"Do you know what you are doing when you kill the king?" The commander of the Imperial Guard looked at Jing and shouted.

"The general has also participated in the encirclement and suppression of Wuling's family?" Bai Zhong did not let Jing speak because not only the imperial guards were watching, but also the hundreds of thousands of people in Handan were watching.

"What are you talking about!" the commander of the Imperial Guard frowned.

"It seems that the Zhao family has replaced all the commanders of the Imperial Guards who participated in the encirclement and suppression. You will not forget the pursuit that Handan became a few days ago, right?" Bai Zhong shouted loudly, and his voice spread across a radius of hundreds of meters.

All the people of Handan and the soldiers of the Imperial Guard listened silently to Bai Zhong continue saying that they knew about the encirclement outside Handan City.

"Will you surround the rebels who are told by King Zhao to siege and kill the rebels?" Bai Zhong continued.

"Yes, all the imperial guards were dispatched, saying that there were rebels to attack the city!" A commoner in Handan said, and then a group of people followed suit, and then they started to yell.

Bai Zhong reached out and suppressed everyone, and then continued to speak: "Those who are not rebel people, but the families of Wuling Iron Cavalry. Do you believe that Wuling Iron Cavalry, who have protected several generations of Zhao, are rebel people?"

"Why don't you believe that your Wuling cavalry has attacked Handan? What's the point of rebellion?" said the commander of the Imperial Guard.

"Haha~" Bai Zhong sneered and looked at the people in Handan and asked: "Can there be villagers near Wuling in the crowd or relatives in Wuling?"

"We are all!" several young men came out and replied.

Bai Zhong nodded and said, "Then are Wuling still there now?"

"I'm gone. Seven days ago, I don't know what happened. The entire Wuling was burned by a fire overnight, and the bodies were everywhere, and others were gone." A young man said.

"What?" The people of Handan were stunned. Wuling was the largest county outside Handan City and the fief of Wuling Iron Cavalry. It was gone. It was a county with tens of thousands of people and owned the most fertile land in Handan City.

"Is there still Zhao army guarding you from getting close?" Bai Zhong continued to ask.

"Yes! The lord may have told us what happened. My aunt married to Wuling, but now she doesn't know her life or death." The young man asked.

"Because the Qin army occupied the northern ranch and the prince's fief was seized, the Zhao family used their power to seek personal gain and robbed them. They asked the Wuling Iron Cavalry to hand over the fief as the prince's fief. They were resisted by the Wuling Iron Cavalry's family, so they killed people with hatred. So the Wuling clan leader took the Wuling Iron Cavalry's family to Handan to ask for an explanation, but you have seen the ending." Bai Zhong continued.

"Sir, is the king who ordered the imperial guards to surround and kill the families of the Wuling Iron Cavalry?" the young man asked in disbelief.

"Didn't you all see it?" Bai Zhong said.

"Wow~" There was an uproar, and the entire Handan and the Imperial Guards were in trouble.

"No wonder the commander and General Zhao Fan died. It turned out that it was because we were going to encircle and suppress the families of the Wuling Iron Cavalry!" The soldiers in the Imperial Guard were stunned, and they were still wondering why the army went on an expedition but started to attack.

"That's right, General Zhao Fan came out of Wuling and refused to die. He wanted to do so. Commander Zhao Cheng committed suicide for Gu Quanzhai, which forced the Imperial Guards to withdraw from this encirclement and suppression." Bai Zhong said.

"But!" Bai Zhong said heavily, causing everyone to stop talking and wait for him to continue talking.

"That night, the Zhao family sent three thousand inner guards to siege and kill Wuling, turning Wuling into scorched earth." Bai Zhong continued.

"This!" The whole of Handan was stunned. They couldn't believe their ears. Their king actually killed the family of the Wuling Iron Cavalry who fought for the country on the front line after killing the meritorious service for his fiefdom.

"There is one more thing you probably don't know!" Bai Zhong continued.

"What's the matter!" The people of Handan looked at Bai Zhong and asked.

"Your king has issued twelve golden swords to force Wu'an Jun to hand over the military power and return to the court. Wu'an Jun refused to accept it in order to resist the Qin army, and was assassinated by the King of Zhao from two dynasties and thousands of inner guards." Bai Zhong said,

"What!" The people of Handan were even more unacceptable. Wu'an Jun Li Mu sent them to the heroes of Zhao, the target that all the young people yearned for, did not die on the battlefield, but died at the hands of their own people. No wonder Wuling Iron Cavalry attacked Handan.

Jing frowned. He didn't know about this. Moreover, the sword just now was obviously shot by Junhou, but since Junhou has come, why don't he show up and help them?

"You will know the truth or falsehood of the matter, just ask your king yourself." Bai Zhong continued, then looked at the Imperial Guards blocking the Wuling Iron Cavalry.

"No, no, no, it won't be like this. How could the king do such a thing!" The people of Handan didn't believe that their king would do such a thing. Someone told them since childhood that they were people from Zhao, and that the king of Zhao was their king and the most wise king of Shenwu.

"The robes of the Imperial Guards, put down your weapons, invite your king out, and let him confront the Wuling Iron Cavalry in person, and give Wuling Iron Cavalry an explanation!" Bai Zhong continued.

"Sorry, the king's order is hard to violate!" The commander of the Imperial Guard chose to refuse. Their duty was to guard the royal palace. Even if their king was wrong, they would still enforce military orders.

"Why do you die if you are not a king?" Bai Zhong said to the commander of the Imperial Guards, and then said: "You can look at your robes. They are all very young, and some have not even married yet. Do you want them to die with you for your own name?"

The commander of the Imperial Guard looked at the soldiers around him, and everyone was avoiding his gaze. They could not defend the Wuling Iron Cavalry, and such a king was not worthy of their death.

"Open the palace gate and put down your weapons!" The commander of the Imperial Guard already knew the result. If he did not agree, these soldiers would violate his orders and let the Wuling Iron Cavalry enter the palace.

Looking at the slowly opened Zhao Palace, Bai Zhong also breathed a sigh of relief, then looked at Jing and said, "The King of Zhao and the Zhao clan cannot die at the hands of you and the Wuling Iron Cavalry, leave it to us!"

The scenic spot nodded. Bai Zhong was for his own good, otherwise they would not be able to face the people of Handan, so it would be most appropriate to hand it over to the Qin people of Qin.

"Would I call you Master Qingwuzi or General Wu?" Bai Zhong asked at Wu.

"Sir, please do whatever you want." Wu said with a smile.

"Please take action by General Wu, Zhao, no one will be left!" Bai Zhong said.

"Don't worry, sir, we are professional!" Wu said, "It's the first time he took on such a business."

As night fell, Wuling Iron Cavalry took over Handan City, but Handan City did not have any atmosphere of war. Handan, protected by Wuling Iron Cavalry, was truly safe. But they didn't know that their king died on this night.

Qing Wuzi, with twelve Taoist disciples, watched Zhao Wangqian hang himself in the palace and confirmed that Zhao Wangqian had died, and then he felt relieved. No one dared to kill the king, so they gave Zhao Wangqian a decent way of death and then saved him.

"Why did you think of letting Taoists do it?" Jing looked at the night in Handan, feeling indescribable melancholy.

"No one is more suitable than them. If we don't know how to kill the king, we dare not do it, but Taoists do not have this pressure. What's the difference between finding them for all the unknown and seeking death?" Bai Zhong said lightly.

The king's order was to destroy the entire Zhao family, but he was also afraid. His father was plagued by resentment because of his surrender. He was even more afraid to try such things. He killed the king of a country, so it would be better for the Taoist people to do it.

After all, Taoism helps people get rid of resentment. King Zhao died at the hands of Taoists. Even if King Zhao turns into a ghost to take revenge, he will go to find Taoists.

Even if a ghost, even if the ghost king, runs to Taiyi Mountain in Taoism to find trouble, it will really be impossible for even a ghost to be able to do it, and it will be completely dead.

"Senior brother looks very professional!" The twelve disciples looked at Qing Wuzi who was reciting the sutra of Dumit.

"That's natural. You haven't seen the scene where the senior brother killed people with wooden swords and recited scriptures with the other hand, killing Changping Jun's family with blood flowing into a river!" a disciple replied.

"Shh, don't you want to live anymore? Senior Brother Qingwuzi is the personal disciple of Elder Jingyunzi. Changpingjun knows what Elder Jingyunzi did. In the end, the elder committed suicide, which is also a taboo in our Human Sect." Another disciple hurriedly blocked his mouth.

"Have everyone else killed?" Qingwuzi asked after chanting the true scriptures and looked at the twelve people.

"Return to senior brother, there are 1,574 people from Zhao, except for Prince Jia who escaped with Prime Minister Guo Kai before the breaking of Handan City, they all set out on their way." A disciple said.

"Has he saved?" Qing Wuzi asked with a frown.

"If you kill, kill it, why do you need to be saved!" Wushuang Ghost asked in confusion. He killed so many people, but he would have killed more than half of them, otherwise those twelve people would not be killed until dawn.

"Because we are Taoists, we must have a sense of ritual when doing anything!" said Qing Wuzi.

"Aren't you really afraid of being overwhelmed by resentment?" Wushuang asked curiously. Someone told him that this thing really existed since he was a child, so he was a little scared.

"Who is not afraid!" Qing Wuzi said, then looked at the other twelve disciples and said, "Hurry up and do the rituals, recite them carefully several times, and don't stop after you have been saved. Then remember him for a few days and nights, and then go to General Bai Zhong and General Jing to collect money!" Qing Wuzi said.

"Will the King of Qin give us a reward if he kills the entire Zhao family?" the twelve disciples asked in confusion.

"The reward from the king is for Taiyi Mountain, and we don't get much. We ask General Bai and General Jing to get the money. As much as we want, they have to give as much as we want. If you say that you lack skills, you may be resentful to King Zhao!" Qing Wuzi stretched out his two fingers and said.

"Twenty-hundred thousand! Is the senior brother too cruel?" said a disciple.

Qing Wuzi was stunned. I was talking about two thousand, you are really cruel, you only need 200,000. "I'll ask you a risky question, what did your family do before entering the mountain?"

"My father is the head of the Du clan of Guanzhong. In order to let me enter Taiyi Mountain, my father gave me a gold mine to the head of the sect." The disciple said.
Chapter completed!