Merging with the Silver Super Empire to build the Myriad World Immortal Qin Empire
49 It was a sure-kill move, Duanmu Rong’s helplessness!

Siheyuan L

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In the end.

The kind Fu Su still showed mercy, but it was still difficult for him to be absolutely cold and decisive.

That's his temperament.

In this life, it would be very difficult to change.

...

At the Eighteenth Young Master's Estate.

Only the master and disciple sat stiffly in the hall.

Huhai gritted his teeth, his face extremely gloomy!

They had only heard of the heated discussion in the city.

He could imagine how brilliant Yingzhan would be in front of the school gate today. It could be said that he had stolen the limelight!

They rode together in the emperor's chariot!

What an honor!

A beautiful thing that he didn't even dare to dream about actually happened. The main character was that bastard Ying Zhan!

It was clearly a situation of certain death.

Why?

Why did his father look at him in such a different light when he was lucky enough to escape once?!

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became!

Huhai couldn't hold it in anymore.

Not to mention that his expectations were dashed.

He also heard an even more enviable truth!

All of his previous enthusiasm seemed to have been doused by cold water, and he was extremely disappointed!

At this moment.

He finally lost his patience and waited for Zhao Gao to speak. There was even hatred in his eyes!

He stood up and looked!

Huhai asked in a deep voice.

"Teacher!"

"Why did things turn out this way? Didn't you say that there would be no mistakes this time?!”

Just as his angry voice fell.

Zhao Gao raised his head and looked sideways, his eyes dark and gloomy!

"Young Master."

"Are you blaming me?"

A gentle voice asked.

Even though Zhao Gao had a smile on his face, his sickly white face did not show any anger, but at this moment, it made people shudder!

Huhai was stunned.

His face also turned pale!

At this moment.

He seemed to feel a chill spread from his back to his entire body, and he suddenly woke up!

The anger just now.

In an instant, it dissipated and turned into nervousness and panic.

She avoided his gaze.

He wanted to say something but stopped!

In just a few seconds, the furious Eighteenth Young Master was like a deflated balloon or a child who had made a mistake. He realized that he had lost his composure.

He was so nervous that he no longer had any anger.

Then, he bowed deeply and asked seriously.

"Teacher!"

"Huhai was in a hurry, please forgive him.”

Huhai dared to glare at him because he was anxious.

From the time I was sensible.

He, the eighteenth young master who was once ignored, had taken Zhao Gao as his master. With Zhao Gao's support, he gradually stood out among the other young masters.

In terms of background.

He was far from winning the battle.

In terms of status.

He couldn't be compared to the Eldest Young Master, Fu Su.

On talent and learning.

He had always been mediocre and only knew how to play. Any young master could not compare to him.

The only person he could rely on was his teacher, Zhao Gao.

Even though there were many criticisms from the officials in the court.

He also knew very well.

Zhao Gao, who was gradually gaining notoriety, was the only towering tree that could protect him!

Even if his aptitude was mediocre.

Huhai wasn't stupid.

To be able to disregard his status and bow at this moment was a great deal of scheming and sincerity.

He caught a glimpse of that respectful gesture.

The gloominess on Zhao Gao's face dissipated a little.

If it was an ordinary person.

To be treated so courteously by the young master of the court, he would definitely be shocked and terrified.

Zhao Gao was extremely calm.

He was even extremely bold!

It was just a light response.

"Yes."

"Young Master, you're too kind. Please take a seat.”

He didn't help her up, and he didn't even show any courtesy.

However, just this simple sentence…

Huhai's expression relaxed a lot.

He sat beside her.

He was like a sensible child, worriedly asking for advice.

"Teacher."

"Now, Yingzhan has also received the favor of my father. In the future, when he sets up the academy, there will definitely be countless talents who will seek refuge. The students in the academy will also be his hanger-ons."

"If this goes on, the victory will increase day by day. What should we do?”

This time, Huhai was smarter.

He didn't dare to blame her anymore and only told her the truth. His eyes were filled with jealousy and he looked uneasy.

Finally.

Zhao Gao looked over.

"Young Master, please calm down."

Huhai was looking at him expectantly.

Zhao Gao put down the wine cup in his hand and his expression became serious.

He recalled everything that had happened in front of the school today.

And the First Emperor's continuous emphasis on Yingzhan.

The first time.

Zhao Gao revealed a solemn expression.

"Yingzhan's talent is not ordinary, and his scheming is not ordinary. This person's threat has almost surpassed the Eldest Young Master, and His Majesty values him especially.”

"From now on, you can't slack off at all.”

"We can't let it grow any longer, or it will definitely be a great disaster!”

Huhai's eyes widened!

He did not expect this.

Even his teacher Zhao Gao had such an evaluation of him!

Not only did he speak cautiously.

In fact, it had already reached the point where he had to hit it with one strike?!

These words.

No matter how one heard it, it made one feel fearful!

Such emotions.

It was simply unbelievable to see it in Zhao Gao's words!

Ever since he was sensible.

Regardless of whether it was an important official or the Eldest Young Master Fu Su, they had never let his teacher, Zhao Gao, have such a comment.

"Is winning a battle really that amazing?"

As the question arose, Huhai's shallowness was exposed.

A few major events happened in succession.

His reputation for winning the battle was almost at its peak!

After the establishment of the school.

His popularity would also reach a considerable height, approaching the Eldest Young Master, Fu Su, who had the highest popularity!

All these added up.

There was no need to say much about the weight of winning the battle.

Huhai actually still had the intention to underestimate him.

Sigh.

In the end, he was just a mortal and did not have the bearing of an emperor.

Zhao Gao's expression was indifferent.

He no longer had any expectations for Huhai. If he was once a puppet, he was now a marionette!

He was very clear.

Although Huhai was a noble young master, he had no one to rely on other than him.

Even in the future.

Huhai might have a chance to ascend to the 95th position, but he was just a puppet in his hands. He would never have a chance to escape!

Zhao Gao had already seen everything clearly.

He spoke again.

Without any extra precautions, the ruthless plan in his heart blurted out.

"Young Master, you must not underestimate Yingzhan in the future.”

"This person is both brave and resourceful, and he is overly doted on by His Majesty. If we don't get rid of him, he will definitely be a huge problem for us!”

A cold voice rang out, and killing intent was revealed!

Huhai was so shocked that his hands trembled and his voice became a little nervous!

"How should I get rid of it?"

Huhai also knew.

Ying Zhan's martial strength was very impressive.

Moreover, there were also the Jinyiwei, and there were many guards in the mansion.

He attacked rashly.

It was impossible to succeed!

Zhao Gao laughed coldly, and a cold glint appeared in his eyes.

"When the time is right"

"After the Soul Transformation and Soul Destruction is healed."

"The Six Sword Slaves attack together, their killer moves are linked together. No matter how strong one's martial arts are, no one in the world can stop them!”

Six Sword Slaves?

This was the rumored secret trump card of the Network!

In the rumors.

The Six Sword Slaves were the top swordsmen who had inherited six famous swords. These six people worked together seamlessly and each had their own duties. Each of them was the top combat strength.

When the six of them cooperated to launch a joint attack!

No matter who it was.

He couldn't block that sure-kill move!

Huhai was so shocked that his eyes trembled.

At the same time, wild joy and shock instantly burst out!

This time.

He would definitely die if he won the battle!

......

The heated discussion in Xianyang City continued to spread, and conspiracies were quietly brewing.

As the center of everything.

The Seventh Young Master's mansion was even more jubilant. The servants 'eyes were filled with glory, and the sound of heated discussions could be heard endlessly.

Even in the side courtyard.

Duanmu Rong and the snow maidens heard it clearly, and their emotions grew even stronger after experiencing it themselves.

He looked out the window at the lights in the city.

Duanmu Rong stood there silently, her eyes showing signs of struggle.

Seeing this.

The snow maidens approached quietly and couldn't help but ask.

"Sister Rong."

"I didn't expect Yingzhan to really promote our Mo Family's learning. He also has such a grand vision and ideals. It seems that we don't have to worry for the time being.”

"What are your plans from now on?"

Duanmu Rong looked back with a rueful expression.

"No matter what, Yingzhan has indeed pushed forward the learning of our Mohist school. He has fulfilled his words. If he can really benefit the world with the learning of the Mohist school, the ancestors of the past generations will be willing to see it.”

"After the City of Traps was destroyed, it was already an excellent result.”

"As for the future, I don't know.”

As he spoke.

Duanmu Rong looked at the snow maidens with worry in her eyes.

"As for you, Sister Xue Nu, what are you going to do in the future?”

As a woman, she did not need to say it out loud.

The snow maiden's clear eyes revealed a hint of disappointment.

He could only mumble slowly.

"At this point, I'm already his woman. I don't have any other choice.”

The two beauties of the Mo family.

Previously, he was determined to die, but after all the things he had seen and experienced recently, things had quietly changed. This was fate.

As the two women discussed in hushed tones.

A greeting came from the door.

They looked at each other quietly and came out to welcome them.

There wasn't any personal feelings or any complete change. It was just to thank him for standing up for the Mo Family today and saying a few words of justice.

However, when the snow maidens and Duanmu Rong arrived at the courtyard…

Seeing the white-robed young master slowly walk in.

Instantly.

He actually felt that he could not see through this person's cultivation, and even his long breathing was much longer than before.

A few hours had passed.

The two women felt a huge change. It was as if Ying Zhan had only revealed some of his strength at this moment and had been hiding his cultivation all this time!

Under that terrifying power.

They didn't have any other thoughts and bowed respectfully.

"Greetings, Seventh Young Master."

A moment later.

A banquet was prepared in the manor. Many subordinates congratulated him in unison. Ten thousand taels of gold were rewarded, and glory filled the entire hall.

In the darkness.

As expected, the ungrateful Confucian scholar was executed, and there were no more variables. Countless Shadow Secret Guards were dispatched, heading straight for the land of Qi Lu.

Ordinary people were still immersed in the joy of glory, but the undercurrents had already begun to surge.

A big game of chess was already being set up.

Go player.

It was His Majesty the First Emperor!

Before this storm had even begun, an unusual aura had already spread thousands of miles away.

In just a few days.

As the debate at Xianyang Academy spread, the Shadow Secret Guards 'movements were also noticed.

Ordinary people might not know.

However, those hidden factions were constantly watching Great Qin's every move, and any movement would be magnified and spread out.

Old Korea.

Night of the Dark Moon.

The leaders of Quicksand gathered to hear the latest news.

After a long time.

Various discussions slowly sounded, and everyone's expressions were different.

"Accept the leader of Bai clan? What an arrogant tone."

"The Great Qin's Seventh Young Master has such knowledge and breadth of mind. He is indeed not an ordinary person.”

"If not for that, he probably wouldn't have been so highly regarded by Yingzhan.”

"This man can ride in the emperor's carriage with us, it seems that he has earned Ying Zheng's trust.”

"As for the scholarly faction, after those foolish Confucians appeared, I'm afraid they'll be in trouble. The Shadow Secret Guards are constantly advancing towards the East Sea, so it's inevitable that they'll be in trouble.”

"Will the scholarly faction become the second Mohist faction?”

The last question rang out.

Everyone fell silent.

The Confucian Faction was indeed powerful and had countless disciples. It was the number one faction in the world, but compared to Great Qin, it was insignificant.

No one could determine the fate of this sect that had existed for hundreds of years.

That's all.

The leaders looked at the stone throne.

Wei Zhuang was still sitting calmly. The famous sword Shark Tooth was leaning against his seat. He was one with the sword, exuding a cold aura as if he didn't care about anything else.

It was only when Hong Lian moved her waist closer that she cast a curious gaze.

"In your opinion, will Great Qin really attack the Confucians?”

Wei Zhuang snorted coldly.

His deep voice was calm and steady, as if he had seen through everything.

"Humph."

"Ever since Ying Zheng pacified the six dynasties, all the redundant sects were destined to perish.”

"The Confucians are the most powerful in the world, and there are also Confucians speaking in front of the academy. Their arrogance has already been revealed, and they will definitely be targeted.”

" The Domineering Army needs strength."

"Whether or not the scholarly faction will be destroyed will depend on whether or not they have enough strength.”

Red Lotus and the others listened with solemn expressions.

There was no need to doubt Great Qin's strength, but they had never thought that it would be so powerful that it could not even accommodate the rest of the Sects.

But hearing Wei Zhuang's words...

Everyone had to agree that the First Emperor, Ying Zheng, was indeed an extremely overbearing emperor.

Such an emperor.

He would never allow any independent existence outside of his control.

Thinking of this…

The atmosphere became serious.

Even if no one said anything.

Their thoughts were also very obvious.

The Mo Family had been destroyed.

The scholarly faction was also closely watched.

If this continued, even if Quicksand was strong, he would follow in his footsteps.

Under such pressure.

Wei Zhuang was unperturbed.

His white hair danced in the moonlight, and his eyes revealed a long-lost battle intent.

" A new era is coming."

"Let us see who will win in the battle between the martial world and the court.”

His words were loud.

Everyone fell into deep thought.

"Whoosh!"

The night wind was lonely, but it seemed to be spreading with heat. Suddenly, it whistled, as if something strange was about to happen between heaven and earth!

......

In the land of Qilu.

On the coast.

The Little Saint Manor had already fallen asleep. It was completely enveloped by the moonlight, and it was quiet and peaceful.

In the hall.

The few lamps were still bright, swaying gently in the breeze.

I'm sitting in the main seat.

Yan Lu and Zhang Liang were on his left and right.

The three heroes of Qilu came together and sat quietly in the middle of the night.

The three of them remained silent. They looked calm, but the atmosphere in the room was heavy.

After a long time.

Sect Leader Fu Nian finally spoke in a deep voice.

"Recently. There are many Qin soldiers in the city, and there are also many figures outside the manor. They are monitoring us at all times. This is very unusual."

"What do you guys think?"

As soon as he finished speaking.

Yan Lu and Zhang Liang looked at each other quietly.

After that.

The gentle Yan Lu bowed first.

"Senior Brother."

"In my opinion, this should have happened in Xianyang Academy. A few disciples were selfish and spoke against the current Seventh Young Master of the Great Qin Dynasty for the sake of the sect's honor.”

"It is likely because of this that Great Qin has begun to pay more attention to the scholarly faction.”

Yan Lu was the Second Senior Brother.

There was nothing wrong with speaking first, and it was also in line with the etiquette of seniority.

But at this moment.

Although his impatient reply was flawless, and his tone and demeanor were perfect, there was still a suspicion that he was protecting his junior brother, Zhang Liang.

Fu Nian took a deep look at Yan Lu.

He stroked his beard and pondered.

A few scums from the sect spoke arrogantly. Even though they had offended the Seventh Young Master in Xianyang and won the battle, they were said to have been executed.

These lives were indeed a pity.

However, in the eyes of the First Emperor and the Great Qin Dynasty Hall, it was just a few people's nonsense.

At most.

It was only that he was somewhat displeased with the scholarly faction, and even felt dissatisfied.

The scholarly faction had always kept a low profile.

Other than these scums who fawned on the powerful, the disciples did not care about political affairs. They did not participate in the disputes of the various countries in the past, so they were not so closely watched.

Now.

Not only was there a large number of Qin troops stationed in the land of Qi Lu, but there were also many figures outside the Small Sage Manor. Their skills were not like ordinary soldiers.

All sorts of things.

It was absolutely extraordinary!

There must be a reason behind it.

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