Chapter 81

"This terrifying sword intent, you didn't unleash it?!"

Ying Zheng was very shocked!!!

"Your Majesty..."

Ge Nie shook his head, his eyes also filled with shock, and he said to Ying Zheng in a deep voice: "It is not this subject who is fighting!"

"Moreover..."

"This powerful sword intent is very unfamiliar; this subject does not recognize it..."

Seeing Ge Nie deny it,

Ying Zheng felt even more shocked in his heart.

"This Great Qin world..."

Ying Zheng's expression shifted: "When did another sword master appear whom even you do not recognize?!"

Ge Nie's gaze flickered, and a hint of solemnity flashed in his eyes.

"Your Majesty..."

Ge Nie's tone was solemn: "This subject feels that this person's attainments in the Dao of the sword are by no means inferior to mine!"

"Even, they might perhaps surpass me by a head..."

Hiss—

Ying Zheng suddenly gasped in his heart,

and a look of shock flashed in his eyes!

This person's attainments in the Dao of the sword might actually surpass Ge Nie's?!

This...

is too astonishing!

Ge Nie is the Sword Saint of Great Qin!!!

His comprehension of the Dao of the sword is peerless in the world and is publicly acknowledged as...

For Ge Nie to admit that the other party's swordsmanship is no worse than his own, it means the other party's strength is absolutely terrifying!

"It seems there are still many hidden experts in Great Qin..."

The expression on Ying Zheng's face appeared somewhat gloomy.

A person suddenly popped up,

in the practice of swordsmanship,

comparable to Ge Nie, yet he knew nothing about it...

This made Ying Zheng feel somewhat dejected.

This gave him a subtle feeling

of being unable to control the overall situation.

Ying Zheng very much disliked this subtle feeling.

He hoped that he

could control everything in the world,

and did not want there to be any secrets in this world that he did not know about!

"Ge Nie..."

Deep in Ying Zheng's eyes, a gloomy and sharp light flashed, and he suddenly spoke in a low voice.

"This subject is here!"

Ge Nie quickly responded: "What are Your Majesty's orders?!"

"Go and investigate immediately!"

"I want to know..."

"Who exactly is this person who can rival you in swordsmanship practice..."

"Where do they come from..."

"And what is their attitude toward the Great Qin imperial court, and toward me..."

Ying Zheng's voice was low and somewhat cold as he gave orders to Ge Nie.

"Yes!"

"This subject will go and handle it right away!"

Hearing this order, Ge Nie nodded slightly.

He could understand Ying Zheng's mood at this moment.

Therefore,

after nodding in response,

Ge Nie immediately turned and left the grand hall.

Carrying Ying Zheng's order, he went to investigate who this person was who had suddenly appeared and could be mentioned in the same breath as him in terms of swordsmanship attainments.

Who exactly is it!!!

"Da da da—"

The sound of Ge Nie's footsteps grew more and more distant.

Ying Zheng listened to his footsteps gradually fading away,

his expression shifting uncertainly, and after pondering for a moment,

Ying Zheng got down from the bed, walked to the window, and looked toward the direction where the rumbling sounds were still erupting.

Looking up at the sky,

Ying Zheng could see in the distant sky

that brilliant sword beams were flashing,

and waves of terrifying sword intent were surging from that direction.

Even though Ying Zheng

was not a practitioner of swordsmanship,

he could still feel

that terrifying sword intent rushing toward him, making his skin feel somewhat cold!

Staring at the distance,

at the night sky made brilliant by the sword light,

Ying Zheng's gaze became increasingly profound, and deep in his eyes, light flickered.

"What kind of person is it exactly?!"

"Who is it..."

"Who possesses such powerful swordsmanship attainments?!"

"And who is this person... fighting against?!"

Ying Zheng stared at the night sky and whispered to himself: "This Great Qin world..."

"is starting to become confusing and obscure..."

"A layer of fog is shrouding Great Qin..."

"I..."

"do not like this feeling!!!!"

The feeling of the world being confusing and obscure made Ying Zheng very displeased!

He wanted

to brush away all the fog,

and wanted to control everything in this world.

The dark night shrouded Xianyanggong.

At this moment.

Great Qin Marquis, Wang Jian's residence.

In Wang Jian's room, the candlelight flickered.

Wang Jian was sitting at his desk, the brush in his hand constantly writing things.