Qin's Moon: I'm really not the Holy Lord of the Demonic Sect

Chapter 118 Nightfall? A Replacement

Regardless of how chaotic the assassin's sudden intrusion caused the general, Yang Che, with Zi Nu, flew out of the general's mansion and directly to the pavilion where Tian Shu was located in Xinzheng City.

Zi Nu stood on a secluded pavilion, overlooking the entire city, half of which was brightly lit, while the other half was completely shrouded in darkness.

Thinking back to the thrill of breaking into the General's mansion, Zi Nu couldn't help but laugh out loud. Her laughter grew louder and louder until it echoed through the night.

Yang Che was somewhat surprised to see Zi Nu laughing uncontrollably. He had seen Zi Nu make a move the moment he repelled Ji Wuye.

In that instant, Zi Nu actually shaved off Ji Wu Ye's already sparse beard—such a perverse sense of humor!

"Why would you want to shave off Ji Wuye's beard?" Yang Che asked curiously. Tonight, he saw a side of Zi Nu that no one had ever seen before. He saw Zi Nu's weakness, but as Zi Nu was exposed, he found that her mystery had not diminished, but rather increased.

"I did what I wanted to do. What, you think it's inappropriate?" Zi Nu glared at Yang Che, feeling even more smug as she thought of her previous divine sword technique.

"No, not only is it not bad, it's brilliant. Tomorrow the whole of Xinzheng will be talking about how two assassins raided the General's Mansion at night, kicked a dog to death, and even shaved off Ji Wuye's beard." Yang Che laughed as well.

While it's shocking that an assassin attempted to kill the general, it's still within the realm of common sense. However, the fact that the assassin killed a dog and shaved Ji Wuye's beard is an extraordinary and bizarre event.

People are always interested in the unexpected, so tonight's assassination will spread throughout Xinzheng and even the whole of Korea as quickly as possible. Ji Wuye is a supporting character in this strange story, and another supporting character is that thing.

As this story spreads, Ji Wuye and the dog will be forever bound together.

Given Ji Wuye's arrogance, being associated with dogs would be something he finds unbearable yet helpless to change.

"Yes, the news will spread throughout Xinzheng tomorrow. Just thinking about it is exciting," Zi Nu said with a smile.

She was always cautious and prudent in her dealings with others, and this reckless behavior tonight was unprecedented. However, this place—

Zi Nu pondered, placing her hand on her heart, which was pounding violently—the force of life, the surging emotions.

"How dare you trespass into the General's Mansion?" Zi Nu said, then looked at Yang Che. At this moment, it was as if she was seeing Yang Che in a new light.

Yang Che's martial arts skills far exceeded her expectations. She considered herself to be quite skilled in martial arts, especially in lightness skills, but the lightness skills that Yang Che had just displayed were beyond her reach.

Even while carrying her, Yang Che was able to enter and leave the General's Mansion as if it were empty. His lightness skill was beyond her imagination.

So, is this one of your secrets?

"Why wouldn't I dare? Ji Wuye and I have long been enemies. Tonight, I am merely formally declaring war on him." Yang Che smiled calmly. With his current strength, the Nightfall Assassins no longer posed a threat to him. As for the struggles in the court, he was not afraid of Ji Wuye.

Moreover, Yang Che will soon obtain the Heavenly One Heart Method, a technique that leads directly to the Grandmaster realm. At that time, the night will be bound together, so what will he have to fear?

"Declare war on Ji Wuye?" Upon hearing this, Zi Nu's eyes showed a hint of seriousness.

Although Zi Nu deserves some credit for causing a ruckus at the General's mansion tonight, she is well aware of just how terrifying General Ji Wuye is.

He holds military power in South Korea, second only to the emperor in terms of influence. With the shadows of the night as his henchmen, he possesses a power that official authority cannot conceal, as the shadows are all-pervasive.

It can be said that in South Korea, from the royal palace to the martial arts world, Ji Wuye's influence is everywhere.

Yang Che declared war on Ji Wuye, so his opponents were not only the general and his army, but also the ever-present henchmen of the Night.

Zi Nu looked at Yang Che. At this moment, she no longer saw the calm and collected demeanor she used to see in his eyes. Instead, she saw flames in his eyes, raging flames, flames of desire for power.

"You want to replace Ji Wuye?" Zi Nu pressed. She had never seen any ambition in Yang Che, but now Yang Che suddenly revealed his ambition. He was not only ambitious, but very ambitious.

"Why not?" Yang Che said dismissively, as if replacing Ji Wuye was a simple matter.

"Do you know how powerful Ji Wuye is?" Zi Nu pressed, worried that Yang Che was unaware of the terror of Ji Wuye and the Nightfall. After all, compared to Ji Wuye, who had been in the position of Grand General for many years and whose influence was already ubiquitous in Han, Yang Che was far too young. So young that no one his age was qualified to enter the court.

"I know Ji Wuye's strength, but he knows nothing about my strength," Yang Che said.

Zi Nu looked at Yang Che, but she didn't hear any emotion in his words; he was simply stating an objective fact.

"You—" Zi Nu wanted to say something, but didn't know how to begin.

"Want to join us? Let's replace the night together?" Yang Che invited.

"Me?" Zi Nu was taken aback. How could she have something to do with herself?

"What, you're scared now?" Yang Che provoked.

"What do I have to be afraid of? Didn't I already make my move tonight?" Zi Nu straightened her back instantly. Although she was not a man, she would not allow herself to say no in front of a man.

"Yes, Zi Nu has already made her move," Yang Che said with a smile.

He was now certain that Zi Nu had boarded his ship.

The two leaned on the railing and gazed at the moon, feeling a sense of peace in their hearts. They didn't care about the passage of time and talked about their own interesting stories until the moon had passed, the wind had died down, and the east was already white.

"Let's go back." Zi Nu sat up straight from Yang Che's embrace and massaged Yang Che's shoulder, which she had been leaning on for most of the night.

"What are you going back for?" Yang Che asked.

"Of course, we should manage Zilan Pavilion well and defeat Huanhua Tower first," Zi Nu said energetically. Not sleeping all night had not diminished her spirits; on the contrary, it had made her even more determined.

"Are you confident now?"

"You still have the ambition to replace the night, how can I be looked down upon by you?" Zi Nu stretched lazily, bending her body into a graceful curve in front of Yang Che.

"Then have you thought of a way to defeat Huanhua Tower?" Yang Che pressed. The gentle Zi Nu was certainly endearing, but the confident Zi Nu was even more charming.

"Of course there is," Zi Nu said confidently.

"What method?" Yang Che asked knowingly.

"You." Zi Nu placed her finger on Yang Che's heart, and then she smiled as she spoke.

"Don't forget our bet."

"nature."

"I want to practice the martial arts you taught Cai Die and the others."

"This doesn't seem like something Zi Nu would do. Zi Nu's pride wouldn't allow her to ask others for things."

"Are you someone else?" Zi Nu's eyes narrowed slightly, her beauty unparalleled.

"Of course not." Yang Che stepped forward and pressed against Zi Nu's back, feeling the skin on her back tighten for a moment.

"So, isn't it only right that I ask you for martial arts skills?" Faced with Yang Che's approach, Zi Nu suppressed her body's instinctive reaction in an instant and leaned softly into Yang Che's arms.

"Of course, since you're my woman," Yang Che said with a smile.

"No, I am not your woman, you are my man," Zi Nu said proudly.

"Aren't they all the same?"

"It's different."

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