The Great Qin: Starting with marrying Jingni, I began my quest for immortality.

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This made Wei Zhuang somewhat inexplicably impatient.

"This can't go on like this."

Wei Zhuang spoke in a deep voice, unable to bear the thought of Hong Lian being about to marry someone like Ji Yihu.

He grew up in a cold palace in South Korea during his youth.

In the desolate cold palace, apart from his mother, only two people indirectly provided him with warmth.

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One is Han Fei, the Ninth Prince, and the other is Princess Honglian.

Perhaps they don't even remember.

But for Wei Zhuang, these two people were indeed his ideal women.

It was for this reason that he chose to help Han Fei and cared so much about Princess Honglian.

"Since normal means can't delay your trip, then we'll just tie you up."

Wei Zhuang is a gambler who enjoys taking risks on the edge of a knife.

We didn't choose to do that earlier because we still had time.

Now, he decided to kidnap Ji Yihu under the protection of these soldiers.

In short, we cannot allow Ji Yihu to successfully reach Xinzheng.

Thinking of this, Wei Zhuang immediately prepared to act.

Dark clouds gathered, and a misty rain fell.

Ji Yihu's carriage moved forward slowly.

Suddenly, a black figure darted through the misty rain and headed straight for the carriage.

Upon approaching the carriage, the figure drew his sword.

The sword was an ordinary sword, but once it was drawn, it was like a bolt of lightning, tearing the dim world apart. The sword light, as swift as a shooting star, attacked the carriage. In an instant, the world fell silent, with only this sword light landing on the carriage, which then shattered with a crash.

Wei Zhuang's pupils suddenly contracted as he watched this scene.

Because the one who made the move was not him.

He did intend to kidnap Ji Yihu and acted on it, rushing towards the carriage. However, he did not expect that before he could succeed, just as he approached the carriage, someone was even faster than him and directly attacked Ji Yihu's carriage.

Chapter 149 Ji Yihu's Death: A Storm is Brewing

With a single sword strike, the carriage shattered.

The beautiful woman serving Ji Yihu inside stumbled and flew out, but that was not the most important thing. The most important thing was that the sword light that shattered the carriage did not lose momentum after it was destroyed, but instead headed towards a figure wearing silver armor and a golden robe.

That figure was none other than Ji Yihu.

As Ji Wuye's son, people say that Ji Yihu is a tiger father and a tiger son, but that's not true at all. To say that he's a tiger father and a dog son would be an understatement. He's a complete and utter good-for-nothing.

In the past, he was arrogant and domineering, but that was only because he relied on the power of his father, Ji Wuye.

Apart from his father Ji Wuye, Ji Yihu himself had no special skills.

Although Ji Wuye is greedy and lustful, he is actually very shrewd and his strength is unfathomable.

So what about Ji Yihu? "300"

He was a simple good-for-nothing with no real strength. Even though Ji Wuye urged him to learn martial arts, he couldn't endure the hardship and only learned a few basic farming skills. These were fine for bullying ordinary people, but they were no match for true masters.

The sword light swept across.

Ji Yihu had no chance to fight back. The sword light tore through his armor and then ripped open his skin.

Blood gushed out, mingling with the fine rain falling from the sky, and finally spilled onto the ground, mixing into the mud.

Ji Yihu wore an expression of disbelief until his death.

Along the way, he encountered many troubles and obstacles, which seriously delayed his journey, but he did not care.

Because these are all underhanded tricks that can't be brought to the table.

As long as he remains Ji Wuye's son, no one will dare to harm him.

With this thought in mind, Ji Yihu never imagined, until his death, that anyone would dare to harm him, or anyone would dare to... kill him.

He died with resentment and confusion.

Bang!

Ji Yihu's body fell into the mud.

The carriage was shattered, and Ji Yihu died—these things happened in the blink of an eye.

Things happened so suddenly.

Even though Wei Zhuang had made many preparations to kidnap Ji Yihu, he never expected that someone would strike first and kill Ji Yihu with a single sword.

The soldiers guarding the carriage were naturally not expecting such a thing to happen.

When they came to their senses, they saw the dead Ji Yihu.

Slightly taken aback, the soldiers roared and charged towards the assassin who had made the move.

Consequently, Wei Zhuang, who had originally planned to kidnap Ji Yihu and quietly approached the carriage, was also discovered and subsequently became one of the targets of the attack.

Wei Zhuang had originally planned to strike once and then flee far away.

As long as he takes advantage of the soldiers' carelessness and rushes into the carriage, it doesn't matter if he is discovered. At that time, Ji Yihu will have become his prisoner. He can hold Ji Yihu hostage, so that the soldiers will not dare to make any rash moves, and then escape from here.

But now, before he has even succeeded, he has been exposed because of a mysterious person.

This is not a big deal.

What Wei Zhuang cared about most was that Ji Yihu was dead.

And I am right here.

This will undoubtedly cause him a lot of trouble.

escape!

We have to get out of here.

His identity must not be discovered, nor can he be captured, because that could bring trouble to Han Fei.

There was nothing he could do; after all, he had once followed Han Fei into the General's Mansion.

Ji Wuye knew him.

As soon as Wei Zhuang had this thought, he suddenly felt a vast sword aura sweeping over him, and the rain falling from the sky was reversed and surged in all directions.

The soldiers' screams and cries of alarm echoed.

Then they all fell into the mud.

Wei Zhuang turned his head and saw the person who had killed Ji Yihu earlier casually defeat the many soldiers who were attacking "him". Then, whether intentionally or unintentionally, the person turned his head and glanced at Wei Zhuang.

Wei Zhuang immediately felt a heavy pressure.

He had only ever felt this kind of pressure from one person before.

That was Xuan Jian, the first-ranked member of the Luo Wang (Net of Heaven).

As for his master, Guiguzi, he was certainly very powerful, or rather, in Wei Zhuang's mind, his master was the most powerful person.

But his master had never been able to display his power in front of him, much less use his own aura to envelop him...

As this aura pressed down, Wei Zhuang immediately felt as if he were facing a formidable enemy.

When he came to his senses, he saw that the figure used his sword to clear a path, quickly broke through the encirclement, and disappeared into the distance.

However, he himself was completely surrounded due to the interference of the opponent's energy.

Wei Zhuang's face immediately turned extremely gloomy.

All he could do was keep swinging his sword, trying to break through the encirclement.

A light drizzle fell, and as soldiers were wounded, their blood splattered on the ground, gradually turning the muddy ground a dark red.

However, the impact of the conflict here ultimately cannot compare to the death of one person.

That's Ji Yihu.

Xinzheng is about to undergo a major change.

……

Jiang Chuan was warming the wine.

Green Ant New Distillery, red clay small stove.

It’s going to snow tonight. Can I have a drink with you?

Although it wasn't snowing at the moment, it was quite cold in Xinzheng because of the light rain outside and the fact that it was already winter.