Ying Zheng and Lu Yan actually had two verbal conflicts in just two days.
The relationship between the two is first and foremost that of monarch and minister, and secondly that of mentor and friend.
Once there is a huge crack in the trust between the two, the world that is moving towards peaceful reunification will not know where it will go.
The purpose of the sword in my hand is to protect that future.
Gai Nie's eyes were clear and bright, and the sword power reaching the sky formed a white dragon.
Cheng was locked by the sword force.
In his perception, the situation between heaven and earth was changing, and the white dragon soared into the clouds and rode the mist down from the sky, opening its huge mouth towards him.
He held the sword in his hand to withstand the prelude of the sword's shock. The black and purple aura spread out from under his feet, trying to block the coming sword light.
Hundred Steps Flying Sword.
Lu Yan's eyes lit up when he saw the Hundred Steps Flying Sword this time.
This is Gai Nie's strongest sword that I have seen so far. It is even better than my Changhong Guanri. Only Fire Dance Whirlwind can suppress Gai Nie in this state.
Cheng's martial arts advantage lies more in his physical skills, but under this double mental and physical lock, his superb physical skills can't save him at all.
The black and purple aura was cut open, and the light of the Qingshuang Sword in Cheng's pupils became more and more powerful, and he let out a dying roar.
"Gai Nie! You are a loser who has forgotten the path of Guigu. My fate today will definitely be your fate in the future!"
"Gai said that you can't die." Gai Nie's expression remained unchanged, and his calmest words demonstrated the strength of the sword master.
The sword light shines through, and Qingshuang returns to his position. The arm on the side holding the sword is completely broken, and the blood does not flow.
"You!" When he said the word, blood spurted out.
He knelt down helplessly.
The Shadow Guards threw out four iron chains and locked Cheng's neck, waist and legs respectively.
Ge Nie held his sword towards Ying Zheng and said, "Your Majesty, you are fortunate to have lived up to your command."
Ying Zheng nodded slightly and walked up to Cheng, "The rat hiding in the shadow of my great Qin, I have been looking for you for a long time."
Wang Jie rebelled, the Lao Ai Rebellion, the National Preceptor Ju Shuang was assassinated, and he, the king of the Qin Dynasty, was assassinated. After this series of events, Ying Zheng finally saw the first living mouse.
"Humph, Your Majesty~" Cheng could no longer raise his head, his gaze could only stay on Ying Zheng's waist. He sneered and said, "It was the organization that chose Qin that made Qin as powerful as it is today. No country in the world can
Is there a wise king of seven generations?"
Lu Yan frowned when he heard from behind: What do you mean, starting from Qin Xiaogong, your organization has had a hand in every king of Qin?
One of the secret guards turned Cheng's face upward so that the king could see the prisoner's expression.
Ying Zheng looked down at the seriously injured Cheng and said: "You are just a rat, talking nonsense about military affairs. In the Qin Dynasty with few people, there is no sewer for you to hide in."
Cheng showed his mouth full of blood and laughed wildly: "No one can resist the organization, even if you are the King of Qin. Ying Zheng, I will wait for you in hell."
After a muffled groan, his eyes lost their brightness.
Sure enough, there is no point in interrogating such people at all. The masters of their spiritual world are organizations in the dark. It is really... to get information from such people.
"The assassin's body was exposed in Handan City for three days. Zhonglangcheng, a member of the Yi tribe. All relevant personnel should be severely interrogated.
Order Ying Jue to lead the imperial army back to Xianyang, and replace all the palace guards with the imperial army." After Ying Zheng finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards Xuan Bing's coffin.
All the ministers knew that a huge shock inside the palace was inevitable.
Liao already scolded this unreliable partner in her heart.
He would never have a confrontation with Lu Yan. It was normal for him to have opposing views on certain specific decisions in court.
Therefore, in Dazzling Eyes, Lu Yan was not on good terms with him, but he would never regard him as an enemy.
And the mysterious man had never met Lu Yan before, so why did Lu Yan recognize him?!
No matter how much he thought about it, he never imagined that after talking to Lu Yan, this reckless man would not only have murderous intentions in his heart, but also dare to peep at Lu Yan. He really thought that Lu Yan's mental power, which was close to the realm of heaven and human beings, was just a decoration.
What!
The question about the assassin came to an end for the time being, and the interrupted burial ceremony continued.
Ying Zheng stood at the front, followed closely by Lu Yan. Lord Changping, Li Si, and Liao went down in sequence.
Gai Nie stood guard with his sword in hand, looking at Ying Zheng and Lu Yan with worries in his eyes.
…
That night, Lu Yan took the initiative to see Ying Zheng.
When Ying Zheng heard the report from the Shadow Guards, his expression flickered. After thinking about it, he said: "Gai Nie, neither you nor the Shadow Guards are allowed to come closer than twenty steps."
Ge Nie said nothing and silently carried out the order.
The Shadow Guard struggled a little, "Your Majesty?"
Ying Zheng waved his hand and said: "Everyone, get out. Could it be that the Imperial Master will harm us?"
Soon, Lu Yan walked in.
"The sinful minister said, pay homage to the king."
Ying Zheng shook his head and pointed to the seat in front of him for him to sit down first, "Sir, you are serious. There are traitors in the central army guarding the palace. How could your snare detect their hands and feet? I should thank you sir for insisting on your opinion.
Stopped that royal order."
Lu Yan sat down opposite him, lowered his head and cupped his hands, "Yan was scared."
Ying Zheng sat upright with a solemn look on his face, "Sir, when you come to see me, the discussion should be far more than today's matter. I have already withdrawn from the left and right, and all words left my mouth and entered my ears. No third party will know.
"
Lu Yan knew that all the guards, including Gai Nie, had gone out before he came in. Ying Zheng's trust made him more confident in the decision he made.
"Yan Youyi has a question, does your Majesty believe in the legend of Canglong Qisu?"
Ying Zheng was stunned at first, then laughed: "Hahaha~ I believe it!"
He slapped his palm on the case in front of him and stared at Lu Yan with bright eyes, "I believe this because it came from Mr.
Establish the way of humanity among hundreds of schools, establish education in our great Qin, enrich our great Qin's agriculture, and strengthen our great Qin's fame and prestige. Teaching the few to unify the world is to follow the way of heaven, create peace for all generations, and enable our great Qin to achieve immortal achievements. This is
Yes, sir.
Sir, you believe in Canglong Qisu, why don't I?"
"Your Majesty..." Lu Yan was almost stunned. He was really impressed by the other party's magnanimity.
"Your Majesty, Canglong Qisu is indeed a thing, but it has nothing to do with the hegemony that unifies the world."
"As expected, if we rely on legends to conquer the world, what do the soldiers of our Great Qin Dynasty who have sacrificed their lives in the past mean? Since it has nothing to do with the world's hegemony, then what is it that has allowed it to be passed down for thousands of years?"
"The truth about the world."
"The truth about the world?"
Lu Yan stretched out a hand and used the Ice Soul Mysterious Skill to condense the territory of Qin on the chopping board.
Ying Zheng naturally recognized it, "This is my Great Qin."
Lu Yan continued.
"This is our Great Qin annexing Zhao, Wei, and Han...the domain of the seven kingdoms, and unifying the world."
"This is the Xiongnu, the northern grassland, further north of the grassland... This is Loufan, the Western Region, further west of the Western Region... This is the East China Sea, further east of the East China Sea... This is Baiyue, further south of Baiyue..."
As the ice crystals gradually solidified, the world map slowly took shape.
Ying Zheng stared with burning eyes and murmured: "This is... the world."
Before it was over, the world map stood up from the plane and slowly wrapped itself into a sphere.