Give an order.
The cold black armored soldiers around him stepped forward with iron shields in hand, and the sharp spears in the other hand surrounded Yu Qinghan.
In this chilling atmosphere, Yu Qinghan's eyes remained calm.
The crystal water drop pendant sparkles slightly.
A long halberd that was green all over and as sharp as frost was wrapped in the cold Qi and appeared in mid-air, parallel to the ground.
"Dang!"
Yu Qinghan grasped the halberd in the air and thrust it on the ground, making a deafening sound.
"Boom!"
A surge of murderous aura spread out, centering on her.
The surrounding shield-wielding soldiers flew away when touched, and the terrifying air waves splashed like a storm, washing away everything in front of them.
Seeing such terrifying murderous intent, many soldiers felt terrified.
Seeing them like this, Yu Shihuang couldn't get out of his anger and shouted loudly: "You bunch of losers, come on over!"
The military order is in front of me, so I have to go.
The black-armored soldiers also fought hard, piercing their spears one by one.
Yu Qinghan had an expressionless face, holding a big halberd in his hand, and with all his energy gathered, he swung with all his strength.
"boom!"
A halberd gas like a meteor slit from the middle, blasting away all the soldiers in front of him, leaving a blank avenue.
Yu Qinghan held his halberd, stepped forward slowly, and said calmly: "You couldn't do it when my father was here, but now that my father is gone, do you think you can do it?"
Hearing this, Yu Shihuang's expression was extremely ugly. He almost gritted his teeth and cursed: "You guys do it too!"
At this time, three people in Qingyi stood up and stood in front of her.
Cloud dragon, black turtle, cherry bird.
"You also want to be my enemy?"
Yu Qinghan raised his eyebrows.
Yunlong's figure is as tall as a pine tree, holding a spear, and his expression is solemn: "The king of Qin has ascended the throne, and there is nothing wrong with the etiquette."
"Yes, we can only defend to the death." Sakura said in a clear voice.
"What a brave man to defend to the death."
Seeing that they were still reminiscing about old times, Yu Shihuang couldn't help but sullenly shouted at the three masters: "Why are you standing there in a daze? Come on!"
"Your Highness, I'm sorry."
Yunlong said, his eyes sharp, his spear like a dragon, and his whole body's true energy surged.
The gun was fired very quickly and pointed directly at the vital point.
Black Turtle and Sakura also set off quickly.
Black Turtle pulled out the big ax from the shield, the iron grinding sound was bone-piercing, Sakura's red bow was stringed with sharp arrows, and the two fingers contained strong real energy.
The three masters took action together.
Yu Qinghan looked solemn.
She did not expect that the King of Qin could enter the capital so quickly and take control of the situation. In other words, the soldiers were so quick that they were a step too late.
Now, he can only fight to the death.
The euphorbia in his hand was thrust into the ground.
The cold Qi dispersed outside the body, forming a barrier.
Spears, axes, sharp arrows.
They all bumped into each other!
Two extremely powerful forces collided fiercely.
But after a while, Yu Qinghan was finally defeated.
He half-knelt on the ground, vomiting out a mouthful of blood, and his face suddenly turned pale.
After all, the natural chasm of cultivation is still a little short of the mark.
Moreover, the three masters withdrew some of their strength for fear of hurting the princess' life.
If they attack with all their strength, I am afraid it will be difficult for Yu Qinghan to survive.
But even so, it is extremely difficult for Yu Qinghan. He can resist half a stick of incense, which is unmatched by anyone.
"Your Highness, you are no match for me, give up." Yunlong stepped forward with a gun, with a trace of pity in his eyes.
The King of Qin had arrived on the night of the emperor's funeral, and the city-sized passes had long been controlled. If it hadn't been for the King of Qin's order, it would have been difficult for the Princess to enter the capital.
What is the difference between Her Royal Highness the Princess's visit to Beijing this time and her death?
With King Qin's ruthless methods, her life may not be guaranteed.
Yu Qinghan held the halberd in his hand and crouched on the ground, his eyes still unyielding.
Things in the world are unpredictable, and a slight error can lead to a huge difference.
If she had arrived a step earlier, maybe the situation would have been different.
Yu Shihuang had someone move the dragon chair out of the palace and sat on it comfortably. Seeing Yu Qinghan's appearance, he couldn't help but smile.
"Do you know your father's last words?"
Yu Qinghan raised his head and glanced at him, his eyes cold.
Seeing this, Yu Shihuang raised the corners of his mouth.
"The old man said that from now on Daxia will rely on me, and he wants me to change my reckless habits, inherit his legacy, and make a career."
"And you." After a pause, Yu Shihuang smiled jokingly.
"Not a word was mentioned."
"Because today's Daxia doesn't need you at all!"
Yu Shihuang's words hit Yu Qinghan's heart word by word.
Her eyes couldn't help but be stunned.
Yu Shihuang looked at Yu Qinghan's appearance and continued: "Without you, Daxia will continue to operate as usual. Why don't you just stay in Jinzhou? If you insist on coming back, your pawnshop husband will probably die of grief during this trip to the capital. .”
Killing people and killing people is a normal thing.
So what if I kill her? What I want is to pierce my heart. Denying the value of my sister's existence is more important than taking her life.
When Yu Qinghan heard this, he was silent for a long time and shook his head: "You don't understand, you are not qualified."
"We'll see if he's qualified enough." Yu Shihuang sneered.
"Don't worry, after I succeed to the throne, Daxia will definitely become more prosperous!"
"Come here, put the princess in prison, and wait until the day I ascend the throne to comfort the late emperor!"
The counselor in green couldn't help but reveal a playful smile on his face as he looked at Yu Qinghan being taken away by the cultivator.
"I'm tired, please rest. I'll leave the rest to you." Yu Shihuang waved his hand.
The counselor in green bowed and said, "As ordered, the enthronement ceremony will be held on time."
Afterwards, the counselor in Tsing Yi walked out of the palace and came to an inconspicuous courtyard.
The courtyard was deserted, with nothing but a cage containing a white homing pigeon.
The counselor in green stuffed the note written in advance into the carrier pigeon's leg.
Then the cage was opened and the pigeons were released.
The counselor in green shook his feather fan lightly and said with a faint smile:
"Your Highness, King Yan, your great plan can come true."
The carrier pigeon flew high and entered a pile of low buildings on the outskirts of the capital.
A thin young man in a black python robe stood by the window. His appearance was unattractive, but his eyes were surprisingly deep, as if he could see into people's hearts.
He is the King of Yan, Yu Yunping.
Everyone thought that King Yan was transferred to the west, but they didn't expect that he was still hiding in the capital.
The carrier pigeon landed on Yu Yunping's hand. He took off the note, glanced at it, and smiled:
"My brother is still a little too young. He gets carried away even if he gets some results. He still has the problem of being so fond of success. If I hadn't helped him, how could he have controlled the capital so quickly?"
"Only the throne can allow him to leave the army in the north and come all the way to the capital. Tonight, I will give this good brother a surprise."
"It's just that this cult is a bit troublesome, but it's harmless and can only cause suffering to the people."
"Even if you take pity on my sister, you still have to pay for it."
Yu Yunping touched the carrier pigeon and expressed regret.
