The next day.
Wu Zhong, dressed in white, came to the tavern with the black sword in his hand.
Jing Ke slept on the table in the tavern. He didn't leave the tavern for the whole night and drank wine in the tavern.
Wu Zhong walked into the tavern. There were already many people surrounding the outside.
"It's starting…?" Jing Ke rubbed his eyes and sat up.
"Yes." Wu Zhong nodded.
Jing Ke jumped off the table and stretched his body.
Two people walked out from behind the tavern. These two people were dressed exactly like Wu Zhong and Jing Ke.
Their figures were not much different. Other than their looks, they could completely replace the two of them.
"Milords, act quickly. We won't be able to hold out for long before we're seen through. The Prime Minister has already arranged for people to disrupt the palace's patrols.”The two imposters said.
"Then let's compete. Who…can kill the King of Qin first!”Jing Ke said to Wu Zhong and disappeared into the tavern.
Wu Zhong instantly followed.
The two people who replaced them were having a sword fight in the tavern.
The people outside did not dare to come in. They could only look through the crack in the door to confirm that the two were still fighting inside.
Everyone's eyes were focused on the place, and the factory guards were hidden in the surroundings.
Most of the guards of Xianyang were drawn here to maintain order and prevent the swordsmen from rebelling.
Meanwhile, Jing Ke and the other man had already infiltrated the palace.
"If I kill Qin Wang first, you will have to give me the position of the twenty-seventh sword.”Jing Ke looked at Wu Zhong beside him and smiled.
Wu Zhong did not say a word. He did not understand why Jing Ke had come.
He was here for Chen Zhiyuan.
But who was Jing Ke doing this for?
Shaking his head, General Wu Zhong eliminated all the distracting thoughts in his mind. Only the sword in his hand occupied everything.
The two of them seemed to know the palace very well as they rushed straight towards the Qilin Palace.
At the same time, the Prime Minister's 130 men of sacrifice suddenly started a massacre in the south of the palace, attracting the attention of the Brocade Guard.
In the palace, half of the Brocade Guards had been lured over.
In the Qilin Palace.
"He's here!" Ye Gucheng raised his eyes slightly and said softly.
"Is there any movement from the Prime Minister's estate?" Ying Zheng asked without even raising his head while dealing with the administrative affairs in his hands.
"There is no news yet!" Yu Huatian said.
"You can really keep your cool." Ying Zheng picked up a new memorial and said with a smile.
Apart from Ying Zheng, there were only four people in the Qilin Palace.
Ye Gucheng, Li Chenzhou, Huo Qubing, Yu Huatian!
Outside the hall, a soft hum sounded, and two cold lights shone into the hall.
Immediately after, the smell of blood filled the air.
The doors of the hall opened. Jing Ke and Wu Zhong walked side by side, one on the left and one on the right.
Dozens of Embroidered Uniform Guards 'corpses were lying behind them.
Ying Zheng was still reading the memorials on the table with his head lowered, as if he had not noticed the two of them.
He completely ignored Jing Ke and Wu Zhong who had barged into the hall.
"It's you!" Wu Zhong's eyes narrowed. He saw Ye Gucheng!
" Could it be..." Wu Zhong was slightly shocked. Ye Gucheng was here, and the person that day was Ying Zheng!？
Wu Zhong looked at Ying Zheng, who was sitting on the dragon throne, dealing with government affairs with his head lowered.
He never thought that he would brush shoulders with this King of Qin that day.
"You know him?" Jing Ke looked at Wu Zhong and then at Ye Gucheng.
Ye Gucheng was expressionless and did not even look at Wu Zhong.
" Everyone says that the King of Qin has no power in his hands, and Minister Lu alone takes care of all the government affairs of the State of Qin. Now, it seems that it's all a rumor..." Wu Zhong shook his head. There were three Grandmasters in the hall!
No matter how he looked at it, it did not seem like the rumors that Ying Zheng had lost his power.
"How can a subject be compared to the monarch? If the monarch wants a subject to die, then a subject must die!”Ying Zheng looked up at Wu Zhong.
"Did the King of Qin already know of our intentions?" Wu Zhong understood.
"So what if I don't know? I let you in and you are only a hundred steps away. You can't kill me!”
"But I only need a word to decide your life and death!”Ying Zheng sat on the dragon throne and looked down at the two of them.
He did not know if it was an illusion, but Wu Zhong felt that he was being suppressed by Ying Zheng!
Jing Ke turned his head and looked at Wu Zhong. Both of them had this feeling. It was a suppression in terms of strength, not just aura.
"He's also a Grandmaster?" Jing Ke thought to himself,
Ying Zheng rose to his feet, his aura growing even stronger. He stared at Jing Ke and the other man and said," I can give you a chance to draw your swords. If you can block Gu Cheng's sword, I will spare your lives!”
As soon as Ying Zheng's voice faded, Ye Gucheng took a step forward, and a terrifying sword aura pressed down on Jing Ke and his companion.
It was like an immortal staring at a mortal, giving the two of them great pressure.
"Sorry for the trouble!" Jing Ke put away his sloppy temperament and had a bad premonition.
Under Ye Gucheng's gaze, it was extremely difficult for him to even pull out his sword.
"Your sword is indeed very strong, but don't underestimate the swordsmen of the world!”Wu Zhong placed his right hand on the hilt of his sword and slowly pulled it out.
The black sword, on the other hand, emitted a dazzling white light.
"Soul Severing Sword Wu Zhong, please enlighten me!"
The sword in Wu Zhong's hand flew out, aiming for Ye Gucheng's head.
Sorrow, pain, sorrow, bitterness, this sword softened all of Wu Zhong's emotions.
Jing Ke followed behind the black sword. He didn't want to bully Ye Gucheng with numbers, but the pressure that Ye Gucheng gave him was too great!
The black sword arrived in front of Ye Gucheng in an instant.
Jing Ke pulled out the short sword from his waist. It was extremely fast, even faster than Wu Zhong's sword.
Ye Gucheng stood still and did not move.
"A sword immortal is indeed a sword immortal.”Li Changsheng commented as he watched the few of them fight.
"Clang!"
The sound of a long sword being unsheathed rang out in the hall.
"Transcendent Flying Immortal!" Ye Gucheng's voice was like the whisper of an immortal. It wasn't loud, but everyone could hear it clearly!
The Soaring Rainbow sword in Gucheng Ye's hand seemed to have disappeared and merged into his body.
This was the Transcendent Flying Immortal, one with the sword, a move that could defeat no move!
Ye Gucheng moved. Soaring Rainbow, which had disappeared, appeared in his hand.
The sword pierced out like a flawless white cloud in the blue sky.
This move struck from high above, and the momentum of the sword strike was brilliant and rapid.
It possessed a sword qi that could even chill one's bone marrow. The sharpness of the sword was so terrifying that it could not be blocked!
A streak of sword light flew over diagonally, like a bolt of lightning, like a rainbow crossing the sky.
The white light filled everyone's eyes and they could not see the situation on the field clearly.
When their vision recovered, Li Chenzhou and the others quickly looked at the scene.
Ye Gucheng sheathed his sword and stood there.
Two famous swords fell to the ground!
One black, one short.
"What a good move, Transcendent Flying Immortal!" Li Changsheng exclaimed in admiration. The others could not see what was going on, but he could!
This sword contained all the knowledge that Ye Gucheng had learned in his life.
He would definitely open the Heaven Gate with one sword and enter the Land Immortal Realm.
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