The next day.

Wuzhong came to the tavern dressed in white and holding the black sword in his hand.

Jing Ke slept on the table in the tavern. He did not leave all night and drank in the tavern all night.

Wuzhong walked into the tavern, and there were already many people surrounding him outside.

"here we go……?"Jing Ke rubbed his eyes and sat up.

"Um."Wuzhong nodded.

Jingke jumped off the table and moved around.

Two people walked out from behind the tavern. They were dressed exactly the same as Wuzhong and Jingke.

There was not much difference in body shape. Except for their appearance, they were completely different. instead of two

"You two adults, please act as soon as possible. We won't be able to hold on for long before we are discovered. The Prime Minister has already arranged for people to disrupt the palace's patrol."The two fake people said

"Then let's compete, who... will kill King Qin first!"Jing Ke said something to Wuzhong, and disappeared into the tavern.

Wuzhong followed immediately.

The two people who replaced them were competing with each other in the tavern.

People outside did not dare to come in. I could only confirm that the two of them were still there through the crack in the door.���Face-to-face competition.

Everyone's eyes are focused here, and the factory guards are hiding around.

Most of the Xianyang imperial guards were attracted here to maintain order and prevent these Jianghu swordsmen from rioting.

The two of them, Jing Ke, had already sneaked into the palace.

"If I kill King Qin first, your position as the twenty-seventh sword will have to be given to me."Jing Ke glanced at Wu Zhong beside him and smiled.

Wu Zhong didn't say a word. He didn't understand why Jing Ke came.

He came for Chen Zhiyuan.

But who did Jing Ke come for?

He shook his head, Lieutenant General Wu felt in his heart All distracting thoughts were eliminated, only the sword in their hands took over.

The two people seemed to know the palace very well, and rushed towards the Qilin Palace.

At the same time, one hundred and thirty dead soldiers from the Prime Minister's Mansion suddenly opened fire in the south of the palace. The killing attracted the attention of the Jinyi Guards, and half of the Jinyi Guards were attracted to the Qilin Palace.

"coming!"Ye Gucheng raised his eyes slightly and said softly

"Is there any movement at the Prime Minister's Mansion?"Ying Zheng asked without raising his head as he dealt with the government affairs at hand.

"No news has been sent back yet!"Yu Huatian said

"He can really keep his composure."Ying Zheng picked up a new memorial and smiled.

Excluding Ying Zheng, there were only four people in the Qilin Hall.

Ye Gucheng, Li Chenzhou, Huo Qubing, Yu Huatian!

Outside the hall, a soft chant sounded, and two cold lights shone in. In the palace.

Then the smell of blood filled the air.

Jing Ke and Wuzhong walked side by side, with dozens of corpses of Jin Yiwei lying behind them.

Ying Zheng still looked at the table with his head down. He seemed to have not noticed the two of them, completely ignoring Jing Ke and Wuzhong who broke into the hall.

"It's you!"Wuzhong's eyes narrowed, and he saw Ye Gucheng!

"Could it be……"Wu Zhongzhong was slightly shocked. Ye Gucheng was here, and the person on that day was Ying Zheng! ?

Wuzhong looked at Ying Zheng, who was on the dragon throne, lowering his head and handling government affairs.

He never thought that he would pass by the King of Qin that day

"know?"Jing Ke looked at Wuzhong and then at Ye Gucheng.

Ye Gucheng had no expression on his face and didn't even look at Wuzhong.

"Everyone says that the King of Qin has no power in his hands, and Prime Minister Lu is responsible for all the political affairs of Qin. Now it seems that these are all rumors.……"Wuzhong shook his head, there were three masters in this hall!

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like Ying Zheng has lost power as rumored outside.

"How can a minister be compared with a king? If the king wants his minister to die, then the minister must die!"Ying Zheng raised his eyes and looked at Wuzhong

"Did King Qin already know our purpose?"Wuzhong understood.

"So what if you don’t know? Even if I let you in, we are only a hundred steps away from you, and you can't kill me!"

"But just one word can determine your life or death!"Ying Zheng sat on the dragon chair and looked down at the two of them.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Wuzhong felt as if he was being suppressed by Ying Zheng!

Jing Ke turned his head and looked at Wuzhong, both of them felt this way. That's suppression in terms of strength, not just momentum.

"Is he also a master?"Jing Ke secretly thought in his heart.

Ying Zheng stood up, his aura became more powerful, and he stared at Jing Ke and the two of them:"I can give you a chance to use your sword. If you block Gucheng's sword, I will spare your life!"

As soon as Ying Zheng finished speaking, Ye Gucheng took a step forward, and the terrifying sword force pressed against Jing Ke and the two of them.

It was like an immortal staring at a mortal, putting great pressure on the two of them.

"Trouble!"Jing Ke put away his carefree temperament and had a bad feeling in his heart.

Under the gaze of Ye Gucheng's eyes, it became extremely laborious for him to even draw his sword.

"Your sword is indeed very strong, but don’t underestimate the swordsmen in the world!"Wu Zhong put his right hand on the hilt of the sword and slowly drew out the sword.

The black sword burst out with a dazzling white light.

"Soul-Breaking Sword Wuzhong, please enlighten me!"

The sword in Wuzhong's hand flew out, directly taking Ye Gucheng's head.

Sadness, sadness, sorrow, and pain, this sword softened all Wuzhong's emotions.

Jingke ducked and followed the black sword. He didn't want to The more he bullied the less, but now Ye Gucheng put too much pressure on him!

The black sword came to Ye Gucheng in an instant.

The short sword at Jingke's waist was drawn out, even faster than Wuzhong's sword. It's time to make a three-pointer.

Ye Gucheng stood still and didn't see any movement.

"The Sword Immortal is the Sword Immortal, this one is just pretending."Li Changsheng watched several people fighting in the field and commented.

"Clang!"

The sound of the sword being unsheathed resounded in the hall.

"Flying fairy from heaven!"Ye Gucheng's voice was like an immortal whispering. It was not loud, but it was clearly heard by everyone!

The Feihong Sword in Ye Gucheng's hand seemed to disappear and merged into Ye Gucheng's body.

This is the Flying Immortal from Heaven, the Human Sword Together, there is no move to win!

Ye Gucheng moved, and the flying rainbow sword that had disappeared appeared in his hand. This move was as flawless as the blue sky and white clouds, and the sword struck down with great speed..

Possessing sword energy that is as cold as bone marrow, the sword's edge is so terrifying that it can't be resisted!

A sword light flies at an angle, like a flash of lightning, filling everyone's eyes with a white light that makes it difficult to see the situation on the field. When their eyesight recovered, Li Chenzhou and others quickly looked towards the field.

In the field, they saw two famous swords falling on the ground.

"What a move to fly from heaven!"Li Changsheng exclaimed in admiration. Others can't see the situation on the field, but he can!

This sword contains what Ye Gucheng has learned throughout his life. If Ye Gucheng's world hadn't restricted him.

He would definitely open the gate of heaven with one sword and log into the Land God. wonderland

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