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Volume 16 Chapter 282 The Imperial Teacher Zixiao (End of this Volume)

Although Lu Buwei did not know Wang Dong's background, he looked at Yang Quanjun's cautious attitude and based on the principle that the enemy valued was his own attack, he took advantage of the momentum to attack without any mercy.

"The king calms down, and the minister of Rong reports..."

Yang Quanjun hurriedly persuaded him, but Lu Buwei didn't wait for him to finish his words. After a wink, two elite warriors jumped out from behind him, rubbed their fists and palms, and rushed towards Wang Dong from left to right.

Lu Buwei was extremely powerful. In the Qin State, he was second only to King Zhuangxiang. He was under his ranks and had countless talented people. He was able to serve his side with him and was extremely skilled in boxing and footing.

The two of them went side by side, swinging their fists, making them look like a general note, and they asked for a photo to knock Wang Dong down and take him down.

Wang Dong didn't blink for a moment, and waited for four fists to hit him. He turned around gently, his sleeves bulged, and two sturdy men screamed and fell to the sides.

With a shattering sound, two big men smashed the banquets on both sides and the wine and delicacies poured all over the floor.

King Zhuangxiang on the chariot frowned slightly, revealing a hint of displeasure.

Seeing this, the eunuch on the side shouted in a sharp voice: "The madman is arrogant, how can you be arrogant before the king? The guards on both sides and the left and right will take this beast down."

With a call, eighteen guards with spears rushed up and drove out with a long spear.

Qin State has already seen its mighty power with its military strength. The great Qin army is the most powerful. The guards around King Zhuangxiang are all elite among the elites. Not only are they all brave and proficient in combat formation cooperation. Although there are only 18 people, they cooperate with the fighting skills of battle formations. Even if they are the first swordsman in the contemporary era, the Jixia sword saint Cao Qiudao cannot easily defeat him.

But the so-called force is finally compared. For Wang Dong, even if it is the strongest dozens of people in the world and hundreds of people join forces, it is still the rhythm of a tyrannical child, without any technical content.

Turning a blind eye to the eighteen guards who rushed over, Wang Xing turned his body and his eyes fixed on Lu Buwei.

At the same time, a total of six long spears on the left and right fell toward his back, either smashing or stabbing, with a strong force!

Wang Dong's spine slightly swelled, and the strong air flowed.

With several bangs, six long spears hit Wang Dong's vest, back, waist and other vital points without any hindrance. The six guards holding the spear only felt a trembling force spreading their whole body along the spear, soft and soft.

"What?

Except for those who had already seen Wang Dong's amazing magical powers, Yu Zhong was shocked and could not believe his eyes.

"I heard that the Prime Minister Lu planned to recruit wise and capable people in the world, strange people, and gather talents from all over the world to write a strange book that has never been seen in ancient and modern times."

Wang Dong looked at Lu Buwei and walked towards him while talking.

"kill!"

The remaining twelve guards of the sage came back to their senses, without caring about fear, and with the roar of the tiger, they were killed without fear of death.

Wang Dong didn't look back and waved his robe sleeves backwards.

Like a blue cloud, the robe sleeves that flew away rolled everything into the trap. In an instant, the long spear shattered, and the guard flew backwards.

Lu Buwei was shocked and took three steps back.

"It is said that this book covers all things from ancient times to the present. Lu Xiangguo even boasted that once the book is completed, from the strategy of governing the country to the three religions and the nine genres, all can be learned from books, and they know everything and everything."

Wang Dong said casually, and Lu Buwei was frightened and completely confused.

Suddenly, two sword lights thrust out from side to side, with two hissing sounds, one sword stabbed Wang Dong's heart, and one sword hit Wang Dong's throat.

Being possessed by evil! Xu Shang!

These two people are the most powerful swordsman under Lu Buwei. He is the master of evil swordsmanship. No one in the Qin State can compare with him. Although Xu Shang is slightly inferior, he is also known as the first swordsman in Shangcai.

Because of the mastery of swordsmanship, even King Zhuangxiang admired it very much, and he specifically allowed the two to wear swords in the Forbidden Palace.

Guan Zhongxie and Xu Shang join forces to challenge Cao Qiudao, the first swordsman in contemporary times!

Two sword lights attacked in the blink of an eye.

Wang Dong moved his right hand and bounced his fingers out.

The speed of this finger bounce seemed extremely slow, and everyone could clearly see the trajectory and arc of his finger bounce, but the sword light that was like the wind could not dodge and hit it.

bite!

A crisp sound, like a knock on the glass, the sound became clearer and more moving, and the trembling sound continued.

The sword light was also between this finger, melting and disintegrating like ice and snow. Guan Zhongxie's whole body trembled violently, and he was drunk, his body shaking, falling backwards and unable to get up.

With a choking sound, the sword in his palm fell to the ground.

Swish! Wang Dong copied the sword with his left hand, and then raised his right finger and grabbed the sword that Xu Shang stabbed.

With a sneer, he had already taken the sword in his hand, and knocked it out with a backhand. Xu Shang didn't even make a muffled groan, and the man was knocked to faint.

"Is this kind of sword worthy of killing?"

Wang Dong tapped his fingers on the sword body, and with a click, the sword body shattered like ice.

He suddenly cut off another sword, sent half of the sword body to his mouth, and swallowed it into his mouth.

Crack, Crack! With the creepy sounds, they were chewed and spit out like chewing sugar beans, and they became a ball of iron slag.

"Lu Xiangguo wanted to write a omnipresent book, and thought he was unparalleled in the world and was all-encompassing! However, there were thousands of tricks and endless wonderful techniques. I just asked one question, can I live forever?"

While speaking, Wang Dong opened his mouth and spit out. A teacup on a few tables seemed to have weathered for tens of millions of years. With the urging energy, it turned into powder.

King Zhuangxiang, Lu Buwei and others were all stunned, even Yang Quanjun was no exception, thinking that it was the arrival of ghosts and gods, not a mortal.

Chew gold and iron on the mouth and blow the cup into powder!

Such a terrifying scene is not something that ordinary people can do, it can only be ghosts and gods! They are true immortals, otherwise why would they be so powerful?!

"I entered the world this time to promote the Taoist tradition, stand up in the mountain gate, and inherit the skills of cultivating the truth and qi cultivation! But since the king does not welcome it, I will go here."

Wang Dong glanced at King Zhuangxiang and said calmly.

"Let's wait!"

When King Zhuangxiang heard this, he was so anxious that he jumped off the carriage.

The hardships of the ages are just death. The emperor enjoys the honor of the world and does not want to die! Wang Dong's words just now, "Can you get immortality?", coupled with the saying of inheriting Taoism, he has long understood it as teaching the method of immortality and the art of immortality.

In the face of the temptation of immortality, King Zhuangxiang had no time to care about the emperor's etiquette, jumped off the chariot, and cried: "Live man, be slow, be slow, be slow, be slow, be so arrogant, be so apologized to the real man!"

"King, Zixiao's true man has great magical powers and extraordinary magic power. He is a true immortal with Taoism. Please treat him as the national teacher." Yang Quanjun jumped out.

"Okay, okay, okay! I will tell the world that I will regard the real person as the national teacher and enjoy the supreme tribute!"
Chapter completed!
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