Chapter 215 The song ends and everyone goes their separate ways!

"Are you talking about the cup of poisoned wine that I drank?"

Emperor Qing sneered, but it was this sneer that broke the young eunuch's defenses.

"Impossible! Impossible! I saw you drink it with my own eyes. Impossible! That's a poison that can kill several tigers!"

The young eunuch muttered to himself, his expression already showing a hint of madness. His jaw was reset, and the poison hidden in his mouth was taken out.

Emperor Qing did not explain to him why this was so.

Even the world does not know what is going on inside his body. He is a person without meridians, and his physique has long been mutated and has become very special. How can a mere cup of poisoned wine have any effect on Emperor Qing?

If it was so easy to kill Emperor Qing, he would have been dead for who knows how long.

In Emperor Qing's view, this was the best gift God had given him by accident.

He did drink the wine. After all, how could he not drink it?
Only in this way could he draw out the spy hidden in the palace for many years. Even he, who controlled the world, could not detect the identity of the person hiding in the palace. For so many years, he only vaguely felt that there were other people's spy around him.

There was no life left in the young eunuch's eyes, only a determination to die.

He kept mumbling, as if he was saying something. Just as Emperor Qing bent down to listen, who would have thought that the little eunuch suddenly bit his tongue, and a mouthful of cold black blood shot towards Emperor Qing like an arrow.

Emperor Qing finally couldn't bear it anymore and realized that he would not get an answer from this person.

At that moment, his true energy was shaken, and the dirty blood stopped at his face and could not go any further. With a cold snort from Emperor Qing, the soft liquid turned back again and splashed on the young eunuch's face.

"what!"

I saw green smoke coming out of the little eunuch's face, as if boiling oil was splashed on his face, and it made a puffing sound.

After a while, the young eunuch died.

He was originally from Xihu. In the year when he castrated himself and was sent to the Qing Palace, Yelu Xuan had not yet risen, let alone appeared. At that time, the entire Xihu could not see any hope. They were divided and internally consumed. Facing the expansion offensive of Qing, they could not even resist. The rulers who were respected as leaders on the surface had no choice but to send countless spies to Qing, hoping that these spies would find an opportunity to assassinate Emperor Qing.

And this eunuch was one of them.

At that time, no one knew that Emperor Qing was a grandmaster, and no one knew that he was immune to all poisons.

Countless assassinations not only failed to kill Emperor Qing, but also failed to reveal the strength of the guards in the palace. The leaders of the Western Hu were replaced one after another until Yelu Xuan appeared and elected the current Great Khan.

They all gave up on assassinating Emperor Qing. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that the Qing Imperial Palace had a complete set of protective forces.

If they continue to send people to assassinate him without thinking, not only will there be no effect, but it will also lead to the loss of troops and generals. The fact that the martial arts of the Western Hu have not flourished for so many years cannot be said to be completely without this reason.

After all, those who thought they were good at martial arts went to the Qing Palace and never came back.
The little eunuch grew up slowly, and he didn't know that he had been abandoned. The days of hiding were hard to endure, three years after another!

He has even become Emperor Qing’s personal eunuch!

He couldn't stand it any longer. This kind of life was not for human beings! He wanted to find his former boss and ask him when he would be hired back.

If that doesn't work, he could just issue an assassination order! Why did he just forget about it?! He hadn't made up his mind to take action today, but the two groups of assassins gave him hope. He thought that the wine that Emperor Qing drank was also drugged by him. Although this drug has no effect, if it is mixed with another kind of powder, it will become a highly toxic substance!

As early as when the first wave of assassinations occurred and the scene was chaotic, he grabbed a handful of medicine powder and patted it on his body, then stood close to Emperor Qing, intending to make him inhale an overdose of medicine powder!

He also understood Emperor Qing's martial arts skills, and realized that if he relied on poison alone, he would most likely be rescued by others before he was exposed, so he changed his mind and waited for Emperor Qing to be affected by the poison before using his poisoned dagger to give him a fatal blow!
But then the second wave of assassins frightened him again.

This was something he had not expected, but at the same time he felt very happy! It seemed that there were many like-minded people in the world. If so many people wanted Emperor Qing to die, why should he worry about not being able to accomplish his goal?
After the surprise came the excitement.

When the second wave of assassins also failed, he did not look down on those assassins, but he also understood that the final responsibility fell on his head.

And the development of things did not go beyond his expectations.

Emperor Qing didn't know why he was so concerned about Master Fan that he was willing to spend his energy to keep him alive. Afterwards, Emperor Qing stood up and shook his body, making the eunuch think that the poison was taking effect. He didn't know that this was a deliberate flaw of Emperor Qing, and he immediately took out the dagger that he had hidden on his body for many years like a magic trick.
One hit kill!

Then he died.
"Your Majesty, in my humble opinion, this eunuch may not be in the same group as the two previous assassins!"

Emperor Qing nodded, agreeing with the statement of Gong Dian who had returned at an unknown time.

Seeing that His Majesty agreed, Gong Dian immediately clasped his fists and said, "The assassin was seriously injured. I think he has not escaped far. Why don't we let General Qin guard here and I will capture him and bring him back for questioning?"

Emperor Qing shook his head and looked at Sanshi who was fixed on a stretcher in the middle of the field. He had lost much interest.

"You don't need to go for this matter. I have already arranged for someone else."

There was one thing he didn't say. In Emperor Qing's opinion, Gong Dian might not be able to return if he went after the assassin. Regardless of whether the other party had any help, the assassin alone was not something Gong Dian could handle.

The other people he sent out were the Tiger Guards!

This is also the reason why Fan Jian followed him.

The Tiger Guards were elite soldiers that he had ordered Fan Jian to secretly train for him. They were the best in the entire Qing Kingdom! There were hundreds of them, and their food, supplies, and even their training methods were the best in the army!

There were a lot of people at the beginning, but now there are less than three hundred left.

Everyone is at least at the sixth level, and most of them have reached the seventh level. I think in two years, hundreds of people will reach the eighth level! In this way, this force will be complete!
Just think about it, what kind of tacit understanding will these people develop after living and eating together for many years? Plus the most advanced weapons and armor in the army.
What kind of terrifying power is this? Not to mention that the assassin who came was a ninth-rank one, even if he was a grandmaster, with so many high-ranking soldiers working together, it is not impossible to strangle him! Even if it is grinding, it can grind off a layer of skin!
Everything was just as Emperor Qing had imagined. This force was very strong. It would become the strongest force in Fan Xian's hands, even stronger than Jian Lu!
The sword is a good sword! But the swordsmith Fan Jian betrayed him!

When Emperor Qing put his hands behind his back and slowly turned around to leave, he gestured to Gong Dian and said, "Kill Sanshi!"

Your Majesty's words are the truth.

Gong Dian did not hesitate. In the puzzled gazes of the ascetics in Xuankong Mountain, Master Sanshi's head and body were separated.

They didn't even want to charge him with a crime, and there was no trial!
This second most respected priest of the Qing Temple in the Qing Kingdom did not die at the hands of Li An of the Northern Qi Dynasty, but died in his hometown of Qing Kingdom.

I don’t know whether I should be happy or sad?

Until his death, Sanshi never got the answer as to why Emperor Qing killed his senior brother, the High Priest!
(End of this chapter)