"But there are still doubts. If so, I would be very willing to help His Highness to clear them up."
The master of Qingfeng Sect didn't pay any attention to Qin Wei's laughter.
"there is none left!"
Qin Wei shook his head.
"Then don't blame me for being rude! I hope His Highness the Prince will not hold any grudge against me when he is on Huangquan Road." Master Fengqing said with a smile.
"Your Highness, let me kill him!" Yuwen Chengdu couldn't stand it anymore. He really couldn't stand such a reckless thing.
"No need for you to take action!" Qin Wei waved his hand and looked at Cheng Zhao in front of him.
At this time, the disciples of the Xinyi Sect had already joined the disciples of the Fengqing Sect.
You have me I have you.
If their clothes were not slightly different, perhaps no one would be able to tell which ones were disciples of Fengqing Sect and which ones were disciples of Xinyi Sect.
"I have a good temper. Normally I won't argue with a fool."
"But if they are mentally retarded and seeking death, I am willing to give them a ride."
Qin Wei looked at Sect Master Fengqing with a faint smile on his lips.
Ever since he understood his situation in this world, he has not taken the sects around Kyoto seriously.
To be honest, no matter how weak the Zhenwu Division is, it is still not on the same level as these sects.
In his mind, he always believed that the forces that could hinder the development of the Zhenwu Division were the courtiers and the noble royal family in the court.
Rather than these Jianghu forces.
Even a censorial memorial from the Inspectorate would be more effective than these sect forces drawing swords against each other.
Because the court plays with rules, while the Jianghu forces play with swords and guns.
Zhenwusi belongs to the court and must abide by the rules of the court, but does not need to abide by the swords of the world.
Master Fengqing looked at Qin Wei, and when he heard the sarcasm in Qin Wei's mouth, his face instantly became gloomy.
“You don’t even know you’re about to die!”
He wanted to see if Qin Wei would beg for mercy, but unfortunately Qin Wei seemed to be very disrespectful.
Not only did he not beg for mercy, he also mocked him and provoked him.
How could he bear it!
"kill!"
Clang!
He drew out the sword from his waist and pointed it directly at Qin Wei, his eyes bright, and a heavy aura suddenly filled the air.
At this time, he was filled with murderous intent!
In fact, he had been feeling very aggrieved all along.
How could a sixteen-year-old boy suppress him and force him to choose a path of no return!
Why should he have to endure the arrogance of those people? Why should he be inferior to others?
Why should he be so humble?
He is an eighth-grade warrior and can be considered a master in this world.
Today, he was going to kill Qin Wei and release the grievance in his heart.
He wants the world to know that even the royal family can kill a warrior when he is angry.
Thinking of this, he jumped up, the sword in his hand flashed with sharp sword light, and his bright eyes carried cold murderous intent.
He seemed to see Qin Wei being pierced by his sword.
The bright red blood sputtered, like a beautiful flower blooming.
"Die!"
With a ferocious smile on his face, his whole body shot towards Qin Wei like a rainbow.
But!
He had just rushed forward a few feet, but when he was still several feet away from Qin Wei, a long knife came through the air.
The blade was like fire and fierce, and it had reached his chest in the blink of an eye.
Phew!
The blood spurts out, brilliant and bright.
The cool wind blows on the lake, and bright blood flowers bloom in the wind.
The sun was shining brightly, the blue waves were rippling, and the green mountains in the distance were rippled.
But all of this is a foil, the most eye-catching thing is the blooming blood flower.
And that bright silver blade.
"kill!"
A cold drink suddenly sounded.
The swords screamed together, and blood flowers bloomed in the crowd.
The originally quiet lake suddenly erupted into a commotion.
The disciples of the Fengqing Sect were attacked unprepared by the disciples of the Xinyi Sect.
Countless screams rang out, breaking the beautiful and quiet lakeside.
"伱!"
Master Fengqing stared at Cheng Zhao with disbelief on his face.
"Sorry, I just want to find a way for the Xinyi Sect to survive!" Cheng Zhao said calmly.
"You treacherous villain!" Master Fengqing's face was full of resentment.
Cheng Zhao held the knife in his hand and said calmly: "He who knows the current affairs is a hero!"
"Only when people are alive can they have infinite possibilities. After death, everything will turn into nothingness."
"You still haven't seen it through!"
"Bullshit! I'll kill you!" Fengqing Sect Master didn't care about Cheng Zhao's thoughts. What he wanted to do most at this moment was to kill Cheng Zhao.
Well, now he doesn't want to kill Qin Wei! In other words, he has ignored Qin Wei.
The sword light broke through the air and pierced Cheng Zhao.
Unfortunately, he was seriously injured.
Although this sword was extremely sharp, it could not pose any threat to Cheng Zhao.
The condensed blade passed by with the breeze, and a huge head was thrown away, carrying a little bit of blood.
"I am dead!"
The master of Fengqing Sect looked at the figure standing on the ground, and finally a hint of unwillingness appeared on his face.
…
On the hillside in the distance.
Zhao Nansheng and Lu Cheng looked at the scene blankly.
Their satisfied and proud smiles had disappeared at this time, replaced by shock and confusion.
"Why!"
"Why did the Xinyi Sect betray?"
"Shouldn't they kill Prince Xin'an?"
"Why, why is this?"
Zhao Nansheng murmured in a low voice.
Man's calculation is not as good as God's calculation.
There is never a perfect plan in this world, only a plan that adapts to the current situation.
Zhao Nansheng thought that Xinyi Sect and Fengqing Sect would regard Zhenwu Si as their mortal enemy, but he ignored that everyone has different ideas.
Fengqingmen wanted to fight Zhenwusi to the end, but Cheng Zhao was unwilling.
Perhaps initially, Cheng Zhao did not want the Zhenwu Division to be established.
But last time at Prince An's Mansion, Prince An personally suggested that they make good friends with Zhenwu Si.
Cheng Zhao still remembered King An's words clearly at this time.
"In the land of Kyoto, under the emperor's feet, it is always not good to fight and kill. Since you are afraid that the Zhenwu Division will suppress you, you should first establish a good relationship with the Prince of Xin'an County."
Now he just obeyed King An's suggestion, joined Qin Wei and joined the Zhenwu Division.
Zhao Nansheng clenched his fists and his eyes flickered.
"Walk!"
He turned around and left with a look of reluctance.
At this point, all his plans have failed.
Not only did it not cause any trouble for Qin Wei and Zhenwu Division, it actually gave Zhenwu Division an opportunity to solve the three major sects.
Yunyan Sect and Fengqing Sect were destroyed one after another, and the remaining Xinyi Sect took refuge with Zhenwu Division. All the folk martial arts forces around Kyoto were left with only a few insignificant small forces.
By Mingxin Lake.
Qin Wei looked at the messy battlefield. The battle ended as quickly as it started. In just a quarter of an hour, all the disciples of the Fengqing Sect were dead and injured, and the remaining dozens of people gave up their last resistance.
"Cheng Zhao, a common man, pays homage to His Highness the County Prince!"
After taking care of Fengqing Sect Master, Cheng Zhao came to Qin Wei with a huge head in his hands, knelt down and worshiped.
He called himself a commoner and put aside all the pride of a warrior.
He also kowtowed greatly to show his attitude of surrender.
He made this decision after careful consideration.
Because it's a hard choice.
Surrendering to Qin Wei and joining the Zhenwu Division is a good choice for the current Xinyi Sect.
But for the future Xinyi Sect, joining Zhenwu Si is equivalent to advancing and retreating with Zhenwu Si, living and dying together.
If the Zhenwu Division is abolished one day, then their Xinyi Sect will definitely not have a good ending.
Although Zhenwusi is now very prosperous in Kyoto, everyone knows that the test Zhenwusi faces is not in Kyoto, but in Tianzhou.
As long as the Zhenwu Division fails to deter the martial arts forces in Tianzhou, everything may be in vain.
"Meet His Highness the County King!"
Behind, hundreds of Xinyi Sect disciples followed Cheng Zhao and knelt down to worship him.
Qin Wei looked up at everyone and chuckled: "Get up."
"Thank you, Your Highness!" Everyone thanked them again.
"Sect Master Cheng, come to Zhenwu Division tomorrow, and I will give you an official position of one thousand households as a reward for your meritorious service."
Qin Wei said softly.
"Here!"
Cheng Zhao's eyes lit up and he bowed.
Joining the Zhenwu Division and obtaining an official status seems to be a good choice.
Although the official position of Qianhu is a bit lowly for him, as long as he obtains it, he will have unlimited possibilities in the future.
"Tie Shou, go back to the city and gather people to raid the Fengqing Gate!" Qin Wei ordered the Tie Shou next to him again.
"Here!" Iron Hand responded.
Afterwards.
Qin Wei pulled the reins and the horse moved forward slowly.
Stepping over the messy broken limbs and broken bodies, with blood flowing into streams, we headed towards Kyoto along the official road by Mingxin Lake.