The Supreme Powerhouse of Martial Arts

There were two broad-bladed knives on the man's waist, and his messy hair gave him a bit of a tough look, but his eyes seemed to be blind and were covered by a piece of red cloth.

Only one month ago, this person was still in the army of Wei, and his rank was not high, but he could be regarded as a school lieutenant. He felt the danger of the king of Wei and called him into the palace to guard the hall day and night.

However, this man has another identity.

Big Brother Pijiamen!

As early as a few years ago, the sect master had died, so this man naturally became the existence with the highest cultivation base among the Armored Sect.

With a mythical double level of cultivation, he rarely meets opponents, but his ability is not only that.

The shawl door has always been known for its horizontal training method, and this man has practiced this method to the point of invulnerability.

On the battlefield, with his own power, he once shook thirteen chariots head-on without any damage.

"Dianqing!" Wei Wang said in a deep voice.

Hearing this, Dianqing walked towards King Wei, knelt down on one knee, and said, "Dianqing is here!"

King Wei pointed at Dianqing, and said to Lord Xinling: "If Dianqing is sent to assassinate that gentleman, do you think it is possible to succeed?"

Mr. Xinling has certainly heard of Dianqing's name, but he also knows very well that even if Dianqing's physical body is really made of brass head and iron arms, it is impossible to compare to that gentleman.

Hearing King Wei's words, Lord Xinling pondered for a moment, and said, "Brother Wang must have heard of that gentleman's method. Although the ceremony is fierce, I'm afraid...'々..."

A gleam flashed in King Wei's eyes, pointed at Lord Xinling, and said, "Dianqing alone is no match for him, if you are added to Wangdi, the triple mythical existence, how can Han Chen escape his life?"

Lord Xinling was startled, he never thought that King Wei would give birth to the thought of letting him deal with Mr.

In the blink of an eye, Mr. Xinling was already aware of King Wei's plan.

I'm afraid, the assassination of Mr. is false, and it is true to let myself go to death...

It would be good if he really killed that gentleman, but if he failed, it would be a good thing to be able to get rid of himself, this confidant's serious trouble!

At this moment, Mr. Xinling was very fortunate that he had gone to see Han Chen without telling the truth about King Wei, otherwise, this plot would have ruined his life...

Lord Xinling and Lord Longyang looked at each other and nodded imperceptibly.

For them, this is not necessarily, not an opportunity!

"Since Brother Wang trusts Wuji, then Wuji will naturally not refuse. If there is nothing to gain from this trip, he is willing to be punished by Brother Wang!"

"it is good!"

King Wei clapped his hands and laughed, and then asked him for a while, it was nothing more than nonsense to tell him to be careful, and be careful.

When Lord Xinling walked out of the hall, Dianqing also followed.

As for Lord Longyang, he was left in the hall, probably to do some absurd thing.

Lord Xinling looked at Dianqing, "General Dianqing..."

Dianqing said with a blank face: "Dianqing is just a small captain, he can't be called a king or a general!"

Lord Xinling didn't think it was disobedient, instead he smiled kindly and said, "What's your opinion on this matter?"

Dianqing remained expressionless, and said indifferently: "Your Majesty's order, Dianqing will definitely try his best to do it. As for the mystery, it's not Dianqing's status that can be guessed." of!"

If someone else dared to speak so impolitely, Lord Xinling would have exploded a long time ago, and Lord Xinling seemed to be extremely patient with Dianqing.

"I heard that your master died strangely back then..." Lord Xinling said in an incomprehensible way.

Dianqing frowned, and his originally steady steps stopped suddenly.

"Dianqing knew the cause of Master's death clearly, but before his death, the old man deliberately confessed that he ordered Dianqing to swear allegiance to the Wei Kingdom!"

Lord Xinling glanced at Dianqing, and said calmly: "That's right, but don't forget, what he said was to make you swear allegiance to the Kingdom of Wei, not to be loyal to the King of Wei..."

Dian Qing was startled, his fists were clenched tightly, but they were released immediately.

"."Your Majesty, what does this... mean? "

Lord Xinling shook his head, and said: "That's all, Dianqing, you need to think about it!"

After speaking, he walked towards the outside of the palace.

Dianqing stood there for a long time, he couldn't see the rolling dark clouds above the sky, but in an instant, the pouring rain made him feel cold all over.

His master was killed by King Wei!

Dedicated to life, but because of his great achievements, he was forced to death, even if Dianqing's master had no complaints, how could Dianqing swallow this breath.

The Pijiamen was destroyed, and all the disciples in the sect became soldiers of the Wei army. Whenever there was a war, the disciples of the Pijiamen would always be the first to be sent to the battlefield (the Zhao).

Years of consumption have left more than one out of ten disciples of the Armored Sect!

And to this day, those disciples of the Armored Sect are still struggling in the army, and even the King of Wei refused to give them even an official position.

As the big brother of the Pijiamen, Dianqing has made great military exploits, and he is nothing more than a small captain.

In this world, the most heartless and ungrateful person is probably the King of Wei!

If it wasn't for the master's order, Dianqing would have no scruples, leading the disciples of the armored sect, rushing into the Wei palace and taking the head of the king of Wei.

But now, Lord Xinling's words are tantamount to pointing out a path for him.

"My allegiance is to the State of Wei, not to the King of Wei!" Dian Qing murmured.

Chapter 3: Confucian Eight Gentlemen, Return to Qin (3/[-])

Just as the undercurrent was raging, Han Chen, who was supposed to be in the center of the storm, quietly left the country of Zhao.

clap la la...

The carriage was on the official road, causing a burst of smoke and dust, and there was one more Gan Luo among the accompanying people.

Sitting in the carriage, Gan Luo, who hadn't seen Han Chen for a long time, seemed extremely excited.

"According to what Xun Kuang said, you have learned the six arts, and you have also practiced the words of a sage?" Han Chen asked lightly.

Gan Luo shook his head, nodded heavily, and said: "The master teaches the disciples to guard against arrogance and impetuosity, and to always observe the words and deeds of the master. Everything in the world is learned!"

"At such a young age, it is rare to be able to have your achievements, Mo Crow!"

Mo Ya, who was following closely behind the carriage, hurriedly urged the horse forward, holding a sword box in his hand.

"This sword, named Duan Shui, is one of the Eight Swords of the King of Yue. Although it is not included in the sword manual, its sharpness is comparable to the top [-] famous swords in the sword manual! I am giving it to you. I hope you will cherish it. !"

Gan Luo's eyes widened, he opened the sword box, a dazzling sword light shot up into the sky, and Gan Luo's face was full of fascination.

"Duan Shui was in the hands of a filthy person, and it has been silent for many years. From today onwards, you must use my Confucian righteousness to wash away the filth on it every day!"

Gan Luo bowed down, suppressing the excitement in his heart, and said: "Disciple, I will never forget my teacher's teaching!"

Han Chen waved his hand, and slowly closed his eyes, as if closing his eyes to rest his mind.

Gan Luo got out of the carriage and got on a horse, but he kept holding the water-breaking sword in his hand, and couldn't put it down.

Seeing Gan Luo's appearance, Mo Ya couldn't help smiling.

After following Han Chen for a long time, Mo Ya, who was naturally cold and stern, seemed to become a lot more cheerful.

"This sword was originally in the hands of Luo Wang Six Swordsmen. Before that, in Zhao State, Luo Wang was really strong, and he was forced by Mr. to kill five of the six swords slaves. Those swords also fell into the hands of Mr. , since you were the first to bestow the sword on you, you should not disappoint your high expectations!"

Gan Luo smiled and cupped his hands and said, "Thank you Brother Mo Ya for your guidance, Gan Luo certainly understands Mr.'s hard work!"

Mo Ya also smiled and said no more.

They are all smart people, but if they talk too much, they fall behind.

The carriage was running fast towards the direction of Qin State. Although the road was bumpy, there was no slight bump in the carriage.

In the spacious carriage, Yan Lingji cooked tea with her own hands, accompanied by Nongyu and playing the piano, so it didn't look crowded.

Fei Yan took Yan Lingji's teacup and said with a smile, "Could it be possible that you also want to establish a power comparable to Six Swords Slaves?"

Han Chen did not open his eyes, leaned on the soft cushion, and said lightly: "What are the six sword slaves? When I return to Qin this time, I will gather the Eight Swords of the King of Yue and give them to my Confucian disciples. At that time, How can I be named the Eight Gentlemen of Confucianism, which can be compared with mere snares!"

"Eight Gentlemen of Confucianism? That's a good name!"

As Fei Yan said, he put the teacup on the small square table in front of Han Chen.

"The sword in the hands of the slave of the six swords is easy to take, and the startled salamander has fallen into your hands. However, few people know the identity of the king of Yue, the leader of the eight swords..."

Han Chen gently opened his eyes, picked up the teacup, and seemed to be intoxicated by the fragrance of the tea, but the corners of his mouth curled into an inscrutable smile.

"No one knows his identity. That's because he is a person who doesn't exist at all. When his identity is exposed, I'm afraid the whole world will be shocked..."

After finishing speaking, Han Chen's eyes passed through the curtain of the car, and took a deep look at Sheng Qi.

……

Going to Wei State is a later story, Han Chen doesn't think that time will change fate.

Along the way, it is also a rare and happy day to visit mountains and rivers and drink freely between heaven and earth.

For a few days' trip, the group of people walked for more than half a month.

The whole city of Xianyang was waiting eagerly. Every morning, the first thing Ying Zheng asked was where was the husband.

Finally, on this day, Yingzheng received a report saying that the husband will arrive in Xianyang at noon today.

"Mr. has returned with glory, and the whole country should celebrate it!" Ying Zheng said decisively.

The king opened his mouth and followed his words, and the whole Xianyang immediately became busy.

Not only the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty, but even ordinary people were mobilized.

For a time, the whole Xianyang was new.

As soon as the sun came out, Ying Zheng personally led all the officials to the city gate of Xianyang, waiting for his husband's return.

From officials to ordinary people, they all know that Ying Zheng's actions are not only for expressing, but also for showing the world Qin's attitude to reward that gentleman!

The land of Zhao and Han is already in the hands of Qin State, and obtaining it is like picking something out of a bag, and Qin State will also show its long-hidden fangs at this moment, and compete in the world!

Outside the city gate, it was already full of people. At first glance, there are tens of thousands of people. These are still in Xianyang City. People with a head and a face, ordinary people, are not qualified to stand here.

At noon, the sun had just reached the top of the head, and sure enough, a carriage appeared in the distance.

"Beat the drums, play the music, and ring the bell!"

Pray that the bell will ring again!