"Gulp!"
In the street, a head rolled heavily onto the ground. It was none other than Lao Ai's confidant, who had been beheaded by Ying Hua.
He still had an arrogant smile on his face, but his eyes were filled with shock and fear!
When his head fell to the ground, Ying Hua, who was like a ferocious tiger descending from the mountain, had already taken a dozen steps forward and killed a dozen people!
One step, one kill!
"This Dragon Abyss is indeed the famous sword forged by Ou Yezi!”
After beheading one of Lao Ai's henchmen, Ying Hua looked at the Dragon Abyss Sword in his hand, which was barely stained with blood, and nodded in his heart.
Ying Hua didn't know if this sword could cut through iron like mud, but it could definitely cut through heads like mud!
"How…how dare you, Ying Hua!”
It was not until Ying Hua had killed more than ten people in a row that the surrounding henchmen and swordsmen sent by Lao Ai finally came to their senses.
He looked at the dozen or so corpses behind Ying Hua and said angrily.
Behind the crowd, a man in armor was riding on a horse and watching this scene. His expression was extremely dark.
His name was Zhao Jie, and just like Dong Qi who had died, he was one of Lao Ai's trusted henchmen, and had just been appointed as Xianyang's Wei Wei.
He was also the one who had been ordered by Lao Ai to kill Ying Hua.
Zhao Jie had thought that Ying Hua would either be captured or killed by the swords as soon as he arrived with his men.
However, he had never expected Ying Hua to be so fierce. Not only did he take the initiative to charge out of the door, but he had also killed more than ten of Lao Ai's henchmen in the blink of an eye!
This child must not be left alive!
Thinking of this, Zhao Jie immediately ordered with a cold face,""Attack together and kill him!
Ying Hua's head is worth 100 gold coins!"
If they could not end the battle quickly and kill Ying Hua, Zhao Jie would not be able to get away with it even if he returned to Lao Ai!
After all, killing Ying Hua had cost him so many lives. How could Lao Ai bear to lose face?
Wouldn't that be showing the world that Lao Ai's subordinates were all good-for-nothings?
"Kill them!"
Under the heavy reward, there must be brave men.
Lao Ai's henchmen had no shortage of outlaws, and under the encouragement of the generous reward of a hundred gold coins, they immediately made up their minds and raised their swords to attack Ying Hua.
Ying Hua gave a cold snort, and the Dragon Abyss sword in his hand moved like a dragon!
Blood bloomed on the tip of Long Yuan's sword.
Ying Hua hadn't trained so hard for so many years for nothing!
Moreover, he had the Black Tortoise Armor protecting him under his black clothes. Even if many people attacked him at the same time, Ying Hua would be able to do it with ease!
Within a few breaths, many more people died under Ying Hua's sword.
Ying Hua swung his sword like a flowing stream of water, and each sword strike would take a life!
Those outlaws who were killed were also terrified and couldn't help but have the intention to retreat!
Zhao Jie's heart sank.
This time, he had come under Lao Ai's orders, and he had only brought a few hundred random hanger-ons from Lao Ai's mansion.
After all, they were only dealing with one Ying Hua, and hundreds of his henchmen were already a huge force.
However, at this moment, Ying Hua was holding a long sword and killing people as if he was cutting grass. In just a short while, he had already killed dozens of people!
In the blink of an eye, he had broken through the formation and arrived in front of Zhao Jie's horse!
Not good!
Zhao Jie, who had just reacted, was about to pull back his horse and run away when Ying Hua caught up with him and stabbed him in the back.
Blood gushed out like a fountain as Zhao Jie's corpse fell off the horse.
Ying Hua, who was covered in blood, jumped onto Zhao Jie's horse and galloped towards the east gate of Xianyang City!
"Ying Hua ran away!"
"Hurry up and chase!"
"Lord Zhao Jie is dead, quickly report to Marquis Changxin!”
Behind them, the remaining henchmen of Lao Ai were talking in a hubbub, their faces filled with shock and panic. They could only watch as Ying Hua rode off into the distance.
"Young Master, take care!"
"Young Master, well done!
As expected of the strength of character of my old Qin people!"
On both sides of the street, the people of the old Qin Dynasty who had witnessed this scene all along, saw Ying Hua fight his way out of the encirclement covered in blood, and all of them spoke with emotion.
A dignified young master of the State of Qin had been humiliated by outsiders on the streets of Xianyang. After killing the crafty villain who insulted the imperial clan and ran amok on the streets, he was forced to almost die!
Even if he had to fight his way out of the encirclement, he would have to leave Xianyang and become a fugitive!
It was Lao Ai and his lackeys who should be punished!
What kind of world was this!
Many of the old Qin citizens were indignant, heartbroken, and helpless. They could only wish Ying Hua a safe escape from Xianyang!
Under the gazes of many old Qin citizens, Ying Hua arrived at the east gate of Xianyang.
Hearing the blessings and warnings from the Qin people behind him, Ying Hua felt a little emotional.
After so many years, this was the first time he was far away from Xianyang and even the Qin Country.
Ying Hua, who was riding on his horse, turned around and looked at the familiar streets of Xianyang. He waved his sword and carved a few lines of Qin characters on the city wall. Then, he rode out of the east gate.
The Xianyang guards at the east gate still didn't know what was happening. They wanted to stop him, but when they saw Ying Hua covered in blood and killing intent, they didn't dare to do so.
Anyway, they had not received any orders yet. Why would they go against a young master of the imperial clan?
Moreover, they were all from Old Qin!
After rushing out of Xianyang City for a few miles, Ying Hua summoned his divine chariot from the system, the Night Jade Lion.
Ying Hua got on the jade lion and patted the horse's back, driving it toward the south of Wu Pass.
Then, Ying Hua controlled the jade lion and galloped toward Hangu Pass in the east.
He rode out of the city on Zhao Jie's horse, trying to mislead Lao Ai into thinking that he was riding an ordinary horse, so as to attract Lao Ai's attention.
After leaving Xianyang, he would drive away the ordinary horse and ride the jade lion, which could travel thousands of miles a day, straight to Han Valley. He wanted to make Lao Ai's pursuit futile!
He would make Lao Ai lose all his face!
……
At this moment, in Xianyang City.
Ying Zheng, the King of Qin, who was in Zhangtai Palace, let out a long sigh of relief after he learned from Meng Tian and his brother that Ying Hua had fought a bloody battle on the streets of Xianyang and had managed to break out of the encirclement safely.
"Cai!
Ying Hua is really a good man of Great Qin!”
Although he had never seen that scene with his own eyes, just from the Meng brothers 'description, Ying Zheng could not help but feel his blood boiling. His eyes were filled with excitement as he cheered.
Right after that, a shadow flashed into the hall again, and handed a silk book with words written on it to Ying Zheng.
"The great roc rose with the wind in one day, soaring up to ninety thousand li!”
"Laugh at the sky and go out.”
Ying Zheng read the contents of the silk book word by word, and the excitement and admiration in his eyes grew stronger and stronger,""Cai!
What a great great roc, soaring with the wind in one day, soaring up ninety thousand miles!
Who said my Ying Clan has no talent?
"Ying Hua is the Peng of our Ying family and Great Qin. One day, he will spread his wings and fly high!”
Ying Zheng was reading the letter that Ying Hua had left on the wall of Xianyang City before he left.
"When I take over the government, I will definitely welcome back this roc of my Ying Clan. Together with me, we will wipe out the six countries and soar up to ninety thousand miles!
Let the bright moon of my Great Qin shine on the windowsill of every family for thousands of years!”
At this moment, Ying Zheng gripped the Sword of Qin King tightly, his eyes shining brightly.
After lying low for so many years and silently enduring all this, he finally felt no longer lonely!
Because his Ying Clan had finally produced a great talent who was as ambitious as him!
Unlike Ying Zheng's excitement and joy, in the Marquis of Changxin's mansion, the newly promoted Marquis of Changxin, Lao Ai, had a gloomy look on his face, as if water was about to drip from his face!
His trusted aide, Dong Qi, had been killed by Ying Hua before he even took office.
He had sent Zhao Jie and several hundred of his followers to kill Ying Hua, but Ying Hua had killed dozens of them instead, and had broken through the encirclement.
His other trusted aide, Zhao Jie, had also died in Ying Hua's hands!
It was like slaps landing on Lao Ai's face!
Especially when Lao Ai had just risen to power and needed to establish his might!
How could Lao Ai not be furious?
"Men, send out a large group of elite cavalry and chase after them!
All the roads, big or small, that left Xianyang and the State of Qin were blocked!
'I want to see Ying Hua, dead or alive!'”
Lao Ai gave the order in a stern voice, revealing his killing intent...
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