Today, among the anti-Qin forces, five of the Qilin Club, the leading Qilin Club, appeared.

Could it be that the Qilin will be the trick of the Qin people from beginning to end, to gather a large number of anti-Qin forces and then catch them all in one go?

"You, what are your purposes?"

A middle-aged man in a navy blue robe called out loud and timidly at the five masters present.

"Ningling, don't be impatient."

The low female voice sounded from nowhere and echoed in the hall. Everyone twisted their necks and searched around, but only saw a long sword coming down the same day.

In an instant, the red sword light shone, and the long sword fell down in the middle of the hall, cracking three feet into the ground and entering three inches.

"This sword is, how is it possible!" Wu Kuang couldn't hide his shock, his eyes widened, and he said in a lost voice, "The crimson hilt of the sword, the simple and square sword grid, without any extra pattern embellishment, the sword blade is white and the sword body is red blood. This is, the Changhong Sword. But how is this possible?"

"What, this is the Changhong Sword?"

"How could it be, wasn't the Changhong Sword enshrined in the Qin Dynasty's ancestral temple?"

"Is it ~"

Chen Sheng and Wu Kuang looked at each other and obviously had guessed the truth.

"Jingping Jun went to Yu to steal Changhong Sword and defected to the Empire, Qilin will actually be..."

"Yu Ru's mysterious ice, thousands of birds are silenced; your ambition is long and the world is peaceful. Jingping is the king of jade."

Everyone was surprised. Another flying sword came down in the sky. The frost suddenly condensed in the hall, and the cold air was soaring.

Nongyu was wearing a beige robe, her hat was hanging from her half-translucent gauze, and the Ice Soul Sword flew around her body, and she was in the air with a little under her feet. She fell silently, but she could only chant with her thin lips:

"The grave is nine feet high, and the seedlings are three inches long. The sadness is the most hatred of the people. Ask the princes and grandsons, how long they are sinking, the unicorns will not allow the country to be trapped, and the world will be peaceful and peaceful. When you wake up, you will not forget your roots; when you are dull, you will not forget your roots."

The invited heroes looked up at the figures falling from the sky and were stunned for a moment.

Jie, one side, Ju Shuang, Ehuang, Kuang Xiu, five masters of the Great Achievement Realm, holding their swords and bowing their heads. All the disciples of Qilin Association in the hall knelt on one knee, and spoke in unison, "Greetings to the leader."

The Ice Soul Sword flew back into his hand, and Nong Yu turned around. Facing the invited heroes, he pushed his hat with his hand and showed his face, "The leader of the Qilin Society, Nong Yu, I'm lucky to meet all the heroes."

The middle-aged man who was previously called "Ningling Jun" by Nongyu blinked hard, his feet retreated one after another, and hesitated: "This, this, you are Nongyu? What's going on?"

Nong Yuping looked at everyone in front of him, glanced at him simply, and then smiled and said, "As you see, the Qilin would be founded by me, but my identity is sensitive and cannot be exposed, so I have never shown myself in my true face over the years. And now~"

She narrowed her eyes, and made a claw with one hand, sucking the Changhong Sword into her hand, "The time has come, the Qilin will not need to hide it."

Ning Lingjun shook his head when he heard this, as if this could make him more awake. "You, you helped the Qin State to quell the rebellion, and was personally named Jingping Jun by Ying Zheng. The empire unified the world, and you wrote a full ten chapters of hymns. Ying Zheng could not finish listening for even twelve hours. The first big celebration of the harvest was hosted by you. You, you... how could you create the Qilin Club!"

"Because... my husband is wholeheartedly devoted to the Qin Dynasty, and his achievements are overwhelming the sun and the moon, but he is shocked by the master because of his great achievements, and he is in vain to die of the villain's hand. Is this reason enough?"

Nong Yu's voice suddenly changed, and the Bingpo Xuan Gong burst out with the Nine Nethers and Ten Colds. He freezes the hall into a whole with a few breaths. The person with a slightly weak internal power has already frozen half of his body and is unable to move when frozen in place.

"Enough, enough! Think about how hero Lu Yanzi was back then, and all the schools of thought were unparalleled for twenty years. When the meteor fell, everyone in the world sighed. Unexpectedly, it was Ying Zheng, a tyrant who was cruel to loyal and kindness!"

"Yes, shameless!"

"If Lu Yanzi was alive, he would not know how to be sad when he saw such a world."

These people were indeed saying good things about Lu Yan, but Nong Yu was not moved at all. Ten years ago, this group of people were the ones who slandered Lu Yan the most. She just took advantage of the reason for her anger and closed her eyes arrogantly.

Qilinhui, Jie, Jushuang and others, also had indifferent faces.

Chen Sheng exhaled a breath of turbid air, turned the Juque Sword back behind him, and rubbed his rough palms: the coldness emitted by his internal strength instantly frozen for such a large range. I am afraid that only Tian Guang's Dongmie Sword Intent could be as easy as her. Nongyu and Lu Yan's woman actually had such strength.

Wu Kuang dispersed his internal strength to protect himself, walked forward and clasped his fists with a straight attitude, saying, "Wu Kuang has seen the leader of Nongyu. If it weren't for the Qilin who would have secretly helped me, my elder brother and I might not have been able to escape the pursuit of the net."

Chen Sheng also took two steps forward and clasped his fists at Nongyu, "You have kindness to my brothers, and Chen Sheng will repay you if you have kindness; Lu Yan has a grudge with my farmer, and I will never forget it. Here, I, Chen Sheng, respect you."

After saying that, he lowered his head and showed respect, then hugged his chest with his hands, and the cold and fierce look in his eyes returned to his original state.

Nong Yu opened his eyes, and the Bingpo Xuan Gong returned to peace. The hall suddenly disappeared without the bone-thrusting coldness, leaving only the coldness of the frost remaining.

"When it comes to your husband, I'm impulsive. You are sorry. Ning Lingjun, sorry."

"Ah haha, human nature, human nature. The leader doesn't need to call this throne, just call me Wei Ju. The empire will never be destroyed, and all thrones are just yesterday's yellow flowers."

Wei Ju was once a young man from Wei State who was not highly valued. It was precisely because he was not valued that he successfully fled when the Wei State was destroyed.

In addition to Wei Ju, the prince of Wei, another person invited came from the Tian clan of Qi, named Tian Rong.

Tian Rong looked back at the embarrassed people who were unblocking from the freezing of the ground, and then asked: "Captain Nongyu, you just said that the Qilin will no longer need to be hidden. Is it because you are planning to rebel openly this time?"

Brush ~

All the eyes in the hall were focused on Nong Yu, and the disciples of the Qilin Society were also looking forward to it.

Nongyu didn't know how to evaluate this kind of problem, so she could only smile, "Young Master Tian Rong, isn't it open to rebel?"

"Uh..."

"Everyone, Nongyu said that Qilin would not need to be hidden, but he was not arrogant. He thought Qilin would be able to confront the empire head-on.

The reason for saying this is that there is a chance to destroy the empire and Qilin will seize this opportunity at all costs."

"What? Destroy the Empire?"

"I heard it right, how is that possible?"

"Maybe it is true. Jingpingjun was a first-class powerful man in the empire before, and he must have known some important secrets of the empire."

"It seems like it's really possible to say that..."

The words of destroying the empire made everyone present, including the disciples of the Qilin Society, discuss it.

Although this is what many people think about in their dreams, they find it incredible at the first time when someone says this dream.

Tian Rong asked, "Dare you ask, what kind of opportunity is it?"

Everyone stood up their ears.

Nong Yu's eyes swept across everyone, but he just smiled, "Don't stand in the hall, just enter. Please~"
Chapter completed!