I will live forever in the martial arts world

The spring is cold and the breeze is cool.

Lu Buwei's chest was heaving violently, and his beard was being blown by the wind blowing from all directions, but his eyes were extremely hot, and he even looked at Jiang Taiyi with a condescending attitude.

It took the Qin State twenty years to reach this point.

It was all driven by him.

What he holds is the true sword of the emperor!

Unexpectedly, Jiang Taiyi looked at him calmly and said, "You don't have much life left."

Lu Buwei sneered: "Do you want to kill me here? But if I dare to ask you to come here today, you are not afraid of killing me. So what if you kill me? What I just said is just to tell you You, I, have the world in mind, not a person or a city!"

He knew that the power of the man in front of him was extremely powerful.

He might even be the strongest person in the world.

but……

No matter how powerful he is, what he holds in his hand is only the sword of the common people.

What he wants to compete with Jiang Taiyi is ideas and concepts.

He thought that his thoughts and ambitions completely overwhelmed the person in front of him.

However, Jiang Taiyi sighed slowly and said:

"Every generation has its own affairs. You do not have much life left. What you can do for Qin has been done. The remaining things should be left to others."

When he said that Lu Buwei's life span was short, he really meant that he had a short life span.

In his eyes, Lu Buwei only had a few years left to live.

Where to do it yourself.

Lu Buwei asked coldly: "Leave it to others, leave it to you and Ying Zheng? Just rely on you, with the sword in your hand that can only kill people? There is no way for Qin to dominate the world, but you can indeed You are here to kill me, but you can only kill my physical body, but you cannot kill the idea of ​​the Emperor’s Sword in me!”

Jiang Taiyi stood up and said calmly: "Why do you always think that Jiang's sword can only be used to assassinate you?"

The snare killers on both sides of Lu Buwei became nervous.

Draw your sword instantly.

Although they all know very well that even if they draw their swords, they cannot be the opponent of Mr. Guigu in front of them.

Lu Buwei said coldly: "What are you afraid of? If he wants to kill me, who of you can stop me? Give him the sword in your hands. I want to see, Brother Jiang, what else can your sword do besides assassination?" What’s the use?”

"……yes."

The killer of Luowang hesitated for a moment.

Finally, he handed the long sword in front of Jiang Taiyi.

Jiang Taiyi looked at the sword in front of him calmly, glanced at Lu Buwei again, and said:

"Jiang's sword is neither an emperor's sword nor a common people's sword."

Lu Buwei watched Jiang Taiyi hold the long sword in front of him, including the scabbard, in his hand, and gently laid it outside the lookout tower.

He calmly waited for the result of this sword attack.

I'd love to see what kind of sword this would be.

Jiang Taiyi held the scabbard but did not draw out the sword.

"But you can see how this sword is more powerful than your Emperor's Sword?"

The words fall.

Hold lightly with five fingers.

With the sword in its scabbard, it flicked towards the Nanshan Mountains of Yongcheng, hundreds of miles away.

Lu Buwei frowned slightly when he saw this.

This is doing...

But the words haven't been spoken yet.

Then he saw, with the middle-aged man shaking the scabbard, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the scene hundreds of miles away from the corner of his eye...

Today, it was originally cloudy and foggy.

Hundreds of miles away is the endless Nanshan Mountain, and above the Nanshan Mountain is the sea of ​​clouds shrouded in mist, intertwined and layered, like roaring waves, stretching for thousands of miles, like an ocean.

But it was accompanied by a shake of the scabbard.

boom!

Even though he was isolated hundreds of miles away, he could clearly see the sea of ​​clouds stretching for thousands of miles. At this moment, it suddenly exploded and rose into the sky!

Like an avalanche, like a crack in the sky!

It's more like this sword has swept away the clouds above the entire Nanshan Mountain.

Lu Buwei looked at this scene.

He was in disbelief, his eyes widened to the extreme, his body became a little weak for a moment, and his mouth softened, as if he wanted to say something, but he was completely unable to make a sound.

Then, he looked back at the man who retracted his arm.

Lu Buwei found that he was a little unsteady and subconsciously held on to the railing next to him.

a long time.

He shifted his attention back to the floating clouds that had been flattened by a sword.

He held on to the railing and sat next to him.

Dry voice.

"What kind of sword is this?"

He had no idea that this was something a human could do.

Just one sword.

In an instant, all the self-confidence he had gained over the past twenty years, all the things he was proud of and proud of, and even his most proud army of tens of thousands of machine beasts who did not know the pain of life and death, were completely destroyed.

In front of such a sword.

Let alone tens of thousands of troops, even a country will be destroyed with a wave of your hand.

He always just felt that the power of the person in front of him was incredibly powerful.

But still can't imagine...

This can be achieved.

In an instant, he understood how vulnerable and ridiculously fragile the concept of the Emperor's Sword, which he was proud of, was in the face of this pure and straightforward sword.

Jiang Taiyi put the scabbard sword in his hand next to him, walked towards Lu Buwei, and then passed him by.

The voice stayed:

"You can call this sword whatever you want."

Lu Buwei looked at Jiang Tai's back as he walked downstairs.

suddenly.

All the strength and spirit in his body were completely destroyed by this sword, and he said to the back in a hoarse voice:

"With such power, not to mention wiping out the six kingdoms, conquering the world and unifying the universe are just a snap of your fingers. Even becoming the emperor yourself is just a thought. Why would you help a child like Ying Zheng... "

Jiang Taiyi stood at the top of the stairs and said leisurely: "To conquer the world and unify the universe, that is Zheng'er's ideal, not Jiang's."

When we are born, we have desires, which are euphemistically called ideals.

When the desire is satisfied, it becomes numb and empty; when it is not satisfied, it becomes miserable.

Mortals can't avoid emptiness and pain in their lives.

Most people's lives are trapped in such a cycle.

Some things are too easy to do. For people, after doing it, they don't feel the slightest happiness at all.

The Son of Heaven, the Lord of the World...

Mortals have flocked to it, competing for the highest status of immortality for thousands of years.

If Jiang Taiyi wants to do something, just a thought will do it.

It's too simple.

Because it is simple, it is boring and has no meaning at all, so there is no fun to be found in it.

But immortal cultivators are also human beings.

Of course there is a goal, but this goal is a more distant and difficult road than becoming an emperor.

That is seeking the truth.

Although the road ahead is endless, it is the joy of taking one step further.

This is a feeling that mortals cannot understand. The joy of hearing the Tao, the joy of a breakthrough in realm, the improvement of the level of life, the ecstasy of taking a step forward. The joy in it is more intoxicating than any position in the world.

Lu Buwei couldn't understand Jiang Taiyi's last words. It was like the poor people thought that the steamed buns eaten by the emperor must be better than theirs, but they didn't know that the emperor didn't eat steamed buns at all.

He just looked at Jiang Taiyi's leaving figure, and finally realized Jiang Taiyi's words again after that sword blow.

Life is short.

He thought Jiang Taiyi meant to kill him.

But now I understand.

Why does the other party need to kill him...

Therefore, the phrase "life is short" means that one's life is really short.

He laughed dryly in the spring breeze and asked:

"You were the one who sent me to Qin back then. I hope you will be the one who sent me away in a few days."

…

Yongcheng.

Before Jiang Taiyi drew his sword.

Ying Zheng is holding a coronation ceremony.

Qin Feng, without clothes.

It was played in front of the vast ancestral temple of the Qin kings and ancestors.

Hundreds of civil and military officials were waiting under the altar, listening to this national custom passed down orally from the ancient Qin people.

How can I say that I have no clothes? Be in the same robe as your son.

The king raised his army and repaired my spear.

I share the same hatred with you!

How can I say that I have no clothes? Tongze with Zi...

The eyes of many old Qin people were lifted up by this song.

Ying Zheng wears a crown of nine strands on his head, which is in accordance with royal etiquette. Although the Emperor of Zhou passed away, no king has ever directly worn a crown of twelve strands.

After Ying Zheng's coronation.

He looked up at the overcast clouds above Nanshan Mountain.

This layer of gloom seemed to be hanging over the hearts of all the officials attending the coronation ceremony.

because.

They all saw the army coming from outside the big altar like a phalanx. Each huge machine beast formed an army, giving everyone a huge sense of oppression at this time.

"Xiangbang spent ten years and spent huge amounts of money to create such a batch of domineering structures for the Qin Dynasty. They will be the siege weapons of the Qin army in the future!"

"Xiangbang is truly the pillar of the country!"

"The Qin Dynasty cannot live without a prime minister for a day!"

Ying Zheng stood on the altar and could hear that some of the ministers below had begun to express their opinions at this time.

This is because he thinks that even if he has the power to govern himself.

Is the person who holds the real power of Qin still the old man?

Someone had already stepped forward, bowed and said: "Your Majesty, Xiangbang has created a powerful weapon for the Qin Dynasty. His contribution is extremely great. Without Xiangbang, there would be no Great Qin today. Please Your Majesty, please continue to let Xiangbang take on the important task of supervising the country."

When these people saw who really held the military power of Qin, they immediately chose a reliable approach and stood on Lu Buwei's side.

Ying Zheng said calmly, "Does anyone else think so?"

Suddenly, a dozen more people stood up among the ministers: "Your Majesty, please continue to let the Prime Minister supervise the country."

One person said directly: "Today is your majesty's coronation ceremony, but it is always clouded. It can be seen that the ancestors of the Qin Kingdom do not want your majesty to take charge of the government too early and young. I hope your majesty will think twice."

As soon as this statement came out.

Everyone looked at the clouds and mists of Nanshan above their heads.

Indeed, the sky is dark today...

But, it was in the next moment.

boom!

The sea of ​​clouds on the mountain exploded!

As if being cut by a huge force, under everyone's shocked expressions, all the clouds in the sky above the altar disappeared, revealing the blue sky.

The clouds have cleared and the fog has dispersed, revealing the dawn.