Xianyang, Luowang Headquarters, Zhao Gao has been living a good life recently.

The eldest son Fusu married Li Si's daughter, and Ying Zheng seemed a little dissatisfied with this, so Li Sitang's left prime minister personally took the Luowang Seven Evil Swords to investigate the Qilin Club. This led to the fact that no one in Xianyang's Luowang can defeat Zhao Gao.

Moreover, Zhao Gao's identity is different now. The eighteenth prince Hu Hai is lively and active, and loves to dance with guns and sticks. His Majesty the Emperor wanted to choose a powerful martial arts expert to teach the eighteenth prince to learn martial arts. After thinking about it, he finally decided that Zhao Gao, who had once lost his right arm to save the horse.

Zhao Gao became the teacher of the Eighteenth Young Master, and at this time, it was intriguing.

"Master Zhao Gao."

A call came from outside the door. Zhao Gao opened his eyes, and his fingernails clicked on the desktop suddenly stopped, "Come in."

The man who walked in had blood-red hair, tight black clothes outlined muscle lines, arms and wrist guards, and boots, with a faint shiny gloss.

"Yan Le, what's the matter?"

Yan Le, this is the only confidant master who Zhao Gao has personally trained by himself for so many years as Luowang's commander, which is completely different from those of Luowang's Six Sword Slaves.

"Sir, Doctor Chunyu Yue and Shusun Tong, visited Fu Nian. Fu Nian held a banquet for hospitality. The time they spent about one and a half hours together."

"Huh?" Zhao Gao sat upright seriously, "Chunyu Yue, this man actually took the initiative to visit Fu Nian."

Chunyu Yue, a native of Qi. After Qin unified the world, he once advised Ying Zheng to implement feudalization in the world. It was quite ridiculous. Fu Nian was the one who opposed feudalization.

Originally, the quarrel with Chunyu Yue would fall on Li Si. Isn’t there a single more Fu Nian? He and Chunyu Yue came out of Qi and were both Confucian scholars. The directions on this matter were very different, so naturally a grand debate started.

Finally, Fu Nian, who supported the county system, won.

Yan Le suddenly knelt down on one knee and said with a fist: "There are many masters in the Central Academy, and their subordinates cannot get close to them. I have never heard of what they talked about. Please punish me."

"Get up, no one can eavesdrop on Fu Nian, the fourth person in the world's sword score. It's useless to kneel down."

"Mr. Xie is not guilty." Yan Le stood up and added, "The Central Academy is difficult to find out. His subordinates have sent experts to sneak into Chunyu Yue and Shusun Tong's mansion to conduct close monitoring, but news will be rewarded immediately."

"Good job." Zhao Gao nodded with satisfaction and reminded him, "The Fengshan Mountains is coming soon, and it is common for Confucian idiots to get together. They are talking nonsense and can't make a fuss when encountering problems. You don't have to be too nervous. These people don't care, there are only three people on Fu Nian's side, and you must not miss the traces."

"Yes, my subordinates have surrendered."

"Yeah~"

After Yan Le stepped down, Zhao Gao stood up from his seat, pinched his left hand and sucked a long sword into his hand.

Huhu~

A purple flame appeared in Zhao Gao's hand, his slender nails buckled against the blade, and a moment when black smoke rose up "sneered".

Dang ~

The broken sword landed on the ground, and the sound of hitting the stone brick was crisp and pleasant.

Zhao Gao stared at his only left hand, with his tiny pupils having a violent murderous intent.

Fu Nian, you want to consolidate the status of the eldest son and protect your Confucian future through the marriage between the eldest son and Li Si, but you don’t know...

"Li Si, hum~"

Li Si has never been, and it is impossible for the future to stand on the side of the eldest son.

...

Ji Bu finished his day in the academy and walked home lightly with a small package. The moment he opened the yard gate, his eyes suddenly changed.

No, it wasn't like this in the yard before going out in the morning.

He secretly paid attention to the corner of the yard, closed the door quietly, pretending not to notice anything, and walked straight inside.

Swamp ~

A sword light suddenly rushed out, and Ji Buxin was alert and dodged immediately.

The other party was a man in black who could not see his identity. At the moment when the two intersected, Ji Bu drew his sword and unsheathed it, turning over and slashed at the back of the head of the man in black.

Hesitate ~

The opponent slid over the sword with his back and swept across the sword, taking advantage of the situation and swept across a large area. Haojian Jibu was extremely skilled in light skills and avoided a disaster with a difference of two fingers.

Damn, this person has superb sword skills and is better than me. What happened recently? First Chen Ping, now I am, why are we being missed?

Ji Bu was on guard against the sword and stood there without any extra moves. Facing a person whose sword skills were better than him, he did not dare to take the lead rashly.

"Who are you? Doing this in Xianyang City, aren't you afraid that Yingmiwei and Luowang will chase you to the ends of the world?"

"It's useless to say more, look at the sword."

The man in black ignored it and the sword in his hand approached again. This time the sword body was wrapped around the sword energy, faintly stained with white frost.

Ding ~

When the two swords intersected, Ji Bu could see clearly that the other party's sword exuded a cold chill, and the air condensed into water mist when it met.

Ding Ding Ding ~

Well? Why does this sword technique feel familiar?

Ji Bu was confused, and hesitated without hesitation in his hands, and suddenly showed a huge flaw.

"Looking for death~"

The man in black shouted loudly, his voice penetrated the masked scarf.

The long sword sword penetrated Ji Bu's sword and thrust straight through it, lifted his sleeves and flew over it, then turned around Ji Bu's neck, and finally it was held by the man in black backhand.

Buzz ~

The long sword hit Ji Bu's back neck.

KAKA~

Ji Bu's right hand holding the sword extended from his wrist to his shoulders, and a circle of his neck all had an extra layer of frost.

"Ji Bu, you're too lax."

The man in black stood up with his sword, took off his masked gauze scarf, revealing his true face - Gao Jianli.

Ji Bu raised his right hand blankly, looking at the cuffs torn by the sword energy, and couldn't help but feel scared. He turned around and breathed a sigh of relief, "Brother Gao, I was almost scared to death by you. If I were not careful in the fight just now, it would be really-"

Gao Jianli didn't care about his reaction and directly interrupted and asked, "Where is Chen Ping."

"Uh." Ji Bu was a little embarrassed, "Chen Ping was detained by Mr. Fu Nian and has been in the academy these days."

"In the Central Academy..."

Gao Jianli thought a little, Fu Nian, Yan Lu, Zhang Liang, and at least three first-class experts in the Central Academy, so there should be no need to worry about Chen Ping's safety.

Seeing that he looked bad and looked as if he was so proud of his words, Ji Bu asked, "Brother Gao, why are you here in Xianyang? You won't write a letter in advance."

Gao Jianli looked at Ji Bu and sighed, "I heard about the assassination of the Fusu Young Master's wedding. Chen Ping is not good at martial arts, and your martial arts are not yet mature. How can I feel at ease? And it is about Fusu Young Master..."

The empire has no prince until now. He was assassinated in Xianyang City and involved his son Fusu. After Gao Jianli heard about it, he was of course anxious. He rushed to Xianyang in an hurry to prevent another assassin from threatening the lives of the two young people.

Gao Jianli waved his hand and frost on Ji Bu's arms and neck, and grabbed him and walked towards the house, "Go into the house and sit down, tell me what happened in Xianyang recently, everything you know, without saying a word."
Chapter completed!