Qin Xuan had never heard of the Staff Swordsman before, but the Yin-Yang School disciple had.
There were two famous swordsmen in the past.
One was the publicly acknowledged number one swordsman in the world, Great Swordsman Sikong Ma.
His superb swordsmanship killed the enemy before he could understand what was happening.、
Rumor had it that Sikong Ma had been taken in by Lu Buwei.
Back then, Ying Zheng was a hostage in Zhao, and Lu Buwei had to use all means to save him.
However, he was intercepted and killed by Empress Dowager Mi on his way back.
Seeing that the guards around him had been killed, it was this hero Sikong Ma who had killed the ambush at the crucial moment, allowing Zhao Ji and her son to return safely.
That was the last time Sikong Ma appeared in the records.
From then on, the number one swordsman in the world disappeared without a trace.
The other famous swordsman was Swordsman.
It was famous because the weapon looked like a walking stick.
Very few people could make ten moves against him!
This person also disappeared twenty years ago and never appeared again.
Rumor had it that this swordsman had fallen.
Who would have thought that the Staff Swordsman had already joined Qin Ting?
However, the most unexpected thing was that the world-famous Staff Swordsman would actually appear here and become the butler of a young witch doctor!
To be able to send a world-renowned expert to be a servant for a young man was enough to prove the importance the Emperor placed on this child!
Unexpectedly, the swordsman who had disappeared for 20 years actually joined Qin Ting!
Luo Yue's beautiful face was tightly locked as a bad feeling rose in her heart.
When she looked at the handsome young man in tight clothes, her beautiful eyes were filled with doubt.
Her red lips parted slightly." What kind of virtue and ability does this person have? How could he be so valued by the First Emperor? Even the famous Staff Swordsman is sent here!"”
The Right Protector's excited eyes flashed with ruthlessness.
The more the Emperor valued it, the more it was worth his assassination.
Only after he succeeded would he be able to make a greater contribution!
The 19 assassins only held their copper swords, their masked eyes revealing hesitation and a trace of fear.
Although he had not appeared for many years, his great reputation still made people fear him.
Originally, he was only going to kill a weak witch doctor.
The twenty elite experts were dispatched just to eliminate the people in this mansion to prevent the news from leaking.
Only by killing Qin Xuan and all the servants in the mansion could the case become confusing and impossible to know who did it.
At that time, the Hundred Schools of Philosophy would all be suspected, and they would be forced to join forces to resist the Qin Dynasty!
The Yin-Yang School had strict rules, and no one dared to disobey the Eastern Emperor's orders.
Tonight, no matter what, he had to kill the target. Otherwise, he would die even if he ran away!
A masked man standing in front of them had a fierce look in his eyes.
" Kill him!" He raised his bronze sword high and roared," Everyone knows the rules. We must kill this person tonight no matter what!" Although the Staff Swordsman was famous, he was already old and his swordsmanship was definitely not as good as his peak!
Brothers, kill!"
"Kill them!"
The others raised their bronze swords high under the encouragement, and even the fear in their hearts lessened a little.
After all, twenty years ago, the Staff Swordsman's body was at its peak.
He was just an old man in his twilight years. It was uncertain how many times he could swing his sword!
Retreating in fear would only lead to death, so it was better to give it a try and still have hope of living.
"Good, as expected of a disciple of the Yin-Yang School!”
The Right Protector nodded slightly, and a smug smile appeared in his eyes.
His smug gaze could not help but glance at the beautiful face beside him.
suddenly
Shua!
A cold light flashed.
The masked man who was shouting encouragement raised his chin, and a thin line appeared on his neck.
His eyes widened in disbelief.
The sword just now was too fast, and he didn't even have time to react!
His body leaned back and fell straight down.
His eyes were wide open.
Barkley swung his blade, a mocking sneer on his old face.
"Hehe, do you really think that I'm so old that I can't move anyone?”
Then, he tapped his feet lightly and nimbly rushed into the crowd.
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
He raised his hand and slashed down, causing blood to splatter in the night sky.
In an instant, three masked assassins were killed!
"Awesome, Uncle Fu is too awesome!"
Ergeng's eyes widened with envy.
If he could have such ability, he would be able to protect Young Master!
As a temple resident, gaining the appreciation of the master was his life.
"What a nimble figure, and what a fast sword!”
Qin Xuan narrowed his eyes and rubbed his chin with his slender fingers. His face was filled with interest.
He didn't expect the old looking Uncle Fu to be so powerful!
At the same time, he was secretly surprised.
Not only did he give her a mansion that exceeded her status, but he also sent her servants who had been trained in the palace.
Even the butler was a super expert!
Did the emperor really value him so much?
It seemed that Brother Zheng wasn't as cruel as the rumors said.
Ding! Ding! Ding!
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
Sword lights flashed in the battle, creating sparks in the night.
Although Uncle Fu was old and his physical strength was not as good as before, his application of sword techniques had reached perfection.
Even if the assassins were able to block one sword in a head-on confrontation, it would be difficult for them to block the second sword that was as smooth as flowing water. They fell to the ground one after another while screaming.
The battle was almost one-sided.
Although the assassins had the advantage in numbers, they were suppressed by a thin old man.
In just a few breaths, more than half of them had died!
Only eight people were still standing.
The eight of them watched as their comrades fell to the ground, blood splattering everywhere. They were already scared out of their wits.
Even the hand holding the sword was trembling slightly.
It was as if his mind had completely collapsed.
Someone suddenly turned around and ran, shouting,""Run, quickly run!"
Seeing this, the others no longer had the heart to fight to the death and turned around to escape.
Barkley snorted coldly and nimbly moved behind the two of them.
As he raised his hand and slashed down, a deep wound appeared on their backs.
He screamed and fell to the ground.
Instantly, the remaining six people felt their liver tremble, and their hearts became even more afraid.
He no longer cared about the mission and jumped over the wall in fear.
"Can you escape?"
A cold smile appeared on Uncle Fu's face.
He rushed to the wall and jumped over it with the tip of his toes to catch up.
If these assassins wanted to assassinate Young Master, they had to die!
As the first emperor's most trusted swordsman, he didn't hide Qin Xuan's identity.
Back then, when the Eldest Young Master was lost in the rebellion, he had been ordered by the king to search all over the world.
If he were to be an ordinary Qin official, or even a butler of the nine ministers, he would be somewhat unhappy with the arrogance of the staff swordsman.
However, it was a different story for the eldest son, the future successor of Great Qin, to be a butler.
Otherwise, with the Staff Swordsman's arrogance, why would he stoop to be a gatekeeper?
This time, none of the assassins could be let go. Otherwise, they would not be able to answer to the Emperor!
Uncle Fu's figure was agile as he chased after them, disappearing into the night.
In the courtyard, only Qin Xuan and a dozen servants were left standing in a daze.
On the other side, Protector Right's eyes lit up and he drew his weapon excitedly.
"This is a good opportunity. Kill him!"
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