Chapter 11 Arriving in Xinzheng, Clouds Move with the Wind

Jingwei only left an illusory figure to Cheng Jiao. When he appeared again, he had already hit the double-edged sword of Xuan Jian hard.

The powerful outburst was clearly visible; Xuan Jian came quickly and left even faster.

A path was smashed out of the dense forest, countless trees were broken along the way, and the heavy rain was also cut off by this sword.

Cheng Jiao took a breath of cold air. I was shocked to find that my wife was so terrifying!
Xuan Jian tried to get up several times, but was suppressed by the pink sword energy on his body.

And with Jingwei's shocking attack, his chaotic spirit and internal strength calmed down, and his eyes slowly regained clarity.

She whispered, "He is not Wei Yong. Where is Wei Yong?"

Xuan Jian regained consciousness and used his sword intent to easily eliminate Jing Wei's sword intent, then slowly stood up.

He was injured, and the injury was serious. The woman in front of him was not his target, but Jingwei, a very strong woman.

He wants to seek revenge on Wei Yong! He can't die here.

As a killer and assassin, everything can be slow except the speed of escape. When Xuan Jian runs, no one can stop him!

Xuan Jian ran away, and Cheng Jiao, Jing Wei and Li Wu focused their attention on Yanri who had not walked far.

Jingwei saw that Xuan Jian took advantage of her attack to escape, so she set her sights on Yanri. She didn't know much about Yanri, but knew that Yanri was a high-ranking official of Luowang.

Without any nonsense, Jingwei stepped on the rain and instantly arrived in front of Yanri, stabbing him in the vital point with a sword.

Yanri swung his sword to block, causing his pupils to shrink. The mask concealed his disbelief.

He had some understanding of Jingwei's strength. He had just become a grandmaster not long ago, and there was still a gap between him, the veteran grandmaster.

However, now Jingwei used his sword to tell him that her strength was stronger than his!
It was hard for him to believe, could pregnancy increase one's strength? This was unscientific!
His eyes flickered slightly, and he did not intend to fight to the death. He and Lu Buwei were just partners. It was difficult for him to become the Sun Cover of this generation, and he did not want to take risks easily.

Looking at Jingwei standing on the tree, Yanri said nothing and squeezed the horse's belly hard. In the dense forest on a rainy night, with a horse neighing, the horse's figure disappeared in an instant, and the heavy rain covered everything.

Jingwei wanted to continue chasing Yanri, but was stopped by Chengjiao.

"You are pregnant, Yanri is also a top master, and it will be difficult to keep him here due to the heavy rain. It is better to play it safe."

Jingwei stopped, glanced at Cheng Jiao with her beautiful and elegant face, and nodded slightly.

I looked up at the sky.

"The rain is going to get heavier and heavier. We need to find a place to stay."

Cheng Jiao nodded and took Li Wu and Jing Wei back to the carriage. There were only a dozen guards left alive. They followed his orders, surrounded the carriage and defended Ali.

He cares a lot about Ahri. Being familiar with the plot, he naturally would not mistreat this girl who helped him cross the river out of her kindness.

Ali eats at various homes and lives on the help of villagers. In order to contribute a little of his own abilities, he chooses to become a ferryman.

Perhaps some villagers persuaded Ali, who was still a child, not to do this dangerous job.

But Ali still did it. In this era, it was difficult to raise an orphan, and most people could only barely survive by starving.

The little girl, who was about eleven or twelve years old, suffered from long-term malnutrition and looked like a child of seven or eight years old.

In the end, in order to save him, Ahri died without a sound and became Duili.

In this life, Cheng Jiao must of course prevent her tragedy!
You didn't cross the river, but you did. You fell into the river and died. What can I do to you?
Cheng Jiao couldn't help but think of the poem he had read, and he tasted some of the connotations hidden beneath the words.

This poem contains helplessness, persistence, as well as the courage and determination to go forward even if there are tens of thousands of people against me!
Xianyang City, Prime Minister’s Mansion.

When Lu Buwei heard Yanri's report, he was extremely upset. Three top-notch assassins went to kill Cheng Jiao, but this was the result?
One of them became a criminal directly, one of them has gone somewhere unknown, and one of them is standing here naturally to show that it is not my fault.

"Go down and find Xuan Jian."

When Yanri walked out of the study, Lu Buwei narrowed his eyes. He was very dissatisfied with this generation of Yanri. He was not as obedient as the previous generation of Yanri who sought cooperation with him.

He needed to replace someone to inherit Yanri's identity and better control Luowang. He also had to take control of the group of Luowang killers that Zhao Ji ignored and threw to Zhao Gao.

Well, among his subordinates, there seems to be someone who can accomplish all these goals.

But before that, he needs to find an opportunity to kill this generation of Yanri!
Xinzheng, South Korea.

More than a month has passed in a blink of an eye, and after many twists and turns, we are finally about to arrive in Xinzheng.

Ali drove the carriage skillfully. This was what she insisted on doing. Li Wu couldn't persuade her, and even Jingwei tried to speak.

She still insisted, just wanting to do something for the young master.

Cheng Jiao had no choice but to let Li Wu teach Ah Li how to control the carriage. He did not expect that Ah Li could control the carriage in such a short time at such a young age, which made Li Wu praise him repeatedly. It was just the beginning of spring, and it was still very cold outside the carriage.

Cheng Jiao really wanted to stay in the carriage forever, resting his head in Li Wu's arms, enjoying her expressionless eyes.

After Jingwei became pregnant, she engaged in physical exercises many times and had little time to regulate her breathing and nourish the fetus.

Now that she had gained temporary safety, she basically used her own energy and spirit to take care of the fetus in her body all day and rarely spoke.

If it weren't for the occasional bandits who blocked his way and robbed him, and were killed by Jingwei with one sword, Cheng Jiao would have thought that Jingwei had lost her love for him.
Cheng Jiao wanted to liven up the atmosphere by some flirting, but facing the wooden Jingwei, he sighed repeatedly, lamenting that life is not easy, which made Li Wu laugh continuously.

"who!"

When the guards at the Xinzheng city gate saw the Qin soldiers, they were full of vigilance, and there was even uncontrollable fear in their eyes.

They had been on the battlefield and had fought against the Qin army many times. They almost instantly realized that the dozen or so guards escorting the carriage were veterans who had fought many battles!

The shouting caused a commotion, and the city guards formed their battle formation, which they completed in just a dozen breaths, ready for battle.

A young general walked out slowly and waved his hand for the city guards to put down their weapons.

"But Master Chengjiao of Chang'an is visiting Xinzheng?"

It has been more than a month since Chang'an Jun Cheng Jiao entered Han. All the Korean dignitaries who were interested in the matter have received the news and are quietly waiting for Cheng Jiao to enter the royal city.

The young general guarding the city gate was inquired about the situation every day by his subordinates sent by the princes and nobles in the city. His ears were covered with calluses and it was hard for him not to recognize this carriage!

"My son wants to enter the city. Please help me, General."

Ahri's clear voice and mature manner of speaking made the young general hesitate. As a soldier defending the city, he had to see Cheng Jiao in person before letting him go. This was his duty.

Even though I was 99.9 percent sure that this was Cheng Jiao's carriage, I was still afraid of that one chance.

"What are you all standing there for? Hurry up and make way for the young master!"

A palace guard scolded.

Cheng Jiao sat calmly in the carriage without saying a word.

When he entered Korea, he did not hide his tracks at all and openly stated that his destination was the Korean royal capital - Sinzheng.

He came to Korea for only three things.

One is to leave Xianyang and watch from the sidelines, the second is to obtain a large amount of wealth and attribute points in South Korea, and the third is for talents.

He was curious about how the Korean dignitaries would entertain him.

It would be great if we could form a girl group.

Unlike Cheng Jiao, the young general wanted to cry but had no tears. Cheng Jiao had allowed the Qin royal guards to enter the city without seeing him. Regardless of whether there was trouble or not, he would be skinned alive. But if Cheng Jiao really bore a grudge against him, even a casual remark would result in his life or death.

Just as he was about to bite the bullet and ask again, a small group of Xinzheng royal guards arrived behind a middle-aged man riding a war horse.

"Master Cheng Jiao, the King of Han has ordered me to come and greet you. Please go to the palace for a chat!"

Facing this battle-hardened general, Ahri stood up subconsciously. When Ji Wuye glanced at her, her face turned pale and she was terrified to the extreme. However, the obsession of not wanting to disappoint the young master supported her.

Cheng Jiao knew that the time had come. If he kept waiting, some people would become undecided.

He patted Ahri's shoulder, slowly stepped down from the carriage, and looked at the general in front of him who was wearing a red cloak, holding an eight-foot sword, and had a fierce face.

Isn’t he General Ji, who is known as the strongest general in Korea in the past hundred years and is qualified to fight against Wei Zhuang?
Cheng Jiao said in a clear voice: "Since the King of Han has invited me, I will go. Please lead the way, General."

Cheng Jiao looked at Ji Wuye, and Ji Wuye was also looking at Cheng Jiao.

Chang'an Jun of Qin, brother of Ying Zheng, grandson of Queen Mother Xia, these identities are worthy of attention from all over South Korea!

In just one year since the death of Qin's Queen Mother Xia Ji, the pressure from Qin's border troops increased dramatically, making the King of Han unable to sleep or eat.

When the King of Han heard that Cheng Jiao was going to study in Han first, he became interested.

It seems that the only person in Han who has a say in the Qin court is the Qin Chang'an Jun, Prince Chengjiao.

As for Cheng Jiao's mother, Lady Han, she had limited means and could only protect herself under the rule of Zhao Ji's party.

It is far inferior to Cheng Jiao's future in the Qin court.

The King of Han wanted to know exactly what Cheng Jiao's attitude was towards Korea now.

(End of this chapter)