Chapter 58 Shattered Pride and the Third Round
No one tried to stop Wei Yong and his group from leaving in a panic. Ying Zifei spat out a mouthful of blood and flew to the ground. After the force was released, his face looked extremely ugly.

The pride that came from his increased strength was shattered at this moment.

It turns out that he is still far from being the world's true top master!

It wasn't just Ying Zifei who was hit hard at this moment, even Gai Nie and Wei Zhuang were questioning their lives.

Lying on the ground, the two men, aching all over, struggled to sit up, but they had no strength left.

The joint attack of Zongheng was completely broken by this person with the most direct moves.

"The sword of vertical and horizontal, the domineering killing method, are indeed quite impressive."

The man looked at the narrow opening on the robe, nodded and praised him. Ying Zifei and the other two all twitched their lips at the same time.

They really couldn't bear such sincere praise at this time.

"You guys are really boring to me!"

The man shook his head, disappointed, and turned away, saying, "I hope you can give me some surprises when we meet next time."

"Brother Ying, I will not interfere in the affairs of Black and White Xuan Jian, but you must show enough sincerity."

"I think you won't let me down."

"after all"

"You are not a fool, boy."

The man left, and when he passed by Ah Fu, he took away the wine gourd hanging around Ah Fu's waist.

"Boy, I'll give you some information on this wine."

"The secret of the Butcher's Knife Technique is hidden in the Mohist secret veins. If you can offer them conditions that satisfy them, they don't mind giving you a copy of the secret."

Before he finished speaking, only an increasingly blurry figure remained.

The wind blew up the dust. Ying Zifei, who was leaning against the ruins, picked up the wine gourd, opened it, took a sip, and then threw the wine pot to Wei Zhuang.

Wei Zhuang also took a sip and then threw it to his senior brother Gai Nie.

When the wine gourd returned to Ying Zifei's hands, the wine was gone.

"What does this wine taste like?"

Gai Nie spoke slowly, and Ying Zifei and Wei Zhuang looked at him with faces as dark as ink.

This guy really doesn't know how to chat.

"What a miserable defeat!" Ying Zifei laughed, stood up and brushed the dust off his robe.

"I'm leaving. I wanted to compete with you, but now I'm not in the mood."

The corners of Wei Zhuang's and Gai Nie's mouths twitched. What was the point of competing? Today's battle had left them with too deep a memory.

"Do you have any plans for Wei Yong?" Gai Nie asked, then stood up and smiled: "I wanted to continue looking for the answers to the test questions, but now I want to recover from my injuries."

"You are cheating." Ying Zifei smiled teasingly, waved his hand and walked away, saying: "I hate people who cheat. You should find the answers to the test questions by yourselves."

Ying Zifei and Ah Fu staggered away. Looking at their backs, Wei Zhuang said, "I think we should go to Xinling."

Wei Zhuang, who has already grasped the key point at this time, needs to meet with Xinling Jun Wei Wuji to resolve the doubts that still exist in his mind.

"Xiao Zhuang, could he be one of the driving forces behind this conspiracy?"

Gai Nie also grasped the key point at this time. The vague inference in his mind made him feel sad.

"So what if it is? So what if it's not?"

Wei Zhuang walked away, saying, "Brother, when you dare not look directly at the darkness, you are no longer qualified to be my opponent."

……

In the mansion of Xinling's fiefdom, after Gai Nie and Wei Zhuang left, Wei Wuji asked people to prepare the carriage and horses, as he was going to Daliang City.

"Xiao Zhuang, let's travel separately." Gai Nie walked on the street with a complicated expression. Xinling Jun Wei Wuji's answer made him feel suffocated.

Wei Zhuang didn't say much, turned around and left, his eyes looking towards the direction of Wei Wuji's mansion.

"In order to achieve the goal, giving up has become a compulsory course!"

With a murmur, Wei Zhuang's eyes became more determined. This lesson taught him so much.

In Daliang City, the arrival of Lord Xinling Wei Wuji again made Wei Yong extremely nervous.

After returning to Daliang, he had contacted Yanri of Luowang and put out more chips.

He just hoped that he and Luowang, Luowang and King Wei, and King Wei and he could achieve what they wanted.

In the palace, after a secret conversation with the King of Wei, Wei Wuji left the palace in a bad mood.

He wanted to kill Wei Yong and completely resolve the hidden danger of the so-called death list, but the King of Wei wanted to keep Wei Yong, because a senior official with a handle in hand could be controlled by him, Luowang, and the bargaining chips given by Luowang were enough, so everything became natural.

For three consecutive days, Wei Wuji went to the palace to talk with the King of Wei once a day, but the result was not to kill Wei Yong.

After the defeated Wei Wuji warned Wei Yong, he left Daliang City in embarrassment and dejection.

On the way back to Xinling's fiefdom, Wei Wuji and his party saw Dian Qing.

Dian Qing walked over and bowed to Wei Wuji.

When Wei Wuji saw Dian Qing here, he felt uneasy for some reason and asked, "Dian Qing, did Ying Zifei ask you to wait for me here?"

Dian Qing nodded and said to Wei Wuji: "Your Majesty, my son said that he wants to play three games of chess with you this time when he comes to Wei."

"The first round is for General Lian Po, and the second round is for me, Dian Qing."

"In the third round, it's the Lord himself."

Hearing this, Wei Wuji felt even more uneasy, and his brows jumped as he asked, "Is he trying to plot against me again?"

Dian Qing shook his head and said, "My lord said that the third round is actually between the king and the king of Wei."

"With regard to the White Jade Horse, you have already given Your Majesty enough respect. However, with regard to Wei Yong, the choices made by Your Majesty and the King of Wei will be the breaking point for the third round."

Wei Wuji's face changed drastically. He already understood at this time.

If Wei Yong died, the third game would not happen.

Now that Wei Yong is still alive, the third round has begun and is ready to stir up trouble at any time.

"Quick, return to Daliang City immediately."

Wei Wuji shouted and urged, and Dian Qing said: "Your Majesty, the third game has already started from the moment you walked out of Daliang City."

"My lord said that when the King of Wei chose to cooperate with some members of Luowang, a sharp blade was already at his neck."

Wei Wuji only felt a buzzing sound in his head, and he staggered and almost fell down.

"Ying Zifei, what did you do?"

The angry and wailing voice reflected Wei Wuji's emotions at the moment.

Dian Qing bowed to him, then turned and left.

"Dian Qing, are you venting your hatred in this way?"

Wei Wuji's eyes turned red and he roared in anger, and Dian Qing stopped.

"Your Majesty, there is something my young master said that I really approve of."

"He said: For those loyal people in a country, it is sad to be loyal to the king, but only when they are loyal to the country can they die without regrets."

Dian Qing turned around, looked at Wei Wuji, and said word by word: "My master, his sorrow is also due to you and the King of Wei."

"Do you know what he said when he died under the black and white sword?"

"He said: He hoped that the fatal sword of Black and White Xuan Jian would be swung from the perspective of the Qin State's Luowang."

After saying that, Dian Qing turned around and walked away. Wei Wuji finally fell down, feeling confused and at a loss.

"Your Majesty, are you still going back to Daliang?", the trusted retainer helped Wei Wuji up and asked.

Wei Wuji felt bitter, waved his hands, and got into the carriage with a hunched back.

"No need for that. This time, rather than saying that Ying Zifei was the one pushing the game forward, it was actually me, the king, and Wei Yong who were the ones pushing the game forward."

Sitting in the carriage, Wei Wuji felt extremely weak. He knew that the Wei State would face turmoil soon.

(End of this chapter)