Chapter 8 Yun Zhongjun? Xu Fu?

After arranging the matters between the Yin-Yang School and the Gongshu School, Ying Zheng led his ministers away, leaving Ying Ziye to continue selecting warriors in the military camp.

Time passes quietly.
After several hours, some soldiers were already showing signs of fatigue, but they did not give up easily. They gritted their teeth and fought until they fainted on the ground.

Go on an expedition with the immortals on land, serve the king, and bring glory to the Qin State.

For these soldiers, this is a battle of supreme glory!

No one was willing to give up this opportunity.

However.
After all, there are differences between people.

As the sky darkened, the soldiers in the Lishan camp had been running for a whole day, but only eliminated more than 10,000 people, and all of them fainted due to exhaustion.

No one withdrew voluntarily.

The sun and the moon alternated, until the next morning.

Overnight, tens of thousands more soldiers were eliminated.

It has to be said that the soldiers of the Qin Dynasty were extremely tough and could run continuously for a day and a night without eating or drinking.

Another day.

Almost all the soldiers were exhausted and only stood up because of their faith.

Thump~thump~thump~
People kept falling down, with resentment and anger written all over their faces, but no one gave up easily.

Until the third day.

Ying Ziye finally selected 100,000 elite soldiers.

Needless to say.

These 100,000 men are the most physically fit warriors of the Qin Dynasty. They can run continuously for three days and three nights!

On the stand, Ying Ziye gazed at the soldiers who were exhausted but still standing as straight as pine trees, with approval in his eyes. Such soldiers were exactly what he needed.

"Soldiers!"

“Congratulations on passing the test.”

"You! Will follow me to conquer the Kingdom of Yan, seek justice for the king, and restore the dignity of the Qin Empire!"

"Everyone will bear supreme glory in this war!"

"Let us bravely fight together against the national crisis."

"I will not stop until my blood is dried!"

Ying Ziye's shouts were like thunder rolling across the battlefield, and his powerful and passionate voice shook the hearts of every selected warrior.

Their blood boiled, their fatigue instantly dissipated, and they shouted in response.

"wind!"

"Strong wind!!!"

The sound was like a strong wind sweeping across the mountains, waves crashing against the cliffs, shaking the earth and the sky!
"Rest well, stay in the best condition, and join me in the expedition to Yan State in a few days."

Ying Ziye encouraged the soldiers, then turned and left the stage, leaving behind an exciting echo.

In the Xianyang Palace, Ying Ziye returned to his own palace.

"Meet the Second Young Master!"

The eunuchs and palace maids greeted him with awe on their faces.

At this moment, Ying Ziye's fame and power are rising.

Not only did he break through to the legendary land fairyland and become the only land fairy in the world, he was also favored by the King of Qin, surpassing other princes.

Whether it is the eldest prince Fusu, or Prince Gao, or Prince Jianglu, none of them can be compared with the second prince.

"Sir, the envoys from Yin Yang and Gong Shu have arrived."

The Snow Girl, wearing a deep blue palace dress, with frosty silver hair and a graceful figure, walked slowly forward and performed an elegant court salute to Ying Ziye.

She gazed at the handsome and celestial Ying Ziye, her eyes filled with deep love.

Ever since the day in Yan State when Ying Ziye rescued her from Yan Chunjun, she fell deeply in love with this young man.

However, Ying Ziye at that time was fully devoted to kendo and had no time to care about his children, and he slightly neglected the feelings for Xue Nu.

Now, having become a god on earth, Ying Ziye has no worries anymore.

He wants to possess martial arts, the kingdom, and beauties!
"Tsk tsk, I haven't seen you for a few days, the Snow Girl has become even more beautiful."

"Um"

"It adds a touch of nobility, making her look more like an imperial concubine."

Ying Ziye did not respond to the messenger mentioned by Xue Nu, but looked at her carefully and praised her highly. In the past few years, Xue Nu, who has been with Ying Ziye, has lost some of her heroic spirit and gained some of her courtly elegance, becoming more and more beautiful!
"You are so annoying, you always tease me!"

"You are a prince, and Snow Girl is of humble origin. How dare you hope to be a match?"

"I am already satisfied to be able to serve you, my Lord."

Ying Ziye's words made Xue Nu secretly happy, but she also felt a little inferior because of her background.

After all, she was just a woman of humble origins.

"Noble or humble, there is no difference in my eyes."

"Be my woman, you don't need to care about your status."

"If anyone makes false accusations, they will be killed without mercy!"

Ying Ziye hugged Xue Nu tightly, looked directly into her crystal clear eyes, and spoke in a firm and domineering tone.

The Snow Girl was fascinated by what she heard. She felt a sense of happiness. Tears rolled down her cheeks and she cried with joy.

“Okay, stop crying.”

"If you keep crying, your beautiful face will wither."

Ying Ziye gently wiped away the tears from Xue Nu's cheeks and soothed her in a gentle tone.

"I never thought that the young sword god who was so powerful in the martial arts world, the immortal on earth, would show such tenderness to a woman."

“It’s a rare sight.”

A woman in a dark blue dress with gold edges walked slowly towards him. She had bright eyes, white teeth, a noble temperament, and a hint of teasing in her words.

As soon as he finished speaking, a whooshing sound suddenly arose.

In an instant, several long swords attacked the woman from all directions like a gust of wind, like silver rings surrounding her snow-white neck.

“Please be careful with your words.”

"She is my woman, Madam Xue, you should treat her with respect!"

"do you understand?"

Ying Ziye lightly lifted her chin with his fingers, his eyes were cold and chilling to the bone, he was not moved by her beauty at all.

Yan Fei felt the threat of the sword tip almost piercing her throat, her heart was beating like a drum, and she was extremely nervous.

Is this the land fairy?

As the second most important figure in the Yin-Yang School after Donghuang Taiyi, he was completely powerless to resist at this moment.

"I see!"

"I apologize for my words, Second Young Master, please forgive me."

After experiencing the terrifying power of Ying Ziye, Yan Fei immediately put aside the arrogance of Dongjun of the Yin-Yang family and bowed her head to apologize to Ying Ziye.

At the same time, she also felt a little envious of the Snow Girl.

Yan Fei thought that she was as beautiful as Xue Nu, but Ying Ziye looked at Xue Nu with tenderness, but looked at her with coldness and cruelty!
Seeing Yan Fei surrender, Ying Ziye waved his hand and the sword instantly returned to its place.

On the side, the Snow Girl witnessed Ying Ziye's domineering protection of the flower, and she felt as if she had fallen into honey, feeling extremely sweet.

The word "Mrs. Snow" made her feel so happy that she almost felt dizzy.

Holding the Snow Girl in his arms as they entered the hall, Ying Ziye lazily sat down on the bench, leaning against the armrests with a relaxed posture, looking indifferently at Yan Fei and the people behind him.

“Please introduce yourselves.”

Although Ying Ziye seemed careless and lazy at the moment.

But after experiencing the lesson from Yan Fei just now, no one dared to neglect him in the slightest.

"Yin Yang Family's Dong Jun Yan Fei, I'm here to see the Second Young Master!"

Yan Fei took the lead and stepped forward to salute Ying Ziye, her eyes full of awe for him.

At that moment, Yan Fei realized what it meant to be a land immortal.

Led by Dong Jun, who had the highest status, others paid tribute to Ying Ziye.

"Xinghun, the left guardian of Yin-Yang family, greets the Second Young Master!"

"Yin Yang Family's Right Protector Moon Goddess, I am here to meet the Second Young Master!"

"The head of the Fire Department of Yin Yang Family, Da Siming, greets the Second Young Master!"

"Yun Zhongjun, elder of the Jin Department of the Yin-Yang family, greets the second young master!"

Lord Yunzhong?
Xu Fu?

(End of this chapter)