When people were in Qin, they ruled the world

Chapter 482 The fear from the depths of my heart

"You." Gai Nie could only shake his head helplessly seeing his thoughts being exposed by Wei Zhuang.

"If it comes to who in this world knows us best, besides Master, it can only be us each other. So, Senior Brother, I am very clear about your methods." Wei Zhuang showed a rare smile It means.

"Well, it seems that I can only tell the truth. I'm probably in the same situation as you. Maybe I'll ask someone to talk about kissing me." Gai Nie admitted.

"At that time, maybe we can be together." Wei Zhuang said.

"That's not a troublesome thing." Gai Nie said.

"Okay, now my first doubt has been resolved, so next, I will solve my own doubts for senior brother." Wei Zhuang looked forward while speaking, a martial arts arena.

"We haven't competed for many years, and now I really want to see how far you have cultivated." Ge Nie said without hiding his purpose.

"This is also what I want to do. Over the years, I have gained a lot on the battlefield. The momentum of vertical and horizontal, the initial fame began on the battlefield. Brother, you have been waiting for me all these years. In Xianyang, how can you compare your understanding of the way of the sword with me, a veteran in the battlefield, this time, you are doomed." Wei Zhuang said confidently.

Compared with the time when he first became a teacher, he is absolutely different now.

The core of vertical and horizontal swordsmanship lies in vertical and horizontal momentum, and how can vertical and horizontal momentum be cultivated among the rivers and lakes? The only places where vertical and horizontal forces can truly be cultivated are the courts and battlefields of the nations. Now, the nations are no longer there, but the courts, courts, The battlefield is still the same, and Wei Zhuang himself is the one who walked out of the battlefield.

At this time, Wei Zhuang couldn't help but be thankful that he met the emperor early enough, so that the emperor at that time still had the heart to subdue him. Although the process of being subdued seemed a bit cruel, but thinking of himself today, the blow he suffered at that time Definitely worth it.

"Xiao Zhuang, don't be too confident. You must know that there are powers in the battlefield, but there is no power in the hearts of the people?" Gai Nie said calmly.

Where did Wei Zhuang's self-confidence come from? As a senior brother, Gai Nie certainly knew it, but he had deeper confidence in his own strength.

"Thousands of miles on the battlefield? A small heart? Brother, it seems that your time has not been wasted these years. In this way, I am looking forward to our next contest even more. However, when we really compete, it is not a confrontation between words. , I hope that when the time comes, brother's sword will be as sharp as my words." Wei Zhuang said.

"Xiao Zhuang, you are too confident. Although the battlefield has sharpened your sword power, but don't forget that I am in Xianyang, and in Xianyang, there is someone who is above the way of the sword and has already reached the point where you can't." The existence of the realm of understanding." Gai Nie said.

"You mean Your Majesty?" Wei Zhuang showed a dignified expression when he heard the words. In the back of his mind, he couldn't help but recall the scene of being subdued by violence. That failure was more than just a swordsmanship for Wei Zhuang It is not a physical failure, but a dimensionality reduction blow that hits the soul directly.

"I forgot to tell you that besides the official position of Lang Zhongling, I am also the swordsmanship teacher of your sons, and part of the swordsmanship you have learned comes from your majesty." Gai Nie said.

"If that's the case, I'm looking forward to it even more." Wei Zhuang eagerly said.

In the past, he was hit hard because he lost that competition, but that kind of thought has long since disappeared in the ensuing years.

Failure is certainly something that people don't want to face, but it also depends on who is defeated. To be defeated by that kind of swordsmanship, and to be defeated by the emperor, Wei Zhuang doesn't think it is a good thing. A disgraceful thing.

If he could experience that kind of swordsmanship again, Wei Zhuang would not mind failing again, but unfortunately, in this world, there seems to be no one worthy of the emperor's shot.

Fortunately, some traces may be detected from the senior brother.Wei Zhuang thought in his heart.

"Wooden sword?" Soon, Wei Zhuang's expectation turned into surprise, because the sword in Ge Nie's hand turned out to be a wooden sword.

"A sword is a sword, and there are other differences." Gai Nie said lightly.

"Sure enough, it's still a familiar smell, senior brother, let's start." Wei Zhuang smiled lingeringly, and slashed out with his sword.

When the shark-tooth sword in Wei Zhuang's hand intersected with the wooden sword in Gai Nie's hand, Wei Zhuang's expression couldn't help but become solemn.

It's just that at the moment of fighting, Wei Zhuang actually felt an extremely domineering sword power from Ge Nie's wooden sword, a wooden sword can actually have such a domineering sword power.

Discovering this, Wei Zhuang couldn't help showing a smile, a smile that only Ge Nie could understand.

It's getting more interesting and more exciting.

When Wei Zhuang felt the excitement, Ying Zheng was also experiencing a very exciting thing, but this kind of excitement seemed a bit too much for Ying Zheng.

After using the hot spring in Mount Li to wash away the smell from their bodies, Concubine Yan and Gongsun Li slowly woke up from the aftertaste.

For a while, the two women, who were acquainted but not familiar with each other, felt that from now on, they would no longer have any secrets in each other's eyes.

After all, just now, the secrets that belonged to the deepest part of their hearts and could only be shared with Ying Zheng were seen by the other party, not just as simple as being seen by him.

Because the sight only comes from the eyes, and just now, when they shared the deepest secrets between each other, it was not just a visual sharing, but also an auditory sharing, and even a tactile sharing.

The richness and depth of that level of sharing...
For a while, the two women didn't dare to think about it anymore.

I must retreat next, I must retreat.Concubine Yan looked at Gongsun Li, who was wiping Ying Zheng's hair, and felt that she was obviously uncomfortable, but also had a feeling of inexplicable expectation.

Concubine Yan was very scared by that feeling, and she was afraid that she would sink under Ying Zheng's repeated demands.

Because she knew very well that this time she felt a greater happiness than last night, and that kind of happiness made Concubine Yan feel terrified.

She is afraid, afraid that she will become vulgar, so that she will lose her brilliance in the mediocrity.

While Concubine Yan was thinking about not belonging, Gongsun Li was whispering to Ying Zheng.

"Your Majesty, did what happened just now happen last night?" Gongsun Li approached Ying Zheng's ear and asked in a low voice.

"Not bad." Ying Zheng said.

"That..." Gongsun Li shook her head hastily as she spoke. She also had expectations, but fear was more in her expectations.

After all, they belonged to Ying Zheng when they were girls, and they were still very pure at that time, but now...

(End of this chapter)