Qin Dynasty snare people

Dozens of figures rushed out in an instant, their auras were not weak, and they were only a short distance away from the master's realm.

But after all, it's so pointless, especially when Jing Ke is holding a weapon like Can Hong. When a kendo master who only honed one sword is ready to fight for the purpose of assassination, the lethality is appalling, at least based on ordinary skills alone. A long sword can't stop it at all.

Jing Ke's eyes turned cold and he felt the dozens of auras approaching quickly from all around. He almost didn't even glance at them, and he knew that his chances were running out.

Too many people have died for this sword, how could he stop for the sake of his children's personal relationship? How could he be worthy of the Mo family!

Jing Ke is a loyal person after all.

"Step aside!"

Jing Ke shouted angrily, and took the initiative to explode the accumulated inner energy in his body, turning it into a fierce sword energy, directly forcing Gai Nie back. Even because the sword energy was too strong, the long sword in his hand was cracked. During this short period of free time, the man and his sword merged into one, turning into several afterimages, stabbing at Ying Zheng.

At this moment, the calm-faced Ying Zheng finally had a hint of panic and fear in his eyes.

It turns out that you also know fear... Jing Ke sneered in his heart and moved a little faster.

Gai Nie's eyes narrowed, and he instantly caught the true figure in the afterimage. His movements were faster than his thoughts, and he stabbed Jing Ke's vest with his sword, trying to force him to withdraw the sword, because he could not stop the sword.

"Pfft~"

Jing Ke pierced Ying Zheng's heart with his sword, and blood immediately filled the throne. Desperation appeared in Ying Zheng's eyes, and there was a bit of disbelief, as if he couldn't believe that he had really been assassinated.

At the same time, Gai Nie's sword also pierced into Jing Ke's chest, passing through and causing blood to overflow.

Jing Ke broke the long sword that penetrated his chest with a backhand sword. He dodged and jumped away from the throne. He was surrounded by the Six Sword Slaves and the Shadow Secret Guards led by Zhang Han.

"Your Majesty! Someone is here to escort you!"

Changping Jun shouted in shock and anger. At this moment, he was like a drama spirit possessing him. He wanted to rush forward and protect Ying Zheng's body.

The rest of the civil and military officials were shocked when they saw this scene. Ying Zheng was actually assassinated, and the entire hall was in an uproar. At this time, Qin Wuyang also moved. He instantly locked onto the most special identity and looked the most special. The weak and weak Taifu Luo rushed forward just to die with Luo Yan, and he also wanted to have someone to support him before he died.

He knew he wouldn't survive, and he lacked courage, but he never lacked the courage to fight to the death.

Luo Yan looked at Qin Wuyang who was rushing toward him, grabbed the dramatist-possessed Jun Changping next to him, and shouted in panic: "Your Majesty, save me!"

As for Ying Zheng, there is nothing to worry about if a substitute dies.

I! Damn... Mr. Changping staggered and was pulled forward by Luo Yan. Oncoming was the unarmed Qin Wuyang. His pupils shrank immediately and he angrily accused Luo Yan of being greedy for life and afraid of death. Following closely behind him was a man as big as a sandbag. The fist hit his face.

Changping Jun instinctively closed his eyes. The next moment, half of his face was numb, and his whole body was thrown away. He rolled on the ground several times before he stopped. He didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

The blood was dragging on the ground, looking extremely dazzling.

Hiss, it hurts... Luo Yan couldn't help but blink his eyes, unable to bear to look directly.

Qin Wuyang didn't know what he had done, and still planned to rush forward and fight Luo Yan. As for Lord Changping, he didn't know him. In his heart, killing Luo Yan was the only way to do it.

As for that? How much hatred... Luo Yan didn't understand why the other party was so obsessed with him. He even sent Lord Changping to his door. He didn't even know how to kill him, so he blinded a killer in vain.

Because of Lord Changping's obstruction, the Shadow Secret Guard also rushed up and surrounded Qin Wuyang. With average strength and no sword at his side, he was no match for the Shadow Secret Guard. He was beaten back and forth in an instant.

the other side.

Jing Ke held the murderous weapon, Broken Rainbow, and the fiery red sword energy was as violent as flames. Blood overflowed from his chest. He faced Six Sword Slaves, Gai Nie and others without any fear on his face. He even showed a smile and whispered: "It's a big deal." It’s done, I will die without regrets.”

Almost at the moment when he spoke, Ying Zheng slowly walked out of the apse accompanied by Zhao Gao.

Jing Ke's pupils shrank instantly, he couldn't believe it, the substitute, how could it be a substitute!

Ying Zheng looked at the farce in front of him and the performance of the ministers below indifferently. When he saw the miserable appearance of Lord Changping, he couldn't help but glance at Luo Yan and twitched the corners of his mouth. He didn't know what to say for a moment. I also don't understand why the relationship between Luo Yan and Changping Jun is so bad.

If it weren't for the real evidence and the trust in Luo Yan.

Ying Zheng sometimes wondered whether Luo Yan deliberately framed Lord Changping.

Another Ying Zheng walked out, and all the civil and military officials were also shocked and a little confused for a moment.

Ying Zheng said calmly: "Did you see clearly?"

"See clearly."

Zhao Gao nodded. He was just responsible for observing any abnormalities among the civil and military officials below. These people will be thoroughly investigated by Dongchang. Some things do not require evidence. The moment Ying Zheng was killed, their expressions were the best evidence.

Ying Zheng looked at the surrounded Jing Ke, his eyes calm and silent, and said calmly: "I asked you yesterday, but you want to assassinate me again today. Why?"

"Everyone in the world wants you dead, that's why I want to kill you."

Jing Ke was lost for a moment, smiled self-deprecatingly, and said slowly.

A desperate sword attack only killed one of Ying Zheng's stand-ins. His chest was severely injured by Gai Nie's sword. Now he was surrounded by more than a dozen people. This assassination had come to an end.

"People of the world? Can you represent the people of the world?"

Ying Zheng said indifferently: "I can give you a chance to reveal the person behind the scenes, and I can leave you a whole body."

"There is no one behind the scenes, I only represent myself."

Jing Ke clenched the Canhong in his hand and said decisively.

Ying Zheng said calmly: "Kill!"

The next moment, the Six Sword Slaves rushed towards the seriously injured Jing Ke. In an instant, the two sides were fighting together. The sword energy swept through them. The clash between the famous swords was extremely gorgeous.

Luo Yan appeared next to Mr. Changping at this moment, turned him over, shook Mr. Changping's head vigorously, and said with a worried face: "Your Majesty, are you okay? I didn't mean it. Wake up quickly. Awake."

The high-frequency shaking head can vaguely see the afterimage, and the blood is flowing in a very rhythmic manner.

Unfortunately, it only took a moment for Chang Wenjun and others to surround him and squeeze Luo Yan away, allowing Luo Yan to stop the second torture. Otherwise, a concussion and spinal dislocation would not be a problem.

Qin Wuyang was captured alive at this moment.

The eight Shadow Secret Guards couldn't catch one Qin Wuyang, so there was no need for the Shadow Secret Guards to mess around.

Ying Zheng slowly walked over with Zhao Gao. Looking at the seriously injured and unconscious Changping Jun, he pursed his lips and said in a deep voice: "Pass the imperial doctor."

"Ashamed, I was in danger, and for a moment I was afraid of life and death, and I harmed Lord Changping."

Luo Yan, possessed by the drama queen, said with melancholy that he only regretted that Qin Wuyang didn't have a sword, otherwise Lord Changping would have been forced to return to the west.

Ying Zheng was too lazy to argue with Luo Yan about the inside story of the matter. He looked at the captured Qin Wuyang and said coldly: "Delay him for interrogation. As long as we know who is behind the scenes."

"Your Majesty, I believe that this matter must have something to do with the Yan State, and we should immediately send troops to hold him accountable!"

Li Si, who was hiding behind everyone, jumped out at this moment, raised his hands and suggested to Ying Zheng. His heartbeat was also pounding at this moment. He did not expect that an assassination really happened. When Luo Yan said it before, he was still dubious.

But now, Li Si also discovered that all this should be a huge trap, specially designed to trap people.

The state of Yan is over.

Not only the Yan State, but also many people in the Qin State are going to die. Someone must be responsible for such a big thing, and the ministers within the Qin State naturally need someone to stand up and take responsibility.

Of course, this matter has nothing to do with Li Si. He is on Luo Yan's side and is politically correct to protect himself.

Not necessarily for others.

It's time to shuffle the cards.

"I agree, Yan State must be involved in this matter!"

"I second the proposal."

…

Luo Yan looked at this scene and felt funny in his heart. The envoy of the Yan State was an assassin. This matter naturally had something to do with the Yan State. Obviously, the ministers were also very panicked. The king of a country was assassinated by an envoy at a court meeting, and the assassination almost succeeded. No one would believe it if I told you.

A group of people discussed enthusiastically how to attack Yan State.

On the other side, the battle between Jing Ke and Liu Sword Slave has reached a fever pitch. Liu Sword Slave is still being sent away by the old silver coin. He will never trade his life with Jing Ke before he is sure, and chooses to slowly drag him to death.

Jing Ke was naturally aware of all this, but he didn't care. He just looked at Gai Nie who didn't take action at the same time. He forced Zhen Gang back with one sword and laughed: "I have never seen the sword master's hundred-step flying sword. I don't know." Can you let me see you today?"

The moment the words fell, the Six Sword Slaves also sheathed their swords and stood around. They also felt Jing Ke's will to die. He wanted to die under Gai Nie's Hundred Steps Flying Sword.

Zhang Han glanced at the broken sword in Gai Nie's hand, raised his hand, and handed over the long sword in his hand. Although Jing Ke was an enemy, as a swordsman, he could give the opponent a respectful death.

Gai Nie was silent for a moment, then stretched out his hand to hold Zhang Han's sword. He looked up at Jing Ke, who was holding Canhong. With his palm, he tightened his grip on the sword in his hand. He slowly raised it, stroking it slowly with his two fingers. With the Bu Fei Sword's starting position, the sword intent around his body began to condense, and a terrifying sword power rippled out.

Six Sword Slave's eyes also became serious, and he locked eyes on Gai Nie.

This sword was so terrifying that no one among the Six Sword Slaves was sure to catch it.

"Thank you!"

Jing Ke chuckled lightly and raised the sword in his hand as well. He had always wanted to know which one was stronger between his own five-step killing blow and Gai Nie's hundred-step flying sword.

But I never thought it would be like this.

"please!"

Gai Nie said calmly, and the next moment, the sword force collapsed instantly, and poured into the sword in his hand like a whirlpool. It seemed like an invisible white dragon was swimming around him. The next moment, the long sword in his hand shot out like a divine dragon flying into the sky. , the terrifying sword force enveloped the surroundings in an instant, and the invisible pressure made it difficult to move, and was pressed firmly in place.

It was a force, belonging to the sword.

Jing Ke was seriously injured and was wasted by the Six Sword Slaves. How could he block this sword? The force of the sword alone made him unable to move. The most important thing was that he had a death wish and no longer had the determination to defeat the enemy.

The sword was so fast that it was hard to recover, and it had already penetrated Jing Ke's chest.

"Pfft~"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Jing Ke knelt down on one knee holding the sword, his life dying at a speed visible to the naked eye.

When he was dying, Jing Ke looked at Gai Nie, moved his lips, and then his head hung down feebly.

"..."

Gai Nie watched this scene in silence.

Zhang Han glanced at Gai Nie curiously and asked, "Mr. Gai Nie, what did he say last?"

Gai Nie shook his head, walked over silently, picked up Zhang Han's sword and handed it to Zhang Han, and said calmly: "Thank you, General, for borrowing the sword. Please take care of his body, General."

"It still depends on what the king wants."

Zhang Han glanced at Jing Ke's body, shook his head slightly, and said softly.

Gai Nie nodded, not saying anything, but feeling slightly depressed.

People of the world.

Who knows what people in the world are thinking. All living beings only live according to the wishes of others. If there is a choice, who would want the country to be destroyed, the family to be destroyed, and to be displaced.

But the fate of the world is ultimately in the hands of a few people.

Ying Zheng's will is the will of all living beings, and this is the authority of the emperor.

No one knows what the future will bring. Too many people have died for the sake of the world.

Gai Nie looked at Jing Ke's body again. He would try his best to fulfill the other party's last wish...

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Mohist family, government city.

The waterfall rolls down from a high place, the water mist rises, and the momentum is surging.

On the rock, Gao Jianli, dressed in white, sat on it, with a guqin on his lap, playing a piece of music restlessly, as if he wanted to blend into the artistic conception of the waterfall, but he couldn't.

Yan Dan, who was wearing a black robe, appeared next to Gao Jianli at some point. Looking at his expression, he remained silent until Gao Jianli's strings suddenly broke, and the harsh sound interrupted the unsmooth music.

"How can you appreciate the artistic conception of mountains and rivers if your mind is not calm?"

Yan Dan said in a low voice.

Gao Jianli did not answer, but said calmly: "Will they succeed?"

"I don't know, but I know that if they succeed, they will be heroes in the world, and everyone will remember them!"

Yan Dan shook his head, and then said in a sonorous tone.

As for failure... Yan Dan doesn't want to think too much because he may not be able to afford the consequences of failure.

The hero of the world... Gao Jianli did not answer, but looked at the waterfall silently, with indifference in his heart. For him, the world has never been so important. The most important thing in the world is people and love. Because of these, everyone will do something wrong. Same choice.

Jing Ke made his own choice, a path of no return.

As for his choice.

A beautiful figure appeared in Gao Jianli's mind. Wasn't it his choice to join the Mo family?

No one can escape from the word love.

PS: There is another chapter, so I don’t recommend waiting.