Chapter 786: Chapter 93: Marquis Qin Wu Becos Famous, The Talent of the King Returns
Ji Daochun’s voice was low, but the youthful Marquis Qin Wu’s voice was bright. Wen Lingjun’s expression slightly solidified. Those three words, in conjunction with the presence of this striding powerful minister, were inherently repulsive to each other.
A tyrannical and heroic sword sound ascended from within the Great Emperor’s Imperial Palace.
The Divine Weapon Chi Xiao Sword burst forth.
It transford into a crimson Divine Dragon, spiraling and howling, dyeing the sky red, then it landed in Li Guanyi’s hands. Amid the howling sword sound, Ji Daochun’s expression grew increasingly grave; Marquis Qin Wu, clutching the sword, didn’t say a word.
The Divine Weapon Chi Xiao Sword slashed heavily downward.
Ji Daochun only felt a blur before his eyes; he instinctively raised the dragon-headed staff in his hands, then with a shake of both hands, the staff violently snapped.
The Chi Xiao Sword fell.
Blood exploded.
Gasps ensued as officials in crimson and purple robes stumbled backward.
The white jade Imperial Path marked with bas-reliefs suddenly cleared, forming a large empty circle; they thought a dreadful event was about to unfold, their hearts drumming ceaselessly.
For a mont, no one dared move; all the officials froze there.
Dare they move?
They dared not, dared not.
Even the Imperial Army, who had rushed over upon hearing the news, seeing that sword, their faces drastically changed.
All knelt together on the ground.
It was only then that these officials in crimson and purple robes realized and quickly bowed deeply; students outside the Imperial Path also clasped their hands and bowed as a salute to this Divine Weapon, the Chi Xiao Sword.
Only Li Guanyi still stood proudly there.
Everyone bowed to this Chi Xiao Sword.
As if they were also bowing to him!
But Li Guanyi, holding the sword, did nothing; the incredibly sharp Divine Weapon had severed the dragon-headed staff, the blade rely resting firmly on Ji Daochun’s neck. As it cleaved down, the sword blade embedded itself into Ji Daochun’s shoulder, blood gushing forth.
Now it was embedded there, with blood continuously trickling down.
The young Marquis’s gaze was indifferently as if Ji Daochun didn’t exist.
Ji Daochun felt again that stabbing pain.
He had longed to draw in such fierce and bold talent into the Imperial Family or, if not possible, to curb his power with authority, ensuring the majesty of the Red Emperor’s lineage didn’t fall.
He hadn’t expected Li Guanyi to be so decisive.
He hadn’t expected that Ji Yanzhong, who refused to say, was the very Chi Xiao Sword Master.
Li Guanyi, holding the sword to this man’s neck, said:
“Although I very much want to slay you with one sword.”
“Killing you seems aningless to .”
“It only dirties my sword, my hands.”
Ji Daochun stared intensely at the young face, observing the Chi Xiao Sword, his face showing an extrely complex expression. The surrounding officials all urged him to take the sword back. Marquis Qin Wu seed persuaded, and the sword blade was retracted, the incredibly sharp blade pulled back.
Even though Li Guanyi had not truly killed him in one blow, the Chi Xiao Sword, slicing inches into his shoulder, grated along his shoulder blade and arteries amid flesh, causing excruciating pain, twisting Ji Daochun’s face.
Killing on the Imperial Path, the righteousness obtained in a flash would vanish, earning the na of a tyrannical powerful minister, Jiang Wanxiang and Chen Dingye would not overlook this weakness.
Li Guanyi thought if it were his ranger days, by now he would have already grabbed the old man and smashed him fiercely onto the ground, then beaten him with fists until his face blood like peaches, thoroughly venting his pent-up wrath.
These old guys, disgusting whom?
But the current Marquis Qin Wu could not do such a thing.
Having received the greatest support from the Emperor, he could not imdiately kill the older generation of the royal family, even though he knew how domineering it was. Suddenly, the young Marquis Qin Wu sighed, “The great trend of the world, binding both you and I, ultimately leaves us with no freedom.”
“It seems, I too have changed.”
Ji Daochun sensed a majestic aura from the young man before him.
The next mont, Marquis Qin Wu slightly smiled.
In that instant, Ji Daochun saw on Li Guanyi’s face, the regal composure dissipate, turning into a fierce grin.
“But you threaten ? Use your rules to discipline ?”
“Fuck!”
“Old pig-dog!”
“Spouting your mother’s bullshit!”
He gripped the Chi Xiao Sword, forcefully swinging it horizontally!
The wide blade of the Chi Xiao Sword heavily slapped Ji Daochun’s face.
SMACK!!!
Ji Daochun was knocked flying, and Li Guanyi swung again with his backhand.
Left and right, the Chi Xiao Sword fiercely slapped the old man’s face again and again, like swinging to hit a big slap, causing the old man to spit blood continuously.
Not killing you.
rely not killing you.
The Marquis Qin Wu, swinging the Chi Xiao Sword, no one dared to stop him.
A set of well-maintained teeth flew out, falling on the Imperial Path, clinking and clanging, amid the chaos of panicked and screaming voices, a eunuch rushed out, urgently saying:
“General, General, His Majesty says, please, General, have rcy, spare his life.”
Li Guanyi swung back with one sword, barely missing the old man’s neck as it stabbed into the Imperial Path. He looked at Ji Daochun and said, “Today, I do not kill you because I want to show respect to His Majesty.”
“This lord, honoring His Majesty’s decree, will not kill you.”
This voice slowly spread, reaching the ears of many students.
Li Guanyi took a long breath, the discomfort in his heart finally dispersing slightly!
He moved his stiff court dress, loosening up his muscles and bones.
Refreshing!!
Wen Lingjun was already dazed and lost in thought.
Li Guanyi turned and strode away, completely unconcerned with those people behind him.
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