Chapter 484 Snow Girl: Xiao Gao, there is no chance!
A few days later, outside Linzi City.

"Qin Feng!"

"Kill!"

"Everyone, be careful."

……

The Mohist stronghold located in a desolate mountain range outside Linzi City was still discovered by the Night Owl spies. Thousands of Qin soldiers cleared the trees and bushes within a hundred feet around them, dug holes on the surface, put burning straw in them, and smoked the people inside with thick smoke. Faced with the smoke that seeped into the cave, even the Mohist people hiding in the stronghold, who all had good martial arts skills, still couldn't bear it.

Not long after, all the Mohist people in the dungeon escaped, and a fight broke out against the Qin army that surrounded this stronghold.

clang!clang!clang!
The crisp sound of weapons clashing resounded throughout the world, and endless sparks flew everywhere, as if to ignite the weeds on the surface, turning them into a raging fire, burning everything.

"We can't stay here for long, let's go!"

Dao Zhi, who was known as the world's number one thief, relied on his superb lightness skill of Lightning Step to escape from the Qin army's encirclement every time even when he was surrounded. After escaping from the encirclement of more than a dozen Qin soldiers, Dao Zhi, who had a tuft of golden hair on his forehead and looked unruly and unruly, fled to the distant forest like a nimble and agile monkey, shouting.

"The rainbow penetrates the sun!"

Gai Nie held Jing Tianming in his arms, holding a wooden sword.

Clang!
Gai Nie's Yuanhong Sword was destroyed by Tian Xuan with the Hongming Sword. In addition, Master Xu, the first forger of the Mohist School, and Master Ban, the first in machinery, were both recruited by the Empire, so no one would forge a sword for him. Therefore, Gai Nie carved wood into a sword, and carved the wood into the shape of the Yuanhong Sword, which became his own weapon.

Although it was a wooden sword, in the hands of a master swordsman like Gai Nie, it could compete with divine weapons. With a clear shout, the sharp sword energy was added to the wooden sword, which seemed to be upstream and pierce through the sky and the scorching sun. Wherever the sword energy reached, the Qin army soldiers wearing iron and bamboo armor had their armor shattered and blood gushed out.

In a flash, a path that could only accommodate one person was opened up. Gai Nie hugged Jing Tianming tightly and fled far away along the opened path at lightning speed. The speed was so fast that the Qin army did not have a chance to react.

"Axue!"

The Mohists here, in addition to Jing Tianming, the titular master, and Gai Nie, the guest official, also include Dao Zhi, Xue Nu, Gao Jianli, the three Mohist leaders, and dozens of elite disciples who still adhere to Yan Dan's anti-Qin ideology. Dao Zhi, Gai Nie, and Jing Tianming fought their way out of the siege, leaving only Gao Jianli, Xue Nu, and the elite Mohist disciples.

Under the siege of the Qin army, Mohist disciples died tragically one after another, turning into corpses with their eyes open.

Gao Jianli, with long hair draped over his shoulders, saw Dao Zhi and Jing Tianming escape, and the other disciples narrowly escaped death under the attack of the Qin army, with only the last dozen or so left. His expression changed drastically, and his eyes flashed with sadness from the bottom of his heart. He called out to the Snow Girl several feet away, and was about to activate their joint skill: Spring and Summer Snow.

Yangchun Baixue originally refers to two elegant and profound songs named "Yangchun" and "Baixue" in the State of Chu. Gao Jianli and Xue Nu, one is proficient in the art of playing the zither and the other is proficient in the art of playing the flute. They have been together for many years and have developed a faint affection for each other. They have honed this move: Gao Jianli plays Yangchun and Xue Nu plays Baixue, which is very powerful!

"Xiao Gao, do you think we have a chance?"

Gao Jianli called out, and Xue Nu understood what he meant. Turning her head to look at Gao Jianli, Xue Nu saw endless attachment and reluctance from the bottom of her heart in Gao Jianli's eyes. Even if she had to fall into the hands of Qin Jun according to the plan, Xiao Gao, who was so infatuated that Tian Xuanzi called him a licker, was still unwilling to send her into the arms of other men.

A long-lost warmth surged up in her heart, as clear as ice and snow, and her lips curled up in a sad smile.

hum!
As soon as the words fell, the snow girl's jade feet wrapped in crystal clogs lightly touched the yellow ground, and a graceful and charming body with perfect curves jumped up from the ground, with a snow-white dance belt lingering on a pair of jade arms as white as lotus roots. The silver and crystal ornaments on the jade arms and feet made crisp sounds as the owner jumped. Zhao Wu's unique skill, Lingbo Feiyan!
The Snow Girl's Flying Swallow Dance is a dance of death. Endless murderous intent is hidden in the beautiful dance posture. The collision of the accessories she carries with her is the best accompaniment.

"Xiao Gao, you guys go quickly, I'll cover you!"

As the Snow Girl danced, nearly a hundred Qin soldiers were enchanted by her dancing posture. Other Qin soldiers were also inevitably moved by her dancing posture, which was like a flying swallow dancing on the snowy water. The murderous aura that filled the place was relieved. The Snow Girl, dancing on the battlefield filled with murderous aura and fierce fighting, saw that the Qin soldiers were fascinated by her dancing posture, and a hint of pride appeared in her eyes, and she shouted tenderly.

"Captain Gao, hurry up!"

"Captain Gao, have you forgotten what you said? Wushuang Jun Tianxuanzi covets Chief Xue's beauty, but he will not kill her!"

"Don't let Chief Snow's sacrifice go to waste."

……

When the Snow Girl performed the Lingbo Feiyan dance to confuse the Qin army, the dozen or so surviving Mohist disciples had come to Gao Jianli's side, persuading the leader to leave with them. The two impatient people even carried Gao Jianli and ran away from the battlefield.

"No!"

Even though Gao Jianli knew that all this was a trap, he had to deliver Xue Nu into the hands of Qin Jun today to create an opportunity to kill Tian Xuanzi. When this moment really came, Gao Jianli was still heartbroken. Even though he was carried by Mohist disciples and fled far away, his eyes were still fixed on Xue Nu's graceful body, and his eyes were full of endless despair.

With a roar, he wanted to place all his life's emotions on it!
………………

The former site of the Qi King’s Palace.

Swish!
Tianxuan, wearing snow-white brocade clothes and with a handsome face, was lying on a brocade couch, holding a book with a strong scent of ink in his hands, flipping through it with relish. Under Tianxuan's head was a pair of snow-white and delicate jade legs, and a pair of slender jade hands were holding his head in their arms.

Yan Fei!

Tianxuan's legal wife, with eyes as bright as autumn water, kept her gaze fixed on her beloved husband, with endless emotions surging in her heart. Occasionally, Yan Fei's eyes swept across the book in Tianxuan's hand.

"Husband, you seem to like the novelist's novels very much?" Yan Fei suddenly spoke, not without surprise.

Tian Xuan nodded on Yan Fei's white jade legs, "Do you think there is anything better than novels to kill time in this world?"

[In my previous life, I could watch videos and play games when I was bored. But now there are neither videos nor games, so novels are the best pastime! ]

"Who said there isn't one?" Yan Fei was startled at first, then her pretty face blushed and she shouted, "Husband, can you deny that kind of thing can kill time better than novels?"

As she spoke, Yan Fei's pretty face was already flushed, and her gaze towards Tian Xuan was filled with endless resentment.

(End of this chapter)