The Qin State was so large that kinship still existed.
But there was no place for him to stay.
Apart from Gai Nie, who taught him swordsmanship, no one else could make him open his heart.
But fate is always so wonderful.
Suddenly, there was someone who truly respected him, believed in him, and loved him.
Unreserved and full of sincerity.
Unlike Gai Nie, he is his blood-related and close descendant.
He would never betray him.
Gai Nie was not angry about the fact that his "favor" was taken away, but rather felt relieved.
He seemed to have never seen the young master laugh so easily and comfortably.
The young master is always lonely.
Perhaps, it would be nice to have such a boy who is like a little sun to accompany him.
After completely letting down their guard, Gai Nie and Ying Zhao got along better and better.
The two were both young men full of vigor and ambition, possessing the true nature of warriors. They often competed with each other in martial arts, and developed a sense of mutual respect.
Maybe it was because he had snatched someone else's junior brother's position, but every time Wei Zhuang met Ying Zhao, he would look at him coldly, and his icy face became even more cold and arrogant.
Although Ying Zhao has a gentle temperament, he also has the pride of a nobleman, so it is naturally impossible for him to put his warm face on someone cold and icy.
So, the two would confront each other as soon as they met, and sometimes they would even fight if they disliked each other.
It's hard to believe that there is a handsome young man with elegant appearance and a cold, arrogant and aloof Guigu swordsman.
When they start quarreling, they become like bickering children, completely different from their usual image.
"Isn't this shark-tooth sword of yours really used to comb your hair?"
"Noisy."
"How did my sword practice with my junior brother bother you? Could it be..."
"Are you jealous?"
"Shut up!"
"Hey, hey, hey, don't be so harsh! I'm not stealing your wife."
"Across all directions——"
“Clang clang——”
"Hiss~ Are you serious?"
"Little Brother, stop watching the show and say something!"
"I'm really not here to separate you, I'm just here to join you!"
"Across all directions——"
The black-haired boy looked at the two people who were getting more and more angry, his lips moved, and finally he leaned against the window with his arms crossed.
Xiao Nie was in a dilemma.
Xiao Nie hesitated to speak.
Xiao Nie decided to watch the show.
In such chaos, the peaceful and happy days passed one by one, and the next step was to escort Ying Zheng safely out of Xinzheng.
However, hidden in the darkness of conspiracy, a terrible storm is brewing.
While investigating the murder of a disciple of Qi Jue Tang, Han Fei and Zhang Liang accidentally discovered clues about the "Snow Peak Silver Shuttle" tea.
The group was finally able to confirm that the person who had discovered Ying Zheng's flaw was Cheng Jiao.
And his relationship with Ba Linglong is unusual.
The mystery that had been entangled in everyone's mind was finally solved, and the situation where the enemy was in the dark and we were in the light was finally changed.
During this period, Ying Zheng met Zhang Liang, the grandson of the Prime Minister of Han, and admired his wisdom and strategy.
Ying Zhao didn't expect that his father and the strategist already knew each other.
If Han Fei had not been there, he would have wanted to pack up the people on the spot and pull them into his own camp.
Seven kingdoms compete for supremacy and dominate in troubled times.
My father is in need of a think tank.
Unfortunately, with the existence of Han State and Han Fei, Zhang Liang, who had served as prime minister of Han for generations, would never defect to Qin State.
But now that we are here, it’s a good idea to plan ahead.
The group was chatting happily, but they didn't know that dark clouds were gradually covering the sky above Ziyunxuan.
The city of Xinzheng was still bustling with activity, but secretly undercurrents were stirring, and a storm was about to come.
Under Cheng Jiao's help, Ba Linglong secretly colluded with Ye Mu, setting up a net of heaven and earth. Hundreds of birds came out of their nests, ready to catch Ying Zheng and Liusha in one fell swoop.
At the same time, Ziyunxuan.
At this moment, in the chess game with Han Fei, the white pieces held by Ying Zheng were in a desperate situation.
"Sir, you are a master at chess. I lost."
"Does Your Majesty know why we were defeated?"
"Please enlighten me, sir."
"Suspicion and uncertainty are the root of chaos. If you are not careful in the face of chaos, you will surely fail."
"To seize the potential for doubt, destroy it within and apply it externally, supporting the weak and aiding the vulnerable, this is the temple attack."
"Temple attack? Is this your technique, sir?"
Ying Zheng raised his eyes and looked at the man in purple, his deep phoenix eyes showing a complicated expression.
Immediately, he lowered his eyes to stare at the chessboard and muttered softly.
"But how easy is that?"
"Father, I have a plan to break the impasse."
Ying Zhao, who was watching the battle on the side, suddenly spoke, immediately attracting the attention of everyone present.
Han Fei rubbed his chin with interest, then stood up and made way for the young man.
"I hope you will give me some advice, young master."
Ying Zhao sat down calmly, without observing the chess game first, but gave everyone a sly smile.
"Watch carefully."
Hearing this, everyone stared at the chessboard intently, waiting to see how he would solve the game and resolve the current dilemma.
But what happened next was beyond everyone's expectations.
The young man stretched out his slender and powerful hand and gently slapped the chess table. The chessboard shook violently and the chess pieces flew into the air.
What is amazing is that the force is controlled with extreme precision, and all the chess pieces are on the same horizontal line.
The next moment, the boy's bony fingers moved quickly through it.
Amidst the flying afterimages, black and white intertwined, it seemed as if an invisible chessboard was constructed in the air.
After a moment, the young man withdrew his hand, and the chess pieces fell one after another, neatly arranged on the chessboard.
At this point, the situation has reversed.
The white pieces are in an absolute encirclement, swallowing up all the black pieces.
The boy's completely unconventional behavior shocked everyone present.
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