Shenhao's Journey to Myriad Worlds

Hearing this, Zhao Zheng nodded slightly, looking as expected, raised his head and said:

"Then hit!

When the war will start, they have the final say!And when it ends depends on what we mean!

Tell General Wang to continue to attack the city and take Xinzheng down, and to set up camp in the capital of South Korea! "

"Here!"

The person in the hall was about to deliver the order when he heard someone talking outside.

"and many more!"

Outside the door, a phantom flickered one after another, as if appearing in the inner hall out of thin air.

When Zhao Zheng saw the person coming, he straightened his clothes quickly, saluted respectfully, and greeted in a deep voice:

"Master!"

Wang Xuebin felt relieved when he saw his apprentice who was not inferior to him in height.

"I heard what you said just now. Things have changed. The war has been put on hold for now. You must immediately follow me to Xianyang!"

When Zhao Zheng heard Master's words, he nodded without hesitation and said simply, without asking why:

"Everything is subject to Master's arrangement!"

After finishing speaking, he turned his head to look at the person in the hall, and said:

"Order General Wang to suspend the siege and focus on defending the city. Allow him the right to change at will, and act according to circumstances!"

"Here!"

Hearing the words, the man cupped his hands and bowed, seeing that there was no other arrangement, he retreated knowingly.

"Master, but has Xianyang changed?"

When the herald retreated, Zhao Zheng looked at Master curiously.

Wang Xuebin raised his eyebrows, nodded, and said softly:

"Let's go, pack your things first, leave everything here to Wang Jian first, let's talk as we go!"

"Yes!"

Three years ago, Wang Xuebin brought Zhao Zheng to Hangu Pass, the center of world turmoil.

At that time, the state of Qin had already received the news and was mobilizing troops to prepare for war.

The guard of Hangu Pass is none other than the veteran of many battles, Wang Lu.

Wang Xuebin didn't talk nonsense when he came here, he directly showed the Tiger Talisman and took over the defense here.

Outside the pass, fortified walls were implemented to clear the fields, and all Qin troops were transferred to guard inside the pass.

The purpose of this battle is not to win, but to wipe out as many of the six-nation coalition forces as possible, and clear the way for the unification of the world.

According to this strategy, Wang Xuebin chose to rely on Xiongguan to garrison, without any ingenuity, and fought a real battle to defend the city.

Later, the coalition forces attacked Qin in three ways, and Wang Xuebin even transferred Wang Lu to other battlefields, turning Hangu Pass into a training ground for Qin.

After three years, the Qin army not only won battles and honed an iron army, but also a group of young generals emerged.

King Jian of Hangu, Mengtian of Changping, and Xiang Shaolong of Jingling all shined in this battle.

Of course, the most dazzling one among them is Wang Guanlan's disciple, the son of King Qin, Zhao Zheng.

For three years, Zhao Zheng devoted himself to learning dragon slaying art from Wang Xuebin's side.

At the end of the war, the Qin army went out of Hangu eastward to attack the city and seize the land, and it was carried out under the command of Zhao Zheng. Li Mu, the army god of Zhao Guo, also killed him!

After this battle, no one in the world knows the name of Zhao Zheng!

"There is a secret message from Xianyang that the king of Qin is dead, and Lu Buwei will take charge of the government temporarily!"

Zhao Zheng frowned when he heard this.

"Secret letter?"

Wang Xuebin heard Zhao Zheng's meaning, nodded and said:

"That's right, it's a secret letter. The court blocked the news, and the matter hasn't been spread yet!"

Zhao Zheng was silent for a moment when he heard the words, then raised his head and asked:

"Master, do you know who the new king belongs to?"

Wang Xuebin chuckled, looked at Zhao Zheng and asked:

"What do you think?"

Zhao Zheng didn't even think about it, and said in a deep voice:

"Let me go!"

Wang Xuebin nodded when he heard the words, and said with relief:

"Haha, you are so brave, you are indeed my apprentice of Wang Guanlan!"

As he spoke, he pulled out a golden sword out of thin air, held it in his hand, and looked at Zhao Zheng with a serious expression.

"This is the golden sword of Duke Mu that King Zhaoxiang gave to his teacher back then. Seeing this sword is like seeing an ancient king.

Picking up this sword means that you have taken on this monstrous responsibility. From now on, you will no longer be that dandy of the Zhao Kingdom, and you will live for the people of the world. Be careful, be careful! "

Zhao Zheng looked at the golden sword held by his master in both hands, frowned tightly, fell silent for a moment, prostrated himself on the ground, took the golden sword with both hands, and said solemnly:

"My disciple is very grateful to Master for the good fortune, without Master's cultivation, disciple would not be where he is today.

The master has worked hard for the sake of the disciple, and the disciple will definitely live up to the master's expectations, for the livelihood of the people, for the world, for China, and for the common people!

Disciple will never fall into Master's reputation! "

Wang Xuebin took a deep look at Zhao Zheng, handed the golden sword to him, and said in a deep voice:

"Don't forget your promise, let's go, let you and my master and apprentice meet those monsters and monsters in Xianyang!"

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