In the Qin Dynasty, the Tiger of the Empire

Chapter 124 Hou Ying is dead
"Luowang doesn't need trash."

"Isn't this kind of opportunity the best stage?"

The calm tone and cold eyes made Yanri seem to smell blood.

Yanri said nothing, and the man turned and left. A voice came: "Of the eight swords of King Yue, except for the Black and White Sword, the new owner has already been found."

"They will have a very suitable leader, and you just need to carry out your tasks."

The aura of oppression disappeared, and the expression beneath the mask became silent.

"It's such an unpleasant atmosphere."

……

People like to kill people in a scene of drizzling rain, as if this would be very poetic.

"Sir, sixteen secret bases have been cleared."

Hou Ying remained calm as he listened to the report, and the chess piece in his hand gently fell onto the board.

"Go down, Ying Zifei, it's almost here."

Hou Ying spoke lightly, and then played chess in silence, as if he was traveling in the world on the chessboard.

"It is really difficult to enter the territory without someone to confront you."

Hou Ying raised his head, looked in one direction, and said with a gentle smile: "Master Zifei, can we play a game of chess?"

A man with a sword came slowly, his clothes were not wetted by rain, and his shoes were not wetted by mud.

“The thatched pavilion is unique.”

Ying Zifei walked closer and greeted him with a bow. When Ying stood up, he also returned the greeting.

The two knelt down, Ying Zifei looked at the chessboard and said with a smile: "I took the initiative to learn sword."

"But learning chess is forced. Those old stubborn people are always hard to like."

Hou Ying smiled slightly and said calmly: "When I was young, I always wanted to live freely, but people are always unable to control themselves."

"yes"

Ying Zifei made a move and chuckled, "So I always call myself a mean person, so that I can live longer."

"Young Master is not a person who will do anything to get what he wants." Hou Ying then made his move and continued calmly, "Otherwise, there wouldn't be this game today."

"Can I take this as a compliment?" Ying Zifei smiled happily. Hou Ying laughed and said, "Sir, you are a wonderful person."

One piece falls after another, and Hou Ying is already showing an aggressive posture on the chessboard.

"People like you will not mobilize all the members of the Twelve Zodiac Signs to deal with this siege."

"In my estimation, a maximum of four people will be mobilized."

As he spoke, Hou Ying shook his head and smiled, as if he was disappointed, and continued unwillingly: "But I was still wrong. You only mobilized three."

"Isn't that enough?" Ying Zifei asked softly, and as the chess piece fell, he captured a corner of Hou Ying.

Hou Ying did not answer, but said to himself: "In order to mobilize the Black and White Xuan Jian beside you, I threw out three baits, but the Black and White Xuan Jian still did not appear."

"After I confirmed it, I realized belatedly that Hei Bai Xuan Jian was not with you either."

"Master Zifei, your confidence really exceeded my expectations."

Ying Zifei smiled and asked, "According to your guess, where did Black and White Xuan Jian go?"

Hou Ying looked at him leisurely and said calmly: "The only reason for him to leave is the crucial battle situation."

"I think that the place where Hei Bai Xuan Jian is now must be tracking where Pang Nuan's army is marching."

"Only a master like him can calmly deal with the investigation of the scouts sent by Pang Nuan."

"Have you informed Pang Nuan?" Ying Zifei asked calmly.

"No," Hou Ying said with bitterness and sadness in his eyes, "When I realized it too late, even if the eagle sent a message, it would be too late, right?"

Suppressing his thoughts, he stared at Ying Zifei and asked, "I want to know, who will face Pang Nuan?"

"His old acquaintance, Wang Jian." Ying Zifei said with a slight smile: "The last time the two of them fought, it was anticlimactic. This time, I think it will be a very exciting match."

Hou Ying's pupils shrank, and then his spirit and energy dissipated by three points. He smiled bitterly and said: "Qin State has produced another peerless general."

What is Pang Nuan’s plan? Hou Ying happens to be one of the people who knows about it. Wang Jian can see through it. Can Pang Nuan achieve his goal?

"Maybe Pang Nuan can make it." Ying Zifei comforted him. Hou Ying's mouth twitched, and he suppressed his thoughts and said leisurely: "Young Master is right. In the battlefield, who knows who can win until the end."

"Haha, I'm just saying that." Ying Zifei's eyes flashed coldly, and he said calmly: "Pubanjin will be the place where Pang Nuan will definitely lose."

When Hou Ying heard this, he felt his breathing quicken and his hands trembled slightly.

Even though he knew that it was Ying Zifei who was disturbing his mood, Hou Ying still couldn't calm down.

All because of the three words "Pubanjin".

"Even if Wang Jian reacts quickly, Pang Nuan can still complete the plan as long as he is faster than him."

Hou Ying's eyes sparkled, and he said hurriedly: "As long as Pang Nuan passes Pubanjin, he can go straight into the heart of Guanzhong, Qin. Even if he is stopped by Wang Jian, what does it matter? The coalition forces will continue to persevere."

"You seem to have forgotten something again." Ying Zifei said slowly, "I am the Marquis of Zhen'an in Qin State, and I have the power to mobilize troops granted by the King of Qin."

"Although there are not many troops that can be mobilized, I have formed an army."

"Pusakajin will be the beginning of their fame."

Hou Ying only felt his head buzzing. He felt that every step he took was taken by Ying Zifei.

"Someone betrayed us?" Hou Ying didn't believe that Pang Nuan's plan would be ruined like this, and his voice was trembling.

"No," Ying Zifei shook his head and said, "Wang Jian saw through Pang Nuan's plan, and I was just taking precautions."

Hou Ying just felt exhausted all over. Compared to being betrayed, this result made him feel more bitter.

"God loves Qin so much that it has produced many famous generals and wise rulers."

"Now, I can finally understand the powerlessness that Your Majesty feels."

Hou Ying's spine seemed to bend a little. Ying Zifei sighed and said, "You all say that God loves Qin, but isn't Qin's strength built through generations of fighting?"

"Over the years, the Qin State has suffered a lot from the various alliances."

"But the tenacious Qin people survived. God may really love Qin, but the Qin people prefer to believe in their own abilities."

Hou Ying was silent, and finally smiled bitterly and said: "I didn't expect that this last lesson would be taught to me by you, young master."

He bowed solemnly, and Ying Zifei returned the greeting. Hou Ying suppressed his chaotic thoughts, straightened his back, and his aura emanated from him, like a huge wave, rolling in.

"Ying cannot solve the overall situation, but since you are here, Ying is sure to keep you here."

Ying Zifei seemed like a solitary boat, but he was able to drift downstream steadily. "Mr. Hou, you are wrong again."

Ying Zifei placed his chess piece on the chessboard and said calmly: "I said I am a despicable villain, and I am even more afraid of death."

“So, I never take risks.”

Hearing this, Hou Ying narrowed his eyes, then clapped his hands, ready to set up a formation to encircle Ying Zifei.

Following the three rounds of applause, corpses were flying down.

The rain was still falling, but the ground began to turn scarlet.

There were exactly thirty-six bodies, no more, no less. Hou Ying looked at the blurry figure in the distance and said in a lost voice: "How is it possible? Even if the old beggar cooperated with you, he shouldn't show up at this time."

"I hate others disgusting me." Ying Zifei said calmly, "The Yin-Yang Family disgusted me this time, so I want to disgust them too."

Hou Ying was shocked when he heard this. He had persuaded the Yin-Yang family not to interfere in this siege, but Ying Zifei immediately retaliated.

If the Yin-Yang family dares to break off relations afterwards, they will end their cooperation with the Qin State.

"Good means, good means."

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At this time, Hou Ying really admired Ying Zifei. The old beggar's appearance at this time had already indicated a lot of things.

According to the plan of Donghuang Taiyi of the Yin-Yang School, even if he wanted to kill the old beggar, he would wait until Ying Zifei got a satisfactory explanation for this incident before taking action. Otherwise, he would directly slap Ying Zifei and King Qin Ying Zheng in the face.

In other words, the next period of time is actually the safest time for the old beggar.

The figure in the distance went away. Ying Zifei looked at the chessboard and chuckled, "I hope Mr. Hou doesn't say that I am so bold and reckless."

"After all, this is my first time playing chess, so I feel a little nervous."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Hou Ying laughed heartily, and then said, "Your Majesty said that he wished he could play a few more games with you."

"Now, I understand."

"He was a formidable opponent, but unfortunately, you were not yet born when I was born, and you were already old when I was born."

Ying Zifei's eyes were full of regret, and he added: "In the last two games, he had no room for maneuver, so I, the junior, won."

"However, I still admire him. The State of Wei has let him down, but he has done a good job for the State of Wei."

Upon hearing this, Hou Ying first bowed in the direction of Xinling, and then bowed deeply to Ying Zifei.

"Your Majesty, you have gained a close friend."

Ying Zifei accepted it calmly, Hou Ying stood up straight, holding the sword in his hand, looking directly at Ying Zifei.

"I am old now. My siege was broken by you, young master. Although I feel regretful, I should draw my sword."

"If you lose, this will be your burial place."

"If I lose, please send my body to be buried in Xinling Mausoleum."

Ying Zifei nodded and said, "That's right."

The rain was getting heavier, as if it was very sad, and Hou Ying drew his sword.

This sword was very, very slow, but it was as powerful as a mountain.

Ying Zifei did not dodge or evade. Chi You drew his sword and blocked it with an equally heavy sword.

The colliding sword energy spread out in four volumes, splitting gold and breaking stone, destroying everything around it.

The two men each took three steps back, and then drew their swords again at the same time.

Hou Ying's sword was like a huge wave, but Ying Zifei still did not dodge or avoid it.

"No matter how big the wave is, I will cut it down with one sword."

The violent and domineering killing was like inviting Tian to fight. Ying Zifei's sword broke Hou Ying's momentum. Hou Ying groaned, retreated repeatedly, and then blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

The pain in his body told him that Ying Zifei's sword was very powerful and domineering.

I know what's ahead, and I'll kill it with one sword!
"What a rotten body," Hou Ying murmured, and then his momentum became even stronger. He used everything he had to complete the last sword.

This sword was the best he had ever seen in his life.

Ying Zifei saw it. He saw the moment when Hou Ying first met Xinling Jun Wei Wuji, and he also saw Hou Ying's loyal heart.

The tip of the sword was only a finger's distance away from Ying Zifei's forehead, but Hou Ying stopped.

The tip of Chi You's sword stopped at Hou Ying's heart, also one finger away.

His heart had been pierced by the sword energy.

"What is the name of this sword?" Hou Ying asked.

"nameless"

"But you killed the person I admired."

Hou Ying smiled, a very gentle smile, as if he had returned to the time when he met Xinling Jun Wei Wuji.

"Be careful of the Yin-Yang family. In the future, you will encounter the same problems that the Lord encountered."

"Your Majesty has failed, but where will you go?"

The voice faded away, Hou Ying closed his eyes and died, Ying Zifei looked at him, letting the rain wash over his body.

"I don't think I know either."

"But I will move in the direction I hope to go."

“Try to walk.”

Sheathing his sword, Ying Zifei looked at the dog coming over and said, "Collect his body and send it to Xinling."

"Send someone to deliver a letter to Wei Liao. He will handle the follow-up matters."

"promise"

Ying Zifei turned around and left, walking very steadily.

The rain was covering up the traces of pedestrians. Yan Dan and his group sat in silence around the flickering campfire.

"Prince, should we join forces?"

Yan Dan came back to his senses after hearing this, shook his head, and continued to remain silent.

Hou Ying failed, and an orderly siege seemed to be a feast for Ying Zifei to cleanse all forces.

If a mysterious person had not sent a message asking him to evacuate in time, he would have been one of the targets of the encirclement and killing.

(End of this chapter)