Shocking the Border! All forces, pay attention!
Time passed quickly.
Two hours later.
The news of Xiao Qing killing 300 Wei soldiers and Wei Yong immediately spread to Wei, Xinzheng, and Qingshui City at the border of Qin. It also spread to the other four countries and the Hundred Schools of Philosophy at an even more terrifying speed.
Xinzheng.
In the private room on the second floor of Purple Orchid Pavilion.
A melodious zither sound was heard.
The purple-robed woman was in the room preparing a self-made fragrant wine.
Smelling the faint fragrance of the wine, the woman curled her lips into an extremely charming smile in satisfaction. She looked at the white-haired youth leaning against the wooden door.
The young man had short white hair and his eyes were as sharp as swords. He was filled with an innate arrogance and coldness.
The white-haired youth was called Wei Zhuang, a disciple of the Ghost Valley Sect.
The woman in purple looked at Wei Zhuang and asked softly,""The Ninth Young Master will be back in a few days. What do you plan to do?”
Wei Zhuang replied with a cold and emotionless face,"Night and the Four Rapscallions."
As he spoke, his eyes flashed with killing intent.
The purple-robed woman smiled and nodded, agreeing with Wei Zhuang's words. If she wanted to get rid of this cruel general, she must first cut off his limbs and pull out his fangs.
Wei Zhuang looked out of the window, listening to the melodious zither music, and suddenly asked,""Oh right, did you find any news about the Great Qin King Xiao Qing?”
"No, we didn't find any information about him.”
The purple-robed woman shook her head and continued,"It's as if someone appeared out of thin air. I wonder if it's good or bad for such a person to appear at the borders of the three countries.”
The purple-robed woman's incomparably charming eyes revealed a worried expression.
Wei Zhuang also frowned.
The appearance of this King of Great Qin made them incredibly worried.
The zither was still playing, but the atmosphere was heavy.
"Thump ~"
"Thump ~"
Suddenly, someone knocked on the door.
"Come in."
The purple-robed woman looked up.
"Crack."
The door opened.
A woman walked in anxiously and said,"Not good, sister. Something big has happened at the border.”
The purple-robed woman and Wei Zhuang's hearts skipped a beat, thinking that Xiao Qing was preparing to take action.
"What happened at the border?"
The purple-robed woman frowned and asked in confusion.
"Wei Yong and his three hundred soldiers were all killed at the border.”
What the hell!
Wei Yong and his 300 soldiers were all killed!
The music stopped.
The purple-robed woman and Wei Zhuang were both shocked.
Could it be Xiao Qing?
At this moment, the purple-robed woman thought of the correct answer. Unfortunately, everything was within Xiao Qing's grasp.
"Do you know who did it?"
Wei Zhuang's heart was in turmoil, but he still asked coldly.
"Well, according to the news, he was massacred by the bandits. It was the bandit who robbed and killed Wei Qing. He killed all 300 Wei Wu soldiers and Wei Yong with a single sword. He hung Wei Yong on a tree in the same way and even wrote a poem called 'A Hero's Journey' while killing him.”
The woman said with a hint of fear on her face. It was obvious that she was frightened when she heard that.
Wei Zhuang's eyes were like water.
"How is this possible? Only a swordsman in the late stage of the Great Grandmaster Realm can do this.”
The purple-robed woman looked doubtful. After all, this was really shocking. One person had actually killed 300 Wei soldiers. He was simply a god of death. He was a swordsman in the Great Grandmaster Realm.
How could a mountain bandit do that? The personal disciple of Phantom Valley was only an early-stage martial grandmaster.
"Do you still remember the poem about the hero?”The purple-robed woman asked curiously again.
The woman nodded and slowly chanted,"Zhao Keman, Hu Ying, Wu Gou, Shuang Xueming. The silver saddle shone on the black horse, and the wind was like a meteor. Kill a person every ten steps, leave no trace for a thousand miles. When he was done, he brushed off his clothes and hid himself deep in the temple. He gave the white-headed Taixuan Sutra.”
Listening to the poem recited by the woman, the purple-robed woman and Wei Zhuang were surprised. Even the woman playing the zither was surprised.
"Kill a person every ten steps, leave no trace for a thousand miles. When the matter is over, I will brush my clothes and leave. I will hide in a deep place and tell my name. This person was definitely not a simple bandit. When did such a terrifying swordsman appear at the border?”
The purple-robed woman's eyes were filled with seriousness and worry.
This was getting more and more chaotic. Not only was there a King with unfathomable strength and strange fist techniques, but there was also a dream.
"I'll go to the border to investigate."
Wei Zhuang was curious as well. He left Violet Orchid Pavilion and headed for the border.
The purple-robed woman also took out the portrait of Xiao Qing and Dian Wei again. This time, she actually made a mistake.
Similarly.
General Manor.
At this moment, Ji Wuye, who was known as the strongest general in Korea in a hundred years, was also discussing this matter.
"One man and one sword actually killed all three hundred soldiers of Wei. When did the world have so many experts?”
Ji Wuye kept looking at the portraits of Xiao Qing and Dian Wei.
A moment later, Ji Wuye shouted in the empty hall,""Ink Crow."
"Yes, General."
A black shadow instantly appeared. It was extremely strange and came out of nowhere.
"Go to the border and check if he's a swordsman in the late stage of the Great Grandmaster Realm.”
Ji Wuye ordered the man in black.
"Yes."
After the latter respectfully agreed, his figure disappeared like a bolt of lightning.
In the main hall.
Ji Wuye frowned as he looked at the map outside Xinzheng City and said,""Looks like I have to find a better place to hide the gold.”
Xiao Qing's actions had piqued the interest of Xin Zheng's forces.
Meng Tian was shocked when she heard the news in Qingshui City. However, she did not ask about it because she was the subject and Xiao Qing was the monarch.
Wang He immediately sent people to check on the situation after receiving the news. The bloody scene made the soldiers 'scalps go numb.
Shocked, Xiao Qing's portrait was plastered all over the city. People were anxious and worried, and they all discussed not to go near the border.
As for Wei.
At this moment, the King of Wei was furious.
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