Chapter 32 I bet my fate on the sixth year of Qin Wangzheng
"Thank you Yan Lingji for making my dream come true." Yang Chong smiled, his smile was bright and sincere.

"I think you are daydreaming." Yan Lingji, not understanding what was going on, retorted.

"The sun is shining brightly in the sky, isn't this just a daydream?" Yang Chong pointed to the sky. At this time, the sun was high in the sky and the light was bright.

"You little thief..." Yan Lingji would not be fooled by Yang Chong. This account must be settled clearly. As for how to settle it, she still had to think about it carefully.

"I want to take a gamble." Yang Chong said.

"What do you want to bet on?" Yan Lingji asked subconsciously, but she regretted it as soon as she said it.

Oops, he's leading me by the nose again. Although Yan Lingji thought so, she couldn't help but feel a little curious. What exactly did Yang Chong want to bet on? She could hear the determination in those few words.

"I want to bet on my destiny." Yang Chong looked at the water in front of him. The waves were endless and difficult to get rid of. Although he did not enter the sea, it was still heroic in its own way.

"Destiny?" Yan Lingji was puzzled.

"Yes, I bet my fate on the sixth year of Qin Shi Huang's reign." Yang Chong said.

"The sixth year of King Zheng of Qin? That's the Qin Dynasty's chronology, but you are Korean." Yan Lingji said coldly. She felt that she could not let Yang Chong lead the topic off track anymore, and she wanted to settle the score.

"In the sixth year of the reign of Qin Shi Huang, assassins from the Qin State went east for revenge; in the sixth year of the reign of Qin Shi Huang, disciples of Guiguzi Zongheng came out to fight, and their two swords combined to show their sharpness; in the sixth year of the reign of Qin Shi Huang, Yang Chong lit the beacon, and he may rise to fame, or he may burn out and turn into dust." Yang Chong ignored Yan Lingji's complaints and talked to himself.

"What the hell are you talking about? What Luowang, what Guigu disciple, what exactly are you, you little thief..." Yan Lingji, who didn't understand what was going on, became more and more irritable. She really couldn't vent the fire in her heart!
"Yan Lingji, how about we make another deal?" Yang Chong did not explain too much to Yan Lingji. There are some things that he just needs to understand himself.

Before, Yang Chong regarded Yan Lingji as his life-saving straw.

Even though he had the Nine Yin Scriptures in his hand, and even though he chose to practice the easiest and quickest Nine Yin White Bone Claw, Yang Chong still wasn't sure he could survive the Jingwei Sword and the Luowang behind it, nor was he sure he could escape Yang Lin's plan for him.

After all, there is not much time left for him.

Therefore, in that cave, Yang Chong made a three-year agreement with Yan Lingji. But now Yang Chong no longer needs it. He has an option which is not the best but he can definitely take a gamble because he has the energy absorbing technique.

In the sixth year of Qin Shi Huang's reign, Hei Bai and Xuan Jian slaughtered Weijiazhuang to take revenge. It was also in this year that Guiguzi's contemporary Zongheng went out to fight. It was also in this year that Luowang's top killer Yanri led a group of killers to plot against Wei Wuzu.

These originally unrelated things eventually converged in Weijiazhuang, which is only a hundred miles away from Xiliu Village.

Weijiazhuang is Yang Chong's opportunity, and the killers who appear in Weijiazhuang are Yang Chong's opportunity, but those killers are the most dangerous weapons in the world. If he is not careful, Yang Chong will become a dead soul before Jingwei can make a move.

But Yang Chong had to take the gamble because the opportunity before him was too rare.

Only when there is a contest between three parties, namely, Black and White Xuan Jian, Yan Ri, and Guigu disciples, can Yang Chong intervene and have room to struggle. If there are two parties, Yang Chong can only take sides, and he does not even have the qualifications to do so. If there is only one side, then he will only have a head.

"What deal?" Even though she told herself again and again that she was going to settle accounts with the other party, Yan Lingji couldn't help asking out of curiosity. "Let's write off what happened just now, and our previous three-year agreement doesn't exist anymore," Yang Chong said.

In Weijiazhuang, if Yang Chong can win the bet, he will have more power than Yan Lingji. If he loses the bet, Yan Lingji will be of no value to a dead man.

"What did you say? Don't forget, you still have to tell me the whereabouts of your master." Yan Lingji was anxious.

Yan Lingji stayed with Yang Chong because she was grateful to Yang Chong for rescuing her from the cage, but although Yan Lingji had the good quality of repaying a favor, it was not much. She stayed with Yang Chong more because Yang Chong knew the whereabouts of her master, the Red Eyebrow Dragon Snake.

But now Yang Chong said that their three-year agreement was no longer valid. How could Yan Lingji agree to this?
"Why are you in such a hurry? I haven't finished speaking yet." Yang Chong stopped Yan Lingji who was about to lose her temper.

"Okay, you talk." Yan Lingji took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down as much as possible.

"If I die this year, you will keep vigil for me for three years. After three years, you will know the whereabouts of your master." Yang Chong said.

"Isn't it still a three-year agreement? And how could you die?" Yan Lingji said in shock. Even though she had tried her best to analyze the information in Yang Chong's words, her mind was still in chaos.

"Because I'm betting my life!" Yang Chong explained, and then continued: "If I don't die, you can settle today's account as you wish. I will still tell you the whereabouts of the Red Eyebrow Dragon Snake in three years, but it will no longer be a deal."

"Can't you just make it clear what you want to say?" Yan Lingji frowned.

"This is called style." Yang Chong was very satisfied with his performance. In this world, if you don't know how to be a riddler, it won't work. Although a riddler may not necessarily become a master, a master must have the qualifications to be a riddler.

And Yang Chong is now working hard to move himself in that direction.

"Are you deliberately fooling me because you're afraid that I'll come after you?" Yan Lingji, who had been sleeping and living with Yang Chong for several months, found it difficult to connect Yang Chong with any master. At most, his background was difficult to figure out.

"Whether it is true or not, you might as well wait a few days and you will know it then." Yang Chong did not explain too much.

"Okay, I'll wait for a few days, little thief. If I find out that you are fooling me, don't blame my men for being too angry." Yan Lingji gritted her teeth and looked ferocious.

"If I have the chance, I must experience it all, experience the passion of Yan Lingji." Yang Chong said.

"What exactly do you want to do?" Yan Lingji asked in a serious tone. She really didn't like the feeling she was having right now because it made her look stupid.

"Go see my fiancée. I wonder if she misses me. I think she does, right?" Yang Chong said with a smile.

That pretty face with a small nose and a small mouth, although not as stunning as Yan Lingji's, had her own unique charm. Otherwise, in the original time and space, how could Wei Wuji, Lord Xinling, one of the four most famous gentlemen of the Warring States Period, be stabbed in the kidney?

"It was intentional, it was intentional, this little thief definitely did it on purpose." Yan Lingji, who suddenly realized that she had been taken advantage of, stared at Yang Chong, with flames flickering in her deep blue eyes.

(End of this chapter)