Chapter 413

413 Young master Qing Ji

Weiguo, heavy snow, enshrouding the mountains

The snow had started last night and had been falling for half a day. The mountains and fields were covered in Silver Snow. The cold wind was whistling in the mountains.

AI CITY of the state of Wei was more than ten miles away from this mountain.

AI CITY was a small city, and it was currently covered in heavy snow.

After Wu Wanghe was assassinated, as the son of Wu Wanghe, qingji fled to AI CITY of the state of Wei. He began to recruit troops and train soldiers in AI CITY. He frequently sent messengers to communicate with the neighboring countries of the state of Wu, vowing to take revenge for the death of his father and was ready to take back the throne of the state of Wu.

Such a qingji naturally became a big problem for he Huan. After he Huan asked Zhuan Zhu to kill Wu Wanghe, he also asked Wu Zixu to help him find more assassins to kill qingji. Just like that, Xia Pingan, who was about to leave, was once again recommended by Wu Zixu to he Huan.

In order to assassinate Qing Ji, Yao Li in history tried to get close to him. He did not hesitate to use the ruse of injuring himself and deliberately sacrificed his wife and children. He even had hehe cut off his own arm to gain Qing Ji’s trust. After escaping to the state of Wei, he got close to Qing Ji and patiently lurked. Finally, when Qing Ji was on a boat, he finally found an opportunity to kill him.

Xia ping ‘an used to be very curious as to why Yao Li could be so ruthless. In order to kill a person, she did not hesitate to sacrifice herself and her wife’s life without hesitation. Only after becoming Yao Li did Xia ping’ an finally understand why Yao Li was so ruthless. The root of it was Yao Li’s father.

Yao Li’s father was also an assassin, and she was born into an assassin family. During the Spring and Autumn period, being an assassin was also a profession.

Although his father was an assassin, he was always unknown. He didn’t do anything that could leave his name. Therefore, it became his father’s regret for the rest of his life. When he was old, he dispelled his sorrow by drinking every day. Under his father’s education, he was determined to be a famous assassin so that his father’s regret would not become his own regret.

Why was he so ruthless when he wanted to assassinate Qing Ji? it was because he was carrying his family’s ideals and fate.

On Qing Ji’s shoulders, he was carrying another fate and tragedy of the Wu royal family. This tragedy originated from he Xi’s father. When he Xi’s father passed the throne to his brother and not he Xi, the tragedy of the Wu royal family was buried.

Wu Wanghe, the target of the assassination, was actually the son of hehe’s third uncle, and he was hehe’s cousin.

Qing Ji was hehe’s nephew.

An assassin and a Royal noble were going to clash here tonight.

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Xia ping ‘an held the long sword in his hand, wearing a dog skin hat and a leather coat. He was sitting in a grass Pavilion on the mountainside. There was a charcoal fire in the grass Pavilion, and it was Leeward, so it was much warmer than outside. Sitting in the grass Pavilion, one could see the situation from AI CITY to the foot of the mountain.

Xia Pingan was warming wine in the grass Pavilion. At this moment, his identity was to divorce.

If this realm Pearl wanted to break through the fusion, it had to be separated. He would not do it!

At dusk, a Knight in a black cloak came to the foot of the mountain from AI CITY on a horse with a long spear in his hand. He left his horse at the foot of the mountain and went up the mountain alone with a long spear.

Compared to Xia ping ‘an, Qing Ji’s shock was even more indescribable. That was because he had aimed for Xia ping’ an’s chest with his spear, while the tip of Xia ping ‘an’s sword had aimed for his spear. Such exquisite swordsmanship was rarely seen in the world. Furthermore, the tremendous force that came from the sword almost made him lose his grip on the spear.

What Qing Ji didn’t know was that the person he was fighting now wasn’t actually sui li, but Nie Zheng, who was also Xia ping ‘an.

This was a battle of life and death. Qing Ji let out a furious roar, and his long spear was like a dragon. It stirred up a storm of snow as he stabbed it towards Xia Pingan.

The clanking of Spears and swords rang out non-stop. The two of them were like swimming Dragons, dancing and spinning on the snowy hillside, directly turning into two shadows.

A few minutes later.

With a boom, Qing Ji’s spear sent the entire grass Pavilion flying.

As the grass flew all over the sky, Xia Pingan’s figure dodged the tip of Qing Ji’s spear in an instant. His figure approached Qing Ji quickly like a ghost, and before Qing Ji could even withdraw his spear, he felt a cold sensation on his neck. The blade of Xia Pingan’s long sword was already pressed against his neck.

The thatched grass in the sky finally fell down, and the two figures stopped moving.

Qing Ji’s body froze. He threw down his spear and sighed softly. I’m fully convinced of my loss. You can make your move now!

Xia Pingan slashed out with his sword, and Qing Ji only felt a chill on the top of his head. His hair and crown had been cut off, and his hair was disheveled.

Xia ping ‘an gently flicked his sword and said, ” young master qingji was assassinated in the mountains outside AI CITY today. His bones rolled down the mountains and were probably eaten by Tigers and wolves. Young master qingji will no longer exist in this world!

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After saying this, Xia Pingan put away his long sword, turned around, and left.

Because young master qingji was a true aristocrat, this battle could be ended in the way of a true aristocrat.

Young master qingji had actually died from that sword strike!

Qing Ji stood in the snow in a daze as he watched Xia Pingan’s gradually disappearing figure. When Xia Pingan’s figure completely disappeared, Qing Ji looked up at the sky and let out a long sigh. Then, he found the Yuchang sword under the grass Pavilion. He used the Yuchang sword to cut his face heavily, and blood immediately flowed all over his face. The hideous wound made his face look completely different from before.

Qing Ji went down the mountain with blood flowing out of his mouth and got on the horse again. However, he didn’t return to AI CITY. Instead, he disappeared in the opposite direction of AI CITY and disappeared into the twilight.

A day later, the news of qingji’s disappearance spread throughout AI CITY. The entire city was in a state of panic and rumors were flying everywhere.

A few days later, there was news of Qing Ji’s death in AI CITY. The old troops that Qing Ji had left in AI CITY had split up, and the entire state of Wei was saying that Qing Ji was dead.

Qing Ji never appeared again.

The realm Pearl’s world shattered.