From the beginning of the game of power, I became the protagonist

As soon as these words were spoken, it was like a bolt from the blue, instantly sobering up Wei Yang, whose mind was full of fanaticism.

The next moment, Wei Yang grabbed the "Qin Gong Seeking Talents Order" on the table, stood up from his seat, and gazed into the distance at the endless west. He said in a deep voice, word by word: "I want to go to Qin! To see the Qin Gong!"

"As that great scholar said, the world belongs half to Qi and half to Qin."

"Since he has chosen Qi, then I will choose Qin!"

"Let's see who will rise and fall in this world!"

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On the other hand, the news of Wang Ling from the "Sword Appreciation Conference" spread throughout the world.

The nobles and scholars from various countries who were in possession of famous swords also began to gather in Linzi one after another, wanting to compete for the supreme honor of being the "number one sword in the world".

Of course, whether it is an honor or not is another matter for now. The key point is that the King of Qi offered an extremely high reward for this once-in-a-century event.

As long as he can cut off the 'Chiyou Sword' in one fell swoop, he can win the reputation of 'the best sword in the world'.

The King of Qi would not only reward him with 100,000 gold, but also grant him a fief of 10,000 households, and make him a marquis and a prime minister.

It has to be said that King Wei of Qi was indeed one of the most wise and powerful rulers during the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period.

Gaining both fame and fortune like this can be considered a huge overnight success. It is hard not to make some people itchy and flock to it from all directions.

Therefore, when Chen Hui and others brought Sun Bin back to Linzi after more than ten days of climbing mountains and wading through water.

Then he saw that there were many dignitaries from various countries here, all of them wearing famous swords on their waists, competing with each other, and no one was willing to submit to the other.

"hehe."

Looking at the two dignitaries from other countries, they were each holding their own treasured swords, fighting in the street, as if they were determined to fight to the death.

A satisfied smile appeared on Chen Hui's face. He nodded slowly and said, "Qi State is indeed one of the top powers. This wave of publicity has unexpectedly brought out so many legendary swords."

"It is true that fame and fortune are so tempting. My old friend never deceived me."

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After hearing this, Tian Xi and Xiao Yu didn't have time to react.

A disabled man in the carriage, with small eyes and a resemblance to a gangster boss, asked with great interest, "Why? Could this upcoming 'Sword Appreciation Competition' also be related to Brother Xia?"

"Haha, it's more than just related."

Chen Hui chuckled upon hearing this and said, "To be more precise, I am the instigator of this 'Sword Appreciation Conference'."

As he spoke, Chen Hui looked at the seemingly nonchalant disabled man and said with a playful smile, "Everything stems from a deal between me and the King of Qi."

"I rescued Brother Sun and brought him to Qi State, and the King of Qi helped me organize a 'Sword Appreciation Conference'."

“Everyone takes what they need and owes nothing to anyone.”

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Even after repeated persuasion over the past few days, Chen Hui still only regarded the whole thing as a fair transaction of money and goods.

A trace of frustration couldn't help but flash across Tian Xi's face, and he frowned in distress.

On the other side, after hearing Chen Hui's explanation.

Sun Bin, the "Eternal Military Saint" who always acted like a big brother, blinked cunningly and said, "It seems that Brother Xia is trying to lure the snake out of its hole."

"That's why they went to such great lengths, even resorting to leveraging Qi's power to spread the entire story throughout the world."

"Brother Sun, you see through it but don't say it out loud."

Chen Hui wasn't the least bit surprised that Sun Bin could see through his intentions. He just replied with a half-smile, "You must know that only by keeping one's true abilities secret can one achieve long-term success."

"If you still can't change your outspoken and upright character, even if you can escape Pang Juan's persecution now, you will inevitably encounter another 'Pang Juan' in the future."

"That's all I have to say. Take care of yourself."

"Thank you for reminding."

Sun Bin's face darkened when he heard this. He seemed to recall some extremely unpleasant scenes in his mind. He couldn't help but sigh and said, "In order to survive, I pretended to be crazy and stupid in the pigpen for several years."

"Now that I'm free again, I can't help myself for a while, but I won't do that again in the future."

As he spoke, Sun Bin took a long, deep breath, and his entire body became as silent as an abyss, without revealing a single emotion.

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Looking at Sun Bin's silent appearance with his eyes closed and pretending to sleep at this moment, Chen Hui smiled knowingly and gently opened the curtains of the carriage.

Next, Chen Hui watched with great interest.

This carriage, which looked nothing special on the outside, passed through the bustling and noisy Linzi 'Qi City' and entered the gate of the Qi Palace without anyone noticing.

Sun Bin has joined Qi.

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Chapter 207: Xuantian Sect and Blood God Son's Clone (Please Customize)

A few days later, under the watchful eyes of the crowd, the 'Sword Appreciation Conference' was finally officially held.

On this day, a platform several meters high was built in the most prosperous area of ​​​​Qi City in Linzi.

Flags were flying all around and soldiers were standing in rows, giving off a solemn and awe-inspiring aura that made people feel intimidated.

On the high platform, many palace attendants stood with their hands behind their backs, guarding a giant bronze beast in the middle.

The giant bronze beast was seen with its fangs bared and claws ferocious and fierce. On it was a huge black sword that was piercing the sky with sword energy. One could feel its extraordinaryness at a glance.

After a while, wait until the auspicious time arrives.

A group of palace ceremonial masters burned incense and worshiped on the high platform, praying to the mountains, rivers, heaven and earth gods.

Next, when all the processes are finally ready.

The master of ceremonies presided over the meeting and loudly announced to the crowd below the stage that the "Sword Appreciation Conference" had officially begun.

"Huh...it's finally started?"

At the same time, on a tall building near the 'Sword Appreciation Platform'.

Chen Hui was sitting at a table by the window with Xiao Yu, looking down at the huge crowd below.

All I saw was that under the temptation of the huge reward offered by the King of Qi, many nobles from other countries came here to try out their treasured swords.

It’s a pity that in front of the precious divine weapon ‘Chiyou Sword’.

These were just famous swords forged by mortals. They were all destroyed or damaged in one encounter, and could only walk off the stage in disgrace.

"Boring, filler, and meaningless."

Seeing these passersby who were too lazy to remember their names, they changed from being full of confidence at the beginning to looking as sad as if they had lost their parents in just the blink of an eye.

After Chen Hui snorted with disdain, he began to search the crowd very attentively, hoping to see the person he was looking for.

[I wonder if that 'Old Monster from Youquan' has arrived?]

If such a big commotion still can't attract His attention.

【Then all my efforts would be in vain. 】

After a moment, he scanned the crowd below several times with his sharp eyes.

A very familiar figure suddenly appeared in Chen Hui's eyes, making him hum with amusement.

【Hua hero! 】

[Ah no! In this world, it should be the Xuantian Sect! ]

[I didn't expect that the news about 'Chiyou's Sword' would actually bring out you, the protagonist!]

I hope you don't set your sights on this sword.

[After all, this is bait used to lure the 'Old Monster of Youquan'. If you, the first disciple of Kunlun, take it away, all my efforts will be in vain.]

Thinking of this, he took a deep look at Xuantian Zong who was disguised as a scholar below.

Chen Hui immediately looked away and continued searching among the crowd.

On the other side, because Chen Hui's gaze lingered for a few seconds longer, the profound Xuantian Sect immediately sensed a slight discomfort and became very alert and cautious in an instant.

You know, more than a hundred years ago, the Kunlun Sect was wiped out by the Youquan Old Monster.

Xuantian Sect has been searching for the whereabouts of the 'Old Monster Youquan', hoping that one day they can personally avenge their sect and their mentor.

Therefore, when Xuantian Sect, which had been traveling in the human world, learned about the "Sword Appreciation Conference" and the "Chiyou Sword" by chance, they immediately realized that this might be an opportunity to get what they wanted.

After all, although the true purpose of the 'Old Monster Youquan' is not clear.

However, based on Xuantian Sect's understanding of the 'Old Monster Youquan' for more than a hundred years.

He still vaguely felt that the old monster would never miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

['Chiyou's Sword'...?]

Looking at the invincible and powerful divine weapon on the high platform, Xuan Tianzong felt a vague sense of palpitations in his heart.

[Although I still can't figure out whether the sword enshrined on the high platform is really the peerless divine weapon that Chi You used to dominate the world in the past.]

[However, judging from the faint sword energy emanating from this precious sword alone, it is already far superior to any other famous sword. It is definitely not inferior to the most precious treasure of our Kunlun Sect—the Sun and Moon Golden Wheel.]

[I think, with the greed and tyranny of the 'Old Monster of Youquan', he would definitely choose to kill the wrong person rather than let him go.]

When I think of this, I recall the voice and appearance of my mentor Gu Yue.

Xuan Tianzong clenched his hands into fists in his sleeves and recited every word in his mind.

[Master! No matter how long it takes, no matter what the cost!]

[I, your disciple, will definitely kill your enemies and avenge you! ]

Thinking of this, Xuantian Zong tried hard to calm his mind.

Then he restrained his breath more carefully and searched for the trace of "Old Monster Youquan" among the crowd without making any sound.

On the other side, after searching the crowd several times.

Chen Hui's attention was suddenly drawn to an ordinary-looking scholar.

Although from the outside, this person is no different from other onlookers.

However, with Chen Hui's pair of "Eyes of the Universe" that can see through time and space, he can easily tell that this person is clearly a puppet created by magic.

[Interesting, this puppet clone is the Blood God's clone of the 'Old Monster Youquan'?]

Thinking of this, Chen Hui couldn't help but look up slightly and glanced at the four-clawed dragon in the sky that was on full alert.

[It's no wonder that 'Old Monster Youquan' is so cautious. After all, Linzi City is part of the Qi Kingdom, and it is protected by the destiny of humanity.]

[If an evil heretic like him dares to mess around here.]

[There's no need for Qi's army to take action. The protective dragons gazing at him from the sky alone are enough to teach him a lesson.]

【With the good fortune of humanity, all evils will be warded off. 】

[Unless the 'Old Monster Youquan' absorbs Chiyou's blood essence and merges with the earth's energy.]

[Otherwise, no matter how powerful he is, he would not dare to cause trouble among the nations.]

As soon as he thought of this, a star-like light flashed in Chen Hui's eyes.

He calmly planted a time and space mark on the body of the 'Blood God's clone'.

【Okay, the real owner has been found. 】

[Next, what I need to do is to hand the 'Chiyou Sword' to this guy without making any noise.]

You should know that the 'Old Monster Youquan' and the White Eyebrows of the 'Emei Sect' have been entangled for thousands of years, repeatedly defeated, but fighting again and again. It can be said that they have cultivated the word 'forbearance' to the extreme.

If I'm not careful and that clone notices something's wrong, I'm afraid he might not be willing to take the risk and attack. Then all my efforts will be in vain.

As soon as he thought of this, Chen Hui's thoughts started to race.

Just when he was about to think of a way to properly deliver the 'Chiyou Sword' to the hands of the 'Blood God's Clone'.