Da Qin: Confucianism, Dharma and Taoism

"Mi Lian, my Nong family has treated you well, why did you betray the Nong family!"

Zhu Jia, wearing a strange mask on his face, shouted in disbelief.

And his words made Mi Lian feel ashamed. She lowered her head but dared not look at everyone.

Liu Ji panicked and said, "Boss, this is not the time to ask her why she betrayed. Now that the Qin army has arrived, it is very likely that those Luowang killers have also arrived. Let's run quickly."

Zhu Jia also knew that escaping was the most important thing at this time. He gritted his teeth, and his short stature was like an eagle catching a rabbit. He turned his hands into eagle claws and rushed towards Mi Lian, trying to take her down.

Mi Lian knew martial arts, but her martial arts were not high.

Besides, even if she had martial arts to fight against the Zhu family now, Mi Lian was unwilling to be an enemy of her benefactor.

She just thought that at worst she would use her life to repay the kindness to the Nong family.

As long as she died, she would be worthy of the farm family and her sister would not be hurt. This might be her only choice now.

Mi Lian closed her eyes and was ready to die.

But at this moment, the sky and the earth lost their color, the brilliance of the world seemed to turn black and white, and time seemed to stop at this moment.

Just when everyone was surprised and didn't know what happened, a figure in a green dress suddenly appeared in this room.

The figure seemed to walk forward slowly but quickly, stood in front of Mi Lian, and blocked Zhu Jia's way.

At this time, everyone only had the consciousness in their minds, but they couldn't control their bodies at all.

Zhu Jia's hand that grabbed Mi Lian like an eagle's claw was blocked by a Buddhist dust.

Zhu Jia subconsciously circulated his internal breath, trying to push the person away.

But he was shocked to find that the girl in front of him looked young, only in her twenties at most.

His internal force hit the opponent's body like a drop in the ocean, like hitting cotton, not even a splash of water could be made.

"Who are you?"

Zhu Jia shouted in astonishment. He dared to guarantee that he had never seen the girl in front of him.

At such a young age, she had such incredible martial arts. She could not be unknown in the world of martial arts.

Xiao Meng did not answer. She pulled the hand holding the handle of the whisk back suddenly.

"Clang————"

The sound of the sword being pulled out of the scabbard resounded in the inner room.

Xiao Meng raised the sword in her hand casually, and saw a flash of sword light, leaving a blood mark on Zhu Jia's chest.

Zhu Jia retreated in panic and pressed several acupoints on her body to stop the bleeding from the wound.

He looked at the sword held by the white-haired girl in front of him, and said with wide eyes: "Qiu Li Sword? You are the head of the Taoist Tianzong!"

Qiu Li Sword, according to legend, is a sword that the sword appraiser of Wu Yue sought for the King of Yue, and is as famous as Ou Yezi's famous sword Chunjun.

This sword contains the Taoist truth, and it contains the world.Life, Zhuang Zhou's Happy Journey was inspired by this sword.

This sword has always been the sword of the head of Tianzong, and its power is even greater than Xue Ji.

When Zhu Jia saw this sword, he guessed Xiao Meng's identity, but he was even more unbelievable.

Xiao Meng is so young, but she is actually the head of Tianzong. Is this an old monster who has practiced martial arts to the point of rejuvenation?

Thinking of the scene when Xiao Meng appeared just now, which made the world seem to stop in time, the knowledgeable man's face changed: "That was the secret method of the Taoist Tianzong, and the world was eclipsed!"

"Good, good, I didn't expect that in my lifetime, I would not only see the sword of the head of the Tianzong, but also see this legendary Taoist secret method. It's really incredible."

"Brother Liu Ji, you guys go quickly. This person's martial arts is beyond imagination. I will cover your back."

After saying that, the mask on Zhu Jia's face showed a fifth emotion, which turned into extreme anger.

In an instant, countless Zhu Jia appeared in this room, as if he had the art of multiple shadow clones.

Seeing this wonderful secret method, even Xiao Meng was surprised: "This martial arts is really incredible."

But although Xiao Meng said so, his hands were not slow.

The world lost its color again. Xiao Meng's heart was as calm as still water. She slashed out with her sword, and the sword light became infinite. Even her internal force showed thirty-six changes.

Hardness and softness, yin and yang, seemed to be all in this. (To read the novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Xiao Meng's sword swing was very slow at this time, but in Zhu Jia's eyes, Xiao Meng's sword was swung thousands of times in an instant.

This contradiction between movement and stillness, lightness and heaviness, almost made him spit blood directly.

The sword energy was divided and spread across the world. The dozens of figures transformed by Zhu Jia's secret method of thousands of people and thousands of faces all groaned at this time.

Each figure was hit by a subtle sword energy, which penetrated their bodies and tore their bones.

The sound of bang bang bang was endless, and all the clones transformed by Zhu Jia disappeared.

The only real body also took two steps back at this time, forcing the sword energy from the bottom of his feet into the ground, causing the floor under his feet to explode.

Zhu Jia spat out a mouthful of blood. The secret method he used originally required him to spend ten years of his skills, but he didn't expect that the secret method would be cracked by Xiao Meng as soon as it was used.

His face behind the mask was pale, and he smiled miserably: "Well, a good Tianzong, such swordsmanship and control of internal force are really appalling."

"Even the two swords of Zongheng are probably no more than this."

But Zongheng is already in his forties. The two have practiced swords for a lifetime, but they can barely match Xiao Meng.

And Zongheng and the other two are already rare people with extremely high talents in this world. From this, we can know that Xiao Meng's talent is absolutely rare in the ages.

Zhu Jia looked at Liu Ji and said angrily: "Brother Liu Ji, didn't I ask you to run just now, why didn't you run."

Si YueAfter the Zhu family used the secret technique of "Thousand Faces", the head of the hall, Situ Wanli, fled immediately.

Just as he jumped out of the window, two Yue Wang Eight Swords appeared in front of him.

Situ Wanli was shocked and used his unique weapon, the copper axe and double swords.

However, he fought in a hurry and only wanted to escape, so he was not willing to fight.

And he faced a sudden attack from two first-class killers. After just a few moves, he was stabbed in the heart by two long swords and died of vomiting blood.

Situ Wanli's body was thrown back from the window by the two first-class killers. []

Seeing the Siyuetang leader lying on the ground trembling and dying, Liu Ji smiled bitterly and said, "Boss, look, if I had run away just now, I'm afraid I would have ended up like this."

His martial arts were not as good as the Siyuetang leader, and even the Siyuetang leader was killed so easily, how could he resist a few moves from that top killer.

Seeing this, Zhu Jia also smiled bitterly: "Forget it, it's fate that I die here today."

"Brother Liu Ji, I didn't expect that you would die with me."

Liu Ji wanted to cry but had no tears.

If he could, he didn't want to die. .