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"Can we kill him?"
"So we must kill him on the border of Qin, and this is also the opportunity he gave us."
Xiang Zhuang, who had been silent all along, finally spoke up.
"This opportunity is short-lived, but it is the only one."
“If we make a move again, we will be wanted by the Qin state again.”
"What if we don't intervene?"
"Then we have no choice but to submit to the Qin Dynasty."
"The news from here will eventually reach Qin. We helped Ying Zheng and we have been able to coexist peacefully with him along the way."
"Will the anti-Qin righteous men within the Qin territory still believe in us then?"
After listening to all the analyses, Big Hammer felt his head was spinning.
"Forget it, I don't understand these things. Just do whatever you say."
"I wouldn't even flinch if it meant risking my life, let alone scheming about these things."
After uttering those two sentences, Big Hammer began to give up.
However, those who knew the situation was complicated all turned to look at the room with the door tightly closed.
Because of this, there is another person who can easily turn the tide.
No one knows exactly what he was thinking.
Three days passed quickly, and countless martial arts practitioners gathered at the Peace Inn.
Besides martial arts practitioners, Ping An Inn also gathers more than 100,000 cavalrymen.
All the cavalry were the elite of the elite.
The Ming Dynasty had 50,000, the Song Dynasty had 30,000, the Sui Dynasty had 10,000, and the Qin Dynasty had 3,000.
In addition to the cavalry of the four major dynasties, there are also cavalry from the six other dynasties.
Although these people were dressed in different clothes, the strong smell of blood on them was unmistakable.
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Under such immense pressure, even those江湖客 (jianghu ke) dared not cause trouble.
Although these cavalrymen were simply stationed quietly in place, who could guarantee that they wouldn't launch a charge at them?
For three whole days, the area within a hundred miles of Ping An Inn was completely peaceful.
They even went so far as to leave their doors unlocked at night.
Because no one dares to cause trouble in this place at this time.
On the fourth day, more than 100,000 martial arts practitioners gathered densely outside the inn.
Even Ping'an Town is already overcrowded.
However, the magnificent Ping An Inn was completely empty; to be precise, there were only a limited number of people staying in the guest rooms.
Those who lived there were all martial arts masters or leaders of top-tier sects.
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Looking at the dense crowd at the entrance, Yan Shisan nudged Li Xunhuan beside him and said.
"Your Little Li Flying Daggers are said to never miss. If I gave you enough daggers, could you kill all these people in a day?"
Upon hearing this, Li Xunhuan rolled his eyes.
"I'll give you two days, can you do it?"
"To be honest, I've spent half my life wandering the world, holding high positions of power and influence, and commanding a large following."
“I’ve met all sorts of people, but I’ve never seen anyone who could gather so many martial arts figures all at once.”
“I never really saw how much prestige Mr. Li had on a regular basis, but now I’ve witnessed it firsthand.”
Faced with Li Xunhuan's感慨 (gǎnkǎi, deep feelings), Yan Shisan was equally shocked.
It's important to understand that these 100,000-plus people are not soldiers; they are all members of the martial arts world.
Yan Shisan, who had spent years mingling in the shadows of the underworld, knew these people all too well.
They never care how strong you are. If they don't want to talk to you, they won't even acknowledge you.
But now, they've all come.
Whatever their reasons, they came after all.
Just then, a shout of cursing came from the crowd.
"Why hasn't this so-called Peaceful Sword Immortal shown up yet? I've been standing here for half an hour."
"What exactly does he mean? Is he playing us for a fool?"
The crowd fell silent immediately upon hearing this.
All eyes turned to a burly man with a full beard and unusual clothing.
It doesn't resemble the factories of the Ming and Song dynasties.
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"What are you looking at? Did I say something wrong?"
"Since it's an inn, it's a business that's open for business. There are clearly seats inside, so why won't they let us in!"
"What else is there to say? Ping An Inn treats everyone equally."
"Pooh!".
"Shit!"
The burly man spat fiercely.
These actions stunned everyone; even today, people still dare to curse in front of the Ping An Inn.
What a great experience.
Faced with this move, some people in the crowd were already itching to join in.
This guy's head should be worth something in exchange.
Faced with this person's arrogance, Li Xunhuan and Yan Shisan merely glanced at him casually, and then continued to "play dumb."
This guy is only at the Grandmaster level, but judging from his aura, he should be quite skilled.
But in this kind of situation nowadays, Grandmasters are a dime a dozen, so what are Grandmasters compared to others?
They're just clowns; I can't be bothered with them.
Just then, a voice called "390" came from next to the inn.
"Hehehe!"
"Please calm down, sir. If there is anything that Ping An Inn has done poorly in its hospitality, just let me know."
Everyone: Oh?
There was a good show to watch.
Li Chengqian and Zhao Gongzi and a few others slowly walked out.
"You are the owner of Ping An Inn?"
"That's right, it's me."
Upon confirming that the visitor was Li Chengqian, the burly man was somewhat shaken, but he still forced himself to speak.
"Since you're organizing an event, why won't you let us into the inn?"
"If they won't let people in, fine, but why are some people allowed in?"
Upon hearing this, Li Chengqian smiled and said, "That's right. There are a lot of participants in this event, so it will be held outside the inn."
"For convenience, Li simply told everyone to wait outside the inn."
"As for those people inside, there are some activities they don't participate in."
Seeing that the legendary Sword Immortal of Peace was so easy to talk to, the burly man's courage grew again.
"If they can choose not to participate, then I can choose not to participate as well."
"Can I go in now?"
"of course can."
As he spoke, Li Chengqian turned slightly to the side and then made an inviting gesture.
Even the legendary Sword Immortal of Peace had to back down, and the burly man instantly felt like he had reached the pinnacle of his life.
However, just as the burly man was about to swagger into the inn, Li Chengqian suddenly spoke.
"This guest doesn't seem to be from the Ming or Song dynasties."
"Ah!"
Upon hearing this, the man smiled contemptuously and said, "How could I be a weak Song person?"
“I come from the noble Yuan Dynasty.”
Upon hearing this, everyone's expressions became incredibly varied, while Young Master Song's face turned as black as a potsticker.
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You're really something, insulting the Song people to the face of "Young Master Song".
Glancing at Young Master Song's expression, Li Chengqian smiled slightly and continued to stir things up.
Li Chengqian's expression changed, and he shook his head with a frown.
"This guest, you wouldn't dare say that."
"There are only six dynasties on the Nine Provinces Continent: Qin, Han, Tang, Sui, Song, and Ming."
"The rest can only be called dynasties. You say that the Great Yuan Dynasty is an imperial dynasty. Isn't that a bit inappropriate?"