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For an instant.

The entire ancestral temple was in chaos.

And this scene made Zhao Gao and Ying Xi panic.

"Don't worry about other things, just kill Ying Zheng and Zhao Xuan with all your strength."

"Otherwise, we're all going to die."

Zhao Gao roared hysterically.

Hear the order.

Many assassins didn't care about other things, they stared at Ying Zheng and his son, and rushed towards them.

Zhao Xuan glanced at it calmly, and spit out two words: "Black Cavalry."

The voice fell.

suddenly.

A dozen or so figures fell directly from the sky, placing Ying Zheng and Zhao Xuanhu directly in the middle.

Seeing their attire, wearing black armor masks, all in black clothes, no faces can be seen, but each of them has a fierce killing intent.

After they appear.

The three protected Ying Zheng, Zhao Xuan and his son, while the others went to kill the assassins.

And their strikes are a crushing scene for the battle situation in this ancestral temple. They swiped with sharp swords in their hands, and no one can survive a move under their swords.

The sudden battle.

Outside the Jongmyo.

The sound of shouting and killing sounded inside.

The faces of the courtiers waiting outside the ancestral temple changed.

"not good."

"The king and the prince are in danger."

Wang Jian's expression changed, and he shouted loudly.

"Imperial Guards, hurry up and save me."

Wei Liao also reacted.

Xin Sheng and Chen Song looked at each other, immediately drew the sword from their waists, and shouted loudly: "Imperial Guards, help me."

For an instant.

The imperial guards on the square rushed towards the ancestral temple with spears and swords in their hands.

And this time.

The people of the clan, who had seen no waves before, no longer hid. More than 1000 people, all blocked in front of the clan temple, took out the sharp swords they had prepared long ago.

"Swear to defend the ancestral temple to the death."

A clan headed by shouted loudly.

"Very courageous."

"The clan has long planned to set up an ambush in the temple, intending to assassinate the king and the crown prince."

see this scene.

Even the most stupid person can see the situation.

Not to mention the officials in the court.

"quick."

"Kill these traitors."

"Not a single one."

Wang Jian stood up, pointed at those clans and shouted.

"kill."

Chen Song and Xin Sheng commanded the imperial guards to kill the clan.

time.

The front of the ancestral temple was covered in blood, and they fought together.

For this sudden scene.

All the courtiers were shocked.

In the original canonization ceremony, there was such an assassination?

What's more, it was the Daqin's ancestral royal family who did such a rebellious thing in the Daqin's ancestral temple.

"Mr. Weiyang, how could he?"

Fusu looked at this scene in astonishment, at a loss.

Just a few days ago, Ying Xi came to his mansion, and acted as if he had given up all falsehood, and he didn't have any objection to Zhao Xuan being the crown prince, but now, he dared to act so disrespectfully and mobilized the entire clan to assassinate .

This is just too crazy.

"Ha ha."

"Father, Zhao Xuan."

"This time, you will die."

"Without you, who else can prevent me from ascending the throne?"

"Fu Su, he is not worthy at all."

A successful sneer appeared on Hu Hai's face.

In his opinion.

The biggest threat to the entire royal family is Zhao Xuan. Once Zhao Xuan dies and Ying Zheng dies, no one can fight against him.

The situation here.

Everyone can see that the clan has been arranged for a long time, and more than 1000 clans are used to block the imperial guards, just to kill the king and prince in the clan temple. As long as Ying Zheng and Zhao Xuan die, Great Qin will be in chaos.

Then there is the battle between the princes and princes.

"How to do?"

"Attack quickly." Ji Yan and Xia Wuqiu were also in a hurry.

Ji Yue'er was the same, with a worried look on her face, but as a mother, she just tried her best to hold the hands of her two children, thinking to herself: "Brother Xuan will be fine, he has received the inheritance of a fairy."

Everything they had paid for Zhao Xuan, if something happened to Zhao Xuan, they would really collapse.

"quick."

"Rush into the ancestral temple."

"Help me."

Wang Jian, Wei Liao and the others roared frantically.

this moment.

Even if it is difficult to panic, they are panicking at this moment.

If Yingzheng and Zhao Xuan were really assassinated, it would be over for them to unify the Great Qin Empire with great difficulty.

Great Qin will collapse.

But now.

They had no choice but to urge the Janissaries to attack.

The people of those clans also guarded the gate of the palace one by one, frantically blocking the imperial guards. Even though their combat power was not good, they all regarded death as home.

All they have to do is buy time for Yingxi in the ancestral temple.

As long as Ying Zheng and Zhao Xuan are killed, it will be a success, and they will also get the glory they want, and everything they lost.

But at this moment, inside the ancestral temple.

The situation is not as good as they imagined.

The ancestral temple was already littered with corpses, and the dark soldiers of the Black Ice Terrace lurked and killed among these assassins, and the number of them was also increasing.

Although the number of dark warriors of the black knights is small, they are powerful and easily reap their lives at this moment.

Only three people guarded Ying Zheng and his son, and those assassins were easily killed as soon as they approached.

Within a few feet of Yingzheng and his son, there were only three people defending, but it was difficult for the assassin to get close.

"Xuan'er."

"Is it true that these dark knights have the power of martial arts?"

Looking at the killing of the Black Riders, these elite soldiers raised by Zhao Gao looked like children, which shocked Ying Zheng.

"They have already started martial arts." Zhao Xuan nodded.

"If in the future our great Qin warriors possess such martial arts power, wouldn't they be able to sweep the real world?" Ying Zheng's eyes showed a kind of ambition.

"Father."

"That day, it won't be too far away."

Zhao Xuan turned his head, looked at Ying Zheng and smiled.

Qin Shihuang, the first emperor through the ages, would be a lie if he said he had no ambitions.

Knowing from his son that the Central Plains is not the only place in the world, and that his Great Qin does not occupy [-]% of the world, Ying Zheng's already quiet heart immediately boiled.

His yearning is the real world, the whole world.

Great Qin Ruishi, how could he not fight?

What Yingzheng pursued was that wherever Qin Qi went, it was all Qin land.

But how powerful would it be if the brave and skilled fighters of the Qin Dynasty were paired with the power of martial arts supernatural powers?

"Gu, wait for that day."

Ying Zheng smiled.

really.

Both father and son have the same personality.

For their true relatives, they have given enough friendship, but for their enemies, they are equally indifferent, with cold hearts.

With the corpses all over the field, their hearts were not disturbed.

soon.

Under the combined force of the Black Ice Platform and the Black Cavalry.

All the assassins in the temple were wiped out.

Yingxi, Zhao Gao, and several officials from the clan have all been captured by the dark soldiers of the Black Ice Terrace.

Arrested to Ying Zheng and Zhao Xuan's side.

"Ying Xi, Zhao Gao."

"That's all you have."

"Both the orphan and the prince are not dead."

"How do you feel?"

Ying Zheng approached slowly and looked at the two with a bit of sarcasm.

At this moment, the two of them have completely lost their previous madness, only fear. They understand that this time they have completely lost, completely lost.

"Your Majesty, you have won."

"If you want to kill, kill it."