Bright Moon, Little Dao
Outside Xinzheng City, ten miles west.
Ten Li Pavilion.
In a pavilion, Han Fei was making tea.
Drip, drip…the sound of horse hooves was crisp, and the wheels of the carriage rumbled.
A carriage slowly approached. There was a coachman and a walking guard.
The walking guard was more than three meters tall, and his body was like an iron tower. His body seemed to be made of steel and iron, and was extremely sturdy. He was the Peerless Ghost.
Ge Nie rode a white horse and slowly advanced.
Shua!
The curtain was lifted, and Li Si walked out and met Han Fei's eyes.
Li Si then bowed and said respectfully,""Young Master Shang."
Dressed in a white robe, Ying Zheng walked in slowly with an elegant bearing.
A group of people gathered in the pavilion.
Han Fei raised his glass." Young Master Shang, please take care of yourself when you return to the State of Qin."”
Ying Zheng heard the hidden meaning in his words and asked,""The Eight Petites has been resolved. Mr. Han Fei, do you think that something will happen on my way back to Xianyang?”
Han Fei can't predict whether something will happen when Master Shang returns to the State of Qin, but…"
Han Fei's tone changed.”
Ying Zheng already had a guess in his heart, so he said," Please tell me, Mr. Han Fei."
Han Fei smiled." The former envoy of the State of Qin was assassinated in Han. Less than five days later, the new envoy of the State of Qin appeared in Xinzheng.”
Hearing this, Ying Zheng turned his body sideways and sized up Li Si with his deep eyes.
Li Si and Ying Zheng looked at each other.
He was extremely nervous. He was Lu Buwei's man, and Lu Buwei and Ying Zheng were like fire and water. The royal power and the power of the prime minister were on opposite sides.
Now, he had chosen to be loyal to Ying Zheng, but a person's loyalty needed time to be proven.
If Ying Zheng trusted others so easily, then he was not Ying Zheng.
Han Fei continued," Han Fei thought that after Young Master Shang left Xianyang and came to the Kingdom of Han, the Qin State would have been in turmoil.”
The dark clouds dispersed and the moon hung high in the sky.
The breeze blew across the hill, and their long robes fluttered in the wind.
Han Fei said slowly," Now that the beast of power has bared its fangs, Young Master Shang will be in a more dangerous situation when he returns to the State of Qin.”
"Do you have any good ideas for me, sir?" asked Ying Zheng.”
"I didn't."
Han Fei changed his tone.”
" Mr. Li Yi!?" Ying Zheng asked.
Han Fei nodded and said, Brother Li knew that I would send Young Master Shang off, so he asked me to give him a brilliant plan.”
"What brilliant plan?" Ying Zheng asked.
Even now, every time he thought of the 'Dao of One' that Li Yi had elaborated, Ying Zheng's heart would still pound with admiration. He was shocked by the latter's words, and he fell for the latter's great talent.
" Brother Li said," Han Fei said slowly," Military power comes from political power, and military power comes from royal power.”
"Military power comes from political power, and military power comes from royal power?”Ying Zheng muttered to himself, savoring it carefully.
The more he read, the more Ying Zheng realized that this short sentence, these ten words, contained the forging method of the Nine Cauldrons Royalty.
Using military power as a weapon, they fought for political power and forged supreme royal power.
Ying Zheng came to a realization. He bowed from afar, cupped his hands and said,""Thank you, Mr. Li Yi.”
Ying Zheng stood up, his expression changed,""On the King's Theory, the Way of One, the Theory of Military Power. Mr. Li Yi is truly talented, but unfortunately…"
With a long sigh, Ying Zheng bowed to Han Fei and said politely,""Mr. Han Fei, remember our agreement. I'll wait for you in Xianyang.”
"Farewell!"
Han Fei bowed." Take care, Young Master Shang. I'm sorry I didn't see you off."”
Rustle, rustle…
The wheels turned, and Ying Zheng and his men walked far away.
Han Fei looked in the direction of the Cold Palace and saw the flames shooting into the sky.
"How can I, Han Fei, not be in the capital tonight?”
He mounted his horse and left.
On the treetops, the Sword Spirit of Inverted Scale was slender and surrounded by mysterious black gas. He was wearing a strange close-fitting armor and a half-human mask, and his face was almost identical to Han Fei's.
Although he was a weak scholar, Han Fei also had powerful trump cards.
Ji Wuye led the Imperial Guards to guard the Cold Palace.
A person with an official identity was needed to contain the latter, and this person could only be Han Fei.
——
In the sleeping quarters of the Cold Palace of the Royal Palace of Korea.
Clang clang…
Li Yi and Bai Yifei clashed. Sword Qi crossed each other, and the white and red figures crossed each other. The longsword in his hand slashed one after another, and the sword light and cold light shattered. Sparks flew between the blades.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Behind Li Yi, three Ice Spreads appeared out of thin air. The tip of the Ice Spreading Technique was sharp and attacked Li Yi from behind.
At the same time, Bai Yifei waved his hands and swung his sword in the air.
Swoosh swoosh…
Li Yi pursed his thin lips. His handsome face was always calm and collected. His white clothes fluttered in the wind, and his movements were elegant. In an instant, nine afterimages appeared. It was difficult to tell whether it was real or fake.
Puff, puff!
The Ice Spread pierced through, leaving behind afterimages.
Chi la, chi la!
The two swords slashed and slashed, and it was still an afterimage.
Buzz…A sword energy shot towards Bai Yifei from the right behind him.
Without anyone noticing, Li Yi had already made a detour to the right behind the latter. A three-inch sword light slashed out, filled with killing intent. The Flying Rainbow Sword Qi was bone-chilling.
Baiyifei turned sideways and blocked the attack with his white sword.
Clang!
The two swords clashed, and the sword light sparkled as the sword Qi cut through each other.
Bai Yifei shifted his center of gravity backward and glided a few meters on the ground.
Li Yi took advantage of the situation and went up.
Swoosh, swoosh…
The Ice Vines tore through the air. The small ones were two to three meters in diameter, while the big ones were close to ten meters in diameter. The branches extended endlessly, and countless sharp blades and ice thorns grew. They quickly wrapped around Li Yi, gathering and killing him.
Li Yi stood with his sword in hand. The Frost Vines around him revolved and rose from the ground, spiraling into the sky and enveloping him in an instant.
Bai Yifei held his sword with both hands. His blood-red clothes fluttered in the wind. He smiled lightly, and his entire body was emitting a cold aura and sword qi.
Under the full power of the Mystic Ice Technique, countless ice vines wrapped around Li Yi like pythons that were ten feet long. Their bodies curled up quickly, compressing Li Yi's living space.
Buzz-
The sword qi was accumulating, and killing intent was brewing!
Li Yi looked around at the ice vines that were rapidly compressing around him. The Soaring Rainbow Sword in his hand trembled slightly as he imbued his inner force cultivation into the sword, causing the sword energy to hum.
Swoosh!
He swung his sword to counterattack.
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