Watching Qingye slowly emerge from the darkness, Jiang Qiulu's eyes were fixed on Qingye.
Qingye's shabby clothes looked out of place with the brilliantly decorated palace.
"I have long heard that the new emperor of the Great Xia Dynasty is a rare talent."
"When I saw it today, it was indeed extraordinary." Qingye said.
"Your Excellency is overly complimentary." Jiang Qiulu stood up and said.
"All the assassins who came here before wanted to kill me immediately so that they could complete their mission as soon as possible."
"Why do you hesitate and refuse to take action?" Jiang Qiulu asked.
"Haha, I'm not a fool."
"If I'm not wrong, there should be a master behind you, right?" Qingye said.
Afterwards, Jiang Donglin walked out and smiled at Qingye.
"You are so strong that you can detect my aura." Jiang Donglin said.
"Your Excellency is so talented, yet so poorly dressed."
"Isn't it a bit unfair?" Jiang Qiulu looked at Qingye's old clothes and said.
"It doesn't matter. If a person dies, it's the same. There's no need to wear clothes." Qingye shook his head and said.
"Okay, no more nonsense."
"I need to hurry up and complete the task, otherwise, that guy Ying will start to be verbose again."
Qing Ye Taida punched the ground and then stood up.
"It is my honor to fight against the masters of the Great Xia Dynasty."
"Boy, be careful."
Qingye originally thought that Jiang Qiulu and the two would attack him together, so that the chance of winning would be greater.
But after he took action, Jiang Donglin did not make any move.
Jiang Qiulu's Emperor's Sword was instantly unsheathed and collided with Qingye's long sword.
In an instant, the sparks generated by the collision ignited the fighting spirit of the two.
After the blow, the two of them each took three steps back. Both sides could see the caution and shock in the other's eyes.
Qingye did not expect that as an emperor, Jiang Qiulu also had good skills, which greatly exceeded Qingye's expectations.
"Why don't you two join forces to attack me?" Qingye shook his numb arms and asked.
"As for the assassin, the two of us brothers will attack at the same time and kill him in the most efficient way."
"But for warriors, one-on-one is only fair." Jiang Qiulu said.
Hearing this, Qingye burst into laughter.
"Hahaha……"
"Okay! Okay! Okay!"
"As expected of the emperor of the Great Xia Dynasty, his consciousness is different. With these words, I will make you my friend."
"Let's have a good fight today."
Later, Jiang Qiulu and Qingye fought together again.
The two fought for dozens of rounds, but no one took advantage.
There were some beads of sweat on both of their faces.
"Happy!" Qingye swung his sword and said loudly.
But soon, the sound of fighting in Taiji Hall attracted the surrounding guards.
"Everyone, don't come in!" Jiang Qiulu shouted immediately.
Facing this type of master, Jiang Qiulu has his own unique method.
"Okay, if you can take my next move, I will retreat immediately and never come here again."
"If you can't take it, there's nothing you can do." Qingye said with a smile.
"Come here." Jiang Qiulu stood there holding the Emperor's Sword.
Then, Qingye pointed the knife at Jiang Qiulu, and then rushed in quickly.
"Jiluo, flash!"
Hearing Qingye's loud shout, he lunged forward and stabbed Jiang Qiulu with his sword.
This is Qingye's proud skill and also his strongest killing move.
Under such a rapid attack, an ordinary person would definitely not be able to resist.
Looking at the infinitely magnified sword, Jiang Qiulu took a step back and then drew his sword instantly.
After the Emperor's Sword and Tai Sword collided and rubbed, a burst of sparks were generated.
The next moment, Jiang Qiulu slashed down with his sword, hitting Qingye's sword.
In an instant, Qingye's sword was cut into two pieces, and part of it fell to the ground with a crisp sound.
"That's great!" Qingye, instead of feeling sorry for his weapon, looked excited.
"You should leave quickly. Maybe there will be follow-up killers coming here from your place."
"If they find out, you won't be able to explain it." Jiang Qiulu said.
"It doesn't matter."
"I'm just a ronin, and their rules can't restrain me." Qingye said.
"I'll give this to you as my compensation." Jiang Qiulu threw a long knife hanging on the wall of the imperial study to Qingye.
Qingye took it and checked it immediately.
"Good knife!"
At first glance, Qingye was full of praise.
The style of this knife is similar to my original saber, but it is sharper.
The weight is well-proportioned and quite easy to use.
"The gift of the knife is recorded below."
"I'll resign!"
After finishing speaking, Qingye's figure flashed and disappeared into the Tai Chi Hall.
"Brother Imperial, this person is quite interesting." Jiang Donglin stepped forward and said.
"I didn't expect that the emperor's strength would reach such a level." Later, Jiang Donglin said excitedly.
Jiang Qiulu looked at his palms, then shook his head.
"I was originally unable to take his strongest blow, but he held back." Jiang Qiulu said.
"It seems that the Sunset Dynasty is not all that kind of villain."
"Although this Qingye is sloppy, he still has a very deep understanding of martial arts." Jiang Donglin said.
In this way, Qingye's behavior should not be regarded as an assassination, but a martial arts contest.
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In Kyoto city, Qingye returned to this alley.
Unexpectedly, he ran into a group of people, it was Ying and his followers.
"Come back so soon?"
Ying also just arrived here, thinking Qingye would come back after a while.
It's even possible that he won't come back.
But now, when Ying saw Qingye appearing here, he asked excitedly.
"Otherwise? Just spend the night in the palace?" Qingye said.
But at this time, Ying was in a good mood and didn't care about the smell of gunpowder in Qingye's words.
"Very good. After assassinating Jiang Qiulu, the Great Xia Dynasty is leaderless and can basically declare its fall."
"Tomorrow I will send someone to pass this news back to the Sunset Dynasty and send troops to occupy it." At this time, Ying was saying with joy.
But when Ying subconsciously turned his head, he found that Qingye was looking at him as if he were a fool.
"Who told you that I killed him?" Qingye asked doubtfully.
These words made the smile on Ying's face gradually disappear.
"What do you mean? You didn't kill Jiang Qiulu?" Ying asked immediately, Qingye nodded.
"Son of a bitch! You didn't succeed in the assassination, so what are you doing back here?"
After Ying was stunned for a while, he suddenly roared.
Qingye buttoned his ears, which were a little itchy from the shock, and then looked at Ying.
"I'm just saying, go experience their power."
"But I didn't say I wanted to kill someone, right?"
