Saint Qin Batu

The black dragon flicked its tail angrily, and then, a big hole burst out of the huge black mist.

A faint ray of sunlight came in, and then disappeared again.

"Pfft!"

The light of the sword in Ying Zheng's hand flashed, and in the black mist, the sound of the sword cutting through the flesh resounded.

"Unfortunately, you are still too weak!" Ying Zheng said again with a little sarcasm.

"Buzz!"

The Tianwen in Yingzheng's hand trembled slightly and let out a heavy buzzing sound.

"Wow!"

The black mist, like a piece of rag, was cut into pieces by a huge sword light.

"Pfft!"

In the shattered black mist, a thin figure fell from the sky and hit the ground hard.

"Look, no matter how famous you are, no matter how arrogant your character is, no matter how rich your assassination skills are, in the face of absolute power, you are nothing more than a pig and a dog. With a flick of your fingers, you will be shattered!"

Ying Zheng walked slowly towards Mo Qilin with slow steps, with a haughty look on his face, like a victor giving his last handout to a loser.

"Cough cough!"

Mo Qilin staggered, barely stood up straight, and then coughed up a few streams of blood. The black mist that could barely cover his face dimmed a little again.

"Why, don't you think so?" Ying Zheng paused slightly, looked at Mo Qilin with hesitant eyes, and said with a smile.

Mo Qilin was still silent, but his unsteady gaze had already betrayed his heart.

"Since you can't make up your mind, why not ask the two of them." Ying Zheng slowly looked into the distance.

Mo Qilin's heart tightened, and he turned around quickly.

I saw that Wushuanggui and Yanlingji, who were still fighting like a raging fire, had both been defeated at some point.

Yan Lingji was better, but she was held up by Tian Su's sword.And Wushuang ghost, even more.Jun Jiuyou was merciless this time, the bloody Tianhuang Halberd pierced through Wushuanggui's right shoulder and nailed him to the ground.

Mo Qilin turned his head, and his originally cloudy gaze gradually calmed down.

"Aren't you willing to surrender?" A slight disappointment flashed in Ying Zheng's eyes.

"In that case, it's useless to keep you!" Ying Zheng raised his hand and was about to throw out a sword light.

"Pfft!"

A voice caused Ying Zheng's raised hand to slowly fall again.With a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, Moyu Qilin finally took it down.

"Lin'er, pay homage to the master!" The strange voice from before sounded again, but there was less hostility in it, and what was replaced was the meaning of submission.

In the distance, the horrified Yan Lingji lightly covered her lips, and looked at the kneeling man in disbelief, with an unknown taste in her eyes.

Immediately, as if accepting this fact, Yan Lingji also knelt down slowly, lowered her head and said: "Yan Ling, pay homage to the master!"

Ying Zheng looked at the three Mo Qilin who had successfully subdued, and nodded slightly.He threw out a sword flower casually, and put away the Tianwen sword again.

"After watching for so long, don't you still want to come out?" Ying Zheng turned around, facing a burning house, and said with a chuckle.

Not long after the words were finished, two figures slowly came out from behind the house.

"Should I call you, Zheng Qin, or should I call you His Majesty the King of Qin?" Wei Zhuang's gloomy voice sounded, and a pair of eagle-like eyes with a hint of fighting spirit scanned Ying Zheng back and forth.

"It doesn't matter whether it's Zheng Qin or King Qin. Mr. Wei Zhuang, if you are really confused by this mere name, you don't need to stand here."

"Oh? So, you already knew?" Wei Zhuang's eyes became more obvious.

Ying Zheng looked at Wei Zhuang, smiled and said nothing.

"Obtaining the secret treasure of Baiyue, and subduing this invisible black jade unicorn, is there anything in this small Xinzheng City worthy of His Majesty Qin Wang's nostalgia?"

"Mr. Wei Zhuang was joking, whether it is the secret treasure of Baiyue or the black jade unicorn, the biggest wealth in Xinzheng City has not been obtained by the widow, so how can he leave just like that?"

After Ying Zheng finished speaking, he turned around and ignored Wei Zhuang.Taking Tiansu, Jun Jiuyou, and Mo Qilin who had just been accepted, they walked towards the depths of the flames.

"What is the wealth that King Qin is talking about? Why, I always feel..." Beside Wei Zhuang, Zi Nu looked at Ying Zheng who was leaving, and said with some concern.

"No matter what it is, we just need to know. King Qin will stay in Xinzheng City!" Wei Zhuang interrupted Zi Nu, and said, "As for what it is, it will be clear in due time."

Wei Zhuang turned around and walked towards Zilanxuan, feeling an inexplicable feeling in his heart.

Yingzheng fought with Mo Qilin, and he saw everything in his eyes.In terms of strength, perhaps Wei Zhuang is confident that he can pay a certain price to deal with Mo Qilin.

However, he couldn't see through Ying Zheng's power.However, there is one thing he can be sure of.Ying Zheng's power is stronger than that of him and Gai Nie!

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Chapter 2 Goodbye Luna

"It's been three days. It's been three full days since the fire in the city went out. However, Ji Wuye's number of people, instead of decreasing, is still increasing."

In Zilanxuan, a dignified atmosphere surrounded the whole room. Whether it was Zhang Liang or Han Fei, everyone's hearts began to be gradually shrouded in a haze.

"And Ji Wuye's excuse is that the remnants of Baiyue in the city have not been caught yet, and the reason for arranging so many people is for the safety of Xinzheng City." Wei Zhuang snorted coldly.

"The battle between the King of Qin and the mysterious man that day was not a small one. According to the power of the night, I'm afraid they have already noticed all of this. But they ignored it, which means..." Zhang Liang raised his eyebrows Anxiety intensified.

"That means that Ji Wuye already knew the news that King Qin was in Xinzheng City." Han Fei took Zhang Liang's words and continued, "Even, there is some ulterior secret between Ji Wuye and King Qin. "

"And to mobilize so many troops into the city, what Ji Wuye wants to do is already obvious..." Wei Zhuang's expression was a little more dignified at this time.

"However, since the king is still in power now, Ji Wuye's doing such a thing, I'm afraid it will be difficult to silence everyone's mouths!" Zhang Liang shook his head and said in disbelief.

"Although the king is in power, someone has already taken the crown prince's seat..." Han Fei said at this time, his tone of worry was undisguised.

Zhang Liang was slightly startled, and then fell into silence again.

Indeed, the identity of Han An, the crown prince of South Korea, has long been determined.And the supporter behind Han An is even more obvious, that is Ji Wuye who now holds a heavy army.

If it was true as Han Fei said, then once Ji Wuye controlled the entire Xinzheng, even if he didn't kill King Han, he could still issue orders to South Korea under the guise of Crown Prince Han.

"However, if it is true what Brother Han said, then what we have to do now, or what we can do, is to go to the Fourth Young Master..." Zhang Liangsi said again after thinking about it.

"The fourth son, Han Yu, is much better than Han An in terms of mental and martial arts, but he also has a fatal flaw." Wei Zhuang's tone was still extremely solemn, and Zhang Liang's suggestion did not bring any relief at all.

"That's right. Although the fourth brother is excellent and has Zhang Xiangguo's support, in the final analysis, his strength is still too weak. Once Ji Wuye really does something, he may not even have the strength to protect himself." Han Feiyao Shaking his head, he said.

"Everyone, have a sip of tea."