Thirteen Swords of Qin Shizhi's Desperate Beginning

Everyone watched Wei Zhuang walk into the east gate.

At the same time, Mo Ya followed Wei Zhuang's pace without getting Han Fei's "temporary commander-in-chief". The so-called obeying the dispatch was just an excuse.

Han Fei said with a serious expression: "It seems that Ji Wuye sent Mo Crow here to achieve their own goals."

"Rescuing the prince is false, but destroying it is true."

Zhang Liang nodded, expressing approval.

"Brother Li, is Brother Wei Zhuang okay alone?" Han Fei asked, his tone showing concern.

Li Changqing said indifferently: "Brother Han, don't worry, you can leave the realm at ease. The Ninth Grade Martial Arts series, look at the seven kingdoms of the Kyushu, and the hundreds of schools of thought. There is absolutely no one who is the opponent of Guigu Zongheng."

The ghost valley is vertical and horizontal, invincible at the same level.

Moreover, once Guigu swordsmanship join forces, it can be called the strongest swordsmanship of all schools of thought.

The disciples of Guigu in the past generations can be said to be invincible at the same level and invincible in singles.Except for their brothers and sisters, there is absolutely no martial artist in the world who can fight against them without losing the wind under the same internal strength.

The black swordsman Sheng Qi, the Confucian Fu Nian master, Xiaoyaozi, these people's internal strength is not inferior to the vertical and horizontal swords, but the vertical and horizontal swordsmanship is definitely stronger in life and death fights.

Li Changqing knows this better than anyone else.

Han Fei asked in surprise: "Brother Li has so much confidence in Brother Wei Zhuang?!"

Li Changqing smiled and said: "I only trust my own sword. My sword tells me that Wei Zhuang deserves this evaluation."

A strong swordsman must have strong self-confidence, confidence in himself, and confidence in the sword in his hand.

Han Fei asked again: "So, brother Li?"

"I..." Li Changqing was slightly silent, and said with a smile, "I am a special case."

A special case means being out of the norm, different from ordinary people, and different from the top elites among ordinary people.

Han Fei smiled and said, "It's really an interesting self-evaluation."

"Yawn—" Li Changqing stretched his waist and said, "Brother Han, Zifang, let's drink for a while, and leave the matter of saving lives to Brother Wei Zhuang."

The carpet has been laid, the wine has been displayed, there is a plate of preserved fruit, and two plates of pastries.

Han Fei laughed: "Brother Li's words are very good."

Zhang Liang smiled wryly: "Master Ninth, Brother Li, if Brother Wei Zhuang saw you like this, he would be very sad."

Li Changqing joked: "No, he won't be sad, he will just draw his sword and cut people down."

"Hahaha..." The three laughed.

Han Qiancheng stood aside, watching this scene with envy flashing in his eyes.

A prince of the royal family, a descendant of a generation of nobles, and a knight-errant, the three of them have a heart-to-heart relationship and have nothing to do with interests. It is really an enviable friendship.

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Time passed slowly.

It has been an hour since Wei Zhuang entered the Prince's Mansion, and Mo Ya was with him.

Han Fei had sent Han Qiancheng away to lead the guard at Ximen to prevent Tianze from escaping with the prince.

Outside the gate of the Prince's Mansion, apart from a large number of forbidden troops, there were only Li Changqing, Han Fei, and Zhang Liang.

The candied fruit has been eaten, the two plates of snacks are empty, and the two jugs of wine have been eaten. It is noon, making people feel lazy and sleepy.

'Heh—' Han Fei stood up and stretched, "Brother Li, the wine is gone, let's get some wine."

Li Changqing also got up and said: "Okay."

Han Fei ordered: "Ovary, I will leave this place to you."

Zhang Liang smiled wryly: "Brother Han, Brother Li, you..."

At this moment, the imperial guard's lieutenant general stepped forward and said, "Young Master Ninth, General Ji has ordered that the rescue of the crown prince is a serious matter, and I ask you to take command in front of the battle."

Li Changqing's brows were like swords, his eyes were full of sword energy, and his murderous intent was awe-inspiring. He said lightly: "Get out of the way!"

The captain of the forbidden army immediately felt a surge of killing intent sweeping over him. Although he did not draw his sword out of its sheath, a gust of sword energy penetrated to the bone marrow, which made people terrified.

Panicked, the general of the Forbidden Army was terrified and retreated again and again.

Li Changqing and Han Fei left hand in hand.

The two quickly left the Prince's Mansion and walked out of the palace.

Han Fei asked: "Brother Li, do you know why Han left the Prince's Mansion?"

Li Changqing said with a light smile on his handsome face: "As far as I know, there are a total of [-] imperial guards, and no less than [-] people have come to the Prince's mansion today."

"That is to say—your father's palace doesn't have many troops left behind."

"Send a thousand troops to patrol the forbidden army daily, and the troops to protect your father's king are probably only a thousand people."

Li Changqing said lightly: "Tianze hates your father so much, he will definitely not miss this opportunity, and will definitely do something. At least, the people in the night will think so."

Han Fei nodded in agreement: "Yes, so the night gave Tianze an excellent opportunity."

"Brother Li, let's go and drink with me in Lenggong."

"The cold palace between the prince's mansion and the royal palace is a place that Tianze must pass through."

Li Changqing said calmly: "Yes, but there must be wine, and it must be good wine."

"Brother Li, don't worry, it must be the best wine in the house." Han Fei smiled heartily.

It was still early, so the two really went to Han Fei's mansion to get wine first.

One pot of good wine for each person, bringing the jug into the cold palace.

After going back and forth, more than an hour passed.

The sun is already westward, the sky is full of red clouds, and the clouds are all dyed.

Li Changqing and Han Fei walked in the big Leng Gong, and they talked about the stories of the Leng Palace—the old Zheng’s palace, Zheng Zhuanggong’s palace, various rumors about the rise of the first overlord in the Spring and Autumn Period.

In the end, the two talked about a noun, the biggest secret and biggest pitfall for fans of the Qin Shi series: Canglong Qisu.

Han Fei asked: "Brother Li, do you believe in the legend of the Canglong Qisu? If you get this treasure, you can gain the power to control Kyushu and unify the world?"

Li Changqing shook his head: "I don't read legends, I only read history."

"History proves that in the 500 years of the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, even if someone really obtained the Canglong Qisu, there were only eight overlords, no more than three minor overlords, and no more than five major overlords."

Li Changqing said indifferently: "Even if there is a power to control the world, it depends on the person who controls it."

"In today's world, how many people dare to claim that their ability, skill, and heart are all above those five overlords!?"

Han Fei smiled heartily after hearing the words: "Haha, brother Li is right, and what he said is right."

"but--"

Han Fei straightened his face and said, "However, most people in the world follow the crowd, and they all lose themselves in the pursuit of kingship and hegemony."

"Brother Li, how many wise men are there in this world!?"

Han Fei continued: "So I have a hunch that Tianze will definitely come here. Secret treasures like Canglong Qisu are fatally attractive to him."

Li Changqing suddenly frowned, and said: "It seems that your premonition is right."

As soon as he finished speaking, a strong air current rolled up ten feet away, and the monstrous black air enveloped it.

At this moment, the dusk and twilight directly turned into a night scene.

Two figures approached slowly, and a cloud of dark black air from hell surrounded the world. Combined with the silence and quietness of the cold palace, it was as if a ghost from hell descended on the world.