"It's okay if you don't understand." Su Yi smiled and looked towards the door.
Han Fei was already standing there.
"I heard that Lord Marquis was assassinated along the way. This is due to the negligence of the Han Country's garrison.”Han Fei cupped his hands.
"It's fine. Sit." Su Yi nodded his head indifferently. The one who attacked was the net, the battle within the State of Qin.
To be honest, even the entire Han country could not compare to the network.
Seeing the wine on the table, Han Fei's eyes lit up and he sat down cross-legged.
"I heard that the Ninth Young Master went to the ends of the world to search for the power that controls fate. He saw his own death in the river of time.”Su Yi looked at Han Fei.
Han Fei was stunned, not expecting Su Yi to say such a thing.
Han Fei had never mentioned this to anyone except his teacher, Xun Zi.
"Han Fei just wanted to take a look at this world. By chance, he saw his own death.”Han Fei raised the wine bottle and took a sip of the Orchid Brew.
"Did you die for a reason?" Su Yi raised his head with an inexplicable smile on his face.
Han Fei fell silent. He wanted to do as much as Ying Zheng.
But in the end, nothing was done.
He had great talent, but it was a pity that he died. He could not save the future Han country.
Therefore, after Han Fei returned to Han from the Little Sage Manor, he had been trying to change the country. Unfortunately, the people of Han disappointed him…
"Is such a country worth saving?”
"Lord Marquis is from Qin, and I'm from Han. No matter how bad Han is, it's still Han Fei's country!”There was no disappointment on Han Fei's face.
"The world is Yan Huang, and the people are the common people. The difference between the seven countries is too narrow!”
"Lord Marquis, are you saying so much because you want Han Fei to leave Han and join Great Qin?”Han Fei asked.
"Isn't this country disappointing enough for you?”Su Yi asked.
"Does Han Fei have a choice? It is not the ninth son of Han who was born in Korea and buried in Korea.”
"You will be completely disappointed in this country. I don't need you to give me an answer now.”
Su Yi did not mind. This trip to Han Country was still far from over. Since he did not come and turn Han Country upside down, how could he leave?
These talents were buried and wasted by the Han country.
He would obtain a new life on the Qin soil!
Of course, the premise of all of this was that Han Wangan was dead, and the entire Han Country was in complete chaos.
Su Yi had the intention to kill King Han!
"Lord Marquis, you want my entire Quicksand, right?？”Wei Zhuang walked over from next door.
If Su Yi had recruited Han Fei alone, he wouldn't have chosen a place like Purple Orchid Pavilion.
Su Yi had also set his eyes on Quicksand. Although Quicksand was not as famous as it would be in the future, it had begun to take shape.
"The world is in turmoil, and I am the only one who can dominate the hundred schools of thought.”Su Yi looked at Wei Zhuang.
Wei Sheng had short white hair, wore a black luxurious robe, and held the demon sword Shark Tooth in his left hand.
Compared with Han Fei, Wei Zhuang was more disappointed with Han.
He was angry that he did not fight for it. He wanted to change the Han Country, but he failed in the end.
If Su Yi did not intervene, Wei Zhuang would lead the Quicksand Organization to launch a rebellion in the future, wanting to create a new Han country.
"Your senior brother's taste is much better than yours.”
"He is him, I am me." Wei Zhuang took two steps forward.
"You can be him. Only by combining vertical and horizontal can you be called unhindered!”Su Yi lay on his side on the bed, his eyes sizing up Wei Zhuang.
The so-called vertical is to unite the weak to attack the strong.
Heng is to attack the weak by attacking the strong.
"Wei Zhuang is a Korean!"
"Everyone in the world is from Qin!" Su Yi straightened his body.
"If Lord Marquis wants quicksand, then use your own strength to get it!”
As he spoke, Wei Zhuang narrowed his eyes and pressed his sword aura towards Su Yi!
Wei Zhuang's sword aura was as wild as the wind and as fierce as the waves.
His aura shook the heavens and his killing intent surged! Combined with the demon sword Shark Tooth, Wei Zhuang's sword aura became strange and unpredictable.
"Today, I shall experience the power of a horizontal sword!”Su Yi's eyes widened, and the entire Purple Orchid Pavilion seemed to be in a sea of corpses.
A phantom image of a battlefield appeared behind Su Yi. In the phantom image, there was a general who was riding a red rabbit horse. He held a halberd in his hand and swept across the battlefield. No one could match him.
The general suddenly turned to look at Wei Zhuang.
The halberd in his hand moved as he urged his horse towards Wei Zhuang.
Wei Zhuang held the sword hilt with his right hand and unsheathed the Shark Tooth Sword!
It spread in all directions!
He used the strongest move of the Horizontal Sword Art!
Wei Zhuang swung his sword at the general's phantom!
The red light enveloped the two of them, and Purple Girl and Han Fei couldn't see anything.
"You won?" The two of them did not know who won, but in their hearts, Wei Zhuang had never lost.
Cold, arrogant, invincible!
Although they knew that Su Yi was not simple, the two of them still hoped that Wei Zhuang would win.
……
When the light dissipated, Su Yi was no longer sitting on the couch.
Instead, he stood in front of Wei Zhuang, his right fist resting on Wei Zhuang's face.
The shark tooth in Wei Zhuang's hand fell to the ground, and fresh blood dripped down from Wei Zhuang's right hand.
Wei Zhuang was defeated!
" I lost…" Han Fei shook his head regretfully. Swordsmen would hold their swords even when they died, but Wei Zhuang's sword fell to the ground…
Violet Maiden's entire body tensed up. She had never thought that Wei Zhuang would be defeated with just one move.
She knew that the young general beside Su Yi was very strong, but she forgot that Su Yi himself was not weak.
" Cough... Pfff..." Wei Zhuang's legs went limp and he knelt on the ground. He spat out a large mouthful of blood, dyeing the floor red.
"I only used 30% of my strength!" Su Yi withdrew his fist and stood still. If he had thrown out this punch with all his strength, Wei Zhuang would not have just spat out blood.
"I've lost…the strong set the rules to control the weak. I can't decide the quicksand, but my life…belongs to you!”Wei Zhuang struggled to stand up, lowered his head and said softly.
This was the first time he had lost so miserably and without any suspense.
Wei Zhuang respected the strong. Su Yi was stronger than him, so he could accept submission.
Besides, so what if he didn't surrender? Han Fei had been cornered, and Wei Zhuang only fought with Su Yi for a chance of survival.
But now, it was obvious that Wei Zhuang did not have the ability.
(Oh.)
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