Chapter 51 Practice
"I did the right thing by finding a hundred Luowang killers to practice with!"

After turning the tide with the unparalleled skill of Xiantian Gangqi, Tianxuan looked at the corpses that died with their eyes open, and laughed at himself as he recalled how he almost capsized in the ditch today.

Before he finished speaking, Tian Xuan heard the sound of clothes tearing through the air from far away in the night sky. He knew that the noise would definitely attract other assassins from Luowang. Immediately, he used the superb Qinggong he learned in Tianzong and disappeared from here like a bubble.

"Damn it!"

"What a courage!"

……

Not long after Tian Xuanfu left, dozens of Luowang assassins, led by four ground-level assassins and two killer-level assassins, arrived here. Looking at the remains on the ground, the assassins did not grieve for the death of their companions, but were angry that someone dared to provoke Luowang in Xianyang City.

…………

puff!
In order to avenge the Straw-Robed Man, Tianxuan wants to take the lives of one hundred Luowang killers!

As time went by, Tianxuan didn't know if the people who killed the man in the raincoat were still alive, and he had no interest in looking for them. Anyway, in his eyes, Luowang was the murder weapon that killed the man in the raincoat, and it was only right to pay him back with a hundred lives.

Half of Xianyang at night was the territory of Luowang assassins. Xianyang City was also half of Tianxuan's home. Relying on his familiarity with the terrain, Tianxuan launched his revenge plan without hesitation.

In the deep night, the head of a Luowang killer was chopped off by Tianxuan who was holding a single sword. The head flew into the air and hot blood gushed out from the broken neck.

"The seventeenth!"

Tianxuan, who swung the sword, sneered under his mask and counted the numbers.

boom!
The first move of the Paiyun Palm, driven by the innate Qi of the strongest Yang, was almost perfected after continuous fighting. The overlapping palm power enveloped the five Luowang assassins. Although there was only a pair of flesh palms, in the eyes of these Luowang assassins, every palm print was directed at them.

In a flash, five monster-level killers were knocked flying, their internal organs shattered, and turned into meat paste.

"Thirty-six!"

Bang!

Four swords gleaming with cold light were guarding the four directions, stabbing at Tianxuan who was in the middle, wearing a slightly fluffy white robe and a bronze ghost mask. Each sword had abundant power gathered, which was enough to prove that the four Luowang assassins who attacked were all masters of Kaiyuan realm.

However, the deadly sword edge pressed into within three feet of Tianxuan's body, as if he was stuck in a quagmire and could no longer move forward.

Then, the innate qi came like an overwhelming wave, carrying with it tremendous recoil force, and attacked and killed the four top-level killers of Luowang.

puff!

All four swords were blown away by the innate energy, and the condensed and domineering innate energy rolled up the four swords, as if controlling the swords with energy, and aimed at the four Luowang assassins who were the owners of the four swords. The four Luowang top assassins were in mid-air, with nowhere to exert force, and could only watch the deadly swords coming at them.

In an instant, the four killers were all killed, and the swords pierced through their foreheads, necks, hearts, lower abdomens and other vital parts.

"Only seventeen left!"

Looking at the four assassins pierced by sharp swords, Tianxuan made a hoarse and unpleasant sound under the mask. Then, he activated the Taoist secret skill Dream Butterfly Escape, and with the help of the buried medium, he suddenly disappeared from the spot.

…………Bang!

As a popular figure around Zhengge, Zhao Gao, who held the post of the Minister of the Imperial Chariots, usually had to serve Zhengge in the Zhangtai Palace and wait for orders. However, this did not mean that Zhao Gao did not have his own mansion. On this day, Zhao Gao, who rarely left the palace, received a piece of news that made him angry as soon as he returned to his mansion.

In an instant, Zhao Gao, whose temperament was gloomy and looked like a poisonous snake, exuded endless chillness all over his body. A jade carving that he loved very much was smashed to the ground by Zhao Gao.

"Lord Zhao Gao, please calm down!"

In front of Zhao Gao, there stood a tall figure dressed in black iron armor and with his face covered by an iron mask. Facing the angry Zhao Gao, the man knelt on one knee and apologized to Zhao Gao.

"Calm down? Yanri, tell me, what can I do to calm down?" Zhao Gao raised his orchid finger and sneered, "What is Xianyang? It is the lair of my Luowang! What is Luowang? It is the murder weapon of the Qin Dynasty, the strongest assassin group that makes people all over the world tremble with fear. In the end, you told me that Luowang has hunted down more than 80 assassins in its lair, but the murderer has never been caught!"

"Even if the dead were only some killers of the level of the Earth's most powerful demons and monsters, if the news gets out, how will Luowang maintain its reputation?"

At the end of his speech, Zhao Gao's pair of narrow triangular eyes like a poisonous snake were filled with a heart-pounding murderous intent.

"Lord Zhao Gao," the tall figure in black iron armor and a mask covering his face was Luowang's unknown first-class assassin: Yanri, who used Yanri, one of the Eight Swords of the King of Yue, as his sword and code name. He was of high status and held a position above all others in Luowang. "The murderer acted decisively and chose to strike at night, and he was very familiar with the terrain!"

"Based on the intelligence we have gathered in the past few days, the murderer is most likely a dwarf!"

"dwarf?"

Hearing the term uttered by Yanri, Zhao Gao's expression changed. After a moment of silence, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Yanri, you mean?"

Yanri replied in a hoarse voice: "Master Zhao Gao, this is the most reasonable explanation."

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Zhangtai Palace.

"Hehehe."

Zheng Ge, who has always been serious and seemed like a heartless and emotionless god, sat on the throne, issuing orders one after another, controlling the huge war machine of the Qin State, wiping out the eastern countries, and realizing the long-cherished wish of the Qin kings to unify the world. Today, he smiled for the first time.

Although his laughter was not warm, he was indeed laughing.

In the gorgeous and exquisite palace, besides the handsome and extraordinary Zheng Ge in a black royal robe, there was another figure. This was a woman with a beautiful face, tall figure, a high protruding belly, and wearing a gorgeous long skirt. However, there was no trace of flattery or fawning on her face, only indifference.

Soon after entering the palace, she successfully replaced Lady Mi, the mother of the eldest prince Fusu and the sister of Changping Jun Xiong Qi, and successfully won the favor of Zheng Ge. It is rumored that she is Gongsun Li Ji, the granddaughter of General Gongsun Yu of Wei State!

Facing Zheng Ge’s loud laughter, other beauties and ladies in Zheng Ge’s harem would surely rush to flatter and please him. However, Gongsun Liji’s stunningly beautiful face was indifferent and expressionless, as if the man next to her was not the most powerful man in the world, but just an ordinary person.

"Handan has been conquered, and some things can be put to rest."

Zheng Ge had become accustomed to Li Ji's indifference towards him. Seeing that Li Ji had not responded for a long time, he stopped laughing, feeling bored. His handsome face still showed an expression of satisfaction, and he spoke in the calmest tone some words that were earth-shattering and made Li Ji, who was standing beside him, look complicated.

(End of this chapter)