Chang'an Junfu.

Beside a pond, an old fisherman was basking in the warm sun, holding a fishing rod in his hand, hanging a needle and throwing it into the water.

I don’t know if he is messing with himself in the lake or with the fish in the lake.

"The King of Qin is coming."

Li Mu, who rarely smelled of alcohol and looked capable, walked behind the old man and said.

The old man shook the fishing rod, but he couldn't catch any fish anyway, so he said easily: "I have to trouble Mr. Wu An again."

"What do you want me to say this time?"

"Say whatever you want to say."

Li Mu's eyes lit up, and he said with some uncertainty: "Can I speak freely? Is it okay to scold the King of Qin? Isn't it going to bring trouble to the king?"

The old man shook his head and said slowly and calmly: "Ying Zheng's arrogance is rarely seen in the world. You are not from Qin, so you have underestimated him."

Li Mu chuckled, turned around and left in a good mood.

"Businessman, you are not from Qin either."

The old man also smiled, lifted up the fishing line, looked at the shiny silver needle at the tip, then rounded it again and threw it out.

"The King of Qin, the First Emperor, whoever wishes will take the bait, whoever wishes will take the bait..."

…

Outside Chang'an Jun's Mansion.

The First Emperor, dressed in ordinary clothes, followed by Gai Nie, Zhao Gao and Fu Zikang, knocked on the door of Chang'an Jun's Mansion.

A servant opened the door, looked inside, and recognized the First Emperor at a glance.

The servant rushed out, not forgetting to close the door and bow respectfully: "Your Majesty, are you looking for the Lord?"

The First Emperor was a little surprised. How could his servants recognize him even though he had changed into regular clothes? During the Qin Dynasty, except for the courtiers, most of the people could not recognize the emperor.

Looking at the servant's exposed skin, which was darker than that of ordinary Qin people, the First Emperor's eyes showed a clear look.

To confirm, the First Emperor also patted the servant's arm.

"With a bronze head and iron arms, I can fight through a hundred battles without getting hurt. I am able to ascend the throne, thanks to your armored door."

"It's all your fault." The servant bowed his head humbly and said, "If your Majesty wants to find you, you can go to the balcony."

On the way to the Chang'an Jun's Mansion, the First Emperor was reported by a guard that Ying Chengyu was having fun on the balcony, but the First Emperor came to the Chang'an Jun's Mansion anyway.

"I'll wait for him here. You go to the balcony and call him."

After the First Emperor finished speaking, he looked at the helpless and motionless servant standing there, and his smile gradually turned cold.

"You want to shut me out?"

"Don't dare."

The servant shook his head hurriedly, and then slowly opened the door of Chang'an Jun's Mansion with a grimace.

The First Emperor snorted coldly and stepped into the Chang'an Palace with his head held high.

Zhao Gao, Gai Nie, and Fu Zikang followed closely behind.

The first thing that the First Emperor saw at first sight was not the scenery of Chang'an Palace, nor the maids and servants of Chang'an Palace.

Instead, it was a man in his thirties who was dressed in white and had the same cold face as Genie, staring at him with hostility.

Zhao Gao frowned and took two hurried steps, half a step ahead of the First Emperor.

When the First Emperor saw Zhao Gao's move, he immediately understood the identity of the visitor.

Stopping, the First Emperor looked up and down at the man in his thirties dressed in white. After half a cup of tea, he looked at the man with admiration and said, "Li Mu, are you waiting for me?"

There was deep hatred in Li Mu's voice as he said: "Mu is waiting for all the enemies of the Zhao people in the world."

"Be bold, you!"

Zhao Gao's angry words just left his mouth.

The First Emperor stopped him with his eyes, and Zhao Gao remained silent.

The First Emperor smiled and corrected Li Mu, saying: "The whole world is the land of Qin. Everyone on this land is my people. There is no distinction between Zhao people, Korean people, and Qi people. You are all Qin people."

"Seize my land, kill our people, and today you are so brazen that they are all your people? Your Majesty is not here. Ying Zheng, are you not afraid of death when you set foot in the Chang'an Palace today?"

Li Mu walked to the stone table next to him and picked up the sword he had placed there.

He pulled out the sword and threw away the scabbard.

Looking at his sickly face on the sword edge due to his addiction to alcohol, he said in a deep voice: "Do you think Gai Nie and Zhao Gao can protect you?"

Gai Nie's face was expressionless, his hand placed on the sword, and his whole body was filled with sword energy.

Zhao Gao looked respectful, but his body was always half a body ahead of the First Emperor.

Fu Zikang... was so frightened that his face turned pale...

Zhisu Neishi, one of the Nine Qin Qings of the Great Qin Dynasty, hurriedly ran to Li Mu and picked up the scabbard that Li Mu had thrown on the ground.

While trying to cover the sharp sword in Li Mu's hand again, he whispered urgently: "Put it away quickly, don't cause trouble to the young master!"

Li Mu's lips curved into a sneer.

He turned his wrist and hit the back of Fu Zikang's head with the sword hilt.

Fu Zikang's vision went dark and he fainted to the ground without any resistance.

Before he fainted, Fu Zikang's last thought was: This drunkard has caused trouble by drinking!

He didn't realize that Li Mu didn't smell of alcohol at all today.

The First Emperor watched all this quietly until Fu Zikang was knocked unconscious and fell to the ground. The First Emperor sighed helplessly.

"I have heard for a long time that Mr. Zhao Wu'an's attack will win and his actions will be fruitful. When I saw him today, I was very disappointed."

"Why are you disappointed? Are you disappointed that the animal husbandry didn't come up to kill you immediately?"

"A few years ago, Li Mu, who could make it difficult for my warriors to advance even half a step and Wang Jian to achieve even an inch of merit, has now turned into a deceiver. Has it been the dragon that has wiped out your will?"

"Liar! Are you saying that Mu doesn't dare to attack you?"

Li Mu was furious and moved with his sword at great speed.

Just now he was twenty steps away from the First Emperor, but in a blink of an eye he was in front of the First Emperor.

Zhao Gao immediately stepped forward to stop him.

Li Mu held the sword with both hands, and when he held the sword, it cracked. His momentum was brave and powerful.

This is a martial art that Li Mu has honed on the battlefield. In battle, both sides usually only have one chance to strike.

Zhao Gao was unarmed, but not afraid at all.

His respectful face was calm and he watched Li Mu's every move.

He tiptoed to the ground, his feet were two inches off the ground, and he curled up slightly in the air to avoid Li Mu's sword.

During the evasion process, he stepped forward and approached Li Mu like a ghost in black, and hit Li Mu on the left chest and heart with a palm!

His palm carries the wind and falls. Look at the strong wind. If he is hit, he will either die or be seriously injured.

Zhao Gongzi Gao versus Zhao Wuanjun.

The first move was a killing move, leaving no room for error.

Li Mu's martial arts follows the path of broad opening and closing on the battlefield, and the emphasis is on giving all his strength and dignity in every strike.

Zhao Gao's martial arts style is similar to that of catching and fighting in rivers and lakes. What he emphasizes is dexterity and changes, and lotus flowers blooming in a small space.

Li Mu's martial arts is not weak and he can defeat Meng Tian who also practiced martial arts on the battlefield.

But when he met Zhao Gao, he immediately struck a sword, but Zhao Gao looked at him for a flaw, and he could only take one move from Zhao Gao's hand.

Seeing that he had exhausted all his moves, he was about to be shot in the heart by Zhao Gao.

A white shadow appeared behind Zhao Gao at some point, as if the white shadow had been stuck to Zhao Gao's back.

This white shadow showed no murderous intent. When a sharp dagger was placed on the back of Zhao Gao's neck, Zhao Gao felt the coolness on the blade and was horrified.

How could there not even be any murderous intent or noise?

He quickly dodged and turned his neck sideways. He stepped on Li Mu's right foot with his left foot to gain strength.

His body drifted irregularly like a leaf, and he didn't dare to stop until another white shadow appeared in front of his eyes.

"I am familiar with assassinating the King of Qin!"

Bai Ying stood beside Li Mu, playing with a dagger in his hand, and said with a smile.

The extremely sharp dagger flipped back and forth between his hands like a butterfly piercing a flower, but it couldn't hurt his hand at all.

"Jing Ke." Zhao Gao looked at Jing Ke, his eyes showed bloodthirsty like a beast, and said with a ferocious smile: "As soon as the assassin misses the hit, he will flee thousands of miles away. Now that you have appeared in the high sight, try again to catch it.

How many tricks are there?"
To be continued...