The Qin Dynasty opened the Hengqu Four Sentences, sweeping away all the schools of thought

Boom!

At the beginning, it was just a small flame, but in just a moment, it turned into a raging fire.

On top of the Que Tower, flames shot up into the sky, appearing so dazzling in the night.

Looking at the Que Tower being engulfed by flames, Mo Ya had a complicated expression. He knew that it would not be long before the Que Tower would be completely engulfed by flames and reduced to ashes.

And he will be reborn from these ashes.

Bai Feng thought of the bloody trial in his childhood and the memories of carrying out missions time and time again. In the sky full of flames, he opened his arms as if he was spreading his wings.

Farewell, cage!

......

Boom!

The same scene was played out in the King of Han's palace.

The flames burned up the rotten palace walls, and the soldiers fought bloody battles in the firelight. Some fell, some advanced, and one after another came forward.

Blood was flowing all over the ground, the ground was bright red, corpses were everywhere, broken spears, broken arrows, all of which symbolized the brutality of the fighting.

"The phoenix is ​​reborn in the flames."

Su Xuan was walking in the flaming corridor. People were still fighting all around him. It was clearly a battlefield, but he walked as if he was strolling in the garden, neither hurried nor slow.

"The crows feast in the smoke."

Someone slashed at him with a knife, but before he got close, an invisible sword blade cut across his neck.

"The music of blood and fire forges the vigor of new life."

He walked down the corridor step by step, his steps becoming steadier and his eyes becoming more determined.

At this moment, a mysterious feeling enveloped his heart. When he came to his senses, he found that his cultivation had unknowingly broken through to the late Grandmaster stage.

Is this what is called an epiphany?

he mused.

At this moment, the huge noise in the distance also attracted him.

Thousands and thousands of ice spears were thrown out with great force, covering the sky and the earth with a terrifying momentum, like an ice waterfall pouring down, with a rumbling sound of breaking through the air, shooting towards a certain place.

White Armor Army?

Su Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he appeared at the battle site in an instant.

He stood at the highest point of the palace, holding a telescope, observing the entire battle situation, and had no intention of showing up.

Under the attack of the White Armor Army, large groups of soldiers fell down like cut wheat straw.

"General, how are you?" A cold figure walked out slowly. He had white hair and blood-stained clothes. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and there was a hint of mockery in his eyes.

"Bai Yifei, you!" Ji Wuye's eyes almost spit fire. After being stabbed in the back by Bai Yifei, the situation was already hopeless for him. With only a few hundred personal soldiers left, it would be difficult for him to make any waves.

"Do you also want to sit on that throne?" Ji Wuye knew that this was not the time to turn hostile, so he suppressed his inner anger and bewitched, "From now on, we will jointly rule Korea, how about that?"

Bai Yifei glanced at him expressionlessly and said coldly, "I am the night!"

Ji Wuye clenched his right hand into a fist, his eyes bloodshot.

The mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind. Is he trying to replace me?

"My Lord, you are indeed on time." Seeing that the situation was settled, Han Fei walked out and looked at the Blood-Robed Marquis with a smile.

Ji Wuye's pupils shrank and he immediately understood.

Have they united a long time ago?

Is this a trap set for me?

"Blood Robe Marquis, you will regret this!" Ji Wuye sneered, "Cooperating with them is not a wise decision. If they really eliminate me, their next target will be you!"

Bai Yifei's eyes moved slightly, and a smile with ambiguous meaning appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Cooperation? Covenant?

Can verbal agreements be binding?

One's own weight and strength are the chips that determine the final outcome!

Yes, he did promise Han Fei to eliminate Ji Wuye, but he did not say that Han Fei could not be eliminated after Ji Wuye was eliminated.

Cooperation only happens when there is equal strength, otherwise it is a joke!

He glanced at Han Fei and found that he always had a smile on his face, so he frowned slightly.

Han Fei, what do you rely on?

He didn't care too much because no matter what, he would be the winner today, it was just a matter of how much he would win.

And Ji Wuye is the biggest loser tonight.

Why did everyone reach a tacit understanding and work together to deal with Ji Wuye?

Because the night itself is a big cake. Not to mention General Ji Wuye's position, as long as Ji Wuye's guilt is determined, all officials related to him will be implicated. When power begins to be vacant, the existing pattern will be broken.

This is a moment of redefinition and reshuffle. Whoever controls the situation will have the greatest say.

He looked at Ji Wuye with a trace of pity in his eyes, "General, please don't worry about my affairs."

"A person who can't even control his own destiny has no right to make me change my decision."

His words were ruthless and cold, but they were the most true reflection.

In the past, this cold-bloodedness was directed at the civilians of Korea and the courtiers who disobeyed Ye Mu, but today, it was directed at Ji Wuye.

Ji Wuye's face was gloomy, and he said in a cold voice, "The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. It has been like this since ancient times. Today, I am indeed inferior to you in skills and was defeated by you, but it is not that easy to kill me!"

"Follow me..."

Before he could finish his words, a long knife stabbed at him from behind.

It was unexpected, or rather, Ji Wuye had never thought that such a thing would happen.

These hundreds of personal soldiers were all his loyal followers. How could they betray him?

This had an extremely huge impact on his heart, and even made him feel inexplicably angry. He looked back in disbelief, and at the same time turned around and stabbed.

The person behind him felt something was wrong when the assassination failed. The long sword he used was made of special copper material. It pierced through Ji Wuye's layers of armor but could not pierce his flesh!

What a terrifying horizontal training kung fu!

He was well prepared and raised his knife to block, while using the force to retreat towards Han Fei.

"Kill him." Seeing the unfamiliar face, how could Ji Wuye not know that he was being plotted? While wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, he did not forget to give orders to the soldiers behind him.

"Mr. Nine is indeed very resourceful!" Ji Wuye sneered and looked at Han Fei with murderous intent.

Although his martial arts skills were powerful, he was not fearless to the point of being fearless of swords and weapons. In addition, the sword was specially made for him, so he suffered serious injuries.

Ji Wuye knew better than anyone what it meant to be injured in this situation.

But this did not make him retreat, instead it aroused his brutality. If he wanted to survive, he had to fight his way out.

Even if it means death, they will pay a terrible price!

Seeing that Ji Wuye was only slightly injured, Han Fei sighed lightly, a little disappointed.

He had started planning a month ago. The man who had just assassinated Ji Wuye was a sergeant defending Xinzheng City. Including him, he had planted a total of 20 people loyal to the Kingdom of Han through himself and other forces.

As for the original garrison commanders in the city, they were basically promoted to other places. Since the people he arranged were not in high positions and multiple forces were involved, it did not cause any waves. This was also the reason why Ji Wuye's soldiers kept falling behind while attacking the palace.

The sergeant just now was the one he selected with the most outstanding fighting skills. The task assigned to him was to take advantage of the chaos of the fighting, change into the clothes of Ji Wuye's personal soldiers, and look for an opportunity to assassinate him.

He had a good chance, but the result was truly regrettable.

Han Fei didn't care too much. To him, success was the best, but failure didn't matter.

Because he has help!

"My Lord, the rest is up to you!" Han Fei raised his eyebrows at Bai Yifei, showing an expression that said, "I believe you."

Bai Yifei couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. He didn't rush to take action because he wanted to see what other means Han Fei had prepared.

Without Bai Yifei taking any action, Han Fei was chased and fled in a panic. The situation was not reversed until he opened the sword case of the Ni Lin sword.

The moment the sword box was opened, dark air surged, and the area within a radius of dozens of meters was completely shrouded in darkness, looking eerie and strange.

And in the darkness, a figure gradually emerged, with purple-black skin, silver-white hair, and wearing dragon-scale armor. He was surrounded by black air, looking eerie and terrifying, like an undead swordsman who had returned from hell.

"Reverse scale..." Su Xuan, who was originally eating snacks and watching the show, couldn't help but concentrate at this moment.

As Han Fei's senior brother, he had naturally seen the Ni Lin Sword.

The Ni Lin sword is pitch black, the blade is broken into several pieces, and there is a lion pattern wrapped around the hilt, exuding a strong yin energy.

The sword is severely damaged, but it is still able to manifest the sword spirit and possesses extraordinary strength. How powerful will it be when it is intact?

Who was the original owner of the Ni Lin Sword? And who destroyed the Ni Lin Sword into this state?

He had made many guesses and asked Han Fei to summon the sword spirit to ask, but to no avail.

According to Han Fei, this sword is spiritual, and every time it is used, it will consume a certain amount of life.

This also caused another idea of ​​his to fail. When he first started practicing sword, he actually thought about using Ni Lin as an opponent to improve his swordsmanship.

Once Han Fei said this, how could he dare to mention it?

You can get back the money you spend, but spending your life is just courting death!

But what he didn't expect was that when he beat Han Fei one time, this guy refused to accept the defeat and summoned out Ni Lin. As a result, they both lost. Ni Lin was beaten back into the sword body, and Han Fei couldn't get out of bed for several days.

This is also why he later always said that a gentleman takes action rather than talks.

Because he really can't beat him!

"Sword spirit, soul, military demon god, Lady of the Nine Heavens..." he murmured softly, looking thoughtful.

On the battlefield, Ni Lin's figure was ghostly and his attack speed was extremely fast. In just a moment, dozens of soldiers were killed on the spot.

According to this trend, it won’t be long before these soldiers will be slaughtered.

When Su Xuan looked towards the battlefield again, Ji Wuye had already started fighting with Ni Lin.

Not long after, Blood-Cloaked Marquis also started to take action. With the joint efforts of Ni Lin and Bai Yifei, Ji Wuye was defeated step by step. He was wounded in several places all over his body, and his armor was soaked in blood, a bloody red.

Su Xuan withdrew his gaze and looked around with the telescope. He found a large crowd of people not far away, led by Wei Zhuang and Zhang Liang.

Are they transferring troops from other cities to control the situation?

He roughly estimated that the number should be around 10,000.

He was not surprised that Han Fei could do such a thing, but he thought that the Zhang family must have played a key role in it, because Han Fei's foundation was still too shallow.

He looked back at Han Fei, feeling somewhat relieved that his fellow apprentice had finally grown up.

At this moment, Ni Lin pierced Ji Wuye's chest with a sword, and his figure gradually disappeared.

Judging from the outcome, Han Fei is the final winner tonight.

But in Su Xuan's eyes, everyone is a loser tonight, and he is the only big winner.