Chapter 69 The End of the Killing Game
With his lover injured, Canjian was in a state of confusion, and his originally impenetrable swordsmanship had flaws that shouldn't have appeared. Zhen Gang was no fool, and he pierced Canjian's left chest with his sword, and a beautiful blood flower bloomed under Zhen Gang's sword.

Changkong, Canjian, and Feixue are not only rivals in the arena of Zhao State, but also friends who cherish each other. Changkong even develops a feeling for Feixue that shouldn't have appeared: love!

Canjian and Feixue were defeated by Luowang's two killers: Zhen Gang and Duan Shui, and fell into a deadly situation. Although Changkong was completely at a disadvantage in the confrontation with Tianxuan, he still saw this scene. With his mind shaken, his spear flowers bloomed, like a pear blossom in a rainstorm, and a flaw appeared in an instant.

Tian Xuantai's mind was half on Changkong. After realizing this, he slashed out with his Crescent Moon Sword like a poisonous snake.

Even though Changkong managed to recover in time and used his silver spear to resist Tianxuan's sword, that flaw was enough for Tianxuan. The crescent moon sword slashed and landed on Xiu Changlong's spear. The moment the sharp blade landed on the spear, it vibrated at high speed, causing Changkong, who was injured and tired, to feel both arms numb at the same time.

In a flash, Changkong's silver spear was knocked away by Tianxuan. Immediately, the Crescent Moon Blade, as its name suggests, slashed out like a waning moon, hitting Changkong's neck squarely. A huge head flew into the air, and hot blood gushed out from the broken neck, rushing straight into the night sky, like a fountain of blood.

thump!
Prince Fusu, who was beating the drum himself to cheer for the soldiers, saw the head flying across the sky. He stopped the drumstick in his hand, and the last drum sound came from the sheepskin-covered drumhead, as if bringing down the final curtain for tonight's assassination.

"Leave a few alive!"

Although Zheng Ge had been staying in the king's tent and had never shown up, he could not hide the changes in the outside world from him. When Fusu stopped beating the drum, Zhen Gang and Duan Shui were about to cut off the heads of Canjian and Feixue who were seriously injured. Unexpectedly, Zheng Ge's voice came from the tent.

"Here."

Even the leader of Luowang, Zhao Gao, was just a lackey in front of Zhengge. If Zhen Gang and Duan Shui had the guts, they would not dare to disobey Zhengge's orders. Before Zhengge finished speaking, the two men stopped their swords as they were about to strike. Several clever low-level assassins of Luowang came forward with ropes, ready to tie up Canjian and Feixue.

【finished? 】

Changkong died under Tianxuan's sword, and Canjian and Feixue were about to be captured. As for the others who came to assassinate, they all died under the chaotic blades, and even turned into a pool of blood mud that I couldn't identify even if I came. Countless people's tense hearts relaxed, and they all had this thought.

[Is this the end? ]

Tianxuan took out a snow-white silk scarf from his bosom and tried to wipe off the blood stains on the crescent moon sword, but he felt a little uneasy in his heart. Although Tianxuan didn't believe that this mob could kill Zhengge. But, overall, this assassination tonight, which was condensed with the blood and hatred of the Zhao people, was too anticlimactic.

To the point of being a bit of a joke!
boom!
The development of the situation immediately told Tianxuan that his worries were not wrong at all.

Suddenly, a terrifying roar came from the mighty Qin army camp. Along with the roar, dozens of figures shot out from the Qin army.

hum!
As soon as dozens of figures shot out, they intertwined into a complicated and mysterious formation in the dark night sky. Threads of different colors and powers emerged, connecting them together. At the center of this mysterious formation was a figure wearing black iron armor and holding a sharp sword. The power of the mysterious formation that took shape in an instant was concentrated on the assassin disguised as a Qin soldier. A blazing flame ignited on the long sword in his hand. Although it was still dozens of feet away from the king's tent, it seemed like a sword that was dozens of feet long, with a clear and bright sword body and a colorful glow, descended into the world, carrying unparalleled power, and fell towards Zheng Ge's king's tent.

"The Farmer's Twenty-Four Formations of the Land and Marsh?"

Tianxuan, who was no longer a newborn calf, saw this series of changes. Although this formation was the first time he had seen it, it required 24 masters to sit in different positions and concentrate all the power on the master of the formation, bursting out unparalleled power. There was only one formation like this in the world, whether in the memories of the previous life or in the classics he had read in Mount Zhongnan in this life.

That is: the farming family's sect formation, which claims to have 100,000 disciples and whose slogan is "The earth nourishes all things, Shennong is immortal; are kings, princes, generals, and ministers of different species?": Earth and Ze Twenty-Four!

This formation was said to be created by Emperor Yan Shennong with reference to the 24 solar terms, with the Spring Equinox, Summer Bloom, Autumn Withering, and Winter Extinction as the core of the formation. Its only weakness is that it cannot violate the laws of nature.

The Nong family's masters came out together, setting up the 24 formations of the Earth Marsh, concentrating the power of the formations on one master, creating a huge divine sword that seemed to condense the wrath of heaven, and slashed down towards the king's tent where Zheng Ge was. No one could have imagined that the Nong family would cooperate with the remnants of the Zhao State; and no one could have imagined that the remnants of the Zhao State were willing to become abandoned pawns, creating an opportunity for the Nong family to kill Zheng Ge!

Boom!Boom!Boom!
In a flash, the king's tent where Zhengge was located was like a small boat in danger in a storm under this extraordinary blow. Tianxuan, who had already served the Qin State and was deeply indebted to Zhengge, wanted to help. Unfortunately, the distance between them was too far, and it was beyond his reach. The ups and downs of emotions acted on the heart in the chest, making a series of muffled sounds.

…………

"Gane!"

Tianxuan's previous life had a saying, "A scholar knows everything about the world without leaving home." But here, Zhengge knows everything about the world without leaving home.

The sudden murderous intent was about to tear the leather and cloth used to make the king's tent, and then turned into countless sharp sword qi, engulfing Zheng Ge, his mother Zhao Ji, and his favorite concubine, Li Ji. By then, Zheng Ge and others would surely die. Zhao Ji's wrinkled face was filled with endless panic, and she instinctively hid under a chair. Li Ji's face also showed fear, but she was not afraid of death, but she was afraid that the child in her belly would leave this world forever before it came into the world. Her tall and delicate body instinctively curled up into a ball to protect her lower abdomen.

However, as the main target, Zheng Ge, who had encountered countless assassinations in his life, faced the imminent threat of death. On his handsome face, which inherited Zhao Ji's characteristics, there was not even a trace of fear, only calmness. A casual call echoed in the spacious king's tent.

"Concubine Yan!"

After the number one swordsman beside him, Zheng Ge called out the name of a person who shouldn't be here.

(End of this chapter)