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Hearing that, Ying Bu's spirit was roused, and he asked, "How does Your Majesty want to test my martial arts?" Wei Liao said: "I heard that you are going to compete with Marquis of Wucheng." Ying Bu continued to ask, "Who is Marquis of Wucheng?"

The Umbrella Demon Liu Wushuang chuckled: "Little Brother Ying Bu, although your martial arts are powerful, you don't know anything. That Marquis of Wucheng is the son of Wang Ben, the leader of my Great Qin generation. "

When Wang Jian broke through, he had the six hundred thousand strong army of Qin State, and could be said to have grasped the power to topple nations. In order to dispel Ying Zheng's suspicions towards himself, Wang Jian sent five emissaries to ask the Tian Residence to serve as their children's ears. Wang Jian was a simple person, one that he was unwilling to change after ten years of wearing, but at the moment, he was pretending to be greedy. Ying Zheng was overjoyed when he saw the book: "I'm not afraid of you being greedy, I'm only afraid of you being disloyal." Thus, he gave Wang Jian a beautiful home. Wang Jian had defeated Chu Army and Xiang Yan Army, and upon his return, he was bestowed the title of Marquis of Wucheng.

From then on, Wang Jian was free and unfettered in the field that Ying Zheng had bestowed to him. His son, Wang Ben, continued to carry out his role as the commander, completing the great cause of unifying China and destroying the two countries of Qi and Wei. The prestige he had, could not be removed for the time being.

At this time, Wang Jian and Wang Ben were already dead. Wang Jian, the grandson of Wang Jian, had already inherited the title of Marquis of Wucheng at such a young age, and was highly regarded by Ying Zheng. This time, Wang Li will lead the east side to protect the army.

When Ying Bu heard the name Wang Li, his small eyes quickly turned around, "Wang Jian's grandson? From what I heard from my father Xiang Shaolong, that old Wang Jian is my biological father's big brother, Jing Jun. Wouldn't his grandson call him uncle? "I am an uncle, but I have to compete with my nephew. This is too exaggerated!"

He could only secretly say this to himself. Because he knew that he was the son of Xiang Shaolong, this secret couldn't be known to outsiders.

Wei Liao said: "If the little hero were to defeat the Marquis of Wucheng in battle, His Majesty would be overjoyed. Ying Bu was confused: "Didn't they say that we have to perform meritorious services before being conferred an official title?" Wei Liao laughed: "This is only a general theory. "When His Majesty's nine or five year old self opens his golden mouth, he can naturally promote anyone he wants."

Ying Bu thought, "It's time for me to show my face. Looks like I don't care about bullying the weak, I am going to step on Wang Li's shoulder and climb up. "

Thus, Wei Liao brought Ying Bu to the palace and garden at the back of the First Emperor's mansion.

Ying Bu saw that there was a golden coiling dragon wooden chair inside the garden. A mighty looking King was seated on a chair. He wore a dragon-patterned robe with a pair of golden boots on it, which was made of jade. Two beautiful palace maids holding five feet wide umbrella stood behind the chairs.

A few imperial concubines with extremely beautiful appearances sat on the small chair beside the King. The beautiful lights were shining strongly, causing Ying Bu to not dare to look straight at them.

A young general, half a head taller than Inb, dressed in a red and black warrior's uniform and wearing a rattan vest, was standing to one side, a handsome, burly man with a spear in his hand.

Ying Bu knew that the King who was sitting on the Dragon Throne was the current emperor, so he quickly lowered his head and kowtowed, "This humble one is Ying Bu, we pay our respects to Your Majesty. "Long live the Emperor! Long live the Emperor!"

Ying Zheng cast his Dragon Eyes at Ying Bu, raised his hand and said, "Rise!" Ying Bu stood up. Ying Zheng said: "I heard that the strong came from the Miaoxu Palace. We have heard of the name of Miaoxu Palace. That Palace Mistress of Miaoxuan Palace Ying Nujiao is a The skilled, I have a lot of respect for him. Being the son of Ying Nujiao, a warrior should possess an astonishing skill. I wonder if you can display a skill or two for us. "

Ying Bu lowered his head and said: "I will listen to Your Majesty's orders."

Ying Zheng then looked at the mighty general beside him, and said: "Marquis of Wucheng, you go and spar with Heroic Warrior here."

The young officer was Wang Li. He bowed and replied, "As you command!" Walking forward.

Ying Bu thought, "My nephew is here." However, he still pretended to be respectful and cupped his hands: "I am not talented, but I hope that Marquis can give me some pointers."

Wang Li did not dare to be careless, and humbly replied: "Brave warrior, you must be joking. Warriors are Palace Mistress of Miaoxuan Palace, I am afraid I am not your match. "

Even though he said those words, his hand trembled, and he lashed out with a spear. He said, "Please!"

On Ying Bu's body, there was only a single sword, and that sword was brought from the desert. Without further ado, he pulled the sword out of its sheath.

Wang Li shouted loudly. With a flick of his wrist, the long spear in his hand became like plum blossoms, bringing along the wind and fire as it pierced towards Xiang Bu.

This was the Wang Family's inherited spear technique – the Plum Blossom Spear. As the son of Wang Ben, Wang Li was extremely proficient at his spear arts. A long spear appeared in his hand like a dragon emerging from the sea, a python emerging from its lair.

In the past, when Wang Jian and his son, Wang Ben, fought against the heroes of the Six Nations with their spear arts, their fame had already spread far and wide.

Ying Bu thought, "Good nephew, you are so ruthless from the start, you are not giving your uncle any face at all." Seeing that the spear was approaching, he immediately took out his treasure sword and used the Mozi Sword Art of "Deception" to intercept it.

Although Ying Bu's body was filled with energy, her martial arts skills were still her weakness. Those nimble and strange moves that he learned from her father, Jing Jun, would naturally not even dare to act out in front of a family of generals like Wang Li. After learning the devil arts from Guan Zhongxie for a few days, the devil arts and devil seeds that remained in her body were all dissolved by Ying Nujiao and he used up all of her powers, leaving not even the slightest bit of them remaining.

The only thing that he could take out was the Mozi Sword technique that his father Xiang Shaolong had taught him. However, after imparting it to them for just a short while, they met with Guan Zhongxie's Vampiric Demon, who did not have the time to learn it fully. Fortunately, Xiang Shaolong had given the Mozi Sword Manual to Ying Bu. In these few days, whenever Ying Bu had free time, he would cultivate the miraculous Jade Cauldron Ying Nujiao had passed on to him. After training, he would train according to the sword manual with the Mozi Sword technique.

Ying Bu's sword attack was extremely deceitful and deceitful, it looked simple and crude, but it had sealed off all of Wang Li's long spear, without any superfluous movements, it fit the entire Mo family's plan.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Their spears and swords collided several times. As of now, Ying Bu's sword practice was still shallow, he was unable to fully comprehend the essence of the sword technique, and although he was able to block one of Wang Li's attack of the Plum Blossom Spear, his palm suddenly shook, and the Longsword dropped from his hand.

It was also because of his fast reaction that he kicked the sword back with the tip of his foot, allowing him to hold on tightly.

Wei Liao praised: "Marquis of Wucheng is truly a capable man, the Plum Blossom Spear has become more and more refined." Ying Zheng stroked his beard, and nodded his head, with a look of praise on his face.

Ying Bu thought, "So this nephew was actually this strong. "It seems like he wanted to embarrass my uncle and make a fool out of himself in front of the emperor."

Although Wang Li had the upper hand, the shock in his heart was clear. That spear strike just now was the quintessence of his Wang Clan's spear arts. When he thought about how Ying Bu was Palace Mistress of Miaoxuan Palace, he immediately acted in a spicy manner, hoping to injure Ying Bu. Unexpectedly, it was blocked by Ying Bu's simple move.

There was no trace of happiness on his face as he shouted, "Again!" He raised his hand and flew into the air. His spear transformed into nine plum blossoms, piercing straight towards Ying Bu!

Ying Bu secretly exclaimed, "Even more powerful are coming." He didn't dare to hesitate. He waved his hand and created countless circles, small and big, all of them gushing out. He looked simple, but was clumsy and natural. He was currently using the first of the three supplementary moves of the Mozi Sword Technique, "Defend for Attack".

A dozen odd "whoosh whoosh" sounds rang, and the clanging of metals could be heard. Ying Bu and Wang Li's figures were intertwined, it was already impossible to tell who was who.

When their shadows split apart, the two held their weapons and retreated to the side. Wang Li's handsome face flushed red, but Ying Bu's ugly face giggled, his expression appearing extremely relaxed.

He thought, "What my father taught me is indeed a brilliant move, it seems to be even better than the spear techniques passed down in Wang Li's family."

Just as he was feeling proud, the ancient emperor who was sitting upright on the dragon throne and was watching the competition attentively all this while, suddenly shouted: "Who are you? How could it make the Mo family's sword technique? "

This shout scared Ying Bu, who was still feeling proud of himself out of his wits.

As Xiang Shaolong's disciple, Ying Zheng was extremely familiar with the move that Ying Bu used just now, which others did not recognize.

Back then when Xiang Shaolong was fighting with Guan Zhongxie, Guan Zhongxie had lost to him. At that time, Ying Zheng was not yet a weakling and the power within his grasp was still firmly within the hands of Prime Minister Lu Buwei.

Seeing Ying Bu use this move, Ying Zheng immediately thought of one person — — Master, Tutor Xiang.

Ying Zheng remembered the relationship between master and disciple, and gave his master a chance to live, thus Xiang Shaolong fled far away from the desert. It could be said that the two of them had reached a tacit understanding between each other. For more than ten years, Ying Zheng had not pursued Xiang Shaolong's whereabouts nor did he take even half a step into the Qin border.

Right now, the falling Palace Mistress of Miaoxuan Palace could actually cause Xiang Shaolong to have doubts regarding his Mozi Sword.

As for Ying Bu, this child who had never experienced such matters, he was frightened silly by Ying Zheng's powerful shout and did not know how to respond.

If he was taught by his father, he might as well just chop off his head. But how could he explain the fact that he could use the Mozi Sword Technique? Ying Bu couldn't find the right words to say.

Wei Liao coughed dryly and said, "Does Your Majesty know the identity of the previous Asgard Master, Miaoxu Palace's mother?" Ying Zheng said: "I do not know, My Close, please speak."

Wei Liao said: "Subordinate said that his subordinate, Guai Mo, was originally the junior sister of the former Ju Zi of the Mo family." Ying Zheng was confused: "So what?"

Wei Liao looked at Ying Bu strangely, and laughed sinisterly: "I heard that before Ying Nujiao was married, she had a very close relationship with his senior brother Meng Sheng, and is just like a couple."

Ying Zheng replied with an "Oh", "So that's how it is."

Wei Liao continued: "I wonder if we should continue this battle?" Ying Zheng replied, "Of course. The two of you have not been able to determine the victor, fight again! "

Thus, Ying Bu and Wang Li were once again locked in battle.

Ying Bu used one move, "Use attack as defense" to counter Wang Li's attack, causing his confidence to soar. Then, he performed the Mozi Sword Technique one by one. Originally, he hadn't been proficient enough, but this time, he became more and more familiar with it. Most of the Mozi Sword Techniques were defensive moves. Ying Bu continued to fight with Wang Li, as though he was no longer competing in martial arts, and had started to view Wang Li as a target of his sword practice. He gradually comprehended the trick of using the illusory Genuine Qi to concentrate on the sword body, and the strength of the Longsword in his hands became stronger and stronger, and with every swing of his sword, the sound of wind and thunder could be heard.

The more Wang Li fought, the more discouraged he became, and the more he felt the pressure on his sword was difficult to resist. After fighting another thirty rounds, Wang Li leaped forward and jumped out of the circle, cupped his fists and said: "Hero's martial arts are powerful, this marquis admits defeat."

Ying Bu stopped and thought: "This nephew knows he cannot win and admits defeat, it feels great."

Ying Zheng nodded his head and said, "Palace Mistress of Miaoxuan Palace, your martial arts are indeed powerful. I shall grant you the command to be my personal bodyguard."

Wei Liao shouted to Ying Bu who was still in a daze: "Kneel down and thank me!"

Ying Bu did not know how big of an official the commanders were, so he kneeled on the ground to express his gratitude. After thanking him, he muttered: "Your majesty, is this commander as powerful as the officials of the Marquis of Wucheng?"

Wei Liao scoffed, "The son of the Marquis of Wucheng's family of generals has grandfather Yu Yin. How can you compare to Marquis?" Ying Bu was embarrassed and did not say a word. He thought to himself, "My martial arts is higher than my nephew's, but I'm not as good as him as an official. This world is truly unfair."

Ying Zheng said: "Heroic hero, don't underestimate this commander's position, this will directly affect our safety. The bandits are rampant on this trip to the east, and I am relying on a strong warrior to protect me. If I can earn merits, I can be promoted again. "

After Ying Bu heard this, joy filled his heart.