"Sir, according to reports from my subordinates, Qin King Ying Zheng is in Xinzheng at the moment. The news has spread a lot, and hundreds of masters and swordsmen from Yan and Zhao are also heading towards the area where Ying Zheng is."
"What should we do?"
In Longxingyu, one hair can move the whole body. With the power of one person, the situation in Xinzheng, South Korea, and other countries has been shaken. In the entire Zhuxia, there is only the current Qin Dynasty.
The scorching sun has set in the sky, and there are more and more warriors in the remote area in the north of the city. The area that few people have ever set foot on is now overcrowded. It is not an exaggeration to gather white-armored soldiers to wait for the opportunity.
The same is true for Han Yu, the fourth son of King Han, another giant in Xinzheng. Over the past hundreds of years, although rituals and music have collapsed, the most fundamental etiquette still exists. There must be agreements between states and when princes leave the country.
Now, King Qin Yingzheng appears in Xinzheng. Although he is Yingzheng, his etiquette is not obvious, just like ordinary people. Although the Qin country is powerful, even if King Qin Zheng dies here, Korea will be happy to see its success.
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Maybe after Ying Zheng's death, the Qin army on the Chen Bing border will attack South Korea, but as long as South Korea can survive, everything will really turn around. Looking at the adopted son Qian Cheng who was saluting in front of him, he couldn't help but smile.
"Qiancheng, you are wrong!"
"The person who appeared in Xinzheng was not the King of Qin Yingzheng, but the Qin people Yingzheng. Over the past hundred years, the countries have been angry with the Qin people for a long time. What can we do in Xinzheng."
"Besides, we still have important things to deal with. How did you handle that matter?"
His features were handsome, square and steady, he was dressed in a light yellow brocade robe, his hair was tied up with a high crown, and there was an invisible sense of nobility in his movements. He took a deep look at Qiancheng and said slowly.
He has more important things to do than killing King Ying Zheng of Qin. Some time ago, the prince was robbed, and he is already very close to that position. It is absolutely impossible to return to his previous appearance.
"Don't worry, sir, there will be results before noon."
Wearing a sky blue outfit, carrying a strong bow on his back, and holding a long sword, a hint of understanding flashed across his delicate face. He saluted Han Yu again, looked up at the scorching sun above his head, and responded firmly.
"As long as that trash is gone, it doesn't matter whether King Qin Yingzheng died in Xinzheng. Ji Wuye is dead, and there will be chaos next night. Although Lao Jiu is a little clever, he is still young and has nothing to fear."
The art of strategizing, looking far and near, weighing the importance, without Ji Wuye, Xueyi Castle is nothing, and the ideas of Laojiu Hanfei conflict with the interests of the five generations of prime ministers, I think Lai Kaidi will also help him.
With his hands behind his back, he stood quietly in the luxurious courtyard. Through the towering walls around him, his sight fell vaguely on the northern area of the city. He didn't know what would happen next in that area.
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"It seems that some people in Xianyang have forgotten where their glory comes from!"
The light blue mysterious light protection body fell from the sky and appeared directly next to the two people in Guigu Zongheng. I think they could also sense the movement outside the house. There were many warriors coming from all over the world to control the wind.
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It's just a large number of innate warriors, but within the coverage of his spiritual sense, there are nearly ten warriors at the level of gods, and among them, those with strong aura are vaguely half, which means that four or five cultivation levels have set foot on it.
A warrior at the second level of becoming a god.
Warriors of that level were rarely seen in normal times, but now they appeared one after another. Their goals were very clear, and Zhou Qing also understood them very well. He looked at the two people who had already looked solemn and shook his head gently.
If King Yingzheng of Qin dies, the Qin State will surely fall into turmoil. If it is manipulated by someone with intentional intentions, no matter who it is, the interests will not be perfectly guaranteed, and it is a bad move to make the Qin State likely to weaken.
The current strength of the Qin State is the capital of those people who run rampant. If the Qin State is weak, it is they themselves who will suffer in the end!
"With its light, with its dust, it seems as if it exists!"
"Master, with your Lingxu Yufeng, it shouldn't be difficult to take the king away from here."
It can be seen that the Guigu Party is very familiar with Taoist practice. The supreme mental method of "Harmony of Light and Dust" can be cultivated to an extremely deep level, and one can blend the physical body between heaven and earth, stand upright without a shadow, and move in an instant.
Coupled with the sages' wind-controlling body skills and Gai Nie's understanding of Zhou Qing, there should be no worries about the king's safety.
“But it’s not difficult!”
Glancing at the two people who were still chatting slowly in the courtyard below, Zhou Qing nodded slightly. If he had taken one person to ride the wind before last night, there would have been a lot of risks. After all, the five people he sensed just now were of equal strength.
Not vulgar.
If they really fight, Xuanjian is no match for them.
"It's just that I want those people to know that since they are here, they should gain something. South Korea knows that the king is here, but he has not taken any action. Instead, he wants to exert force here. When the king returns, he should move
Attack it with troops!"
For such a weak country to place its hopes on something happening to the king of another country, this in itself already explains the problem. If South Korea helps the king this time, who knows, it will end up like Wei Yuanjunjiao in the future. No
As for the Sheji Ancestral Temple, none of it still exists.
Such actions are doomed to destruction.
As soon as he finished his words, he disappeared in a flash and returned to the courtyard below. In response to Zhou Qing's words, Guigu Gaini and Wei Zhuang did not respond. Previously, they had used Guigu's secret method to sense that there were many powerful enemies in the outside world.
Unless both of them have broken through to the realm of god transformation, even if Guigu Zongheng becomes one, it will only be equivalent to one of the stronger beings. Facing the other powerful warriors, there is no chance of winning.
In the Ghost Valley, the first thing they need to know is to assess the situation and make the most rational decision. It is a matter of life and death. If they are defeated, they should retreat.
"Senior brother, you have so much confidence in Taoist Xuan Qingzi. Now, are you worried about the life and death of those outside?"
Xuan Qingzi was able to say the previous words, and with his ability, he could understand more information than them. Since he was not afraid of the outside world, their fate was already determined.
Wei Zhuang looked at Gai Nie with a cold expression, and couldn't help but recall the scene in Guigu. In his mind, he thought that now that Qin Wangzheng left, it would be the best outcome for those people to return without success.
"Xiaozhuang, they are just people being used. Among all the countries, the warriors who can compete with Xuan Qingzi are all celebrities like Master. It would be a pity to lose like this."
Ge Nie pondered for a long time. In fact, those people in the outside world were innocent. They were just blinded by the fog and couldn't see the future direction clearly. They were secretly being pulled and used by people with ulterior motives.
In the original Wild King's city, a large number of masters and swordsmen from hundreds of families died, which made me sigh. Now, the number of people from hundreds of families gathered here is several times more than before. Since the king has no worries, it is inevitable to spare their lives.
However, that ending... I still can't stop it after all.