Qin Dynasty: Starting with clinging to Zhao Ji's thigh

The situation in the State of Wei changed drastically, but a country cannot be without a ruler for even a day.

Under these circumstances, the former crown prince, Wei Zeng, ascended the throne directly before the coffin, taking the title of King Jing of Wei.

While the newly appointed ruler of Wei was busy dealing with the mess, two carriages had already quietly left Daliang City and headed west.

Ying Jing's departure from Qin was initially solely for the purpose of serving as an envoy to Zhao.

He came to the State of Wei midway to deal with the mess caused by the Luowang organization, and also to see if he could find an opportunity to recruit the veteran general Lian Po.

Now, Ying Jing has won the loyalty of the old general Lian Po.

Lord Xinling, Wei Wuji, who had launched a purge against the Wei state's internal network, and General Zhu Hai were both reported dead.

With all the established goals achieved, Ying Jing had no reason to stay in Wei any longer.

With the new emperor's ascension to the throne and the lifting of the blockade on Daliang City, it was time to return it to Qin.

"When Your Majesty was in the State of Zhao, you went to great lengths to help Miss Xue Ji, even confronting the King of Zhao directly for this purpose."

"Now in the State of Wei, he has not shown his face and is an outsider. Yet, Wei Sikong alone has already turned the vast State of Wei upside down."

Inside the carriage, Li Wu was gently massaging Changxin Jun, who was lying on her plump thighs, her eyes filled with tenderness that seemed to overflow with tears.

Jingni, standing to the side, wore only a pale yellow dress, her face bare of makeup, exuding a fresh and elegant charm.

At this moment, her gaze toward Lord Changxin also held a greater sense of reverence.

Jingni felt that she had learned a lot from Changxin-jun.

It turns out that killing doesn't necessarily require a sword, or even having to do it yourself.

Assassinating Lord Xinling, Wei Wuji, was a long-term mission. She had made many attempts to do so, but all of them ultimately failed.

But Lord Changxin, he had never even met Wei Wuji, yet he had already killed the enemy without ever seeing him.

"If Your Majesty were an assassin, no one could surpass you."

Jing Ni's simple words made Ying Jing chuckle.

Isn't he an assassin?

Hello.

In just a few days, it has had such a great impact on the State of Wei. If this were to spread, Ying Jing would surely become famous.

King Zheng of Qin might reward him even more for this extraordinary achievement.

"Don't pin all the blame on me; it's all thanks to Minister Wei."

The current favorable situation is the result of the hard work and painstaking efforts of the Grand Minister of Works Wei. How could Lord Changxin possibly steal such credit?

Stealing credit from an old man is immoral, and the philanthropist Jing would never stoop to such a thing.

Wei Qianqian remained huddled in the corner of the carriage, sitting on the ground with her legs bent and her arms curled up.

She hadn't said anything during the conversation between the two women and Ying Jing, but now she finally couldn't hold back anymore.

"Lord Changxin, my father does not have that ability."

Wei Qianqian's words made Ying Jing somewhat unsure whether she was actually defending Wei Yong.

"Then I can only say that Miss Qianqian underestimates your father."

Ying Jing had to admit that even he had underestimated Wei Yong.

This scheme of spreading rumors and sowing discord was indeed provided by Lord Changxin, but its actual implementation from beginning to end was entirely orchestrated by Wei Yong.

Even Ying Jing hadn't anticipated that it would achieve such an effect.

Wei Qianqian wanted to say something more, but in the end, she only moved her lips slightly and didn't say anything.

Her father has done many things in the past, and there's no way to deny it!

The two carriages traveled westward at a fairly fast pace.

Ying Jing believed that he had not been exposed in Daliang City, so it was best to leave Daliang City as soon as possible just in case.

However, not long after, Ying Jing encountered some trouble.

Dense forest in the suburbs.

The thin horse harness, like a sharp blade, blocked the middle of the road.

Fortunately, the driver was one of the Six Sword Slaves, who had a keen sense of perception. He noticed something was wrong before the horse hit the reins and stopped the carriage in time.

"who?"

With a roar, Zhen Gang drew his sword.

In the dense forest, spider webs were everywhere, and bright red spiders emerged and crawled out.

Suddenly, the sunlight in the sky dimmed.

It was as if the sun had been suddenly obscured by something.

The dense forest was plunged into darkness as well, devoid of light.

It was as if daylight had suddenly turned into night.

At this moment, a figure dressed as a Qin soldier slowly emerged from the depths of the dense forest, accompanied by strange red spiders crawling around him.

"The Eight Swords of the King of Yue, Hiding the Sun!"

Upon seeing the appearance of the newcomer, Zhen Gang's pupils contracted slightly.

The chaotic spirits and demons riding alongside them also became alert.

The carriage behind them consisted of two horses, one driven by Duan Shui and the other by Hei Bai Xuan Jian. At this moment, they also drew their swords and rose up.

"Lord Changxin, you must be tired from your journey. I have been waiting for you here for a long time."

The deep voice seemed to carry a hint of expectation, and Yan Ri's voice was somewhat profound.

The curtain of the large, magnificent carriage was lifted by a heavy, powerful hand.

Ying Jing wore only a purple robe and did not wear an outer cloak.

He stepped slowly out of the carriage, standing tall and graceful, with the jade pendants at his waist jingling as they clattered, exuding an air of nobility.

"The sun is obscured, and the shadows are so strong that the daytime is dark."

Ying Jing raised his eyes and gazed across the dark sky, his tone calm and indifferent.

"What brings you to wait for me?"

On the sun-covered face, the bronze mask seemed to be smiling.

He lowered his head slightly, and his voice became even lower.

"of course……"

"kill you!"

Before he could finish speaking, Yan Ri's body had already lifted off the ground.

He suddenly stepped forward, and crimson sword energy surged from the sword, merging with the surrounding darkness, creating an invisible, oppressive force.

Ying Jing remained standing in front of the carriage, his body completely still, while Zhen Gang, Luan Shen, and the others went to greet him.

Swarms of blood-red spiders flew in, densely packed.

But at this moment, a series of pink sword energies surged behind Ying Jing and transformed into a sword net, killing the disgusting spiders outside.

Even though she was only wearing a pale yellow dress, Jingni's fighting power remained undiminished.

Seeing that another opponent had joined the fray, Yan Ri was not angry but rather pleased.

He raised his sword high, and the sun seemed to be completely obscured, as darkness descended.

An invisible realm of darkness had already enveloped this small patch of dense forest.

For the first time today, Ying Jing's face showed a hint of surprise.

As expected of the most prestigious sword in the Luo Wang, even though Yan Ri is clearly just a sword slave, it was able to briefly use the "domain" thanks to the special nature of Yan Ri.

"Lord Changxin, prepare to die!"

Yan Ri sneered, his sword thrusts growing even fiercer.

With the support and suppression of the "domain," the balance of power shifted, and Zhen Gang and his companions gradually found themselves unable to keep up.

The power of heaven and earth surged, yet the sword aura that shrouded the sun seemed endless. With every gesture, sword energy crisscrossed, directly attacking Ying Jing.