Don't Look Down On My Disciple!
Weng weng weng weng!
Everyone's swords buzzed loudly at this moment.
The voice sounded as if it was worshipping the sovereign of swords.
Even the swords of the officials trapped in the formation buzzed and tried to fly out.
As for some ordinary soldiers, they could not control their weapons at all. Those swords directly rushed into the air.
All the swords formed a bridge in the air.
On the bridge, a white-robed figure slowly walked along this special bridge.
The members of the Hundred Schools of Philosophy were all stunned.
Everything had happened too quickly.
From the Left King of the Xiongnu to the capture of all the officials, to the appearance of the Mohist golems, to the bridge built by the swords…
All of this happened within the span of ten breaths.
This left them at a loss, not knowing what to do.
At this moment, their attention was attracted by the person in the air.
"Sword Saint Ge Nia!"
Suddenly, someone recognized that person and shouted.
Li Si and the other officials felt as if their minds had been struck by thunder, and their bodies shook.
"It's over, it's Ge Nia!"
"Half-Saint of Sword Principle, the number one expert in killing!”
"He is also Guigu 'zi's disciple, so why would he stop the state preceptor?”
"Is it rare for Guigu 'zi's disciples to kill each other?”Someone suddenly asked.
After that, no one spoke.
Sun Bin and Pang Juan, the life and death battle between the two military masters, were still vivid in his mind.
Therefore, no one would suspect that there was anything wrong with Ge Nia and Han Xu's life and death struggle.
After all, this was the tradition of the Ghost Valley Sect.
Li Si and the others felt despair.
No matter how strong the Imperial Advisor was, Ge Nia was not weak either. Furthermore, Ge Nia was known as the number one expert in killing below the Saints, so he would have no problem holding the Imperial Advisor back.
How long can Your Majesty last in the hands of two Rank-8 powerhouses?
In the sky.
Han Xu watched as his senior brother, Sword Saint Ge Nia, slowly walked over. His expression did not change at all, and he was still as calm as ever.
He looked at Ge Nia, who was as sharp as an unsheathed sword, and said,"Senior Brother agreed to help the Mo Family because of Teacher's order?”
Ge Nia stood on the bridge and looked at the peerless genius known as the number one talent in the Ghost Valley Sect. He said calmly,"It wasn't Teacher's order. The Mo Family gave me what I wanted, so I agreed to help them once.”
Han Xu smiled and shook his head." It seems like it was really Teacher's idea. If Teacher hadn't hinted to the Mo Family, how could the Mo Family have something that could move Senior Brother?"”
Ge Nie didn't comment.
He did not care about these things. As a Sword Saint, he only had the sword in his heart and nothing else!
"Senior Brother, who do you think will win if we fight?" Han Xu asked Ge Nia.”
Ge Nia glanced at Han Xu, his face cold. The swords in the air around him buzzed as if they could sense Ge Nia's battle intent.
"You are very strong!" Ge Nia said.
Han Xu smiled. He waved his hand and a wine pot appeared in front of him.
He waved his hand and said,"Senior Brother, don't be nervous. I won't fight you today."”
"Although I really want to compete with you, senior brother, it's definitely not now.”
"Countless people are staring at us right now. Countless people want to know my background, but I don't want them to know my true strength. Today's scene isn't worthy of me making a move.”
"So, our senior brother hasn't seen you for a long time. Why don't we drink and have a good time?”
Ge Nia looked at his junior brother, who he had never understood since he met him, and said, You don't want to save Ying Zheng?"
Han Xu chuckled and shook his head." Teacher has placed a piece, and I have also placed a piece. There's no hurry. This game has just begun, so there's no hurry."”
Ge Nia pondered for a moment before stepping on a flying sword and flying to the platform.
He sat down facing Han Xu.
Han Xu took the wine jug and poured Ge Nia a glass of wine.
He smiled and said," This wine was personally brewed by me. In the entire Great Qin Empire, no one can brew this kind of wine again."”
Ge Nia took a sip, and his eyes lit up.
"Good wine!" he praised.
Han Xu smiled. He held his wine glass and looked at the battlefield below with a calm expression.
At this moment, all the officials were bombarding the formation of the Yin-Yang School, trying to break through it and save Ying Zheng.
However, looking at their speed, they would need at least fifteen minutes to get there.
"Although the Yin-Yang School wants chaos, they wouldn't dare to be so bold as to directly rebel. Moreover, the quality of this array formation isn't low, and the Yin-Yang School probably doesn't have much in stock.”
"It seems that the Mo Family has given the Yin-Yang School quite a lot of benefits. Otherwise, the Yin-Yang School wouldn't dare to stake everything on this.”
"When I came here, I heard that the Yin Yang School's Master said that he would fight you to the death," Ge Nia said calmly.”
"Although I used him and made him help me, as the leader of a force, the Supremacy of the Yin-Yang School wouldn't be so impulsive." Han Xu shook his head with a smile.”
"So, that's just a facade for outsiders. It seems that the Mo Family has given the Yin-Yang School quite a lot of benefits. Otherwise, that Supremacy wouldn't have to hide it like this.”
Ge Nia did not respond.
He didn't know about this, nor did he care about it.
Han Xu's gaze continued to shift.
The Xiongnu strongmen had entangled the Great Qin's soldiers, making it difficult for the Great Qin's guards to rush to Ying Zheng's aid.
The assassination had happened too quickly, and more guards had not arrived in time. By the time they arrived, it would probably be too late.
In the end, he turned his attention to the battle between Ying Zheng, the Xiongnu Left King Chan Dun, and the Mohist golems.
Ying Zheng's strength was already close to the Ninth Grade. Moreover, he had been meditating in the Pavilion of Heavenly Secrets every day these days, so his bottleneck had loosened. Adding on his previous accumulation, he was now a half-step into the Ninth Grade.
With the strength of a half-step to Ninth Grade, it would not be a problem for him to deal with Chan Dun or the Mohist golems alone. He could even suppress them firmly.
But now, facing two top-notch Level Eight experts at the same time seemed a little dangerous.
In addition, the Sword Saint Ge Nia had been pestering him, preventing him from coming to his rescue. This was truly a deadly trap for Ying Zheng!
He had calculated everything.
With the least number of people and the fastest speed, they created this kind of killing situation.
Han Xu took a sip of wine and smiled."Senior Brother, how long do you think Emperor Shi Huang can last?”
Ge Nia glanced at the battle below and said,"In at most fifteen minutes, you will be injured. Once you are injured, your strength will not be able to keep up and you will have no chance of living.”
When Han Xu heard this, he shook his head."Senior Brother is wrong."
"Do you think Ying Zheng can last longer?" asked Ge Nie.”
He frowned." I've fought countless times to hone my sword techniques. I'm not wrong about this."”
"I'm not saying that Senior Brother is wrong, but I want to say…" Han Xu smiled.
He said meaningfully," Our teacher doesn't make a move. Once he makes a move, he will never give his opponent a chance to turn the tables.”
"So, your majesty, let alone half an hour, you will be defeated now.”
Ge Nie frowned, not understanding what Han Xu meant.
However, at this moment, a huge crack suddenly appeared on the ground.
While Ying Zheng was parrying Chan Dun and Elder Jin's mechanical puppets, he suddenly felt a gloomy chill surging up from under his feet.
Then, a green palm suddenly reached out from the ground and grabbed Ying Zheng's ankle.
Ying Zheng's face changed slightly, and the alarm bells in his heart rang.
Goosebumps rose all over his body. He hurriedly twisted his body in a way that did not conform to the laws of physics. His qi surged, and he instantly broke free from the big hand and retreated.
Bang!
The moment he retreated, a saber and an axe suddenly struck the place where he had just stood, instantly splitting open a deep pit that was dozens of feet wide and bottomless!
If Ying Zheng had been controlled by that hand and could not escape in time, the consequences would have been unimaginable.
Ying Zheng steadied his body and looked down, only to find that his ankle was badly mutilated.
His face was slightly pale and sweat flowed down. The battle just now was really extremely dangerous for him.
"Is the Shi family here too?"
Ying Zheng frowned slightly, his expression grave.
At this moment, a green corpse crawled out of the ground.
As soon as the green corpse crawled out, the wind and clouds changed color, and the surroundings were suddenly filled with cold wind.
When the trapped officials saw the green corpse, their expressions changed drastically.
"The Golden Corpse of the Corpse Clan!"
"A super strong walking corpse made from the corpse of a Level Eight expert!”
"Oh no, this is equivalent to His Majesty facing three Level Eight powerhouses alone!”
"Moreover, this level eight living corpse doesn't feel pain and has no emotions. It's far more difficult to deal with than ordinary level eight living corpses!”
Li Si and the others were in despair.
If there were two experts, His Majesty would still be able to persist.
However, three of them definitely wouldn't be able to hold on!
"State Preceptor!"
Li Si looked at the white-robed figure in the air and shouted nervously.
The civil and military officials all looked at Han Xu. Now, the only person who had a chance to save the Emperor was this mysterious and powerful Imperial Advisor.
In the air, Ge Nia frowned and said,"You already knew that the Shi family was here?”
Han Xu shook his head slightly." I don't know. It's just that the chess player will never give the opponent a chance to turn the tables. If I were on your side, I would not give His Majesty the slightest chance to delay."”
"After all, this is Xianyang. The situation may change rapidly, and the longer it drags on, the more unfavorable it will be.”
"Then what are you going to do?" " If this continues," said Ge Nia," Ying Zheng will die in twenty breaths at the earliest.”
Han Xu chuckled. Even at this moment, he still looked calm.
" Senior Brother, don't forget my identity," he said." I'm also a chess player. Moreover, I took the initiative to set up this game of chess, so…"
He gently shook the wine cup and said lightly,"Teacher has finished placing his piece. Next, it's my turn to make a move."”
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Cloud-Dream Mountain.
The white-robed, white-haired, and white-bearded Guigu 'zi held a wine pot and looked in the direction of Xianyang.
The black-robed golem substitute of the Mo family said calmly,""They have already started. With three powerful warriors joining hands, Ying Zheng will die within twenty breaths!”
Guigu 'zi took a sip of wine, shook his head and said,""It's not that simple."
"Hmm?" The Mo family giant frowned.
Guigu 'zi's white hair fluttered in the wind. He put down the wine pot and said slowly,""With Han Xu around, it won't be that easy.”
"This disciple of mine is very lazy, but once he decides to do something…"
Guigu 'zi's eyes were deep as if he had seen the scene of Xianyang. He sighed,""Even I can't predict what he will do. If we underestimate him, we will suffer a huge loss.”
The Mo Family's giant frowned." Aren't you overestimating him? He's only 20 years old. Even if he succeeded in praying for rain this time, it was just luck. No matter how smart he is, can he be better than you in terms of strategy?”
" No!" Guigu 'zi shook his head." You will regret underestimating him one day."”
The Mo family giant was not convinced.
In this world, only Guigu 'zi's resourcefulness convinced him.
However, no matter how strong Han Xu was, he definitely did not think that he was very strong in terms of strategy.
"You think too highly of your disciple," he sneered.”
" This operation was planned by you, and with the Mo Family's full efforts, it will definitely succeed. Your disciple…"
"I hope it won't be a setback because of this," he said indifferently. When the time comes, don't blame the Mo family for being heartless. Who asked him to help that tyrant Qin? He asked for it!”
Guigu 'zi swallowed a mouthful of cold wine. He didn't say anything. He just looked in the direction of Xianyang, waiting for his disciple to place his piece.
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