The road is not peaceful.
The official road has never been a peaceful place.
Even though this is the Qin State, which has just experienced a war and has soldiers clearing the way, it is still not a peaceful place.
Wang He looked at the person in front of him as if he was facing a formidable enemy.
He sensed something else in this man.
It was a kind of momentum, a momentum of moving forward courageously. This momentum was terrifying and would definitely kill someone.
Wang He didn't know where this person came from or where he was going, but he knew that he had bad intentions.
The Qin soldiers around him all took off their weapons and were ready to kill the people in front of them at any time.
They felt a danger, a different kind of danger from the battlefield.
"Lord Wu'an, what happened?" Ying Zheng felt that the carriage had stopped moving and felt something was strange, so he stuck his head out and saw the person blocking the road.
Wang He instantly felt that the power of the person in front of him had changed, and it was now directed at only one person, Ying Zheng.
"Sir, it's alright, someone is just blocking the road, nothing else is a problem."
Wang He didn't dare to turn around and reply, for he was afraid that Ying Zheng would lose his life if he turned around.
Although his martial arts skills have reached the peak, there are still some people he cannot defend against, such as top assassins or Mohists.
Ying Zheng suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, and the source of this discomfort seemed to be the person who blocked his way.
However, he did not care, he just frowned and said: "Then please hurry up, Wu Anjun, I am a little hungry."
Chen Xuan was lying on it, and Wang He was protected by more than a hundred Qin soldiers around him. Ying Zheng ignored them.
"Young Master?"
The character spoke, his voice was hoarse, like fallen leaves being crushed, falling into everyone's heart.
"Are you the Prince of Qin? Are you the Prince Zheng who shouted out the Emperor of Qin?"
"So what if it is, so what if it isn't? You already have the answer in your heart, so why ask again?"
Ying Zheng just felt that the person in front of him was a little strange, but he didn't have any interest in him. After all, his top priority now was to go to Anyi and preside over the alliance.
Seeing that Ying Zheng had lost interest, Wang He no longer cared about anything else. He drew out the sword from his waist and shouted, "Kill!"
The man just walked slowly, as if he didn't notice the Qin soldiers rushing towards him.
Like a breeze blowing by, or like water flowing into a river, the man was invisible. He slowly stepped over the Qin soldiers, passed Wang He, and then came to the front of Ying Zheng's carriage.
Wang He finally knew the identity of this person.
An assassin, a top assassin.
The momentum just now was unique to an assassin.
The assassin will follow his own momentum, behead the target he has locked onto, and then die quietly.
At this moment, the world was silent, just like the tranquility before the assassin's death.
“clang~”
The sound of a long sword being unsheathed broke the silence, and Wang He seemed to be about to see Ying Zheng's head flying out.
"roar--"
Chen Xuan looked at the Yundao below and roared, causing Yundao to stagger.
It was an eagle, an exceptionally ferocious eagle.
Now it just stood shakily on the man's head, without its previous ferocity.
The man felt dazed for a moment, and the sword in his hand fell to the ground.
He saw Ying Zheng lift Tai'a and slowly place it on his neck, and saw an endless dragon roaring at him.
It was a divine power, a power no less severe than a natural disaster.
"Who are you? Why do you want to kill me?"
He swore that he would never forget this sound, the dragon's roar made by Ying Zheng.
"I am from Yuci, Zhao State, and my name is Gai Nie."
"Why kill me?"
"Kill you to avenge the destruction of my country."
"Did I destroy the State of Zhao?"
"no."
"Then why kill me?"
"If you meet him, kill him."
"If you kill me, can you get away?"
"cannot."
"Then why kill?"
"For the greater good in my heart."
"If I die, Qin will definitely send troops to Zhao. Is this your righteousness?"
“…”
There was a long silence. Gai Nie said nothing and had nothing to say.
Wang He watched from the side.
Ying Zheng didn't let him go forward, but just asked him to wait on the side. Although he was anxious, he just waited there.
"You are quite skilled. I don't ask where you come from. I just know I need someone to wield a sword. Are you willing to hold my sword?"
Gai Nie looked at Ying Zheng who had accepted Tai A and said in a hoarse voice, "Aren't you afraid that I will kill you again?"
"I am the Emperor of the Great Qin. You mortals cannot kill me."
A ray of sunlight happened to hit Ying Zheng, making him look particularly sacred.
At least that's what Gai Nie saw.
"Gai Nie is a mere warrior, and I have been favored by the young master. However, I am deeply righteous and dare not go against his will. Now that I cannot achieve my goal, I will naturally die to prove my loyalty. How can I continue to live in disgrace?"
After Gai Nie finished speaking, he took Tai'a from Ying Zheng's hand and prepared to commit suicide without any delay or hesitation.
Just as the blood fell, Tai'a broke free from Gai Nie's hand as if it had a spirit and flew straight back into Ying Zheng's hand.
Gai Nie looked at Ying Zheng in astonishment. After all, he could guarantee that the Tai'a sword flew back to Ying Zheng's hands by itself.
Is Master Qin really a god?
This thought popped up unconsciously in Gai Nie's mind.
"Why?"
Gai Nie looked at Ying Zheng in front of him with some confusion.
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