"But there are still doubts, if there is, I am very willing to solve the doubts for His Royal Highness the King of the County."

The Qingfeng Gate Master didn't care about Qin Wei's laughter at all.

"No more!"

Qin Wei shook his head.

"Then don't blame you for being unkind! I hope that His Royal Highness the King of the County will not hold a grudge on Huangquan Road. The master of the Fengqing Sect said with a smile.

"Your Highness, let me kill him!" Yuwen Chengdu couldn't stand it anymore, he really couldn't stand such things that didn't know whether to live or die.

"I don't need you to do anything!" Qin Wei waved his hand and looked at Cheng Zhao in front of him.

At this time, the disciples of the Xinyi Sect had already merged with the disciples of the Fengqing Sect.

You have me, I have you.

If it weren't for the difference in their clothing, perhaps no one would be able to tell which were the disciples of the Fengqing Sect and which were the disciples of the Xinyi Sect.

"This king has a good temper, and under normal circumstances, he will not worry about the brain-dead."

"But if they are brain-dead and looking for death, this king is also willing to give them a ride."

Qin Wei looked at the master of the Fengqing Sect, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Ever since he understood his situation in this world, he had not taken the sects around Kyoto into account.

To be honest, no matter how weak the strength of the Zhenwu Division is, it is not on the same level as these sects.

In his heart, he always believed that the forces that could block the development of Zhenwu Division were those courtiers and noble royal families in the court.

And not these charlatans.

Even if it is a twist and turn in the imperial history of the Inspectorate, it is more effective than these sect forces drawing their swords against each other.

Because the court plays rules, and the forces of the rivers and lakes play swords and guns.

Zhenwusi belongs to the court, and he has to abide by the rules of the court, but he does not need to obey the swords on the rivers and lakes.

The Fengqing Sect Master looked at Qin Wei, and when he heard the mockery in Qin Wei's mouth, his face instantly became gloomy.

"I don't know it's dying yet!"

He wanted to see if Qin Wei would beg for mercy, but unfortunately Qin Wei seemed to be very faceless.

Not only did he not beg for mercy, but he also mocked him and stimulated him.

How could he endure it!

"Kill!"

Boom!

He pulled out the sword weapon at his waist and pointed it directly at Qin Wei, his eyes were bright, and the heavy momentum on his body suddenly spread.

At this time, the killing intent in his heart was full of murder!

In fact, he has always been very aggrieved.

Why can a sixteen-year-old boy suppress him and force him to choose a path of no return!

Why should he put up with those arrogant people, he should be inferior?

Why should he be so humble?

He is an eight-rank martial artist, and he is also a master in this world.

Today, he is going to cut Qin Wei and release the grievances in his heart.

He wants to let the world know that when a warrior is angry, the royal family can also be killed.

Thinking of this, he jumped up, the sword weapon in his hand flashed with a sharp sword, and his bright eyes carried a cold killing intent.

He seemed to see Qin Wei being pierced by his sword.

Bright red blood splattered like a beautiful flower blooming.

"Die!"

With a hideous smile on his face, the whole person flew towards Qin Wei like a long rainbow.

But!

He had just rushed forward, and when he was still a few zhang away from Qin Wei, a long knife broke through the air.

The blade was like fire, raging, and in the blink of an eye, it had reached his chest.

Flutter!

Blood is spurting, gorgeous and vivid.

The cool wind blows on the surface of the lake, and the bright blood flowers bloom in the wind.

The sun is shining, the blue waves are rippling, and the green hills in the distance are rippling.

But it's all a foil, and the most striking thing is the blooming blood flower.

And that bright silver blade.

"Kill!"

A cold drink suddenly sounded.

Swords rang out in unison, and patches of blood bloomed in the crowd.

The originally quiet lake suddenly set off a riot.

The disciples of the Fengqing Sect were attacked by the disciples of the Xinyi Sect in an unsuspecting situation.

Countless screams rang out, breaking the beautiful and quiet lakeside.

"You!"

The Fengqing Sect Master stared at Cheng Zhao with a face full of disbelief.

"I'm sorry, I'm just trying to find a way to live for the Heart Sect!" Cheng Zhao said calmly.

"You treacherous villain!" The Fengqing Sect Master's face was full of resentment.

Cheng Zhao held the knife in his hand and said lightly: "Those who know the times are Junjie!" ”

"Only when people are alive can they have infinite possibilities, and when they die, everything will be reduced to nothingness."

"You still haven't seen it through!"

"Shit! Lao Tzu killed Ling! "How could the master of the Fengqing Sect have the mind to manage Cheng Zhao's thoughts, what he wants to do most at this time is to kill Cheng Zhao.

Well, now he doesn't want to kill Qin Wei! Or that he had ignored Qin Wei.

The sword broke through the air and stabbed Cheng Zhao directly.

Unfortunately, he was seriously injured.

Although this sword was extremely powerful, it could not pose any threat to Cheng Zhao.

The condensed blade swept along with the breeze, and a huge head was abandoned, carrying a little blood spilled.

"I'm dead!"

The master of the Fengqing Sect looked at the figure standing on the ground, and a trace of unwillingness finally appeared on his face.

……

On the hillside in the distance.

Zhao Nansheng and Lu Cheng looked at the scene blankly.

Their satisfied and smug smiles had now dissipated, replaced by a mixture of astonishment and bewilderment.

"Why!"

"Why did the Heart Sect betray?"

"Shouldn't they have killed King Xin'an?"

"Why, why is that?"

Zhao Nansheng muttered in a low voice.

People are not as good as heaven.

There is no perfect plan in this world, only a plan that adapts to the times.

Zhao Nansheng thought that the Xinyi Sect and the Fengqing Sect would regard Zhen Wusi as a mortal enemy, but he ignored that everyone's thoughts were different.

Feng Qingmen wanted to fight Zhen Wusi to the end, but Cheng Zhao was unwilling.

Perhaps at the beginning, Cheng Zhao did not want the establishment of the Zhenwu Division.

But last time in King An's Mansion, King An personally proposed that they could make friends with Zhenwu Division.

King An's words were still remembered clearly by Cheng Zhao at this time.

"In the land of Kyoto, at the feet of the Son of Heaven, it is not good to fight and kill, since you are afraid that Zhenwu Si will suppress you, then first establish a good relationship with the king of Xin'an County."

Now he obeyed King An's proposal, defected to Qin Wei, and joined the Zhenwu Division.

Zhao Nansheng clenched his fists, his eyes flickering.

"Let's go!"

He turned around and left with a reluctant face.

At this point, his plans have been defeated.

Not only did it not cause any trouble to Qin Wei and Zhenwusi, but it gave Zhenwusi an opportunity to solve the three major sects.

The Yunyan Sect and the Fengqing Gate were destroyed one after another, and the remaining Xinyi Sect took refuge in the Zhenwu Division, and the folk martial arts forces around Kyoto were left with only some inconsequential small forces.

Mingxin Lakeside.

Qin Wei looked at the chaotic battlefield, the battle came and ended quickly, in just a quarter of an hour, the disciples of Fengqingmen had already been killed and wounded, and the remaining dozens of people also gave up their last resistance.

"Grass people Cheng Zhao pays a visit to His Royal Highness the King of the County!"

After solving the Fengqing Sect Master, Cheng Zhao came to Qin Wei with a huge head and knelt down to worship.

He called himself a grass folk and let go of all the pride of a warrior.

He also prostrated himself to show his attitude of submission.

He made this decision after careful consideration.

Because it's a difficult choice.

Surrendering to Qin Wei and taking refuge in Zhenwu Si is a good choice for the current Xinyi Sect.

But for the future Xinyi Sect, taking refuge in the Zhenwu Division is equivalent to advancing and retreating with the Zhenwu Division, living and dying together.

If one day the Zhenwu Division is dismissed, then their Xinyi Sect will definitely not have a good end.

Don't look at the fact that Zhenwuji is doing a good job in Kyoto now, but everyone knows that the test that Zhenwuji is facing is not in Kyoto, but in Tianzhou.

As long as Zhen Wusi didn't deter the martial arts forces in Tianzhou for a day, everything might be in vain.

"Meet His Royal Highness!"

In the rear, hundreds of disciples of the Heart Sect followed Cheng Zhao and knelt down.

Qin Wei looked up at everyone and chuckled, "Get up." ”

"Your Highness!" Again, everyone thanked them.

"Sect Master Cheng, come to Zhenwusi tomorrow, this king will give you an official position of a thousand households, which can be regarded as a commendation for your meritorious service this time."

Qin Wei said softly.

"Whoa!"

Cheng Zhao's eyes lit up and he bowed.

Joining the Zhenwu Division and obtaining an official status also seems to be a good choice.

Although Qianhu's official position is a bit lowly to him, as long as he obtains an official status, he will have unlimited possibilities in the future.

"Iron hand, go back to the city to gather people, raid the house and clear the door!" Qin Wei commanded the iron hand beside him again.

"Whoa!" Iron Hand answered.

Then.

Qin Wei tugged at the reins, and the horses moved forward slowly.

Stepping through the messy severed limbs and stumps, blood flowed into streams, and along the official road by Lake Mingshin towards Kyoto.