Under the light, two cold-electric arcs of swords continued to intersect violently, making sounds. While exerting force, Cao Shaoqinge drove Li Ang's sword. He had to admit that he underestimated this young man. He thought that Li Ang, who used the black horse-slashing giant sword, was following a fierce and fierce sword technique, but he did not expect that after using the long sword, not only his speed and power were amazing, but his sword moves were even more amazing.

"It seems that I want to reassess your martial arts skills." As I turned over and retreated, I looked at the cold light that was heading straight for his face. The long sword in Cao Shaoqin's hand stood up, blocking Li Ang's stabbing. His eyes that had not changed had become terrible. The long sword held in both hands left, shook Li Ang's sword edge and slashed out quickly.

‘Puff!’ As the sound of cracking silk, Li Ang stepped back quickly, and at the critical moment, he avoided Cao Shaoqin's terrifyingly fast sword, but his clothes were still torn apart by the long sword. After Li Ang retreated and blocked the sword slash that Cao Shaoqin pursued, he knew that if he had not used the Yuanluo God's thin sword this time, he would have died under Cao Shaoqin's sword just now.

‘Working alone and fighting on the battlefield is indeed different!’ Li Ang looked at Cao Shaoqin who suddenly stopped and wiped the sword. His eyes suddenly turned to the long sword in his hand. ‘No wonder those people in the martial arts world never like to use heavy weapons to fight the enemy. In this kind of competition, as long as they are slower, they will be defeated.’ Holding the sword in one hand, Li Ang looked at Cao Shaoqin.

"A good posture, it's rare at your age!" Cao Shaoqin brushed his fingers across the sword's edge, flicked the tip of the sword, and in the sound of the sword's edge, he drew his sword, his voice coldly. "But, he still can't beat me."

He stared at the sword edge of the stabbing ground with all his concentration. Li Ang swung his sword out, but just as the sword edge was about to collide, Cao Shaoqin's long sword suddenly disappeared. The moment the sword edge streaked across his waist and abdomen, Li Ang's terrifying battlefield intuition made him avoid Cao Shaoqin's sudden sword edge that suddenly fell from the ground.

The moment he retreated, Li Ang drove away Cao Shaoqin's sword, then tapped his toes and retreated dozens of steps. However, Cao Shaoqin did not stop like last time. For him, Li Ang in front of him had already made him feel a threat, and could avoid his killing sword. No matter whether it was a lucky person or not, he could not leave the disaster of Li Ang.

"Cunzhi, sword." After Li Ang sealed Cao Shaoqin's long sword, he suddenly shouted at Li Cunzhi, and then held the sword in both hands to fight for both losses and forced Cao Shaoqin to retreat. "Encyclopedia!" As he turned over and retreated, he caught the long sword thrown by Li Cunzhi with his left hand.

Cao Shaoqin, who was unwilling to die with Li Ang, took a step back and stabilized his body. After seeing Li Ang who caught the long sword, his pale face changed as if he was dead. "Two-handed sword technique." Cao Shaoqin tightly held the long sword in his hand. It was extremely difficult to practice both hands sword technique. He had never fought with someone who had practiced two-handed sword technique before.

Li Ang held the sword in his right hand and the knife in his left hand, and looked at Cao Shaoqin, "You are the first person to witness this true Thunder God's sword technique."

"The Great Thunder Sword Technique." Cao Shaoqin's face changed, and then he laughed, "I'm so arrogant. No one can really practice the Great Thunder Sword Technique until now. You can use the Great Thunder Sword Technique with both hands, hahahahahahaha!"

"Die!" The laughter suddenly stopped. Cao Shaoqin waved his sword and rushed towards Li Ang. He wanted to kill this young man who claimed to have mastered the great Thunder God's sword technique. Let him know what the consequences would be if he was talking nonsense in front of him.

In the air, Cao Shaoqin's sword edge disappeared strangely again, but this time Li Ang blocked it. Three swords were blocked in a row. Cao Shaoqin looked at Li Ang with a cold face, and swung the sword in his hand faster.

"The sword you used is just a strange sword trace based on the flexibility of the sword body." Li Ang said coldly, telling the secret of Cao Shaoqin's sword technique.

"So what if you know?" Cao Shaoqin's voice was cold. He had decided to kill Li Ang in front of him at all costs.

"Break your secret sword." Li Ang suddenly stopped defending, but instead opened his swords and swords with both hands and launched a counterattack towards Cao Shaoqin. In terms of swordsmanship alone, Li Ang was only one line away from Cao Shaoqin, but this difference was enough to make him lose. However, the current situation was different. After seeing through Cao Shaoqin's secret sword, Li Ang's right sword blocked Cao Shaoqin's attack, while the left sword used the great Thunder God sword technique that Ran Min taught him, suppressing Cao Shaoqin.

Seeing the swords and swords suddenly appearing out with both hands, killing Cao Shaoqin and retreating, Li Cunzhi couldn't help but think that in the city, Li Ang sat quietly in the darkness without saying a word. 'This sword technique was when his adoptive father...' Just when Li Cunzhi recalled, the winner was decided.

Looking at his left arm torn by a long sword, Cao Shaoqin looked at Li Ang who was pressing his chest with a long sword in front of him. The dead man's pale face became wild. How could he lose? Suddenly, his right wrist trembled, and the sword edge that was pressed by Li Ang's right sword jumped up and cut towards Li Ang.

Looking at Cao Shaoqin who was fighting for trapped beasts, the moment when Li Ang's right sword wrapped around Cao Shaoqin's sword, the sword fell down with a long sword against his left hand, cutting off his hand holding the sword, and then pressed the sword against his chest and throat.

The blood from Cao Shaoqin's cut-off arms continued to drip, falling into the dust, making his already dead face pale. Cao Shaoqin did not look at the right hand that was cut off on the ground, but just looked at Li Ang, who was coldly facing him in front of him. The frenzy in his eyes calmed down and said quietly, "I shouldn't have lost."

"I thought you wouldn't look for that kind of ridiculous excuse. It seems that I've misread you." Li Ang shook his head, his voice cold, "Being disturbed by swordsmanship that you have never seen before, it only means that your own kung fu is not yet home."

Listening to Li Ang's words, Cao Shaoqin was stunned, and then he laughed mockingly. He was actually taught a lesson by a young man, and he couldn't think of how to refute it. Finally, Cao Shaoqin raised his head and looked at Li Ang, "Why don't you kill me? Do you want to force confession from me?"

"I never thought that I could ask anything from your mouth. If I don't kill you, I just wanted to take you to see Your Highness." As I spoke, the sword in Li Ang suddenly stabbed Cao Shaoqin's shoulder, ruined his arms, and then returned the long sword to Li Cunzhi.

In the woods, Cao Anmin did not fall asleep. He was waiting for Li Ang to come back, beside him. Li Cunxiao and Yuan Luoshen also sat quietly, staring blankly at the burning fire.

The sound of footsteps sounded, and the three of them looked tight and were on guard. It was not until Li Ang breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing Cao Shaoqin being escorted by Li Ang, Cao Anmin looked at Li Ang and told Cao Anmin about the situation in the camp. Li Ang pushed Cao Shaoqin to Cao Anmin, "Your Highness, please deal with this."

"What did that fake guy who pretended to be an orphan to go back to Chang'an?" Looking at Cao Shaoqin, Cao Anmin suppressed his anger and asked coldly.

"He goes to kill your father, Your Highness." Cao Shaoqin raised his head and looked at Cao Anmin who was asking questions. The smile on his face seemed to be mocking him.

"You rebellious." Cao Anmin thought for a moment and thought of Cao Shaoqin's sinister intentions. He couldn't help but change his color and said, "Who is the one who instructs you?" He grabbed Cao Shaoqin and Cao Anmin roared angrily.

"Does Your Highness think I will say it?" Cao Shaoqin looked at Cao Anmin's eyes as if there was a burning fire in his eyes. His voice was slow, with a kind of contempt.

"If something happens to your father, I will kill you nine clans." Cao Anmin let go of Cao Shaoqin and punched him in the waist and abdomen. He said with hatred.

"Cough, cough, cough!" Cao Shaoqin was curled up on the ground by Cao Anmin's punch. His body was like a arched shrimp. After spitting out the blood that rushed into his throat, he laughed and climbed up from the ground, looking at Cao Anmin and said, "Your Highness seems to have forgotten that I am also from the royal family. If you kill my nine clans, you will be among them too! Hahahahahahaha!"

Looking at Cao Shaoqin who was laughing, Cao Anmin punched him in the face and knocked him to the ground. "I asked you one last time, who was the one who instructed you?" As he said that, Cao Anmin pulled out the horizontal knife from his waist and pressed it on Cao Shaoqin's chest on the ground.

"Your Highness, you." Cao Shaoqin looked at Cao Anmin, who was pressed against his chest, shook his head and sighed, "It's really stupid."

Cao Shaoqin's expression froze. Cao Anmin stabbed the horizontal knife in his hand. The blade penetrated his chest. Blood fountain surged out along the blade. Cao Shaoqin's mouth also had blood. He used all his last strength to say something that made Cao Anmin and Li Ang unclear, "I have bribed Gao Changgong, you must be careful of him." After that, he closed his eyes, with a peaceful smile on his face.

Looking at the dead Cao Shaoqin and thinking about his last words, Cao Anmin and Li Ang were silent. They didn't understand what Cao Shaoqin meant. Gao Changgong didn't personally stop Cao Shaoqin in the secret path that day. He should have died, right?

The suspicion was in everyone's hearts. I don't know how long it took, Cao Anmin suddenly raised his head and looked at Li Ang and said, "Let's go back to Chang'an."

Li Ang nodded. No matter what conspiracy the person behind Cao Shaoqin had, as long as Cao Anmin returned to Chang'an, everything would be revealed.

The next morning, when Gao Changgong and Cao Shaoqin's subordinates found his body in the woods, everyone was stunned. Gao Changgong did not expect Cao Shaoqin to die like this. It surprised him so much. He covered his chest and Gao Changgong leaned on the side to find an opportunity. Most of the subordinates of Cao Shaoqin's death warriors brought to the United States were damaged, leaving only the dozen people next to him. He wanted to find a way to escape.

Looking at the Dongchang Dead Soldier who was walking by his side, he moved suddenly against the tree ground Gao Changgong. He pulled out the long sword on his waist and slashed his head away. Then, before the others reacted, he quickly moved and leaned on his quick knife to kill several people in a row.

When Gao Changgong killed the last Dongchang Dead Soldier, the wound on his chest had broken, but he didn't care about handling it and went straight to the direction of Chang'an. He didn't know the situation of Cao Anmin and Li Ang, so he had to go back to Chang'an as soon as possible and tell the elders of his family what he knew.

There are thousands of miles apart between the United States and Chang'an. Li Ang believes that even if the fake prince sets out half a month earlier than them, his speed is definitely not as fast as them. After all, they are on the road for seven hours in a day, and they have changed their horses several times on the way.

At night, Li Ang walked to Cao Anmin with a water bag. The prince of the Qin Dynasty had never screamed bitterly for several days, which made him feel respectful. "Your Highness, drink some water and go to bed early!"

"Li Qing, do you think your father will be in trouble?" After taking the water bag, Cao Anmin looked at Li Ang and asked. Now he is the only one who can accompany him.

"Your Majesty is a very powerful person. I think your Majesty will definitely not be in trouble." Li Ang replied. In fact, he was not sure. After all, the emperor only had a son like the prince. If something happened to the prince in the United States, he would definitely put down his guard. In that case, the fake prince would have the opportunity to assassinate the emperor. Now he can only hope that the emperor's close attendant generals of Xu Dian Xu Chu and Dian Wei's descendants would be as powerful as the rumored ones.

"I'm so worried about my father." Listening to Li Ang's words, Cao Anmin took a few sips of water and said with a smile. Then he handed the water bag back to Li Ang, "Thank you."

Li Ang didn't say anything. He took the water bag and looked at Cao Anmin who was sleeping heavily. He also leaned on the leeward rock and looked at the starry sky in the sky. He thought that Cao Anmin must have had a hard time since childhood. As the prince of the Qin Dynasty, he had to learn how to be a good emperor since childhood. It looked glorious, but under the imperial power envied by the world, no one saw that what he gave was a precious thing that a person did in his life, such as childhood, love.

Li Ang looked at the sleeping Yuan Luoshen and Li Cunxiao beside him, and couldn't help but sigh. They were just children, but they were going to set foot on the battlefield. In the world before, they should be carefree at this age. Thinking of this, Li Ang shook his head. He shouldn't think about these things. What he should think about now is how to find out the mastermind behind the dead Cao Shaoqin. Cao Shaoqin died in his confidence. If he was determined to escape that day, he would never be able to keep him, but he was too confident and was defeated by his swordsmanship and died at the hands of Cao Anmin.

Just as Li Ang was about to fall asleep, he suddenly felt someone nearby, so he stood up gently, and at this time Li Cunzhi also opened his eyes, "Look at Your Highness and the others." Li Ang held Li Cunzhi, then held the sword and his figure disappeared into the darkness outside the fire.
Chapter completed!