Qin Shi Mingyue's infinite punch card

My father entrusted me with the matter of receiving the envoy of Qin. If I can't handle it well, I'm afraid it will be bad luck. "

"So do you have an idea?"

Ye Chen asked.

Han Fei shook his head: "Now that Qin is strong and Han is weak, with such a huge gap in strength, any strategy is meaningless.

The soldiers are coming to cover up the water and the earth, I need to meet the new envoy of the Qin State before I can respond, I hope the one who comes this time will not be a difficult guy."

The two walked on the street at a leisurely pace while chatting. Under the moonlight, the two shadows were stretched long.

After a while, they came to the intersection, and the two had to continue walking in different directions.

"Brother, this is the end of today's chat, let's talk about it another day."

While talking, Han Fei wanted to turn around and leave.

But at this moment, Ye Chen suddenly said: "Your Excellency followed all the way, haven't you shown yourself yet?"

Hearing this, Han Fei couldn't help being slightly startled, then turned his head and looked around, but found no one.

Asked: "Brother, is someone following us?"

Ye Chen nodded slightly, then looked to the left, and said, "Your concealment skills are good, but unfortunately your cultivation base is still a little weaker, and your breath is a little anxious."

After the voice fell, a figure was seen slowly walking out from the corner.

This person was a handsome young man, dressed in bluish-white clothes, with black hair tied behind his back, looking clean and neat.

Holding a long sword in his hand, Ye Chen looked forward, with a hint of caution in his sharp eyes.

Ye Chen sized him up, and then asked, "Tell me, who are you, and why are you following us?"

The young man cupped his hands slightly and said: "I have no malicious intentions. I have heard Mr. Han Fei's name for a long time. My son, please go and talk."

"Do you still need to be so sneaky, please?"

Ye Chen asked.

The young man clasped his fists and said, "Sorry, Your Excellency's cultivation level is extraordinary, with you here, there may be accidents in vain, so"

"So you want to wait for us to separate, and then grab the order?"

Ye Chen continued.

"I'm asking Mr. Han Fei to meet with my son. There is absolutely no malice."

said the youth.

Han Fei asked, "Who is your son? Why do you want to see me?"

"Sorry, it's inconvenient to say more about the specific situation at the moment, and we will know after we meet."

The youth replied.

Han Fei said: "I don't even want to disclose my identity and intentions. Do you think I will agree to go there?"

The young man frowned slightly, as if he was thinking about what to do next.

At this time, Ye Chen said: "I'll give you a chance to fight. If you win, this guy will be taken away with you. If you lose, you will tell me everything that needs to be said honestly."

Hearing this, the young man thought for a while, then drew out the sharp sword in his hand, and said, "Please!"

Ye Chen smiled slightly, took out the jade flute on his waist, and said, "Come on. As long as you can block this flute in my hand, you will win."

The young man's eyes flickered slightly, and then his toes touched the ground, and his figure flew away, at the same time cutting out a sharp blade in his hand.

Seeing this, Ye Chen also went up to meet him. In an instant, the long sword collided with Yu Xiao, causing a surge of air, and knocked Han Fei back a few steps.

With the intertwining of Jian Guang and Xiao Ying at an extremely high speed, the sound of metal clashing continued to resound, and under the blessing of strong internal force, the seemingly fragile jade flute was harder than gold and stone.

After more than a dozen moves, Ye Chen had the upper hand, but he was somewhat interested in the person in front of him.

He could feel that the opponent's realm should be in the late stage or peak of the first-class, and there is still some distance from the innate, but the strength he displayed is quite impressive.

It can be regarded as the strongest among the first-class masters I have encountered, and even Wei Zhuang is weaker than him.

This person is not only superb in swordsmanship, but also has a strong sense of fighting. His moves are sharp and delicate, and there are very few flaws.Even if you meet some innate strong people, you may have the power to fight.

Even I couldn't help but feel a trace of fighting spirit in my heart, and the power was even more powerful when I shot.

Following the explosive burst of energy, the young man was knocked back several feet, and he stabilized his figure after retreating several steps. The masonry was shattered, and several deep footprints appeared on the solid ground .

The young man's complexion changed slightly, his chest heaved, and his breath was a little short.There is also a little more solemnity in the eyes looking at the former, the other party is more powerful than I imagined.

However, as a descendant of Guigu, he has never been afraid of fighting. Even when facing black and white Xuanjian, he never backed down, let alone now?

Thinking of this, the momentum on his body became stronger again, and he launched an attack again without any reservations.

The next battle became more intense, and after another twenty or so moves, the young man let out a muffled grunt, with blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth, but the movements in his hands stopped.

At this time, Yu Xiao had already touched his chest, as long as the internal force in it was stimulated, it could be severely injured in an instant.

"Why, don't you want to say it?"

With the jade flute in Ye Chen's hand, he said lightly.

The young man looked at him with a very calm expression, without fear or resentment, and said: "The skills are inferior to others, there is nothing to say, let's do it."

Seeing that the other party was still reluctant to say more, Ye Chen raised his eyebrows, thinking about how to deal with this person.

And at this moment, a familiar figure fell from the side of the house.

Immediately afterwards, a voice sounded: "Senior Brother"

Chapter 89 Ying Zheng's Appreciation

"Brother?"

Hearing this title, Han Fei was taken aback for a moment, looked back and forth between the young man and Wei Zhuang, and said, "Brother Wei Zhuang, is he the senior brother you mentioned to me earlier?"

Wei Zhuang nodded lightly: "That's right, his name is Gai Nie, and he is from the same school as me. After leaving Guigu, I came to South Korea and he went to Qin State. It has been two years since I saw him."

Ye Chen withdrew Yuxiao and said, "No wonder I feel like he's seen some deja vu, that's how it is."

Wei Zhuang looked at Gai Nie, and introduced lukewarmly: "This is Han Fei, the Ninth Prince of South Korea. The one who beat you is Han Fei's brother, the first disciple of Confucian Xunzi, Ye Chen."

Gai Nie didn't expect that the other party knew his junior brother, but this way he didn't need to face each other with swords, so he put away his weapons immediately.