Ge Nia had a premonition.
This emperor teacher might be even more hidden than he knew!
"Are you saying that Teacher might have other amazing talents?”
Ying Zheng asked Ge Nia.
Ge Nia nodded.
"The sword used by the king is different from that of the previous kings of Qin. It is a long sword specially forged by the skilled craftsmen in Qin.”
"Not only is it thinner and sharper, it is also several inches longer than ordinary swords.”
"A long sword is not easy to hold, so when you hold the sword in the past, you have the habit of pressing your thumb on the sheath to hold the sword steadily in your hand.”
"But just now, from what I saw, when Imperial Teacher Wang Ling took the sword out, even if it wasn't like that, he easily maintained the stability of the sword.”
"The control of strength in this is really extraordinary. Perhaps it is even above mine!”
Hearing Ge Nia's words, Ying Zheng could not help but fall silent.
The State of Qin had always loved martial arts.
However, he was still very clear about the difference in strength between the Lower Heaven, Upper Heaven, Peerless, and Mythical.
As a disciple of the Ghost Valley, Ge Nia was at least a legend even though he had yet to leave the mountain.
If what Ge Nia said was true, then Wang Ling's strength was at least not inferior to the First Sky of Mythology!
Thinking of this, he finally shook his head and said.
"In that case, I do not understand you well enough. However, I have no other choice now.”
"At least one thing is certain, and that is that my interests should be the same as yours.”
"This is enough. At least the position of emperor teacher is not only bad for me.”
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In the northern part of Xianyang, the streets were dark as ink.
In the carriage that returned to the General's Estate, Wang Ling was looking at the sword of the King of Qin in his hand with great interest.
Not only was this sword exquisitely forged, but it was also extremely sharp.
It was comparable to an ordinary sword.
More importantly, the meaning it symbolized was similar to that of the King of Qin.
As long as Ying Zheng was still the King of Qin, this sword would still be useful.
Although this was considered as tying him to the same boat as Ying Zheng, Wang Ling had already planned to do so, so he naturally would not care about this insignificant side effect.
Now, he was more concerned about what Lu Buwei, that old fox, would do.
The network assassins had roots all over the seven countries. In Xianyang City, Lu Buwei's spies would obviously be even more.
This could be seen from the fact that when Ying Zheng had just sent Ge Nia to deliver the invitation to the General's Manor, Lu Buwei's henchmen had already delivered the invitation a little behind him.
Naturally, Wang Ling didn't think that Lu Buwei wouldn't know that he had just left the Drunken Flower Brothel with the Sword of the King of Qin in his hand.
Perhaps Lu Buwei had already come up with a plan.
In fact, that was indeed the case.
At this moment, Wang Ling's ears suddenly twitched. He had already heard some wind.
"Assassins! Protect the young general!"
Outside the carriage, the commander of the Hundred Battle Armored Soldiers, Wei Yi, shouted.
The Hundred Battle Armored Soldiers were the most elite army of the Qin Country, and the troops that Wang Jian had transferred out were the elites of the elites.
When the assassins appeared outside, they had already made preparations to face the enemy.
Wang Ling raised his hand to lift the carriage's curtain, only to see several black-clothed men wielding longswords appear in front of the alley.
Almost all of these men in black were wearing black bamboo hats, and their faces were covered with black scarves with spider webs.
On the roofs on both sides of the street, there were also many assassins in black who were dressed in the same way.
Obviously, the other party had surrounded his carriage.
"Lu Buwei, that old fox, is really Cao Cao.”
Wang Ling could not help but curse in his heart.
Others might not be able to recognize the identity of these men in black, but it was naturally not difficult for him to recognize them.
These men in black were obviously the assassins in Lu Buwei's net.
Moreover, they were all Earth-rank assassins, at least in the Xiantian Realm. They were not ordinary stinky fish or rotten prawns.
If he really didn't know any martial arts…
With the strength of these 30 Earth-grade assassins, the two teams of armored soldiers beside him might not be able to protect the carriage.
This was not to say that Wang Ling's two teams of elite armored soldiers were weaker than his opponent.
The militarists had gone through countless bloody lessons, let alone these militarists 'elites. In a life and death battle, they were naturally not inferior to these Xiantian level net assassins.
It was just that the difficulty of assassinating the person in the escort carriage was obviously different from that of assassinating the other party.
[P.S. This sword is not Tianwen. At this time, the Chu Country has not been destroyed. Tianwen should still be in the national treasury of the Chu Country.]
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