Peach and plum spring breeze and a glass of wine

The surprise came too suddenly.

Suddenly, Yang Ge couldn't believe that things were going so smoothly. He had a feeling in his heart that Jing Ke would go to Xianyang to assassinate the King of Qin. However, as soon as he arrived at Xianyang City, he randomly asked someone for directions and grabbed the fat King of Qin who was visiting in private. A sense of confidence.

‘Does God want to accept this bastard? ’

In order to avoid being deceived by things like stand-ins, the resourceful Yang Ge restrained his joy very steadily, smirked and clasped his fists and said: Sir, please show your respect, you have stepped on my money.

Zhao Liang also felt that the surprise came too suddenly.

These days, he is worried about the loss of control of Wang Zuo's Wufeng fleet. He intends to support a group of Japanese pirates to stabilize his base, but he is limited by his limited understanding of maritime affairs and Western barbarians and is unable to make long-term plans.

I don’t want to lose the east corner and gain the mulberry tree.

The front legs just lost a guard dog with a bone in the back of the head, and the back legs gained the talent to expand territory!

He is not one of those ignorant men and women. His fleet has already traveled along the Maritime Silk Road for more than ten years, reaching as far as East Africa and Europe. In addition, overseas barbarians have visited the Wei Dynasty in recent years. Frequent contact with the forces under his command means that he has a certain understanding of the forms of overseas barbarians, including the New World that this person just mentioned. He also heard about it from the mouths of those Flemish merchants. two……

Therefore, as soon as his subordinates reported to him the shocking remarks about this strange man and strange things, he was so excited that he personally drove away Corporal Li Xian!

‘My hard work has paid off, and it’s fitting that this king has achieved this unparalleled achievement! ’

When Zhao Liang thought of the gold and vast fertile soil overseas, he was so excited that he almost had an orgasm. However, the city government that had been in the upper echelon for a long time still made him restrain his joy. He tried his best to squeeze out a gentle smile and stepped forward to greet him cordially. Holding Yang Ge's wrist, he said with an amiable smile: Young man, do you know who this king is?

Yang Ge:......

He resisted the desire to take action and tried to stabilize his hand. He pretended to look confused and frightened, and whispered: I haven't asked for advice yet...

Seeing his appearance as a harmless little white rabbit, the smile on Zhao Liang's face became more and more eager: I am the lord of the Ning Kingdom, the Great Wei Ning King!

Yang Ge opened his mouth slightly: Are you really Prince Ning? Are you so magical?

Zhao Liang held his head high, turned around and raised his hand to wave.

In an instant, hundreds of guards from Prince Ning's palace, wearing brocade attire and oxtail knives hanging from their waists, stepped out from the surrounding crowd, faced Prince Ning with clasped fists and cupped their hands, and said, Your Majesty, a thousand years old, a thousand years old, a thousand years old!

Zhao Liang smiled slightly, turned around and stared at Yang Ge with a stern look, waiting for him to bow before bowing.

After Yang Ge looked around, the corners of his mouth that had been suppressed for a long time finally turned up, and the smile lines quickly climbed from the corners of his mouth to the corners of his eyes.

He smoothly switched from Yue Pu to Lu Ting accent: Oh... are you the only one who is the fucking Prince Ning?

Zhao Liang's brain shut down:? ? ?

Yang Ge smiled and said nothing, and casually struck a move at the palace guard closest to him.

Only the sound of Kang was heard, and the oxtail knife on the waist of the palace guard automatically ejected the knife, and the electricity shot into Yang Ge's palm.

'If I had known that it would take no effort, I would have just brought the Lengyue Sword over here...'

He smiled happily in his heart and stabbed Prince Ning's chest with the oxtail knife.

Zhao Liang finally came to his senses. He waved his sleeves angrily and threw out a burst of green energy towards the ox-tail knife: How reckless!

Be bold!

Hurry and help!

The thief, let go of the prince quickly...

A group of palace guards also came to their senses, and rushed to rescue him with their swords drawn in fear and anger.

Among the crowd, there were three figures who rushed the fastest and flew in front of Yang Ge almost in the blink of an eye.

but……

Pfft.

The mediocre oxtail knife bloomed with a brilliant sword light that had never bloomed in its life. It penetrated the hastily activated green energy as easily as cutting tofu, and stabbed deeply into Prince Ning's chest. , stabbed through...

Time and space seemed to freeze at this moment.

All the palace guards clearly saw the splash of blood from Queen Ning's vest, and the shock and anger in their eyes instantly turned into deep despair and deep fear.

The three figures that had already rushed in front of Yang Ge were also forced by King Ning, who was pulled in front of Yang Ge, to jump violently and surrounded Yang Ge in a triangle. Although they were all so angry that their eyes were splitting, However, they all dared to use their mouths to curse and did not dare to come forward to rescue...

This assassin is so ruthless. With Prince Ning, he really stabbed me!

Prince Ning, who was stabbed by Yang Ge, did not die on the spot, nor did he lose strength due to excessive blood loss, but still stood firmly in place.

He seems to be practicing martial arts with extremely strong life-saving capabilities. Even the wounds torn by Yang Ge's sword energy can quickly stop the bleeding after being injured. Except for his face being slightly ugly, it doesn't look like he was hit by a knife at all. The knife stabbed a dying man.

They say villains die from talking too much.

But now the knife was thrust into Prince Ning's chest. Of course, Yang Ge was not afraid that he would betray him again. He grabbed the knife and watched with interest at Prince Ning's face, which was like a colorful palette of anger mixed with fear, fear mixed with regret, A complex expression of regret mixed with shock and anger, and a huge relief in my heart...

It would be too cheap to kill this old man with one knife and turn off the light!

Let him enjoy the horror of death!

When Yang Ge looked at King Ning.

Prince Ning was also trying to identify him. After ignoring his fancy clothes and smoky makeup, he finally felt that the face of the man in front of him was somewhat familiar. Combined with his shocking sword skills and his mouthful of Heluo After realizing the accent, he gritted his teeth and said, Are you Yang Erlang?

Hearing this, Yang Ge instinctively clapped his arms, and then remembered that in order to prevent Prince Ning's manor from searching his body and revealing his identity, not only did he not bring the Lengyue Sword, but he also didn't bring the White Lotus Sect mask that had been prepared in advance.

What a mistake!

He muttered to himself, and then shouted in a serious tone: Don't talk nonsense, I am a member of the White Lotus Sect, Zhang Muzhi of Qingyise, and today I am specifically trying to take the lives of Zhao Liang and dogs, and restore the bright world of Jiangsu and Zhejiang. We are here to pay homage to the heroic souls of the 2,494 warriors who fought against the Japanese in the Battle of Zhoushan!

How could he have expected that Prince Ning would be so eager to come to see him in person?

After all, Prince Ning wanted to make progress too much!

Prince Ning:......

The guards of Prince Ning's Mansion:...

King Ning stared at Yang Ge with red eyes and a red face. His throat was surging for a long time before he suppressed the urge to curse. He said with a gloomy and clear expression: Let me go, and I can be named after the ancestors of the Wei Dynasty. I swear that I will never pursue you for the crime of assassinating the king and killing the king today. In addition, I will accept high-ranking officials and rich salaries, gold and silver mountains, magical weapons, beauties and jade. As long as you open your mouth, I will not refuse you... If this king is Even if you die, it will never be easy for you!

Yang Ge laughed and said, It's now, and you're still thinking about fame, fortune, and wealth?

The veins on Prince Ning's forehead were throbbing, and he tried to ask calmly: A person has a price, and you Yang...Zhang Muzhi is not a saint. If others can't pay a price, I will definitely be able to pay it. Besides, even if you kill me today King, it is just to relieve a temporary hatred, and it will not be of any benefit to the country, the country, or the people. With your intelligence and wisdom, you will not be so naive as to think that all the corrupt officials in Jiangnan are because of this king, right?

Yang Ge chuckled casually and said: What you said may indeed make sense, but unfortunately, I am not here to reason with you today, and I am not prepared to accept any of your reasons... People who do wrong things will definitely be punished. , you are no exception!

The veins on Prince Ning's forehead throbbed, and he roared angrily: How on earth are you going to let me go?

The smile on Yang Ge's face slowly disappeared: I want all the people who died in the food shortage last year to come back to life, and I want all the 2,494 anti-Japanese warriors who died in Nanshawan to come back to life. Can you do it?

Prince Ning finally realized that the reason why this guy held off on killing himself was not because he was waiting for a price, but because he was simply teasing himself!

He was furious and yelled hysterically: Fuck Yang Erlang, even if I am a ghost, I will definitely kill your nine tribes...

Pfft!

Yang Ge grabbed the oxtail knife with one hand and provoked King Ning. He swung the knife as fast as lightning to draw a z and cut King Ning into four pieces in the air!

Pa bang bang...

The four corpses fell limply to the ground, and bright red blood flowed like spring water, instantly staining a large area of ​​the ground red.

You are dead, but you have not become an immortal instantly...

Yang Ge shook the blood on the oxtail knife contemptuously: You still want to copy my nine tribes? You are worthy!

The surrounding guards of Prince Ning's Mansion looked at the four corpses on the ground. Everyone froze on the spot, their pupils shrunk to the size of mung beans...

Such a big Prince Ning, such a lively Prince Ning, died like this?

Just like the pig strips on the chopping board, chopped into four pieces?

The scene was silent for a moment.

There seemed to be the sound of mountains roaring and tsunami in the silence.

The next second, hundreds of pairs of eyes suddenly raised, focusing fiercely on Yang Ge.

Shh...

Yang Ge raised an index finger in front of his lips, his eyes were more fierce than theirs and he chuckled: You are already surrounded by me. Play a game with me. The name of this game is 'You can obviously see me but you can't see me'. Pretend you can't see me, You all know who I am but pretend you don't know who I am, if you play well, I'll let you go today... How about that?

The guards of Prince Ning's Mansion looked at him quietly, the fierceness in their eyes slowly turning into determination to die together.

King Ning is dead.

They too must die.

If they don't die, their wives, children, and children will have to die...

kill!

Avenge the prince!

Evil thief, take your life...

The guards of Baining Palace were shouting hysterically, grabbing knives and rushing towards Yang Ge.

The three Guizhen masters who were good at combined attacks and surrounded Yang Ge immediately pounced on Yang Ge from three directions.

Yang Ge jumped into the sky, leaping three feet high...

Then he spread his hands, and a powerful Gengjin Qi poured out as if he didn't need money.

In an instant, the sabers in the hands of all the guards of Prince Ning's Mansion trembled and suddenly took off their hands and soared into the sky, level with Yang Ge.

Looking from the ground, it looks like a knife is about to fall from the sky...

‘The sea of ​​​​knives is frenzied! ’

Yang Ge roared in his heart, folded his arms and slashed them towards the ground.

In an instant, hundreds of oxtail knives turned into hundreds of lightning-fast sword lights, falling from the sky.

It was too late, but it was too soon. From the time Yang Ge took the sabers from the guards of Ning Prince's Mansion to the time he returned the sabers back, it only took more than three fingers.

The three masters of Gui Zhen who were good at combined attacks had just caught up in the air when they saw the dazzling sword energy in the sky. The strong tacit understanding cultivated over many years of getting along made them turn around and run away in unison without hesitation...

Dang-dang-dang-dang...

Hundreds of oxtail knives fell back to the ground like hailstones, smoothly piercing through the guards of Ning Prince's Mansion who had no time to dodge, and then inserted straight into the bluestone strips on the ground, shaking out a large dense spider web mark.

Puff thump thump thump thump...

The surging crowd was like a wheat field under a strong wind, and a large area fell down. The splattered blood joined together to create a huge cruel red flower on the ground.

Yang Ge leaned over and hit the ground hard, his chest heaving and panting violently.

Upon seeing this, three Guizhen masters who had escaped the disaster rushed to surround him, wanting to take advantage of his illness and kill him, but they were met with a pair of blood-red eyes.

Yang Ge jumped in front of a person with a knife, and swung the oxtail knife in his hand as lightly as a lamp grass, so fast that there was no afterimage!

The Guizhen master didn't react at all, and felt a cold air coming from his chest to Tianling Gaier.

He lowered his head in horror and saw his two legs rushing out with his chest half pulled...

‘What a fast knife! ’

One last thought flashed through his mind, and then he felt like the world was spinning, and his mind was so frozen that he could no longer move.

Upon seeing this, the two Guizhen masters who rushed up from the other two directions turned around and ran away without hesitation again.

too strong!

There's no way to fight, there's absolutely no way to fight!

Yang Ge stood in a sea of ​​corpses and blood with his oxtail knife, panting, and added in his heart: 'light as a feather...'

After killing King Ning, the bad breath that had accumulated in his heart finally dissipated, and the remaining half of his self-created move, Death is inevitable, may be heavier than Mount Tai, or lighter than a feather. All.

There are two variations of this move.

One is as heavy as Mount Tai, where the sword is as fierce and heavy as a mountain falling apart.

One is light as a feather, the sword is as light and agile as a floating dust.

It has the essence of martial arts that coexists yin and yang, and combines hardness and softness.

There are also some essences of concepts such as the noble is the epitaph of the noble, the despicable is the passport of the despicable, the times make heroes, and heroes can also make the times.

It can be divided into two completely different sword styles and used separately to fight different enemies.

You can also forge a furnace together, using the method of lifting weight and taking it lightly, so that the sword moves have two qualities at the same time: the heaviness and fierceness of landslides and earth-shattering, and the lightness and speed of floating dust.

For the time being, the consumption of this move is far less than that of never coming back.

But the power of this move depends more on the strength of his mind.

The deeper his understanding and understanding of concepts such as yin and yang, hardness and softness, nobleness and despicability, times make heroes and heroes make times, etc., the more powerful this move will be!

He dragged his knife and walked alone to Prince Ning's body, bent down and cut off his head, murmuring in his heart: 'This move is called... Qiangu Youyou. ’

The world is like an adverse journey. No matter whether you are a great hero, a saint, a trafficker, a villain, or a villain, you are just a passerby.

They are all just a drop in the ocean in the rolling tide of history.

People in the past had gone there by Yellow Crane, and the Yellow Crane Tower was vacant here.

The yellow crane is gone and never returns, and the white clouds are empty for thousands of years...

(Volume 2 discusses why it is necessary to harmonize first and end with each other)