Chapter 43
The disciples in the armored sect are indeed fierce enough. Even if they are wearing leather armor, even if they are facing the most elite guards in the Qin Palace, they can not fall behind and even suppress the opponent and retreat continuously. Their right side is even more likely to penetrate the opponent's formation under Dian Qing's charge.
But after all, not everyone in the Pijiao disciples are like Dian Qing. They have almost practiced the Pijiao Kung Fu to the level of being in danger for hundreds of battles. It is obviously impossible for Dian Qing to break through the opponent's formation in a short time without Dian Qing on the left.
Fortunately, there is no need for too many people to break through the opponent's formation. It only needs one person to break through the opponent's protection, because their purpose is just to be the King of Qin standing on the bridge at this time.
He was condescending to see the battles between the two places, and he had to be amazed at Dian Qing's powerful Ying Zheng. It has to be said that if a person like Dian Qing was not the top one in the world, he might not be the top-notch one in the world, but he really fought in the army with a strong general of ten thousand enemies. His incompetent skills were too sloppy, and no one wanted to face such an opponent.
"King of Qin, now that you are defeated, why do you have to struggle to dyingly and destroy your Qin King's demeanor in vain?" Xinling Jun said loudly.
Compared to destroying enemies physically, Xinlingjun prefers to destroy enemies spiritually because the latter can better demonstrate his wisdom, and wisdom is what he is most proud of.
"So what?" Ying Zheng looked down at Xinlingjun below and said coldly.
"Please go on the road," Xinling Jun replied.
"I seem to have no choice." Ying Zheng said to himself.
"The king should have a place where the king is. If the King of Qin sets on his own, I promise that he will never do anything that insults the King of Qin's body." Seeing that the King of Qin seemed to hesitate, Xinling Jun couldn't help but be even more excited.
If he could force the King of Qin to death with a few words, then his reputation of Xinling will be at a high level that people all over the world look up to, and reputation is what he values the most.
This Xinlingjun, who is of noble origin and wisdom and mind far above his incompetent and mediocre brother of Wei, has been pressed under such a person. If there is no complaint, it is naturally impossible, but what can he be a minister?
He will not do anything to rebel, not because he is afraid of failure, but because he is afraid of leaving a bad reputation in history books. The only thing that can comfort him in his heart is fame. Only fame can fill his empty and lonely soul.
"Please go on the road." Under Xinlingjun's test, the disciples of the armored sect shouted in unison.
He really had the momentum to force the lord of a country to kill.
In Xinlingjun's view, Ying Zheng's hesitation seemed to be waving to him.
"Although I really want to say a few more words to delay the time, seeing Xinlingjun, you look like a villain, you are really disgusted, so let's forget it." Ying Zheng, who was hesitating just now, suddenly changed his tone and mocked him.
Hearing this, Xinling Jun's expression rose. He was actually ridiculed. When he was most proud, he barely suppressed his anger in his heart and said coldly: "Zhu Hai, go and send the King of Qin on his way."
"No." Zhu Hai smiled fiercely.
The sledgehammer in his hand had been maintained long ago, just to hammer and kill the King of Qin at a high place. Since hammering Jin Bi more than ten years ago, his sledgehammer had long thought that he could hammer and kill more powerful enemies.
Zhu Hai even thought that after this incident was successful, he worshipped the sledgehammer as a inheritance of the armored gate. He wrote a sentence to kill the King of Qin. He thought about it and thought that it should be such a wonderful scene.
Zhu Hai, who thought of his proudness, screamed strangely and rushed to Dian Qing, who had already cut through the palace guards' formation. As for why it was not the left side where this matter was gradually declining, it was naturally necessary to use its strength.
With Zhu Hai's joining, the palace guards who could only encourage and support him because of Dian Qing, an almost invincible existence in the military formation, could not resist it completely, and were forced to retreat step by step by step by step by step by step by disciple of the armored sect.
Although the palace guards fought to the death, no one could restrain Zhu Haidianqing and the others. After leaving behind deformed corpses, they gradually retreated to the bridge.
Every time the palace guards took a step back, Dian Qing and others took a step forward. As time passed, Dian Qing and others had already reached fifty steps in front of Ying Zheng.
"King of Qin, it would still be too late if you can make a decision at this time. Otherwise, General Zhu's sledgehammer would make you die ugly. Jin Bi didn't even have a whole body back then." Xinling Jun still refused to give up.
"Ha, you seem to feel that you are sure to win, but don't forget that the closest time to success is often the most dangerous moment. Gu seems dangerous at this time, but there are still more than a dozen guards around you. What about you? You who sent Zhu Hai, there seems to be no one around you?" Ying Zheng said calmly in the face of the gradually approaching disciple of the Pijiao Sect.
"Can I use it? Xinling Jun said calmly.
"You can use it." Ying Zheng suddenly laughed.
Seeing this, Xinling Jun instinctively sensed a trace of uneasiness. Before he could figure out where the uneasiness came from, he only raised a cold wind from behind, and a cold neck became even colder, and a thin sword blade appeared on the right side of his neck.
The person who came was Jingyu. The female killer of Luowang who only carried Jingyuzi sword rushed back to the palace at almost no cost. However, this female killer of Luowang was too embarrassed at this time. Her white cheeks and neck were covered with sweat, and her leather armor was damaged several times. Obviously, it was not without a price when she passed through the chaotic Xinzheng.
Looking at Jingyu who put the dagger on Xinlingjun's neck, Ying Zheng couldn't help but smile. His smile was not because Xinlingjun fell into his own hands, and he could negotiate with the other party to ensure his safety.
Because Xinlingjun and the others didn't have that opportunity from beginning to end.
His smile was only in Jingyu itself. In Ying Zheng's opinion, the embarrassing Jingyu was more beautiful than it would be at any time. This female killer, who was a little stubborn and cold-blooded, almost innocent, was indeed becoming more and more interesting.
"Xinling Jun, your excitement may cool down?" Ying Zheng said with a laugh.
The disciples of the Pijiao Sect who were attacking on the other side also stopped attacking and were at a loss for a moment.
"Is this the King of Qin's backup?" Xinlingjun couldn't help but leave a trace of cold sweat on his forehead.
"No." Ying Zheng shook his head and said.
"What do King Qin want?" Xinling Jun asked.
"It's not what Gu wants, but what you want Xinling Jun. Now you fall into Gu's hands, and Gu is about to be surrounded by disciples in the armored sect. We both have to face the same situation. Xinling Jun has the courage to gamble with Gu and use your life to bet on Gu's life."
Xinlingjun hesitated. He came to accomplish a feat that had never been seen in history. He also wanted to enjoy the glory after the success of the matter, rather than just leaving a chapter in the history books.
But what should he do in front of him? Once he cannot kill the King of Qin, even if he is safe, it is only temporary, not to mention that there are unpredictable situations. After all, it is the King of Qin's home court. Although he unexpectedly gained the upper hand for the moment, the consequences of the Qin army stabilized the chaos were simply unimaginable.
"Why, I'm using Xinlingjun's life to exchange it with the orphan's life? Xinlingjun feels it's a loss?" Ying Zheng said sarcastically.
He was motivating me? Xinlingjun did not answer Ying Zheng's words, but was thinking, no, maybe he was just bluffing. After all, in this case, whoever showed his timidity first would lose the single game first.
Xinling Jun, who seemed to have grasped the key, couldn't help laughing: "With the King of Qin Huangquan, I think it wouldn't be too lonely. Since the King of Qin is brave, how can I not stay with me?"
"good."
Ying Zheng's reaction was obviously beyond Xinlingjun's expectations, because he was more inclined to Ying Zheng just bluffing, but Ying Zheng's next words made Xinlingjun's heart feel cold.
"The five limbs of Xinlingjun were broken."
He heard Ying Zheng’s cold command, and the next moment, Xinling Jun felt a bit of pain coming, and four sword lights flashed by. Xinling Jun felt that he had lost all his strength and collapsed to the ground, with red blood flowing out of his limbs.
The next moment is Xinlingjun's howling.
Jingyu's cold eyes showed a trace of doubt. Five limbs? How could a person have five limbs? But the king's order was obviously like this. As if he had thought of something, Jingyu stabbed Xinling Jun's crotch without hesitation. This was considered to have completed the king's order.
"Your Majesty?" Zhu Hai roared angrily when he saw this.
"Kill." Xinlingjun roared with all his last bit of strength before fainting.
Chapter completed!