The Supreme Powerhouse of Martial Arts

Chapter 9: Here He Comes (2/3)

King Qin Palace, Xianyang Palace.

The bright sunshine in the morning came in from the main entrance of the palace, and the magnificent palace suddenly became resplendent and resplendent. On the twelve coiled dragon pillars, the golden scales of flying dragons shone, showing the domineering demeanor of a king.

King Qin Yingzheng sat on the throne with a majestic expression. The table in front of him was full of bamboo slips presented from all over the state of Qin, and he was reviewing them with ink.

At this moment, a burly general, wearing a black battle armor and a sword hanging around his waist, walked up to Ying Zheng with a respectful expression, clasped his fists in his hands, and said, "Wang Jian, see Your Majesty, I don't know if Your Majesty summoned you Sir, what are your orders?"

Wang Jian, a mature and prudent man, has a deep understanding of how to use soldiers. He is always in a position to march and deploy, and he has made great military exploits.

Moreover, his cultivation base is also extremely high, and he is the confidant of King Qin Yingzheng.

Many important matters of Yingzheng are handled by him.

Ying Zheng, who was reviewing the documents, put down the brush in his hand after hearing Wang Jian's words, and slowly raised his head.

A pair of wise, bright eyes stared at Wang Jian, His Highness, and said: "I have a big matter to be entrusted to the general."

Hearing this, Wang Jian's loyal eyes flashed, and he said respectfully: "This old minister is willing to serve the king, and if there is an order, he will obey everything."

Ying Zheng nodded in satisfaction, and said calmly: "Mr. Changping flew a pigeon to pass the letter last night. The sages of Confucianism will arrive at the capital this morning. This king ordered you to command three thousand cavalry and go to the city gate to meet him."

The Confucian sages he mentioned were Han Chen, Xun Kuang and others.

As early as a few days ago, Han Chen promised Lord Changping that he was willing to come to Xianyang Palace to face the saint.Therefore, their convoy has already embarked on the journey.

"Wang Jian, accept the order!"

After hearing Ying Zheng's order, Wang Jian replied respectfully.

The whole of Xianyang was buzzing about Ying Zheng's invitation to Han Chen, and Wang Jian naturally heard about it, so he was not shocked at all when he heard that Han Chen was about to arrive in Xianyang.

As a general, he is loyal to the emperor and serves the country. Since Yingzheng made an order, Wang Jian will obey it.

"Han Chen is a great sage of Confucianism, and his status is extraordinary. When welcoming him, he must be well-mannered, and there must be no neglect, let alone any mistakes."

"Old minister, remember the will of the king."! "

Hearing Ying Zheng's solemn instructions, Wang Jian's expression turned serious, and he clasped his fists again to answer.

Sensing Ying Zheng's emphasis on Han Chen, Wang Jian dared not be careless in the slightest.

After Ying Zheng finished his orders, he stopped talking, took up his pen again, bowed his head to review the official documents, and said calmly: "The general can step down now, I still have memorials to deal with."

"Yes, the old minister will leave."

Wang Jian retreated step by step, and quickly walked out of the palace hall.

After leaving the main hall, Wang Jian rode to the barracks, took out his troop transfer token, and drew out [-] cavalrymen. After explaining carefully, he rushed to Xianyang City Gate to meet Han Chen's chariot.

……

The city gate of Xianyang is located in a restaurant facing the street.

"What kind of person is this great sage, Han Chen?"

In a private room, Yan Dan was wearing exquisite Chinese clothes, sitting by the window, holding a glass of fine wine, looking at the bustling street below, with a hint of interest in the corner of his mouth.

Two procuratorial soldiers from the Qin State stood quietly in Yandan's private room with long swords hanging from their waists, lest he escape.

As the proton of the Qin State, no matter where Yan Dan went, there were soldiers of the Qin State following him. He couldn't help himself, and was always watched like a shackle. However, he had long been used to it.

He received the news early in the morning that Han Chen would arrive in Xianyang today.

Therefore, he purposely used drinking as an excuse to book this private room in a restaurant facing the street, just to wait for Han Chen's appearance.

"Han Chen, I hope that your coming will be an opportunity for me."

With such thoughts in his heart, looking at the city gate with both eyes, Yan Dan raised his neck and drank the wine in the cup.

……

At this moment, in another private room.

clap la la...

A long stream of fragrant and mellow wine flowed out from the spout of the bronze jug, and was poured into a large porcelain bowl.

A thick and powerful right hand directly picked up the big bowl.

Goo, goo, goo!

The strong wine poured down his throat, like burning coals, which felt extremely pleasant.

The drinking person is a bold middle-aged man, wearing ordinary cloth clothes, his appearance is not very unusual, there is a braid behind his head, and nine beads on his shoulders.

This person's name is Tian Guang, and he is the hero of the farm family.

The peasant family respected the ancient Shennong family, and their disciples spread all over the world. There were many knight-errants and hermits, most of whom were upright and chivalrous.

And this unattractive Tian Guang is the leader of the farm family, a strong man in the realm of mythology!

"Han Chen, the great sage of Confucianism, the person who caused the vision of heaven and earth!"

"Tian went over the mountains and came to Xianyang just to see your demeanor."

Muttering to himself, looking at the door, Tian Guang, who had been waiting for a long time, had a look of anticipation on his face, "I hope you won't disappoint me."

……

Not far from the city gate, a gentle breeze blows over the roof.

On an imperceptible roof, a cold and beautiful woman with slender legs and round pearls stood quietly in the spring breeze.

The woman's hands were as red as fire, and she looked strange and terrifying. A pair of sharp eyes were staring at the direction of the city gate, as if waiting for someone to arrive.

This person is one of the five elders of the Yin-Yang family, Da Si Ming!

And behind Da Si Ming, stood a woman in a blue skirt, with a mysterious and elegant temperament, nine hairpins stuck in her hair, and a light blue silk scarf covering her eyes, who else could it be except Luna? .

Da Si Ming asked: "Master Moon God, Lord Donghuang asked me to wait here to observe Han Chen from a distance. I don't know what the purpose is."

Hearing Da Si Ming's words, Moon God said lightly: "Your Excellency Donghuang, you are unpredictable and omniscient. Since he ordered you to do so, he has his own considerations. We will follow suit."

Hearing this, Da Si Ming nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

The status of Moon God in the Yinyang family is still higher than that of Da Si Ming. Although Da Si Ming has doubts in his heart, it is inconvenient to ask too many questions. Everything will be known when Han Chen appears.

……

Not far from the city gate.

In a dark corner on the wide and straight bluestone road, a swordsman in a black outfit with red hair and a pair of black and white swords stood quietly in the shadows.

His whole being merged with the shadow.

If you don't look carefully, you won't be able to notice that this person is still standing here.

On the back of his (Zhao Zhao) neck, there is a spider pattern, hideous and terrifying, very eerie.

This is the sign of the trap.

This person is the legendary assassin in the trap, Xuan Jian!

Xuan Jian's cold eyes were fixed on the direction of the city gate.

The news of Han Chen's arrival in Xianyang today has spread to all major forces, except for Yandan, Tian Guang, Yueshen, Da Siming, and Xuan Jian, the forces of Zhao Ji, Lu Buwei's Xiangguo Mansion, and the six kingdoms outside Qin State. The secret agents of the country are also watching the location of the city gate.

These people wanted to see what kind of person Han Chen was, and what changes his arrival would bring to Xianyang and even Qin.

"he came!"

Suddenly, Yan Dan, who was drinking in the private room, put down his glass and looked directly at a carriage that had just entered the city.

almost the same time.

Tian Guang, Da Si Ming, Luna, Xuan Jian, and everyone else cast their eyes on the city gate and focused on the carriage.

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stomping on...

Below the city gate of Xianyang, in the faint morning light, a carriage with red lacquer and wooden wheels, pulled by two black horses, slowly walked into Xianyang city.

Inside the spacious carport, the elegant and elegant Han Chen sat in the center.

On the left is Xun Kuang with white beard and white hair, and on the right is Lord Changping.

Han Chen gently lifted the curtain of the car, looking out with a pair of starry eyes.

Looking at the busy streets, the tall and elegant lofts on both sides, and the dazzling array of goods on the roadside stalls, Han Chen couldn't help but nodded.

"Xianyang is worthy of being the capital of King Qin. It is indeed a prosperous resort, and it cannot be compared with Songhai."

Among the seven heroes of the Warring States Period, Qin State was the most prosperous.

It can be seen from the prosperity of this king's capital.

"Sir, I have won the prize."

Hearing Han Chen praise Xianyang, Mr. Changping smiled and was quite proud in his heart.

Then, he continued: "Your Majesty has reported the news of your arrival in Xianyang to the King, and I believe that the King has already sent someone to welcome you."

Han Chen nodded.

The carriage moved forward slowly, and when passing a restaurant, Xun Kuang closed his eyes and meditated, suddenly opened his eyes, looked at the restaurant, and said, "The breath of the mythical realm."

At this time, Han Chen smiled, looked at Xun Kuang beside him, and said leisurely, "It seems that the palace is not the only one who is interested in our Confucianism in Xianyang City."

Xun Kuang smiled slightly when he heard Han Chen's words, "Whether they welcome them or not, we have already come."

As a peerless powerhouse in the realm of mythology, Xun Kuang didn't need it at all, and he didn't care whether some people welcomed it or not.

Han Chen nodded, looked out of the window, and said lightly: "My Confucianism has always been aloof from the world, but it doesn't mean that I don't have cutting edge. If anyone dares to come and find it unpleasant, then Han doesn't mind, and I will give him a happy one myself! "

The voice was not very loud, just like the usual conversation, but whether it was Fu Nian and Yan Lu in the carriage behind, or Yan Dan and Tian Guang in the restaurant, or Xuan Jian in the dark corner, or even Yue Yue in the distance. Both Shen Shen and Da Si Ming could hear it clearly, echoing in their ears.

In the private room (b) of the restaurant, Yan Dan was slightly taken aback when he heard Han Chen's words. Looking at Han Chen's carriage below, a smile slowly appeared on his face, "The cultivation base is not very good, but the momentum is domineering!"

Apart from Yan Dan, Tian Guang, Xuan Jian, and other forces also heard Han Chen's warning.

These people either looked indifferent, or admired secretly, or frowned in displeasure, or even showed hostility.