You, a tyrannical ruler, roam the heavens; you cannot understand my joy.

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A dozen days later, at Mingzhu Palace.

When Lu Zuo saw Han Wang An again, he was kneeling at the feet of Chao Nu Yao, head bowed, displaying a submissive and obedient demeanor.

His eyes were dull and lifeless, his expression neither sad nor happy, revealing not a trace of emotional fluctuation.

It was as if my entire soul had been drained away...

"What did you do to him?"

"It was just some manipulation in his mind."

The alluring woman swayed her serpentine waist as she gracefully approached, her soft body pressed against Lu Zuo's, and she said in a seductive voice, "He's no longer the King of Han."

"It's not a dog, but an obedient one."

As soon as she finished speaking, her expression changed drastically. She took several steps back and pointed at Lu Zuo with her delicate finger: "You, you are..."

At this moment, Lu Zuo was enveloped in a blue light, his bones cracked, his obese body shrank rapidly, and his face subtly distorted.

The next moment!

He had transformed from an obese man into a tall, handsome young man with clear, bright eyes, a spirited demeanor, and a majestic presence.

"Is it you?"

The succubus's eyes widened in disbelief!

She never imagined that the person who altered the King of Han's appearance and disguised herself as him to deceive everyone would be the mysterious man who had kidnapped her...

Looking back at Han Wang'an, he has already regained his original figure and appearance.

However, he still looked like a cowardly timid man, kneeling on the ground, not daring to even breathe loudly.

"What's wrong?"

Lu Zuo smiled and asked, "Don't you like it?"

Today marks the ninety-day deadline, and Lu Zuo has come specifically to confront Chao Nu Yao and discuss subsequent strategies.

"I like it, of course I like it..."

One was handsome and dashing, the other as fat as a pig. No one would prefer the latter.

The seductive enchantress pressed her body against her again, coquettishly saying, "I was wondering before who this person was, that they had the ability to replace one person with another."

"So, it's you, my nemesis!"

As she spoke, she punched Lu Zuo in the chest with her small fist: "Back then, Your Majesty showed me no mercy whatsoever."

"My wrist still hurts."

Lu Zuo ignored her coquettishness and said in a deep voice, "Tonight I will take Zhao Ji away and kill Bai Yifei."

"Find a trusted confidant to replace him. I won't be able to return to South Korea for several months to help you completely seize power."

In the past ten days or so, the Qin state has sent out skilled light-footed warriors to deliver messages.

The letter stated that because the Gongshu family had not produced many of the thousand-machine repeating crossbows, the King of Qin could only gather a maximum of ten.

However, he replaced the repeating crossbow with other mechanical weapons of equal value, and had already sent people to transport them.

The King of Han must take good care of Zhao Ji, otherwise Qin will immediately start a war with Han!

Lu Zuo had no intention of making things difficult for this woman, so he naturally took her with him when he left.

"what?"

"Leaving tonight? Is it that urgent?"

Lu Zuo nodded: "I don't have much time, and I can't afford to waste any more."

"That…..."

The seductive woman wrapped her arms around Lu Zuo's neck, pressed her pretty face against his ear, and whispered sweetly, "Even if Your Majesty is in a hurry, an hour or so won't make a difference, will it?"

This woman is truly a bewitching yet poisonous flower!

Lu Zuo's heartstrings were slightly stirred by her words, and he walked straight towards the jade bed inside.

The trendy woman smiled, narrowed her eyes, and kicked Han Wang'an: "Get out there and wait."

No one knew what methods the woman had used, but King Han respectfully and obediently responded, got up and left the inner palace, closing the palace door behind him.

After he left, Chao Nu Yao came to Lu Zuo's side, knelt at his feet, and put her long, flowing hair up in a bun.

.......

More than an hour later, in the palace where Zhao Ji was imprisoned.

bang bang bang...

A few muffled thuds startled Zhao Ji, who was not sound asleep. She sat up and looked outside the palace.

"What happened?"

With a creak, the palace door was pushed open from the outside, and a tall, handsome man strode in.

"Who...who are you?"

Zhao Ji looked panicked and instinctively shrank into the corner, her jade hands tightly gripping the quilt.

"Get dressed and come with me."

"I'm here to save you."

A master from the Qin state?

Zhao Ji's eyes lit up, and she immediately did as she was told, quickly putting on her outer robe and rushing to Lu Zuo's side: "Did the King send you?"

"That's right."

Lu Zuo casually agreed, then pulled Zhao Ji into his arms and disappeared into the darkness of the night.

"Um?"

Outside the palace, atop a tall building.

A woman clad in fish-scale armor and wielding a long, sharp sword watched Lu Zuo fleeing the scene with his wife in his arms, and whispered in confusion, "Who is he?"

"Why did you come to rescue the lady?"

This woman was none other than Jing Ni, a top-tier assassin from the Luo Wang organization!

She had appeared outside Xinzheng City to meet Zhao Ji, but by the time she arrived at the scene, it was too late.

The lady has been taken back to the palace by the King of Han and detained. He is using this as leverage to extort mechanical weapons from the Qin Dynasty.

In order to atone for her sins, Jingni has been lurking outside the palace, looking for an opportunity to rescue the lady.

But after waiting for many days, I still couldn't find an opportunity.

"The entire courtyard was filled with imperial guards, yet not a single one noticed?"

Her eyes flickered, a hint of surprise appearing in them: "This person's lightness skill..."

As his thoughts raced, Lu Zuo had already led Zhao Ji out of the palace, his figure flashing and changing constantly, covering another hundred or so feet.

"Isn't that too fast?"

Jingni quickly lightly touched the ground with her toes and chased after the two.

.......

Outside the city of Xinzheng, in the open fields.

"Stay here and wait for me, don't wander off."

Lu Zuo put Zhao Ji down, gave her a word of advice, and then turned to look at a magnificent castle in the distance, with crisscrossing iron chains and towering buildings.

On the city wall, banners fluttered and rustled, and guards stood solemnly and imposingly.

A drawbridge spans between the castle and the ancient road, connecting the inner and outer roads.

"Didn't you come to save me? What brings you here...?"

Clang!

A soft hum suddenly rang out, like the low cry of a blue dragon.

A three-foot-long sword appeared out of thin air in Lu Zuo's hand. The blade gleamed coldly and was covered with cracks, just like the sword that "Han Wang An" had used before!

"This knife..."

Zhao Ji's heart stirred, and all her past doubts and questions were instantly answered!

original……

The King of Han is a fake; it's this person in disguise who transformed himself from an ordinary person into a martial arts master!

But how did he do it?

And why did you arrest me and then release me?

Who exactly is he, and what does he want to do?

Boom!

As she pondered, a loud bang suddenly rang in her ears, followed by a gust of wind that whipped her clothes around, causing her to lose her balance and stumble backward, nearly falling to the ground.

When I came to my senses, everything in front of me was obscured by dust and smoke, a hazy blur.

"Who is it?"

Further away, the shouts of soldiers could be heard, but they immediately fell silent.

Because of the dust and smoke, Zhao Ji couldn't see what was happening over there, but she could faintly hear a series of clanging sounds.

Once the dust settled and visibility improved, Zhao Ji was stunned, her gaze fixed on Snow Robe Fortress.

Hundreds of corpses lay scattered across the city walls, the ground, and even the drawbridge!

"In the blink of an eye, a hundred corpses lay strewn across the land?"

Even if Zhao Ji wasn't a member of the martial arts world, she knew that almost no one in the world could do something like this!

……

Clang, clang, clang!

"Kill this assassin!"

Inside Snowcloth Fortress, alarm bells blared and the sounds of battle shook the heavens!

This place is a military fortress, garrisoned by three thousand soldiers, all of whom are elite troops carefully selected by Bai Yifei.

Although their combat strength is not as great as that of the Imperial Guard, it is not much different.

Upon seeing Lu Zuo break through the castle gates and charge deeper into the castle, they could either sound the alarm, draw their bows and arrows, or charge with guns!

Some people stood there dumbfounded, utterly astonished. Had this kid gotten himself into a frenzy?

How dare one person charge into Snowclothes Castle?

Sweep through the enemy ranks!

Lu Zuo stopped and channeled his true energy into the Thousand Blades.

Although he hasn't mastered this move yet, it is currently the strongest area-of-effect attack in martial arts!

Buzz!

Fragments of blade materialized from the blade, each containing a deep blue light, spinning rapidly in mid-air and emitting a series of ear-piercing buzzing sounds!

Immediately!

Lu Zuo raised his hand and flicked the hilt of his sword. Thousands of sharp blade fragments, drawn by the energy, immediately emitted a buzzing shriek and swept out in dense, horizontal waves!

Clang, clang, clang, puff, puff...

Before the armed soldiers could even get close, shards of blade had already sliced ​​through their armor and protruded through their bodies, hurtling toward the next target!

In the blink of an eye, the defenses within a radius of several dozen feet vanished, and corpses fell to the ground with a clatter, numbering as many as four or five hundred!

Apart from Lu Zuo, there was no one else alive on the entire training ground inside the castle!

"No way?"

On the arrow tower, the soldiers who had drawn their bows and were about to shoot all stared wide-eyed and gaped open, looking as if they had seen a ghost, upon witnessing this scene.

"More than four hundred people were killed in just a moment?"

"He...he...is he a human or a ghost?"

With a thought, Lu Zuoxin caused the shattered blade to roll back and reassemble itself.

Whoosh!

He flicked his wrist, and the thick, sticky blood from the knife immediately spilled onto the ground, creating a glaring, crimson streak.

Lu Zuo glanced at the soldiers on the arrow tower, then ignored them and continued walking forward.

That one glance made their hearts skip a beat, their faces turned deathly pale, and the hard bow and arrows slipped from their hands, falling to the ground with a thud.

Clang!

Just then, a sharp clang rang out in the air!

"You dare to venture into my Snowcloak Fortress alone?"

"How dare you!"

A white streak shot out from a room in the castle, carrying a chilling aura and a fierce sword aura, heading straight for Lu Zuo's throat!

Clang!

Metal and steel clashed, sparks flew!

Bai Yifei's sword tip pierced the Thousand Blades blade, and the point where the two weapons clashed immediately sent out a ripple of energy that spread in all directions.

The energy ripples transformed into a fierce gale, causing the two men's robes to flutter wildly.

However, their reactions were completely different. Lu Zuo remained as steady as Mount Tai, not moving an inch.

Bai Yifei, however, felt a powerful backlash sweeping across the sword, causing his arm to go numb, his tiger's mouth to split open, and his body to stagger backward uncontrollably.

"How is this possible?"

After stopping, he stared at Lu Zuo in astonishment: "He's only in his early twenties, yet he can react... Wait!"

"That knife!"

"You, you're the one who cut off the general's ear?"

Before Lu Zuo could reply, Bai Yifei's expression suddenly changed again, and she exclaimed in a low voice, "No way?"

Nothing more...

Bai Yifei had been practicing martial arts in his room when he heard the fighting outside. He rushed straight to Lu Zuo to attack him without paying attention to his surroundings.

Nothing more...

Bai Yifei had been practicing martial arts in his room when he heard the fighting outside. He rushed straight to Lu Zuo to attack him without paying attention to his surroundings.

At that moment, he saw hundreds of corpses on the ground!

"In the blink of an eye, he was killed..."

Whoosh!

A flash of cold light, a figure, swiftly brushed past Bai Yifei, then without even glancing at him, headed straight for the depths of Snowcloth Fortress.

"puff……."

Several breaths later, blood gushed from Bai Yifei's neck, flowing like a fountain and splattering all over the ground...

……

A short while later, in the dungeon of Snowcloth Fortress.

Boom!

A thunderous roar erupted, and the wall immediately shattered and cracked, sending rubble flying in all directions. Dust billowed and obscured the view, creating a large hole about two people high in the air.

Amidst the dust, a tall, imposing man entered, knife in hand. After looking around, his gaze fell upon the man whose collarbone had been pierced, dangling in mid-air.

This person was tall, with light blue skin and hair. His cheeks and arms were covered with blue scales, and his body was covered with scars, some deep enough to expose the bone. He was also covered in blood and had a ferocious expression.

He looks just like an injured Smurf...

"Who...who are you?"

Tianze stared at him blankly, a hint of surprise in his eyes.

How could someone brazenly break into Snowclothes Castle and storm into the dungeon?

What about Bai Yifei?

What about his three thousand elite troops?

Aren't you in Snowcoat Castle?

"My name is Lu Zuo. Yan Lingji asked me to come and save you."

Lu Zuo spoke succinctly, took a few steps forward, raised his hand to tighten the iron chains binding Tianze, and then pulled hard!

Snap!

The chain snapped, and Tianze fell from mid-air, crashing onto the floor with a thud.

"Hold on."

Lu Zuo said in a deep voice, and with two quick flicks of his wrist, the two pipa hooks that had pierced Tian Ze's body were immediately knocked away with two clangs.

"Roar~~!"

The excruciating pain of tearing muscles and bones made Tianze roar out loud.

Couldn't you be a little gentler?

Too violent, too barbaric!

Lu Zuo didn't care about anything else. He raised his hand, grabbed Tianze, and hoisted him onto his shoulder. Then, he lightly touched the ground with his feet and flew away.

.......

Outside Xinzheng City, near the bamboo forest.

"King Han clearly promised to release His Highness tonight, so why is there still no movement?"

Yan Lingji turned to look at the Hundred Poison King: "Is he playing a trick on us?"

"No." The King of Poisons shook his head: "The initiative is in his hands; whether to kill or spare is entirely up to him."

"He has no reason to lie to us... Here he comes."

Yan Lingji quickly followed the gaze of the Hundred Poison King and saw a tall man in the wilderness carrying Tianze on his shoulder and Zhao Ji in his arms, teleporting towards her.

"Not the King of Han?"

"But martial arts and that knife..."

Before she could finish speaking, Yan Lingji suddenly snapped back to reality and exclaimed in surprise, "Could he be...?"

The King of Poisons nodded: "I was quite puzzled before, how could Han Wang An have become a martial arts master overnight?"

Seeing him answered many of my questions…

A few breaths later, Lu Zuo stopped in front of Bai Du Wang and the others, and threw the badly injured Tian Ze to them.

"Our agreement is now fulfilled. Farewell."

Time was of the essence, and he didn't want to say another word before turning around and leaving.

"Release the lady!"

Just then, a shout fell from the night sky, followed by a sharp sword light!