The carriage traveled smoothly through the prosperous streets of Xianyang City.
Although it's afternoon now.
However, the streets of Xianyang City were still bustling with people.
The sharp voices of the hawkers and the sounds of pedestrians walking and talking were chaotic, making it particularly lively and lively.
Not long after.
The carriage slowly came to a stop.
The horse was controlled, and its footsteps came to a halt.
"Prime Minister, Sixth Young Master has arrived at the Yin Yang Pavilion.”
The servant's respectful voice sounded in the carriage.
Immediately after.
Li Si lifted the curtain of the carriage and poked his head out. He swept a glance at the tall and quaint pavilion before him, and a smile appeared on his face.
Soon after.
He turned around and reminded Ying Ziyi,"Sixth Young Master, we have arrived at our destination."”
He got off the carriage.
Li Si tidied up his appearance.
At the same time.
Ying Zi also jumped off the carriage.
He raised his head.
He looked at the tall and simple pavilion in front of him with curiosity. The exterior of the pavilion was made of dark red wooden materials, making it look very solemn.
He estimated that it was about ten meters tall.
The main reason was that the pavilion was very vast, almost occupying the entire street. Its width was probably no less than 600 meters. The space inside could probably accommodate more than ten thousand people.
A faint floral fragrance floated in the air.
It smelled like cherry blossoms.
The bustling streets became a little deserted when they arrived here. Almost no one dared to walk through the streets here. Most of them would quietly lower their heads and leave in fear.
"This place…"
"Is it the base of the Yin-Yang School?"
Ying Zi narrowed his eyes.
It was a solemn place!
His father was actually willing to go through so much trouble to build such a solemn pavilion for the Yin-Yang School.
This was obvious.
The position of the Yin-Yang School in the Empire was not something that the other Hundred Schools of Philosophy could compare to.
Otherwise…
Ying Zheng would never let the two guardians of the Yin-Yang School become the country's guardians!
"Sixth Young Master, please!"
Li Si reached out.
Seeing this, Ying Zi didn't waste any more time on formalities. He stood side by side with Li Si and walked towards the Yin Yang Pavilion, which was emitting a stern and solemn aura.
There were two guards in front of the Yin Yang Pavilion.
" Sixth Young Master…"
"Lord Prime Minister!"
When the two guards saw Ying Ziyi and Li Si, they quickly lowered their heads and greeted them respectfully.
"Please inform the Moon Goddess that Li Si is here to visit.”
Li Si instructed calmly.
"Yes, Lord Prime Minister."
The two guards quickly left.
"Sixth Young Master, let's go in and wait for a moment.”
Li Si turned to look at Ying Ziyi.
"Alright."
Ying Zi's eyes sparkled as he nodded.
As expected!
It was that woman!
The mysterious and powerful woman of the Yin-Yang School!
Li Si's goal for this trip was to find this woman.
In the entire Yin-Yang School, she was the only one who was best at astrology.
In the imperial court, she was the only one who could attract Ying Zheng's attention, and next was Yun Zhongjun, who was also Xu Fu, one of the five elders of the Yin-Yang School.
This woman from the School of Yin Yang was given the title of Nation Protector by Ying Zheng!
Unexpectedly…
The first time he met the Yin-Yang School, he had encountered an existence with unfathomable strength and strange methods.
This filled Ying Zi's heart with anticipation.
He hoped that he could successfully steal some of the high-end Yin-Yang Art from this woman with her maxed out Yin-Yang Art talent!
Only then would this trip be worth it!
As a bystander, Ying Zi knew his place.
This trip was mainly led by Li Si. He was only here to get familiar and go through the motions.
The detailed plans and arrangements were up to Li Si!
"But since you're already here."
"It's not easy for me to come to the Yin-Yang School, and I can learn some high-end Yin-Yang techniques at the same time.”
"I already have extraordinary sword arts attainments. If I learn some high-end Yin-Yang techniques and work together, my strength will probably welcome a huge leap and transformation!”
With this thought in mind, Ying Zi and Li Si entered the Yin Yang Pavilion.
……
In the pavilion.
It was located on the east side of Xianyang.
Unattainable!
It stood above the clouds!
It was like a lofty and steep mountain peak, and it was the tallest pavilion in the eastern region.
It was located at the top of the pavilion and could see all the streets in the eastern region. It was as if he could embrace the entire region with his arms.
At this moment.
At the edge of the wooden fence at the top of the pavilion stood a man in a dark red official robe.
His skin was so pale that it seemed as if there was no blood. His skin was as white as snow, and his facial features were slightly cold, giving him a feminine aura.
"Standing here…"
"It's really fascinating to see half of Xianyang City in the depths of your eyes!”
"What a pity."
"I can't take the entire Xianyang City into my eyes.”
The man spoke with a sharp voice.
He revealed a pair of ambitious eyes, staring at the huge Xianyang City below the pavilion with fanaticism.
He was…
Zhao Gao!
Zhao Gao, the commander of the Zhongche Prefecture!
He was the number one favorite official in the eyes of the First Emperor, Ying Zheng!
Although his official rank was not too high, he was deeply trusted by Ying Zheng. Therefore, most of the civil and military officials in the court did not dare to offend Zhao Gao. He was afraid that Zhao Gao would say something unpleasant in front of Ying Zheng and get himself killed.
At this moment.
In a dark and inconspicuous corner of the pavilion, six figures were faintly discernible, as if they had walked out of the darkness. They were like assassins whose bodies had merged into the darkness, and their bodies did not emit any aura.
"Six Sword Slaves greet Lord Zhao Gao!”
The Six Sword Slaves knelt on one knee.
"Li Si, what are you doing?”
Zhao Gao stood with his hands behind his back, his back facing the Six Sword Slaves, and asked calmly.
Although the net was under Li Si's jurisdiction.
But in reality…
The core of the network had gradually become Zhao Gao's possession over the years!
It was completely controlled by Zhao Gao alone!
In other words.
The current Network was already Zhao Gao's private force!
Now, Prime Minister Li Si's orders could not become the highest order of the network!
The Network was led by Zhao Gao and only listened to Zhao Gao's orders!
When necessary…
The Network could completely disobey Li Si's orders, but they had to obey Zhao Gao's orders!
"This!"
The Six Sword Slaves collectively looked at each other. There was some hesitation and hesitation on their faces. Moreover, it was difficult to hide the deep sense of defeat in their eyes. There were still thick waves of shock in their hearts.
Until now.
The six of them clearly hadn't recovered from what had just happened.
Nothing else.
This matter was too shocking!
Subverting knowledge!
Even though they were as calm as the Heaven-ranked assassins of the Network, they still found it difficult to calm down in a short period of time.
"Your bodies…"
"There's no smell of blood!"
"Obviously, Li Si didn't ask you to kill someone.”
"But I'm more curious. If you didn't kill anyone, why would you show such a disrespectful expression? Even if you were killing someone, you shouldn't show such a look!”
"You are the Six Sword Slaves of the Network!”
Zhao Gao turned around, his brows tightly knitted. His feminine and pale face was filled with confusion.
What happened?
As the core assassins of the Network, the Six Sword Slaves had experienced countless life-and-death battles. Their hearts were already as tough as Mo Liancheng's. However, at this moment, they all revealed such a disrespectful expression…
Why?
What else could cause the Six Sword Slaves to lose their composure collectively?
Zhao Gao was puzzled.
He couldn't figure it out.
"Broken Water, tell me."
Zhao Gao directly called out his name.
The blind elder Broken Water was the most experienced and the most stable of the Six Sword Slaves. He was not the strongest, but he had the strangest and unfathomable methods.
"Lord Zhao Gao…"
Among the Six Sword Slaves, the blind old man, Broken Water, slowly walked out.
He lowered his head and thought for a long time before finally opening his mouth. His throat was dry, and his tone was still filled with shock that he could not suppress.
"Do you believe that there are peerless monsters in this world?”
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