The Supreme Powerhouse of Martial Arts

"Okay, you can go down."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

King Qi waved the old eunuch away, looked at Cao Qiudao respectfully, and said, "Teacher, you have just been injured, so it's not too late. Use more nourishing things, it should be helpful."

In the Treasure Pavilion of the palace, there are many thousand-year-old ginseng, Tianshan snow lotus and other treasures, which are very good for healing.

Only people like Cao Qiudao can afford these things.

Ordinary people live a lifetime, and it is estimated that they will not even see it.

"Okay, the old man will take the medicine now."

call out!

Cao Qiu bid farewell to King Qi, turned into an afterimage, and floated into Jixia Academy.

in situ.

King Qi stood on the sword practice field, looking towards the direction of Jixia Academy, with complicated eyes, and muttered to himself, "Teacher, you are the pillar of Dinghai in Qi, as long as you live up to me, I will live up to you!"

With a mythical powerhouse in charge, King Qi can sit back and relax.

Otherwise, a casual assassin from the mythical realm could take away King Qi's life. After all, in this troubled world, assassinating kings is extremely common.

A strong man in the realm of mythology, his dantian is completely liquefied, and he has a monstrous cultivation base. In the midst of thousands of troops, taking the head of an admiral is simply a bag.

Every powerful country, every powerful force, has mythological powerhouses sitting in command.

In the state of Qi, there is Cao Qiudao.

In the state of Chu, there is Xiang Yan and Chu Nangong.

In Qin State, there are snare nets, shadow secret guards, and yin and yang families.

Confucianism, there is Xun Kuang.

Mohist, there is a black man with six fingers.

In Guigu, there are Guiguzi, Gai Nie, and Weizhuang.

In short, if you want to gain a foothold in the Warring States Period, you must have a mythical powerhouse, otherwise, you will die without knowing how.

King Qi looked in the direction of Xiaoshengxianzhuang, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, "Han Chen, I invite you with good intentions, but you don't know how to praise, I will remember this account!"

Chapter 1: Yingzheng's decision, envoy to Qi (3/[-])

Late autumn, early morning.

The sun has not yet risen, and there is still a layer of hoarfrost on the ground in the sword practice field of Xianyang Palace of the Qin Kingdom.

The eunuchs stood respectfully at the edge of the square, the weather was so cold that even the hot air they exhaled turned into white mist, but no one dared to move.

Chi Chi Chi!

Ying Zheng, who was dressed in thin clothes, swung the Heavenly Sword again and again. In the sword practice field, the sword was full of energy, making sharp noises, and the momentum was very domineering.

Those who practice martial arts should practice three nines in winter and three volts in summer.

Without a strong body, how can you rule thousands of miles of mountains and rivers?

As the King of Qin, Ying Zheng is very strict with himself. He will come here to practice sword every day, and the wind and rain will not change. Year after year, everyone in the palace admires him.

"Mister once said that the way to practice martial arts is to proceed step by step. As the saying goes, accumulating water makes a deep pool, and accumulating soil makes a mountain. This is what he said."

hum!

Tian Wenjian shook lightly, and the sword energy in the square disappeared immediately.

After Yingzheng's swordsmanship practice was over, he stood back to the position where he raised his hand, exhaled a foul breath, and smiled with satisfaction.

suddenly!

"Report to Your Majesty, Lord Li Si is waiting outside the palace to see you." An orderly eunuch ran up to Ying Zheng and said.

"Huh? Liz?"

Ying Zheng pondered for a moment, Li Si must have something important to do when he came so early, so he ordered: "Let him wait in the upper study."

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

The ordering eunuch turned around in a hurry and ran to deliver the order.

……

After a cup of tea, go to the study.

Ying Zheng, who had already changed into a robe, sat on a chair, with the help of the candlelight on the table, lowered his head to review yesterday's memorial, and waved his pen and ink. His whole person was shrewd and talented.

"My humble minister Li Si, see the king!"

Li Si, who was wearing an official uniform, walked into the upper study room, stood in the middle of the room, and bowed to Ying Zheng.

"Retire without courtesy."

"Thank you king."

Hearing Ying Zheng's order, Li Si stood up straight, his expression still respectful.

Ying Zheng put down the brush in his hand, looked up at Li Si and asked, "It's not yet daylight, and Ai Qing is in a hurry to meet the widow, but is there something to announce?"

"Your Majesty, you are wise!"

Li Si clasped his hands and said: "I just got the news that the little sage Zhuang was auspicious from the sky, and a huge willow tree phantom appeared, stretching eight thousand miles across the night sky. Because this matter is of great importance, I dare not delay, so I reported it early."

Good luck!

And in Xiaoshengxianzhuang!

Ying Zheng was slightly startled, suddenly thought of something, and pondered, "Shortly after returning to Xiaoshengxianzhuang, sir, auspicious signs appeared in Xiaoshengxianzhuang..."

This reminded him of the last time, when Han Chen retreated in Xiaoshengxianzhuang, purple air appeared in the sky, and a huge phantom of Kong Sheng's phantom appeared.

"My lord, all parties have now confirmed that Xiangrui is indeed related to Mr.

Li Si reported to Ying Zheng: "My minister has received reliable news that Mr. has already advanced to the top seven, and has also comprehended the way of swordsmanship. It will definitely not be a problem to enter the realm of mythology in the future."

kendo!

Master has comprehended the way of swordsmanship!

Ying Zheng stood up from his chair and exclaimed, "Mister's swordsmanship is really beyond the reach of the few people."

He is also a swordsman, so he naturally knows what it means to understand the way of the sword.

Li Si continued to report: "Your Majesty, according to the information received, Cao Qiudao was also present when the Master left the customs, and they seemed not very happy."

"Cao Qiudao? Not too happy?"

Ying Zheng frowned slightly.

Of course Yingzheng knew the name of Cao Qiudao, he was the master of King Qi, and he was extremely skilled in swordsmanship.

Li Si said: "Cao Qiudao was ordered by King Qi to carry the imperial decree and wanted to invite Mr. to Yingqiu, but in the end, he broke up unhappy and had a sword fight with Mr. His sword heart was damaged and he left Xiaoshengxian Village. All the details are recorded in the book, please look over them, Your Majesty."

As he spoke, he took out a bamboo slip from his sleeve and presented it to Ying Zheng with both hands.

Ying Zheng took the bamboo slips, read them, and soon knew everything.

"The Dao of the Supreme Sword, what sir comprehends is the Dao of the Supreme Sword."

"Moreover, it also killed the Nine Heavens Sword Dao!"

Ying Zheng's eyes lit up, "Mister's swordsmanship is really strong!"

However, he pondered.

"King Qi is a shrewd man, and the city is extremely deep. Now that Cao Qiudao's sword heart is shattered, he will never let it go. This will be a big trouble for little Shengxian Zhuang, sooner or later."

Ying Zheng knew King Qi too well. This man was treacherous and cunning, he knew how to endure, and he was an extremely difficult opponent.

Hearing Ying Zheng's words, Li Si was also slightly worried, and said, "My lord, do we want to help Mr.?"

Han Chen is his master, of course he cares.

"Of course I want to help!"

Ying Zheng walked to the window with his hands behind his back, looked at the rising sun, and began to meditate.

After a while.

He resolutely said: "Li Si, I'm just drafting an order. You immediately go to Qidi and go to Xiaoshengxianzhuang. Remember, the bigger the movement, the better, and you must let the king of Qi know."

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Let me go to Xiaoshengxian Village?

Want to let King Qi know?

Li Si was slightly taken aback, but immediately, he suddenly realized and understood.

"My lord, goodbye!"

This is an indirect pressure on King Qi.

King Qi is a wise man, he will choose what he should do.

At this time, Ying Zheng sat back in the chair again, and directly wrote the decree. An imperial decree was written quickly, and then handed over to Li Si.

"Li Si, it's not too late, you can start now."

"Weichen, lead the decree!"

Li Si knelt down respectfully and received the imperial edict.

Afterwards, he went to the Ministry of Rites with the imperial decree. With nearly a hundred officials and a large number of horses and horses, he set off for the small sage village in Qi State. The momentum was so great that the King of Qi couldn't help wondering .

Go to the study.

"Li Si has already set off, sir, he should be able to be upright and worry-free."

"The most urgent task of the widow is to get rid of Lu Buwei."

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