya's mouth twitched. He looked at Wei Zhuang and sighed. This guy was so lucky, or was it a tragedy…

"Cough…cough…can you let go of me first? I can't run away. You know, if this continues, I'll suffocate to death.”Violet Girl said stiffly.

On the other side, Wei Zhuang looked at the two of them with a cold expression. He did not know what they were talking about. If he had not been seriously injured by Mo Ya, he really wanted to go up and cut Mo Ya with his saber.

"We're not trying to build a relationship, we're talking about conditions, aren't we?”Violet Girl said stiffly.

" Your suggestion doesn't sound too bad. I'll agree to it. Killing him is dispensable to me. By the way, thank you for taking him in. Where's my cute subordinate? As for your conditions, I'm very busy now. The next time we meet, I'll look for you to accept them. Don't tell Bai Feng that you've seen me. I don't want to see him yet.”The corner of Mo Ya's mouth curled up. He loosened his hands and his figure flashed backward, barging into King Han's palace.

"Zhuang, are you alright?" Violet Girl ran to Wei Zhuang and asked,

"It's fine. Why did you suddenly let us go?”Wei Zhuang frowned and asked,

"He's suddenly in a good mood and doesn't want to kill us. Let's go.”Violet Girl said with a stiff expression.

"Alright." Wei Zhuang nodded his head and glanced at Mo Ya, who had just walked out of King Han's bedroom. Then, he left with Violet Girl's support.

"Next up are some minor characters.”Mo Ya glanced at the two of them and leaped out of the palace.

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