Chapter 66 'Traitor' (Please support me on New Year's Eve!)

"Changing clouds and rain!"

When he recognized these three people, Tianxuan Lei Ting, who had been eager to try, took action.

The third move of the Paiyun Palm, which was not yet perfected, turned the clouds and rain into a dark cloud that covered the sky and sun, and crushed it with thunder and lightning. At this time, Changkong, Canjian, and Feixue had attacked to a position only a few feet away from Zhengge's tent. The three of them had the same excited expression on their faces.

Unexpectedly, dark clouds suddenly rolled down, restricting the three people's ability to move and preventing them from moving forward.

"Total Annihilation!"

The three looked up and saw a handsome child, about ten years old, controlling the dark cloud with a white and tender hand. Before coming here, the three investigated the guards around Ying Zheng, and their faces were filled with anger. Changkong threw the spear he had taken away, bringing with it the power of a spear that could sweep away the world.

Then, Changkong pounced out like lightning, grasped the gun body with his right hand and pulled hard. The silver gun was freed from the restraint of the boulder and returned to the owner's hand. A cluster of flying stone powder fell from the tip of the gun.

Canjian and Feixue, a couple famous in the Zhao martial arts world, were also not idle. They drew their swords together, slashed out cross-shaped sword energy, and joined forces with the iron spear abandoned by Changkong to fight against Tianxuan's palm power which was actually powerful but not virtual.

In a flash, Tianxuan, who was waiting for the opportunity, engaged the three knights of Zhao head-on, with a crisp sound of metal. Then, Tianxuan's palm power, which was not yet mature, was torn apart by the two swords, and his short body somersaulted in the air, appearing in front of the tent door, standing side by side with the person he hated most in his life - the Minister of the Chariot House, Zhao Gao.

Bang!

The Qin army's standard spears could not compare with Changkong's silver spear, which was forged from silver mixed with black iron. After the battle, the black iron spear had not yet fallen, and the slender spear body had been split in two.

"What a Taoist Tianzong Tianxuanzi!"

After blocking Tianxuan's sneak attack, Changkong, Canjian, and Feixue stood in a triangular shape. With the help of the flames of war on the battlefield, Tianxuan could clearly see that the three of them looked at him with disgust, as if he were some kind of dirty thing. Changkong, who was standing next to Canjian and was known for his arrogance, tightly grasped his silver spear and sneered.

"You actually fought for the tyrant Ying Zheng! Do you still remember that you are from Zhao?"

"Pah!" Feixue, who was on the other side of the broken sword, spat directly, and the thick phlegm mixed with deep power broke through the air and attacked Tianxuan. "Traitor!"

The name "Tianxuanzi" spread all over the world with the popularity of the "Honghuang" storybook. Some people who are curious have investigated the origin of Tianxuan. Therefore, it is no secret to those who are interested that Tianxuan is a child who was abducted from Zhao State by the Qin army. In the eyes of Changkong, Canjian, Feixue, and even all the Zhao people who are unwilling to see Zhao State destroyed, Tianxuan is tantamount to a traitor who betrays his country!
Snapped!
Tonight is seventeen.

Tianxuan's innate Qi was not affected by the Yin Qi between heaven and earth. Feixue's flying phlegm reached three feet in front of Tianxuan, but was blocked by the floating Qi barrier and could not move forward. Facing the disgust of Changkong, Canjian, and Feixue, Tianxuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and gently corrected:
"Wrong, I am not from Zhao, but from Qin!"

"As long as you enter the Qin State and are willing to serve the Qin State, you are a Qin citizen!"

Before Tianxuan finished speaking, Zhengge's voice, which contained a domineering attitude that looked down on all the mountains and rivers, came from the royal tent behind him.

"Your Majesty, you misunderstood."

Although, in Tianxuan's eyes, the unification of the seven kingdoms of Qin, Chu, Yan, Han, Zhao, Wei and Qi was a general trend. Since the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, it was common for talented people to serve in other countries. However, Tianxuan still did not want to bear the stigma of a "traitor".

"I say I am a Qin person, not because I entered Qin, but because I have always been one. When I was still an infant, I was stranded in Zhao because of the war. My 'mother' has always told me that I am a Qin person. Therefore, although I was captured from Zhao and brought to Qin by the army, I am a Qin person, not a Zhao person!"

"So that's it!" Zheng Ge in the king's tent didn't expect Tian Xuan to lie to him. As for Tian Xuan's words, in this chaotic world of war, it was nothing to be surprised about. After understanding, Zheng Ge's tone was tinged with a hint of amusement.

"Tian Xuanzi, since you are from Qin, then when you were captured and taken to Qin, it was actually you who took the initiative to create an opportunity to return to your motherland?"

"Your Majesty is wise." Tianxuan did not deny it, and bowed to Zhengge in the king's tent with sincerity.

"Little Fox!"

Changkong, Canjian, and Feixue didn't know whether what Tianxuan said was true or not. Of course, they were not interested in finding out the truth. After listening to the conversation between Tianxuan and Zhengge, Canjian's melancholy face turned angry and he made an impolite comment.

"Zhongchefu Ling, how about leaving Changkong to me and Canjian and Feixue to you?"

The dispute over Tianxuan's nationality was at best a minor episode on the battlefield. Regardless of Tianxuan's nationality, Changkong, Canjian, and Feixue would charge into the king's tent and kill the tyrant Ying Zheng. Facing the defense line formed by Tianxuanzi, the Taoist Tianzong, and Zhao Gao, the leader of Luowang, Changkong, Canjian, and Feixue were all adjusting their own states. Their fierce murderous aura was like a volcano that was constantly accumulating and could erupt at any time, destroying the world.

Sensing the murderous aura coming from these three masters, Tianxuan turned his head to look at Zhao Gao beside him and made a suggestion.

"Master Tianxuanzi," Zhao Gao's face, which was full of femininity, showed a sick smile, "I can give you the sky, but I don't need to do anything for Feixue and Canjian."

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!
Before he finished speaking, Zhao Gao suddenly clapped his hands, making a clear sound of applause. Although the sound of the two palms clapping was not loud, it was clearly heard throughout the battlefield and in everyone's ears.

Chi!Chi!Chi!
As the leader gave the signal, something unexpected happened again. Countless assassins with capable expressions and murderous intent suddenly appeared like ghosts in the dark, and surrounded the Zhao Rangers who followed Changkong, Canjian, and Feixue to attack Zhengge. The blood-drinking swords were swung one after another, landing on the necks of the Zhao Rangers who were caught off guard.

puff!

The sound of blood gushing out in unison sounded. In a moment, more than thirty Zhao Rangers were killed by Luowang Killer. Clusters of blood gushing out of their necks mixed together in the air and turned into a cluster of dazzling and gorgeous blood flowers with overlapping petals.

"Damn it!"

"Net Killer!"

"Damn it, we didn't even think of that!"

……

A dozen rangers were lucky enough to save their lives from the sword of the Luowang killer, but they were inevitably trapped in the double encirclement of Luowang and the Qin army, and their lives were at stake. Looking at the corpses that died with their eyes open, the Zhao rangers were terrified and roared in anger.

Chi!Chi!
Two Luowang assassins dressed in black appeared in front of Zhao Gao. The first one was tall and mighty, holding the famous sword Zhen Gang, and a glimpse of his eyes swept across Tianxuan, hiding the murderous intent that he thought was well hidden, Zhen Gang; the second one was an old man in his twilight years, covering his eyes with a black cloth.

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