Ying Zheng would not have expected that there would be such a big snow in the Qin State this year, on this special day.

In the Xianyang Palace, he got up very early and came here, just to wait for the envoy of the Yan State to bring a map of the important city of Yan Dukang, with this map, the day when he would be a vassal of the Yan Kingdom was not far off. With the response of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi in the Qi Kingdom, soon, he will dominate the world.

Thinking about it, he couldn't help but arouse a somewhat smug smile under the tassel.

Gai Nie, who was standing beside him, silently looked at the smile on the corner of Ying Zheng's mouth, but his face became even more indifferent. This kind of Yingzheng is no longer the first time he has seen him, although Gai Nie knows in his heart that this is an inevitable result, but this result makes him very cold.

"Your Majesty, the envoy of the Yan Kingdom is already waiting outside the palace."

"Let him in." Ying Zheng sat up straight on the dragon chair, and his majesty rose awe-inspiringly.

"The envoy of Xuanyan Kingdom enters the hall."

The envoy of Xuanyan Kingdom entered the palace...... The envoy of Xuanyan Kingdom entered the palace......

The loud voice spread from inside the palace to outside the palace, Jing Ke held the box with Fan Yuzhi's head, and Qin Wuyang entered the hall with the map of Yan Dukang. The officials of the Qin State standing on both sides, and the guests of Kyushu all stretched their necks to look at the center of the hall. When the two of them walked in front of Ying Zheng, Qin Wuyang raised his head and saw Ying Zheng sitting on it, and he was immediately frightened and panicked, and his whole body trembled up and down. There was a sharp look in Gai Nie's eyes, and he couldn't help but pay more attention to Yingzheng's side. And the ministers were a little surprised by Qin Wuyang's actions.

"What's wrong with him?" Ying Zheng's voice muffled the subtle noise, and the ministers suddenly fell silent.

"Your Majesty, he is a barbarian in the north, and he has never seen the Son of Heaven, so he is shocked, Your Majesty doesn't have to care about him, just let the ministers go to the front to offer their offerings." Jing Ke said this very indifferently.

Ying Zheng also believed his explanation, so he couldn't wait to say, "Present the map." ”

Jing Ke handed the box in his hand to the official beside him, took the map from Qin Wuyang's hand, and walked towards Yingzheng. Gai Nie looked at Jing Ke who stepped forward, Jing Ke stared straight at Ying Zheng, and didn't leave him a look.

Ying Zheng watched Jing Ke bring the map, and slowly unfolded it, Yan Dukang was in front of him, and he couldn't help but want to touch this city that was about to belong to him.

See you in the picture of the poor dagger.

A sharp remnant blade appeared in front of Ying Zheng just as the map was fully unfolded, but at the next glance, Ying Zheng couldn't find the remnant blade, because it was in Jing Ke's hand.

The sword light illuminated Ying Zheng's eyebrows, and he subconsciously leaned back, and the remnant blade cut the tassel in front of him, just an inch away from his throat.

Before Ying Zheng's sweat beads could fall, he saw that Jing Ke had turned over with his sword and stabbed towards the dragon chair, he supported the dragon chair with one hand, propping up his frightened and slightly soft body, and turned around and left the dragon chair, Jing Ke pounced on the air again.

The courtiers below were in a mess and shouted: "Wang negative sword, Wang negative sword!" Ying Zheng also wanted to pull this unlucky Tianwen out of the sheath, but unfortunately it was too long, and in a hurry, he couldn't pull it out at all.

Just when Ying Zheng was still bowing his head and studying how to draw his sword out of the sheath, Jing Ke quietly came behind Ying Zheng.

"Your Majesty, be careful!"

Ying Zheng didn't know what kind of speed Jing Ke was, he was only slightly shocked for a while, and then he felt that there was a person standing behind him.

He turned around and saw Gagne.

"Your Majesty, get out of here." Gai Nie's words reassured Ying Zheng.

At this time, Jing Ke's sword was in his hand, and Gai Nie's hand grabbed his arm, so that the venom-soaked blade was as far away as possible from him.

Jing Ke waved his sleeves to get rid of Gai Nie's control. Gai Nie knew that for a moment, Jing Ke collected his sword style.

"I haven't seen much of the first person who can escape the five-step lore without a single scar, it seems that you are Gai Nie from the Ghost Valley." Jing Ke's eyes were still chic, "Five-step lore, you dodged, I don't know, I still have a trick, can you catch it?" ”

Gai Nie's mind thought of a few years ago, when the two were drinking under the moon, what Jing Ke said was exactly the same as now.

"I don't know, the Eighteen Heavenly Shattering Sword or the Hundred Steps Flying Sword, which one is more powerful?"

It was as if Xianyang Palace had disappeared, and the two stood by the river under the moon.

"Someday, we'll have an answer." Jing Ke said.

"I ...... Didn't want to have that day. Gai Nie said admittedly.

There seemed to be a call from far away, and Gagnie straightened his arm a little numbly and received something. In his hand, Tianwen was flashing with the coldest sword light in the world. Swordsman, how can you be without a sword? He had been looking forward to the day when he could use the sword that he had envied for a long time, but now, in his hand, he felt tired of it.

Time was running out for Jing Ke in front of him, and if he wanted to fight for the last one of his tasks, he had to step over his friend's corpse, he picked up the sword flower, and eighteen changing sword styles instantly appeared in the air, attacking towards Gai Nie.

Gai Nie lost the last bit of his own Mu Ran, his eyes were filled with cold air, his sword finger stroked Tianwen who was standing in front of him, and looked coldly at Jing Ke who was about to draw his sword.

Eighteen styles, he took them one by one, Jing Ke never thought of it, and he never did.

"Why hasn't Master Gai come out with a sword yet?" His Royal Highness's courtiers exchanged heads. Ying Zheng frowned slightly, he knew what Gai Nie was waiting for.

In the Xianyang Palace, there was a loud thunder in the sky, and Gai Nie's sword was like a dragon, pushing Tianwen and flying towards Jing Ke.

"It's!" And the jaws of all the courtiers fell to the ground.

100 Steps Flying Sword!

Ying Zheng furrowed his brow.

This is the strongest Gai Nie in the hearts of the widows.

With a sword shot, Jing Ke had been slashed down by a strong sword style, he stumbled two steps and fell next to the pillar of Xianyang Palace.

Looking at Ying Zheng, who couldn't get close to him anymore, he smiled.

"Yingzheng, the debt between you and me has not been repaid, and one day, you will see me again!"

"Kill him." Ying Zheng said. The sword-wielding guard who entered the temple thrust the cold blade into his chest.

Gai Nie didn't look at him again, holding Tianwen in both hands, and handed it over to the Holy Lord.

Ying Zheng looked at Gai Nie, accepted the question, and said with satisfaction: "You did a good job." Then he faced the civil and military officials and said, "The widow will reforge the sword that the assassin had brought, and give it to Gagnie." ”

"Thank you, Your Majesty." As Gai Nie shook his hands, he saw the blood on his hands.

He lowered his eyebrows and exited the palace. In his mind, what was left was what he said to Jing Ke at the time of the last form of the hundred-step flying sword.

"The things of heaven will live up to it."

Ying Zheng was still standing on top of the main hall, and suddenly remembering something made him sweat on his forehead.

"One day, you'll see me again!" Jing Ke's words echoed in his ears. People can't be resurrected from death, is that ......

A year ago, the child who was taken out of the palace.

Jing Tianming!

"Pass Li Si into the hall."