Hear what Li Jing said.

Yan Shisan looked at Mo Xie with wide eyes and a look of disbelief.

He believed what Li Jing said.

After all, he was captured by Li Jing.

He could also clearly feel that Li Jingxing was above him.

But Mo Xie, who just learned the sword from him, is stronger than him?

How is this going?

Xia Yu saw Yan Shisan's expression in his eyes.

He waved his hand and asked people to release Moye.

"You have no intention of killing me, so why did you come with that group of people to assassinate me?"

Moye scratched his head and said:

"Murong Mansion said that I would come and treat my wife with medicine."

"I just wanted to die and exchange my life for my wife's life."

These words made Xia Yu look at him.

He knew that what Moye said was true.

With a soul power exceeding 120,000, he can clearly feel a person's emotional changes and emotional fluctuations.

Although unlike Lin Zhu, he can directly read people's hearts.

But there is no problem in distinguishing between truth and lies.

"how about you?"

Then, Xia Yu kicked Yan Shisan who was on the ground.

Yan Shisan: "Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh!"

Xia Yu waved his hand, and the soldier took out the linen cloth from Yan Shisan's mouth.

Yan Shisan: “Coming to die!”

Xia Yu raised his eyebrows.

The six-meridian spiritual sword condensed in his hand, and he looked at him strangely.

And Yan Shisan looked at the energy gathering in Xia Yu's hands.

I couldn't help but be surprised in my heart: "Using Qi as a sword, it is extremely powerful, and this king is actually a master!"

However, he felt that the target of the six-vein spirit sword was actually locked on him.

His heart dropped.

He quickly explained:

"I have an incurable disease and am almost done playing. I came here to see King Xia in his glory."

In response to his words, Li Jing nodded to Xia Yu.

Then someone brought up the tombstone that Yan Shisan had been carrying all the way.

"You are quite a person when you carry a monument on the battlefield!"

Seeing the tombstone, Xia Yu put away the Six Meridians Spiritual Sword.

Then take a closer look.

"Yan, ten, three, tomb!"

Xia Yu read out the content on the tombstone word by word.

Then he raised his voice: "Yan Shisan! You are Yan Shisan!???"

Yan Shisan has become accustomed to other people's reactions to him.

And he himself is a dying man.

I've looked past everything.

He put on an indifferent expression and said:

"Yes, Yan Shisan, Yan Shisan is about to die."

But Xia Yu looked at his whole body.

"The sword energy stretches across thirty thousand miles, and the light of one sword chills Yan Shisan in nineteen states."

In my previous life, I was a martial arts enthusiast.

Xia Yu naturally saw the words on the tombstone at the moment.

Then I thought of this invincible swordsman - Yan Shisan.

From Yan Shisan in "The Sword of the Third Young Master".

Yan Shisan has a ferocious face and a crazy swordsmanship.

"If you accept me as your master, you will survive." Xia Yu was also very direct.

He knew that people like Yan Shisan would definitely not be mobilized by the Murong Mansion to assassinate him.

Moreover, Li Jing also said that he has no murderous intention towards Xia Yu.

How could such a powerful ownerless hero be let go?

After Yan Shisan heard this, a light flashed in his eyes.

This is not a martial arts novel.

It is a world of Kyushu where there are many lords and heroes recognize their lord.

Every hero hopes to follow a favorite lord.

Make something happen.

And for Xia Yu.

Yan Shisan was very satisfied.

Starting from this battle of Wuwei City.

Whether in terms of strength or charisma, Xia Yu exceeded expectations.

This is the kind of master that every hero would definitely want to follow.

But this light just flashed through Yan Shisan's eyes.

"I'm going to die and I can't help you anymore."

"Are you dying?"

Hearing this, Xia Yu immediately remembered Yan Shisan whom he had read in martial arts novels in his previous life.

Yan Shisan went to challenge Xie Xiaofeng, the third young master of the Xie family, who was known as the best sword in the world.

After learning that Xie Xiaofeng died.

He regarded the sword as a demon and was ready to seek death.

So I carved a tombstone for myself.

"Then why did he want to die in Jiuzhou Continent? It can't be because he can't find an opponent, right?"

Xia Yu's heart was full of questions.

"With an incurable disease, there is no other way. We can only rely on family medicine to survive, and it won't last long now." Yan Shisan told his reasons frankly.

"Incurable disease?" After listening to Yan Shisan's words, Xia Yu's expression changed.

"I have the miracle doctor Hua Tuo. No matter what your illness is, he will always find a solution."

"Really?" Yan Shisan's eyes were filled with hope again.

"Yeah, and as long as you join me in China, your basic life is 120! Even if Hua Tuo can't cure you, you still have decades to live."

These last words directly hit Yan Shisan's heart.

"Your Majesty, please accept Yan Shisan's obeisance!"

Yan Shisan is also very straightforward.

Xia Yu smiled.

"From now on, I am a Chinese, no need to be polite!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Yan Shisan stood up.

[Ding! Congratulations, you successfully conquered: Five-star Orange Swordsman Yan Shisan!]

After dealing with Yan Shisan.
To be continued...