The Supreme Powerhouse of Martial Arts

It is said to be a rebellion, but it is more like a farce.

The reason why Ying Zheng didn't stop the farce before the rebellion happened was not only because of seeing Han Chen fighting with the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, but maybe also because of himself!

"I still don't belong here..." Mr. Changping murmured.

Looking up at the two people in the sky, Mr. Changping felt for the first time that even if he returned to Chu State, he might not be able to change the ending of Chu State.

"My lord, in order to frighten the world, you did not hesitate to pay the price of 10 people. Your goal has been achieved..."

Lord Changping looked at the magnificent hall again.

Slowly taking off the golden crown on his head, Lord Changping bowed in the direction of the main hall.

Immediately, he stood up straight, and gently placed the golden crown on the ground.

"Son..."

A person dressed in the clothes of ordinary people, who didn't know what was appropriate, had appeared beside Mr. Changping.

Mr. Changping glanced at the direction of the main hall for the last time, nodded, and said, "Let's go!"

In the main hall, Ying Zheng also looked in the direction of Lord Changping.

Pointing to a position on the palace wall, a black-clothed guard immediately appeared in the darkness. After a few ups and downs, he passed through the fighting army and retrieved the golden crown from the palace wall.

"Your Majesty, do you want to..." Zhao Gao asked softly.

Ying Zheng patted the golden crown, shook his head, and said: "No need, the monarch and his ministers have a fight, his life has already been returned to the widow, so let him go!"

Chapter 180: Lu Buwei, Dead (2/3)

Under Qingyang, a carriage that was so ordinary that it couldn't be more ordinary was galloping towards the east.

However, the fight did not end because of Lu Buwei's capture and Lord Changping's departure.

At this moment, the Golden Fire Cavalry became the messenger of harvesting life. Every knife, every sword will bring a handful of blood.

Above the hall!

Ying Zheng stood with his hands behind his back, looking coldly at Lu Buwei who was kneeling on the ground.

Lu Buwei had already woken up, and was pressed to the ground by two black-clothed guards. His old body was overwhelmed, and his bones groaned in pain.

"You have been in charge of the Qin State for more than ten years, counting your hard work, but today, you have destroyed it once! The lives of these 10 people have buried your achievements!"

Lu Buwei raised his head suddenly, and the high crown with his hair tied up had long since disappeared. His disheveled hair made him look very embarrassed, but compared to the battlefield, he was much calmer.

"The old man regrets it, if you and your father were allowed to die in the country of Zhao, it might be the best ending!"

Ying Zheng lowered his head, his eyes were filled with a chilling indifference.

"If it weren't for our father and son, I'm afraid you would still be that pathetic merchant!"

Lu Buwei snorted coldly, looked straight into Ying Zheng's eyes, and said, "Ying Zheng, have you ever thought that today's old man is the future you!"

"Bold!"

Hearing Lu Buwei calling the king by his name, Zhao Gao shouted.

Ying Zheng waved his hand and stopped Zhao Gao. He walked up to Lu Buwei in a few steps, slowly bent down, and said, "Father Zhong, you brought my father and son back to Qin State. I am very grateful. In the year of the widow, I am very grateful." When I was young, I even thought that you were kinder than the widow's father, but unfortunately, you should never, never covet the widow's world!"

Hearing the title of "Father Zhong", Lu Buwei's whole body trembled.

Looking at the young man in front of him, he vaguely remembered the young man playing in his courtyard more than ten years ago.

I have also been loyal to him, and even once swore to assist him to become the greatest king in history!

But I don't know when, I changed...

Power has dominated the world for more than ten years, making him think that he can go a step further and change the Ying family's world to Lu.

"Yes, that's the look in front of you right now, exactly the same as your father back then!"

Lu Buwei suddenly burst into laughter, it seemed so crazy.

Ying Zheng stood up straight, and said calmly: "The widow is my father's son, and he is a member of the Ying family. Naturally, he looks like my father!"

Lu Buwei's laughter didn't stop, his whole body trembled when he laughed.

Ying Zheng narrowed his eyes slightly, and said coldly, "What are you laughing at?"

"It was your father who was laughing. Do you know that the look in your eyes just now is exactly like your father's face before he died!"

Clang!

Ying Zheng's face turned cold in an instant, and he pulled out a shining long sword from his waist and pointed it at Lu Buwei's throat.

"This is also the reason why I have kept you until now! My father has been on the throne for three years, he has been diligent in governing and loving the people, and his body is exceptionally healthy. Why did he suddenly fall ill and die!"

Lu Buwei looked at the tip of the long sword, and the last trace of fear on his face had disappeared.

Instead, it was full of sarcasm!

"No one knows the cause of your father's death. Back then, only your mother and I were present, but we also don't know!"

Ying Zheng took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his chest, raised his long sword, raised Lu Buwei's head, and said, "Tell me what you know!"

Lu Buwei laughed again, with a strange expression on his face, and said: "Since you want to know, let me tell you that your father's death contains the biggest secret in the world, as for what that secret is... ..."

After finishing speaking, Lu Buwei turned his face sideways and looked at Han Chen and Donghuang Taiyi who were entangled endlessly in the midair outside the main hall.

"I'm afraid, you still have to ask them!"

Hearing this, Ying Zheng couldn't help but look outside the hall.

At this moment, Lu Buwei yelled loudly, and his body suddenly bumped forward.

puff!

The long sword in Ying Zheng's hand pierced Lu Buwei's throat directly, and blood flowed down Lu Buwei's body and covered the ground.

Pfft!

Lu Buwei's body fell to the ground.

A generation of power ministers finally died!

Looking at Lu Buwei's body, a complex look flashed in Ying Zheng's eyes, he sighed softly, and waved his hand feebly.

In the corner of the main hall, several eunuchs rushed out, carried Lu Buwei's body down, and cleaned the ground.

Ying Zheng paced slowly, sat back on the throne, closed his eyes, wondering what he was thinking.

After a long time, Ying Zheng slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes became firm again.

"Zhao Gao!"

"The slave is here!"

"Stop this farce. If there are any survivors among the rebels, it's their luck. Drive them to the frontier and build the Great Wall!"

"Here!"

The bloody smell in the hall still didn't dissipate, but Ying Zheng didn't care. His gaze was fixed on the table.

On the desk case, apart from the Zhubi Memorial and the seal representing the authority of the king, there is also a seemingly ordinary copper box.

Ying Zheng looked at the copper box and whispered to himself, "Canglong Qisu..."

Gently put his hand on the copper box, the cold temperature made Ying Zheng frowned slightly.

"The cause of my father's death, the secrets of Canglong Qisu, Donghuang Taiyi of the Yinyang family, and... Sir, how many truths are contained in it that I don't know?"

Yingzheng tapped the copper box a few times with his fingers, and looked up, through the doors and windows of the main hall, beyond the outside, and through the battlefield where the fighting had stopped, and the silent city of Xianyang, and even, Came to the vast land outside Qin.

Taking a deep breath, Ying Zheng seemed to want to pour out all the depression in his chest.

Chapter 180: Han Chen's Breakthrough (2/3)

"The king orders that those who disarm will not be killed!"

"The king orders that those who disarm will not be killed!"

...

The eunuch's shrill groans passed through the hall and resounded throughout the palace.

Hearing this voice, countless rebels put down their weapons one after another.

Even Wang Jian heaved a sigh of relief. He is also from the state of Qin, and he doesn't want to bear the name of killing a god!

Looking up, Wang Jian looked at the two people in the sky.

The clothes of Han Chen and Donghuang Taiyi looked a little messy.

A corner of Han Chen's clothes was cut off, while Donghuang Taiyi had a corner of the golden crown on his head cut off.

Looking at Han Chen who was still as calm as water, Donghuang Taiyi slowly put down the Frost Soul Sword in his hand.

It's not because of how strong Han Chen is. After all, there are three big realms apart. No matter how talented he is, he can't overcome the natural barrier of this realm.

However, Han Chen's speed was too fast, so fast that he exposed a huge flaw before he was able to touch the corner of his clothes.

"It's not like a real man to hide and hide. Could it be that your dazzling record is based on these means? Where's your terrifying flame?"

Han Chen also put down the Remnant Rainbow Sword lightly, looked into Donghuang Taiyi's eyes, and said lightly: "Victorizing you with strength is the real victory. Presumably, you don't want to. You will die in my hands in the first confrontation." Bar!"

Donghuang Taiyi did not refute. In fact, when he saw the pitch-black flame flower, a trace of timidity appeared in his heart that had not been seen for a long time.

Looking down at the battlefield below, Donghuang Taiyi took a deep breath and said: "Today's battle was fruitless, but now is not a good time to fight. This huge state of Qin also has a lot of hard work from me. I don't want to let it fall into endless disputes, this battle, let's wait until the future〃々!"

Han Chen nodded, without further words, slowly fell to the ground.

Seeing Han Chen's appearance, the expressions of the surrounding rebels changed drastically, and they hurriedly retreated, leaving a large open space.

The flame just now will make them remember their lives forever!

Dong Huangtai looked at Han Chen with a complex expression, let out a breath, did not stay for long, and suddenly disappeared into the void, and galloped away towards the direction outside the palace.

The rare battle ended in a draw. Both Han Chen and Donghuang Taiyi knew that they had nothing to do with each other.

However, this battle was not in vain.

At the very least, both of them knew each other's true strength.