Daqin: The Greatest Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

"Everyone, follow me to kill the traitors and bring peace back to Korea." Ji Wuye cried out to stop the thief and boost morale. If an uninformed person saw him, they might really think he was a loyal man.

call out!

Ji Wuye held a strong bow and shot the palace guard with one arrow, firing the first shot of the rebellion.

Following closely was the sound of arrows breaking through the air. Looking up, I saw arrows raining down.

The palace guards fell down in large numbers, and some were so frightened that they dropped their weapons and fled in panic.

Seeing this, Ji Wuye laughed triumphantly, took the initiative to lead the charge, and rushed towards King Han's bedroom.

He also didn't expect that when he was preparing to attack the King of Han's palace, the King of Han actually fainted in the court!

This is God's favor to him! Since there is no one to take charge of the overall situation, how can he not succeed?

However, he did not notice that people kept falling behind while he was charging.

And inside the King of Han's bedroom, someone had been waiting for a long time.

"Fourth brother, it's your turn to take action." Even though there were several palace walls between them, he could still hear the screams and shouts. Even though he was fully prepared, Han Fei still looked solemn.

"Damn it! Ji Wuye actually dared to rebel!" Han Yu's face was gloomy. In the past, everyone was playing games at this card table in South Korea. Any demands could be met through exchange of interests. As a mature politician, Han Yu was well aware of this.

But he never expected that Ji Wuye would flip the table! Originally, when Han Fei told him the news, he didn't take it seriously, but now he is glad that he was prepared, otherwise South Korea might really be destroyed tonight!

"Old Nine, my adopted son Han Qiancheng and these soldiers alone are not enough. If you have any trump cards, you'd better take them out as soon as possible! Now is not the time to hide them."

He used his connections and his own retainers, but all of them together only had about a thousand people. Ji Wuye had at least three thousand men under his command, so they could only hold out for a while.

"Fourth brother, what trump card do I have? I just returned to Korea not long ago. I have no friendship with the generals. My position is just a small Sili. You expect me to turn the situation around, but I am powerless!" Han Fei smiled bitterly and shrugged helplessly.

Han Yu looked at Han Fei deeply and said earnestly, "Old Nine, after this battle, I understand that the military power must not be handed over to outsiders, especially the city defense of Xinzheng."

"After dealing with Ji Wuye, I will recommend your friend Guigu to join the Korean military and political system and take control of a part of the army. How about that?"

"Ha ha...."

Han Fei laughed suddenly, and suddenly felt relieved.

"Thank you very much, Fourth Brother."

Watching Han Yu walking away, Han Fei shook his head secretly.

Someone once told him that a corrupt regime can only be reborn and revitalized through blood and fire.

It's just that he never had the courage or determination to do it before.

He always wanted to take things step by step, but in recent days, he has felt increasingly powerless.

Faced with external and internal troubles, even if he made his greatest efforts, the changes he brought about would be extremely limited.

If this is the case, the ending in his dream must be destined!

But Su Xuan gave him a push. Through the layout of the emerald glass ball, he made Ji Wuye fall into a quagmire. He could just go with the flow and use this opportunity to eradicate the biggest cancer in South Korea.

As long as he eliminates Ji Wuye, he can establish his authority and control power as quickly as possible. Not only that, the millions of gold profits earned by Ji Wuye will become the strongest backing for South Korea's development path.

As for the partial military power that Han Yu mentioned? He never thought about these things!

When he used the most decisive and determined methods to change Korea, he let go of all the constraints in his heart.

Now he can no longer stick to his own opinion! Today's South Korea has reached the point where it must change!

As the culmination of the Legalists, how could he not know the principle of destruction before construction?

He looked towards the highest point in Korea.

If he thought about it carefully, given his father's age, it was time for him to enjoy his retirement.

......

Taking advantage of the night rest time, Su Xuan used the technique of "A World Away" to rush back to Xinzheng from Wusui.

"Have you found out where the gold is stored?" Su Xuan was standing on the eaves of the Que Tower. Two figures, one black and one white, stood on his left and right. They were Mo Ya and Bai Feng.

"We bribed some of the assassins of Bai Niao." Mo Ya looked at the still familiar General's Mansion, but his heart had completely different feelings, "The gold is stored in Ji Wuye's secret room."

A part? Su Xuan was slightly stunned. Was he going to pack up all the birds and take them away?

"There's no way for the three of us to take away so much gold." Mo Ya was a little confused, because he looked around and didn't see any people arranged by Su Xuan.

"Don't worry, I have my own arrangements." Su Xuan smiled slightly. It didn't require much trouble for him to take the things away.

He looked towards the southeast. There was a straight road there. As long as he left the city, he would pass that road.

And on that road, a group of people were lying in ambush.

He inexplicably found it interesting. It seemed that there was no shortage of smart people in this world. There were actually people who held the same idea as him. While the mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind?

who can that be?

His junior fellow apprentice Han Fei? Or was it the Blood-robed Marquis Bai Yifei?

No matter who it is, once they meet me, they are destined to return empty-handed!

Facing the unguarded General's Mansion, Su Xuan walked into the courtyard as if he were in an empty place without any scruples.

He didn't even have to take any action, Bai Feng and Mo Ya took care of the guards.

What’s even funnier is that when he met the Hundred Birds Killer, many of them bowed down to him and claimed that they were their own people.

After listening to Mo Ya's narration, Su Xuan realized that they were peripheral members who had just joined the Qinglong Society not long ago.

He nodded slightly to express his affirmation.

After entering the hall and learning the location of the secret room, Su Xuan asked them to stay outside and went there alone.

The secret room was a weapons storage room. After Su Xuan entered, he first looked at the layout of the room. After finding the mechanism, he did not rush to open it. Instead, he observed patiently to see if there was any possibility of danger.

After making the plan, Su Xuan took a wooden stick several meters long and slowly turned the handle of the mechanism. With a click and a bang, the door on the eaves opened wide and rows of sharp arrows shot out. It was almost an all-round attack. The originally intact wooden stick was covered by the rain of arrows and holes appeared. It is conceivable what the consequences would be if someone stood there.

Su Xuan watched coldly, and when he knew there was no arrow attack, he proceeded to the next step.

After being shot by the poison needle and the iron cage falling, Su Xuan finally successfully opened the mechanism.

The dazzling golden light made it difficult for him to open his eyes.

The gold piled up into small hills, filling up most of the secret room.

Su Xuan smiled with satisfaction. It was such a pleasure to cut the leeks of the dignitaries of the six countries!

Ji Wuye took the blame and he took the money. He not only eliminated Ji Wuye, but also made a huge fortune. Is there anything more satisfying than this?

Su Xuan did not hesitate. He waved his sleeves lightly, and all the gold in the secret room was incorporated into the system space.

Looking at the empty secret room, Su Xuan was slightly stunned. Was he a little too ruthless?

It’s not that I sympathize with Ji Wuye. His defeat is inevitable in front of Han Fei who is well prepared.

This also means that Han Fei will have to deal with the follow-up of this matter. If he really leaves no room for error and the six countries send troops to attack Han, won't Han be doomed?

He thought about it and left 100,000 gold in the secret room.

Although the six countries seemed to be attacking Han, in fact, it was mostly bluffing. Zhao, Wei, and Han, as the Three Jins, were of the same blood. They would not sit idly by and watch Han perish, especially Wei, which was the closest to Han. Once Han was destroyed, Wei might be the next to attack. So when the moment of attacking Han really came, Wei and Zhao would certainly stop it.

As for the State of Qin, it had always coveted Han. Whether the money was returned or not, it would attack Han sooner or later, so there was no need to pay attention to it.

What South Korea really needs to deal with are the powerful people in the three countries of Qi, Chu and Yan.

In Su Xuan's opinion, one hundred thousand gold coins were enough to handle this matter.

But not long after, he put another 100,000 gold into the storage space.

Because he thought of another thing. People all worry about scarcity rather than equality. Qi, Chu and Zhao got back part of their money, but the other three countries did not. What would they think?

The correct thing to do is just not give anything at all!

Besides, didn’t his fellow apprentice Han Fei say that as an opponent, he should not show mercy to his men?

Then just respect his wishes!

There was a flash of light, and a gold coin appeared in Su Xuan's hand. He placed it on his index finger and flicked it lightly with his thumb, which immediately produced a wonderful crisp sound.

Su Xuan called this gold coin the last gift.

I hope his fellow apprentices will like it.

Chapter 119 Blood and Fire

Boom!

At the beginning, it was just a small flame, but in just a moment, it turned into a raging fire.

On top of the Que Tower, flames shot up into the sky, appearing so dazzling in the night.

Looking at the Que Tower being engulfed by flames, Mo Ya had a complicated expression. He knew that it would not be long before the Que Tower would be completely engulfed by flames and reduced to ashes.

And he will be reborn from these ashes.

Bai Feng thought of the bloody trial in his childhood and the memories of carrying out missions time and time again. In the sky full of flames, he opened his arms as if he was spreading his wings.

Farewell, cage!

......

Boom!

The same scene was played out in the King of Han's palace.

The flames burned up the rotten palace walls, and the soldiers fought bloody battles in the firelight. Some fell, some advanced, and one after another came forward.

Blood was flowing all over the ground, the ground was bright red, corpses were everywhere, broken spears, broken arrows, all of which symbolized the brutality of the fighting.

"The phoenix is ​​reborn in flames."

Su Xuan was walking in the flaming corridor. People were still fighting all around him. It was clearly a battlefield, but he walked as if he was strolling in the garden, neither hurried nor slow.

"The crows feast in the smoke."

Someone slashed at him with a knife, but before he got close, an invisible sword blade cut across his neck.

"The music of blood and fire forges the vigor of new life."

He walked down the corridor step by step, his steps becoming steadier and his eyes becoming more determined.

At this moment, a mysterious feeling enveloped his heart. When he came to his senses, he found that his cultivation had unknowingly broken through to the late Grandmaster stage.

Is this what is called an epiphany?

he mused.

At this moment, the huge noise in the distance also attracted him.

Thousands and thousands of ice spears were thrown out with great force, covering the sky and the earth with a terrifying momentum, like an ice waterfall pouring down, with a rumbling sound of breaking through the air, shooting towards a certain place.

White Armor Army?

Su Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he appeared at the battle site in an instant.

He stood at the highest point of the palace, holding a telescope, observing the entire battle situation, and had no intention of showing up.

Under the attack of the White Armor Army, large groups of soldiers fell down like cut wheat straw.

"General, how are you?" A cold figure walked out slowly. He had white hair and blood-stained clothes. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and there was a hint of mockery in his eyes.

"Bai Yifei, you!" Ji Wuye's eyes almost spit fire. After being stabbed in the back by Bai Yifei, the situation was already hopeless for him. With only a few hundred personal soldiers left, it would be difficult for him to make any waves.

"Do you also want to sit on that throne?" Ji Wuye knew that this was not the time to turn hostile, so he suppressed his inner anger and bewitched, "From now on, we will jointly rule Korea, how about that?"

Bai Yifei glanced at him expressionlessly and said coldly, "I am the night!"

Ji Wuye clenched his right hand into a fist, his eyes bloodshot.

The mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind. Is he trying to replace me?

"My Lord, you are indeed on time." Seeing that the situation was settled, Han Fei walked out and looked at the Blood-Robed Marquis with a smile.

Ji Wuye's pupils shrank and he immediately understood.

Have they united a long time ago?

Is this a trap set for me?

"Blood Robe Marquis, you will regret this!" Ji Wuye sneered, "Cooperating with them is not a wise decision. If they really eliminate me, their next target will be you!"

Bai Yifei's eyes moved slightly, and a smile with ambiguous meaning appeared at the corner of his mouth.