Chapter 178 The assassination battle that shocked history
After completing the Zen ceremony in Mount Tai, Ying Zheng's eastward patrol team set off for Langya Palace.
At this time, Lu Yan, who was still pretending to be the Lord of the Yin Yang Family, had already arranged everything in Langya Palace.
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"Welcome to His Majesty the Emperor~"
"Welcome to His Majesty the Emperor~"
The black-armored army was in uniform formation, kneeling down on one knee, and the sound was heard everywhere.
Among the formidable swords, a smooth road pointed directly at the Chinese army.
Dongjun, Xinghun, the two guardians responsible for supervising the construction and guarding Langya Palace, led hundreds of workers to greet him.
"The star soul meets His Majesty the Emperor."
Gan Luo saluted Ying Zheng as Xinghun remembered, but he couldn't help but secretly take a closer look at the carriage in front of him.
When he was twelve years old, he was the king of Qin, and the power of the court was still in the hands of Lu Buwei. Now he is the master of the whole world, the First Emperor. When you compare it, you can't help but sigh.
"Dongjun meets His Majesty the Emperor."
Lu Yan wore a fire pattern mask on his face, a black and yellow robe with golden crow wings fluttering, and a sun disk hanging behind his back, which was extremely gorgeous and noble.
The robotic arm on the left arm was covered by wide sleeves, and the hands were also covered with gloves. People in the Yin Yang family wore many strange clothes, so no one had any doubts about Dong Jun.
Ying Zheng sat in the imperial chariot and opened the curtains. He stretched his head slightly to look at the palace in front. He frowned and said, "Xinghun, you once wrote that this place was attacked by rebels, and among them was Nong Yu, the leader of the Qilin Society.
, and the Confucian Zhuan Sunxun. It is very likely that these traitors have united together to try to harm the empire."
"Your Majesty, this is indeed the case. I believe that Nongyu will not go south without reason. The land of Qilu is the stronghold of Confucianism, and its roots are very deep. Even under the rule of the empire, the roots cannot be completely cut off.
To confront the empire, the Qilin Hui family is obviously not strong enough, so it is imperative to unite the rebels. However, the Qi State’s hometown is neither south nor north, and the empire’s dominance is slightly weaker, so it is their first choice to hide their enemies.”
Xinghun's business level is indeed good, and Gan Luo basically affirms the judgment he made during his lifetime.
"Songhai City, not far from Langya, is the target of my main suspicion. However, although the Imperial Army is strong, it is unable to deal with Nongyu, Zhuan Sunxun and other martial arts masters. It would be a mistake to scare the snake, so I have been waiting for the opportunity."
"What you said makes sense."
Ying Zheng nodded and immediately called, "Zhao Gao."
"I'm here."
"I have arrived at Langya. If the traitors are really lurking in Songhai, they will definitely take action. If something happens here, you will lead the net into Songhai, seal the city, and conduct a thorough search."
"yes."
Ying Zheng lowered the curtains and drove the car into Langya Palace.
Lu Yan also followed the team silently and saw many familiar people.
Li Si already looks old.
Zhao Gao looked high-spirited despite his broken arm.
Serious and steady Ying Jue.
Tian Meng is powerful but not sharp.
Also, the moon god was looking at him.
Lu Yan looked away as if nothing had happened, and followed the car without squinting.
Luna's lips were slightly curved and she didn't say anything.
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Today's night is extremely long, and the moon is very big and bright, making the soldiers' long swords reflect light spots one by one.
A shadow guard squatting high up felt a flash of white light on his left hand. He took a closer look and found that it was just a group of six patrolling soldiers.
That white light was the moonlight reflected from the Changge in the soldier's hand, causing his heartstrings to almost break.
His breathing became a little heavier, he blinked and continued his guard duty tonight.
呲~
A black sword passed through his chest. He stared wide-eyed and wanted to scream, but was already clamped by a pair of iron hands. Within a few breaths, his head was completely tilted.
Zhongda slowly pulled out the black sword and frowned slightly as he looked at the blood flowing out of the corpse.
For a swordsman of his level, such a fresh smell of blood is very obvious.
This is true for him, and it is also true for Luo Sheng's Tianzi Yiyi.
Whoosh~
Several sharp arrows flew towards him, but the insect became calm when it reached him. The black energy swept through the ancient sword and immediately cut down all the arrows in the air.
"It's so brave to attack the palace at night."
With a fierce shout and murderous intent, Zhongda could only see a glimmer of black light, and the sword energy was already in front of him.
Ding!
He reacted instantly to block the sudden sword. He didn't have time to think too much and immediately kicked his feet backwards.
Bang ~
A sword of the blazing sun split the entire tree in half from top to bottom, and the exploded tree trunk was charred black.
The person who came was none other than one of the Seven Evil Swords of Luowang, the Suiyang Sword, Men.
Bang bang bang~
Under the night, the alarm has sounded. Langya Palace is like an awakening beast, and I don’t know how many murderous intentions are hidden.
Men raised the Suiyang Sword high and pointed it at the retreating Zhongda, silently muttering in his heart, "Explode."
In an instant, the door exploded under his feet, and the door flew into the air like a rocket. The sword in his hand was wrapped with fiery sword energy, and the night sky was lit up with one sword.
Zhongda's pupils shrank, and he immediately turned around and ran away. At the same time, he pressed his sword with both hands and turned around to chop.
Boom~
Suiyang sword energy left a scorched black tunnel several feet long on the ground. The terrifying power made Zhongda secretly speechless.
However, he had already realized that this sword did not hurt him.
"Haocao~Death God's Light."
Turning around and slashing, the dark sword energy burst out of the ground like a crescent moon.
But Men didn't care about this, and faced him head-on with his sword.
burst!
The sword cut through the lava with a majestic force like a meteor, and the Suiyang sword energy directly swallowed up Haocao's pitch-black sword energy.
When ~
The two big swords were locked in a stalemate. Zhongda felt hot breath flowing on his sword, his hands felt like they were being burned, and he was at a disadvantage in an instant.
A fierce light flashed in Men's eyes, and he took another explosive step, knocking back Zhongda with a sword.
The opponent was already on air defense, and the Suiyang Sword immediately displayed its decisive blow. The swordsman cracked like old tree bark, as if red magma was flowing.
The temperature in the air rises sharply, and with one strike of the sword, there is a lava hell!
"Suffer death~"
The breath of death almost overlapped with his own shadow. At this critical moment, Zhongda did not panic.
"A mere sword slave can't kill me, so he can swallow the divine light at all."
The dark ancient sword exuded strange fluctuations, swallowing up the surrounding light like a black hole.
Killing move for killing move, the two swordsmen's supreme sword shocked the scene, the soil turned outwards in a big circle, and the violent sword energy cut everything in the range into pieces indiscriminately.
Uh-huh~
The Suiyang sword slashed at Haocao's sword body. Men held the sword with both hands and struck down, while Zhongda held the sword with both hands to resist. The two sides entered into an extremely dangerous close-range internal force entanglement.
"Who told you that I am a sword slave? Yeah!"
The door suddenly burst with a loud roar, and the internal force of the body surged as if a gate had been opened, and Haocao was suppressed with one blow.
Suiyang sword energy tore open Zhongda's shoulder, and the fierce fire-attributed sword immediately showed its terror - a wave of fire poison eroded away, and Zhongda suddenly couldn't hold on anymore.
Damn it! How could I lose to the Sword Slave!
How could I lose, a loser who has even abandoned his swordsman self?
Men is a qualified killer. Seeing this situation, he did not hesitate and prepared to behead him.
However, Zhongda suddenly knelt down and kicked, suddenly breaking through this extremely unfavorable situation.
"Bah~"
He spat out the blood in his mouth, glanced at his shoulder, took a deep breath, and held the sword solemnly to fight again.
"You said you are not a sword slave. Well, I just didn't ask you your name."