Chapter 514: The Return of the Sword Master
Qin Wang Chunxi Opera.
The King of Wei did so.
Daliang, Flood Palace.
After three days of revelry, King Bao of Wei finally sobered up a little and remembered his prime minister.
He asked the guards outside to come in and drag out the bodies of the three beauties, whose bodies were covered with whip marks and slap marks.
The beautiful palace maids had to tremble in fear, lowering their heads and cleaning up the mess in the palace.
The beautiful girl leaned down to answer, and while sweeping up the wine vessels and ceramic fragments with a broom, she took a piece of the fragment in her hand while no one was paying attention to her.
When the King of Wei turned around to call the eunuch and turned his back to him, he took two steps at a time and ran quickly across the three-meter distance, then stabbed the King of Wei with the fragment in his hand.
King Bao of Wei was skilled in martial arts. It was a time of chaos and even common people knew that they could learn martial arts to protect themselves. With his family and country destroyed, how could Wei Bao, who was determined to restore Wei, not learn martial arts?
Under normal circumstances, he would be able to dodge to the side and counterattack swiftly just by relying on the sound of the wind created by the palace maid.
But after being induced by Chen Ping to indulge in excessive debauchery for more than half a month, his body has long become an empty shell and is far from being as agile as before.
He didn't hear any sound at all, but only saw the eunuch's panic-stricken rush to the rescue through his pair of dark eyes, and heard the eunuch's shouting through his pair of ears stained with the saliva of countless beauties.
The next time I felt it, it was pain in my neck.
Wei Bao woke up immediately, and his hazy drunken state was quickly broken by the shadow of death.
After all, he had some basic martial arts skills and knew that he couldn't turn his neck at this time to prevent the sharp weapon from causing greater damage.
Without even turning his head, he punched in the direction of the severe pain, then his body jumped in the opposite direction, shouting:
"Protect the emperor! Protect the emperor!"
The palace maid was punched in the chest, groaned, fell back half a foot, and fell to the ground.
She gnashed her teeth, clenched the porcelain shard and was about to rush forward to kill the bastard King Wei, but three or four eunuchs had already filled her sight and occupied all her space.
My wrist hurts and the knife is taken away.
The neck hurts, it's being strangled.
The physical pressure was so great that they could not breathe. These eunuchs who had no martial arts skills all pressed down on the palace maids, making it impossible for them to move at all with the posture of a mountain pressing down on their heads.
After a while, the frightened King Bao of Wei interrogated the palace maid with a pale and dull face and dark circles under his eyelids.
"Who sent you to assassinate me?"
The palace maid, with her arms tied behind her back and forced to kneel on the ground, did not answer, but just looked at King Bao of Wei with a pair of eyes full of hatred.
She only hated that she had never killed anyone, hated that she was not a man, and hated that she had never learned martial arts and could not deliver a fatal blow.
The furious King Wei clamped the palace maid's cheeks with his big hands like iron pliers and squeezed them tightly.
"Speak! Speak now!"
“Hehe!”
A mouthful of blood and spit hit the King of Wei in the face.
King Bao of Wei took the initiative to ask the beauty to kiss his cheeks and lick his ears, making his face full of saliva, but he was not happy about the new saliva that was forced on his face.
His expression became more and more crazy. He picked up porcelain pieces from the ground and stuffed them into the palace maid's mouth one by one!
"Don't tell me! If you like the porcelain pieces, I'll give them to you! I'll give them all to you! Are they delicious? Ah!"
After stuffing the upper opening with porcelain pieces, the mouth of the originally extremely beautiful palace maiden was bulging and sticking out. Those were all caused by the sharp parts of the porcelain pieces, and it was all covered in blood!
The guards who were holding the palace maid down turned their eyes away, unable to bear to watch the tragic scene, but they increased the strength in their hands, and the palace maid's struggle became more violent.
King Bao of Wei laughed wildly and swayed on the spot.
"Beautiful! Very beautiful!"
After laughing enough, the King of Wei became furious when he saw the palace maid's face twisted in pain, with the sharp edges of porcelain shards piercing her cheek, but her eyes were still filled with hatred, without the slightest sign of begging for mercy.
"Strip her! Strip her for me!"
He screamed and pretended to be crazy, the terror of life and death lingering in his heart all the time.
The guards were unwilling in their hearts, but had no choice but to obey the order. They tore off the clothes of the palace maids in front of them, who were familiar to them, who they often saw and nodded to, and who served the King of Wei.
Tearing it into pieces, rather than taking it off, was the order given by the Queen of Wei.
If you don't look at the face, it is a curvy, delicate and smooth body, very beautiful, like the body of an Aries, which is tempting to commit a crime.
The King of Wei's eyes were as cold as a poisonous snake.
"Spread her legs!"
The guards obeyed the orders and the maid struggled desperately, resulting in several new holes on both sides of her mouth.
Snap, snap, snap~
The King of Wei smashed the newly placed porcelain bowls and wine vessels on the table in the room, leaving countless new fragments on the ground.
Picking up the fragments, King Bao of Wei laughed with joy as the palace maids' eyes changed from hatred to fear.
"If you didn't have enough with the last bite, keep eating with the next two bites."
King Bao of Wei spoke gently, holding a handkerchief in his left hand and gently covering the maid's mouth, and suddenly inserted the broken porcelain piece in his right hand!
The palace maid bent her upper body backwards with force, and stretched it 180 degrees. Her eyes widened to the point of almost bursting, her pupils dilated, and cold sweat poured down her body like rain, soaking her body in an instant.
The two guards who were well-versed in martial arts were unable to hold down the woman's legs and were kicked out.
Although it was only a moment's mistake, he suppressed it again.
But during this time the woman kicked Wei Wang Bao twice, one of them hitting him right in the crotch.
King Bao of Wei, holding his crotch, stayed there for a long time before his face, which had turned purple, returned to normal color.
He looked like a madman. He did not call for a doctor at the first moment. Instead, he followed the eunuchs standing by and fed the palace maids with porcelain pieces. He had to use up all the porcelain pieces on the ground!
The injury was very painful, severe, and not a pain that a human could endure, but it was not fatal.
The maid was just an ordinary, beautiful woman who had not received any special training. She could not bear the punishment because she had not yet filled three mouths.
Because his tongue was cut and bloody, the porcelain pieces in his mouth were taken out but the damage was still there. Whenever he spoke, he felt severe pain and couldn't speak clearly.
The palace maid had to repeat one thing three times before she could make it clear.
She and her sister were selected as palace maids.
Last night, the King of Wei raped a beautiful woman, but halfway through he still felt that there were not enough people around, so he grabbed her sister and asked her to join the battle. Her sister's fate was naturally to die, as all the women who participated in the battle of Hongshui Palace survived.
Having witnessed her sister being abused and seen her sister's life from birth to death, she handed over the porcelain piece out of momentary anger and hatred.
Now, after experiencing this inhuman torture, the hot blood has been cut into pieces by the porcelain pieces.
She realized again that the person in front of her was the king, the King of Wei, the Son of Heaven who controlled the life and death of the Wei State!
How can a mortal kill a king?
How can we go against Heaven?
Her eyes were full of fear and pleading, she just wanted to die quickly.
The fear of death was so great that it squeezed the three pieces of porcelain out of sight. She was in so much pain.
"Bitch! Bitch!"
King Bao of Wei cursed loudly, paced back and forth in the Hongshui Palace, and smashed everything he could see!
The anger in his heart, coupled with the ground heating in the palace, made him so hot that he opened his collar but still couldn't cool down. At this moment, he didn't remember the raging waves outside Daliang City, the freezing cold of the flood! He didn't remember that the flood palace was to remember the national humiliation!
Wei Wangbao sat on the bed with his chest exposed, staring at the assassin who was kowtowing like crazy and begging for death, and suddenly said:
"Insert all these porcelain pieces into her body. My Hongshui Palace is in need of a porcelain mannequin."
"I know I was wrong! I know I was wrong! Please, my king! Ahhhhhhh!"
The palace maid cried out in despair, but before she could finish her words, her mouth was once again filled with broken porcelain pieces.
Half an hour later, a corner of the Flood Palace.
A porcelain man was kneeling on the ground, his body covered with porcelain pieces. Only the pieces could be seen, but not the man himself. He was leaning against the wall.
The blood flowed, dyeing the corners of the wall red and soaking the steps.
Also killed were the two guards outside the door who failed to hold down the palace maid's legs.
"Catch him back! Bring Chen Ping back to me! "
King Bao of Wei was panic-stricken, and his emotions were even more intense than when he was assassinated before.
There were dead bodies everywhere in the Prime Minister's Mansion. Among them was the chef who was awarded to Chen Ping for his great martial arts skills. He cooked in public and monitored him secretly.
The Prime Minister went out through the East City Gate three nights ago and has not returned since. His whereabouts are unknown.
For more than a month, King Bao of Wei, who had given up his brain and obeyed the orders of his own prime minister, lost his brain after losing Chen Ping.
He first muttered to himself, looking at a loss, and no one could hear clearly what he was mumbling.
Then he suddenly showed his ferocious appearance, baring his fangs, and roared at the Wei officials who were kneeling on the ground and listening to his orders:
"Kill, kill, kill! Who was guarding the East Gate that night? Kill them all! Kill them all!"
All the gatekeepers who got Chen Ping's gold died.
What Chen Ping gave was not gold, but money to buy his life.
The day ends and night comes.
Wei Bao summoned the beauty into Hongshui Palace again.
Another night of desperate screams and another field of beautiful women's corpses.
In Daliang City, the residence of Lord Ningling.
A handsome, muscular man looked angry, but he suppressed his temper and tried his best to speak.
"Your Majesty, the King has captured eight more women and brought them into the palace. The people of Daliang are now in a state of turmoil. They fear the King even more than they fear tigers and leopards. The traitor Chen Ping has already escaped."
In front of the sturdy man was the owner of Ningling Jun’s mansion, Ningling Jun, Wei Ju, who was a brother of Wei Wang Bao.
"I understand. I'll leave first."
The sturdy man slammed the table, his eyes widened!
"How long do you have to wait, Your Majesty? Do you have to wait until the Wei Kingdom is no longer viable or will perish?"
Wei Ju was furious. Although he was not as strong as the strong man, the sound of his slamming the table was even louder than the strong man.
"Zhou Shi! Are you planning a rebellion?"
"Shi Zheng is about to rebel! How can Wei Bao be the king who will bring Wei back to power? Your Majesty, look at what he has done! He has neglected state affairs and indulged in debauchery. The court and the people are full of complaints. Your Majesty, are you not listening or are you deliberately not listening?"
Wei Ju's face turned pale, and he was stunned for a moment. After a long while, he finally said in a hoarse voice:
"This is all the work of the traitor Chen Ping! Now that the traitor is dead, the king will soon be able to regain his wisdom. Please wait for a few more days and do not forget the king's past achievements. Do not forget the years of hard work and perseverance that the king has endured because of what happened today."
Zhou Shi looked at Wei Ju deeply, opened his mouth, thought for a moment, and closed it again.
Besides, the treacherous prime minister has left today, and it is useless for the King of Wei to continue to be dissolute. Ningling Jun will say that there is still short time and we should wait a little longer.
"May I ask, Your Majesty, how long will the city have to wait? Before you speak, Your Majesty, please think about how long the people of Daliang can wait? And how long can the Wei Dynasty wait?"
Wei Jiu closed his eyes in pain. Even though Wei Bao was no longer his brother, he was still his brother.
And before January, Wei Bao was truly a wise leader recognized by everyone.
How could one person change so much? He even forced Zhou Shi, who was currently the leader of the Wei State, to join him!
"Zhou Shi, you said Chen Ping was a treacherous prime minister, but what difference is there between the one you forced Jiu to kill his brother and commit treason today and the treacherous prime minister you mentioned?"
"If Shi is disloyal, why would he come to find the king? Shi could just attack Hongshui Palace and rebel to establish his own regime! Most of Daliang's troops are controlled by Shi!"
Wei Ju had nothing to say, this was the fact.
Zhou Shi was recognized as loyal by the State of Wei, just like Wei Bao was recognized as a virtuous man before.
The first person to mobilize Daliang's troops was the King of Wei, and the next was Zhou Shi.
But given King Bao of Wei's current situation, Zhou Shi is probably the first person to be mobilized.
Seeing that Wei Ju said nothing, Zhou Shi continued to strike while the iron was hot.
"Only when the world is in chaos can loyal ministers emerge. Now that the world is rebelling against the Qin Dynasty, according to this morality, the descendants of the former king of Wei must be established, and the Great Wei can rise again. Zhou Shi is only loyal to the Great Wei, as long as the one sitting on the throne is a descendant of the King of Wei, and he is not loyal to Wei Bao alone! Whoever can restore Wei, Zhou Shi will be loyal to him!"
For a long, long time.
Zhou Shi looked at Wei Ju, and Wei Ju looked at the table in front of him, and neither of them said a word.
After an unknown amount of time, Wei Ju took a deep breath and spoke with difficulty:
" One month, how about that?"
“Three days!”
"presumptuous!"
Wei Ju was furious. He stood up suddenly, pointed his index and middle fingers at Zhou Shi's head and scolded:
"Jiu has already given in, why are you, Zhou Shi, forcing me so hard! The king has become like this in a month, how can he return in three days!"
Zhou Shi also stood up, with a grim look on his face, revealing the look of an iron-blooded general.
"These three days are not for the king, but for Lord Ningling. Goodbye!"
He turned and walked away, a sneer on his face.
It is not certain whether Wei Bao can change his mind in one month, but as long as he does not rebel, his military power in Zhou City will definitely be taken away.
Given Lord Xinling's benevolence and righteousness, he would certainly tell the king that Yiyue was not waiting for the King of Wei to change, but was waiting for death.
Without any soldiers, what's the point of talking? He might as well commit suicide!
Wei Ju's face turned pale and he didn't speak for a long time.
When I looked up again, there was a figure in front of me.
His white clothes are whiter than snow, and his body is as sharp as a sword.
Wei Ju smiled bitterly.
"Mr. Gai, you are going to make fun of me. Mr. Gai has seen with his own eyes that Wei's internal affairs are already a mess, and they are really unable to take care of Zhao's affairs."
There was no expression on Gai Nie's face, and his eyes were staring at Wei Ju quietly.
Zhang Er proclaimed himself King of Zhao and appointed Chen Yu as Prime Minister. He gathered the people of Zhao, who already had a blood feud with the Qin people, and the State of Zhao successfully restored its independence.
Gai Nie did not recognize Zhang Er as the King of Zhao, as this King of Zhao brought nothing but chaos to Zhao.
This is not the king, but the mad dog that the young master mentioned.
Gai Nie attempts to assassinate Zhang Er.
Unfortunately, he was not Jing Ke. He had few rivals in frontal combat, but he could not even get within thirty steps of Zhang Er when attempting to assassinate him.
This time I came to Daliang, I was instructed by others to ask Wei to take this mad dog back. To train a dog, you need an owner.
"Three days."
The sword master spoke coldly.
"What?"
Wei Jiu asked back in confusion.
In an instant, a bright sword light suddenly appeared in front of him. He had never seen such a fast and fierce sword light!
When his eyes refocused and he could see things clearly again, he only saw the Sword Master turning his back and walking away in a dashing manner.
The sword was hanging at his waist, as if it had not been unsheathed. Wei Ju had indeed not seen the sword just now.
Crash~
Wei Ju was about to scold while pressing on the table, but in an instant the table broke into pieces and he fell among the broken wood.
