After a while, Zhang Han and the imperial guards disappeared without a trace.

The strong evil spirit also disappeared, which made Fan Jian and others breathe a sigh of relief.

Wu Zhu was silent for a long time, and said softly:

"The lowest strength of the imperial guards just now was above the ninth rank, and the strongest was at the peak of the grandmaster. There were about sixty grandmasters."

"Such a number of grandmasters, plus the general whose realm could not be seen at all, but whose every move involved the changes in the celestial phenomena, these more than a hundred people were enough to suppress the entire world."

"No need to send out a large army."

After that, Wu Zhu looked at Fan Xian.

"Is this the Black Ice Platform you mentioned?"

Just as Fan Xian was about to answer, a voice sounded silently in everyone's ears.

"That's not the Black Ice Platform, it's just the Imperial Guards in the palace. In addition to being in charge of the Black Ice Platform, General Zhang Han is also a capable general."

"Father trusts him and lets him serve as the commander of the Imperial Guards."

"There are probably tens of thousands of Imperial Guards in the palace. The minimum standard is to be in the late Xiantian stage, which is probably what you call the ninth rank."

Everyone turned their heads to look at the voice, and a handsome, gentle, and scholarly boy came into view.

Behind him, there was a swordsman with an indifferent face.

The boy smiled and bowed to everyone.

"Nice to meet you all. Welcome to Daqin. General Zhang Han was not protesting to you. He has many positions. He has declined the position of Luowang many times."

"He hopes someone can take over Luowang for him, but you are new here and your strength is also..."

"General Zhang Han is just a little worried from Daqin's perspective, but I think Mr. Chen Pingping can take over General Zhang Han's token. He has recognized you."

"However, in terms of strength, Mr. Chen Pingping still needs to improve. Luowang The assassins of the network, although they don't want to say so, are indeed arrogant. "

"If you want to subdue them, at least you can't be weaker than them."

The young man paused and smiled again:

"Sorry, my father hasn't returned for a long time. I was a little too happy and forgot to introduce myself."

"I am Fusu, the eldest son of the Qin Dynasty. Now I am the regent for my father. None of my brothers and sisters are willing to receive the treasures of the Qin Dynasty and practice with all their hearts."

"I have become the current prince by pleasing others."

Everyone suddenly realized and hurriedly bowed their hands to show their respect.

"Greetings, His Royal Highness."

Fusu smiled bitterly and said helplessly:

"If possible, I prefer the title of the eldest son. Well, don't be polite, everyone. This is not the court, so there is no need for such red tape."

Fan Xian and other young people quietly looked at Fusu, only to see that the latter was gentle and elegant, with a gentle temperament like jade. Anyone who saw him knew that he was a gentleman.

However, compared to many princes of Nanqing, the eldest son Fusu seemed more sincere.

"I was going to pay my respects to my father first, but General Zhang Han ordered me to go to court.If so, it must be related to you, so follow me."

"On the way, I will also teach you the rules of the Great Qin Court."

Fan Xian hurriedly said with a smile:

". Thank you, Your Highness, the eldest son. By the way, Your Highness, this is..."

Hearing this, everyone subconsciously looked at the person behind Fusu.

Fusu smiled and said softly: (To read the violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"This is my Great Qin Sword Saint Gai Nie, the descendant of the Zongheng family, and also the swordsmanship teacher of your majesty and me, and he learned from Mr. Guiguzi."

"Sword Saint Gai Nie!"

Fan Xian's eyes became more and more fiery.

"Zongheng family, it is rumored that in the era of the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, the Zongheng family had already shocked the world. ”

“When he is angry, the princes are afraid; when he is at peace, the world is at peace.”[]

“Sword Saint Gai Nie, even better, inherited the swordplay of the strategist, the Hundred Steps Flying Sword, which is said to be within a hundred steps, no one can survive.”

“Today, seeing you, Mr. Gai Nie is indeed unparalleled.”

Everyone looked at Gai Nie in shock, and the latter looked up at Fan Xian.

In an instant, the overwhelming sword intent enveloped everyone. If Zhang Han’s momentum just now was the turbulent sea.

Then Gai Nie’s…

is the bottomless abyss of the seabed without light or sound.

If Gai Nie hadn’t retracted his gaze, I’m afraid many people would have sunk into the rampage of his sword intent..

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