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Chapter 1702 hate sword hell

The man snorted coldly and said, "So your eyes are not blind yet?" He looked around and said, "I won't let them retreat yet. I have something to say to you."

But Fu Qianjun threw the jade token back and sneered, "I'm sorry, I heard that the capital fell, and countless rioters flocked into the capital. The treasury was probably robbed. If this jade token was also a royal property, it cannot prove that you are the King of Han. Could it be that a thief robbed the jade token from the capital and came out to cheat, and he would really become the King of Han? If you are the King of Han, why did you kill important officials of the empire? Lord Gu is the governor of a state.

Even if you are guilty, you still have to be tried by the Three Divisions and the emperor will be criticized before you can be convicted. Don’t say that you are not sure that you are the prince. Even if you are the prince, you have no right to execute the prefect without authorization." After a pause, your eyes were sharp, "And I also heard that a few years ago, Huang Ju rebelled against the emperor and the king of Han was also rebelled against the emperor and had been imprisoned by the emperor. Now that the king of Han was guilty and killed important officials, he naturally wanted to take him to Hexi and hand him over to the emperor for judgment."

The man slanted his eyes and sneered, "So, do you not obey my order?"

"I can't obey my duty." Fu Qianjun said coldly: "The responsibility is to arrest you. Don't worry, we will not execute you without authorization. We will escort you to Hexi and hand it over to the court... If you are really the King of Han, I advise you to surrender. When you arrive in Hexi, you will be defeated. If you are stubborn and hurt the prince today, I will bear the consequences."

The man laughed and said, "You are loyal to your duties. Fu Qianjun, half of the Qin Dynasty fell, both in Liaodong and northwest, and the Qin Empire you mentioned had long fallen apart. If you have a vision, you will obey my orders, order the troops of Songzhou in Qi, and obey my orders. When I achieve great achievements, you will be a founding hero, a king and a prime minister, and a blessing to future generations. Are you willing?"

Fu Qianjun said lightly: "I am loyal to the empire and to the priest. I am sorry that I am difficult to agree to the request of the King of Han." He said in a deep voice: "I will not take it down!"

The soldiers surrounded him from three sides and the King of Han said coldly: "If you don't know the current affairs, Gu Hong is not aware of the current affairs and is killed by me. It seems that you want to follow Gu Hong's footsteps!"

Fu Qianjun also sneered: "Lord Gu is loyal to the country and dies to the point of death. My general's duties are. If he dies here, he will be loyal to the country..."

Before he could finish his words, he suddenly heard a strange laugh of "hahahaha". The laughter was not spoken by the King of Han, but by the soldiers beside the King of Han.

The double convenience is to live to the death, and the atmosphere is solemn. The sudden laughter is really incredible.

Fu Qianjun browed and wanted to scold him, but in an instant, he heard laughter from several people, but saw a few soldiers beside him laughing strangely.

Not only Fu Qianjun was shocked at this moment, but the companions around the soldiers also changed their colors.

There were more than twenty people around the Han King and the others. In just a moment, seven or eight people made strange laughs, and the expressions on their faces were also extremely strange. This sudden change made other soldiers feel cold in their hearts, and their hands holding the knife became a little weak, and they couldn't help but widen the distance. However, the soldiers didn't take a step back, but they all made strange laughs themselves.

Fu Qianhu knew that something was strange and dared not approach. The horse took a few steps back. In the drizzle, he saw that several soldiers had thrown away their weapons and spread their hands, and danced gracefully.

Most of these soldiers were burly men wearing armor, but their dancing postures were extremely strange and they made movements of various squads. At first glance, they looked very funny, but they were full of horror.

Chu Huan saw a group of soldiers dancing gracefully, and understood what was going on. She took two steps forward and grabbed the chief guard's arm. The chief guard was shocked. Seeing that it was Chu Huan, he hurriedly said, "What are the villagers doing?"

"Supervisor, please hurry up and let the villagers leave the village. The farther away from here, the better." Chu Huan looked solemn. When he saw the villagers watching the soldiers dancing over there, he was talking. At this time, several soldiers left their weapons. The more than 20 soldiers surrounded by the King of Han, except for those slightly farther away, fifteen or sixteen were already laughing foolishly. Those who were close had already left their weapons to dance.

The chief surveillance said in confusion: "Grandman, do you want us to leave the village? Where can we go? This... This is our village. Where can we go after leaving here? And...!" He approached Chu Huan and whispered: "Can these soldiers let us go?"

Fu Qianhu brought more than 60 people here this time. In addition to more than ten cavalry, there were still more than 40 infantrymen. Five or six people were left at both ends of the village to guard it. There were nearly fifty people in the village. In addition to more than 20 people surrounding Han Wang and others, Fu Qianhu also followed nearly twenty people, and the remaining more than ten people were scattered around and surrounded the villagers.

However, the incident over there attracted everyone's attention. Chu Huan knew that the soldiers were poisoned, and the thick smoke of the fire was rolling and floating, and the poisonous smoke was likely to spread in the thick smoke. There were many villagers here, and the night wind was gusts, so the poison might spread.

Chu Huan knew that if he explained to the security chief that there was poison there, the security chief who had never seen the world might not understand, nor would he believe it. He said softly: "Supervisor, have you not seen those soldiers possessed? If you don't leave, I'm afraid everyone will be affected."

When the surveillance chief heard this, he came to his senses and hurriedly shouted to the villagers beside him. At this moment, several soldiers on the other side suddenly fell to the ground, as if the skeleton suddenly collapsed. When they fell down, the soldiers didn't even scream.

Fu Qianhu was shocked and said sternly: "King of Han, what have you... done?"

A man with a robe next to the King of Han smiled and said, "The King of Han is the true emperor. When he uses swords and guns to the true emperor, God will naturally punish him..." The man with a robe is in his forties, with a poor appearance, slightly high cheekbones, and a gloomy eyes.

Soon, they saw Bingyong falling down one by one. Their falls are extremely strange. It seems that the bones in their bodies have disappeared, leaving only flesh and flesh, and their bodies shrink. They are originally seven feet tall men, but after falling down, they become soft and extremely strange and terrifying.

At this moment, Fu Qianhu heard a commotion behind him. He looked back and saw that the villagers were heading towards the entrance of the village. Forty or fifty villagers were crowded together, and several soldiers rushed to intercept him. Fu Qianhu said in a deep voice: "Let them go." He shouted: "Archer!"

There were not many soldiers who came with them, but five or six people brought bows and arrows, all standing behind Fu Qianhu. After hearing Fu Qianhu's call, several archers immediately understood and pointed the arrow at the King of Han.

Fu Qianhu knew that something was strange and there must be something strange. He said without hesitation: "Cum!"

Several sharp arrows shot straight past, but saw a figure flashing, and a figure emerged from behind the King of Han like a ghost. The sword light flashed, and several sharp arrows were cut open in an instant.

The man came forward with a bully. Several soldiers and brave men rushed over. The sword light was swung, and the tip of the gun was cut off in an instant. The soldiers were stunned for a moment and saw blood flying. A few screams. As the sword light passed, the three soldiers and brave men had already fallen to the ground.

The King of Han carried his hands on his back and said with a smile: "Although there is no ghost knife, there is a hatred knife. If you hate the sword, you will go to hell."

The man who used the sword was Tian Hou who served under the command of the King of Han.

Tian Hou's left arm was cut off by Qiu Ruxue. Tian Hou was one-armed and threw himself into the Tianmen Dao and became one of the sixty-four disciples of Tianmen Dao. His Taoist name was Lei Zeguimei. General Jin from Tianmen gave him the hatred sword and taught him the hell sword technique.

Tian Hou is a ghostly swordsman. Although he was killed with his left arm, he had a new right arm sword technique and was naturally more than enough to deal with just soldiers.

These Songzhou soldiers were also brave. Several people rushed forward and slashed with swords. Tian Hou did not retreat but advanced. He made several stabs. In a blink of an eye, two more soldiers fell to the ground. They were already bullied by Fu Qianhu's horse. Fu Qianhu rode on the horse, leaned forward, and then slashed at Tian Hou. However, Tian Hou flashed his figure and cut it across the horizontal knife. The horse neighed in a sad way, but cut off a horse's leg.

The horse fell forward with a sad neighing sound. Fu Qianhu was shocked. He stepped on his feet and had already jumped up. Tian Hou had already bounced up and looked at Fu Qianhu. He was in mid-air. Fu Qianhu blocked the knife and then slashed Tian Hou's second knife again.

Fu Qianhu hit the ground with his feet and immediately dodged. Who knew that Tian Hou kicked him and was kicking Fu Qianhu's chest. Fu Qianhu's chest hurt a lot and took several steps back. The queen followed him like a shadow and came forward. The soldiers next to him saw Tian Hou's figure as if he was ghostly. When they came to their senses, the hatred knife in Tian Hou's hand was already pressed against Fu Qianhu's throat.

The King of Han had already smiled and said, "Thousands of households in Songzhou seem to be just like this." He glanced around and said in a deep voice: "Didn't all throw down weapons for me?"

The soldiers really didn't expect that Tian Hou's sword technique was so great. In just three rounds, they stopped Fu Qianhu. They were stunned and frightened for a moment, looking at each other, not knowing what to do.

Fu Qianhu's eyes were blasting fire. The villagers had only walked a short distance, but saw a man in the robe coming up, took a bow and arrow from an archer's hand, drew an arrow, bent his bow and pointed it at the group of running villagers. He shot it with an arrow, and then heard a scream of "ah". A villager was shot into the vest and fell to the ground.

Seeing this, the family next to him stopped quickly. Seeing that his family was shot, he screamed immediately. When the other villagers heard this, they stopped and turned around.

The robe was calm and composed. He shot a man, and he was as relaxed as shooting a beast. He took another arrow and said in a deep voice: "Whoever takes another step, shoot it immediately!"

The villagers all showed horror and did not dare to move again.

The man in the robe then smiled and said, "Governor Chu, I haven't seen each other for a long time. Old friends gather together, why bother to leave in a hurry? It's better to come over and talk to each other and express your longing!"
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