My brother is the most handsome man in the Qin Dynasty

All the best soldiers are out, but the energy is not leaking.

The emperor preserved his peerless martial arts, Huang Di preserved his tomb, and the emperor and Huang Di were happy.

Winter ends outside the palace, but spring begins inside the palace.

The emperor's spring has arrived, and the world's spring will never be far away.

Wearing a thin black gown, the second emperor stood in front of the Council Hall and looked up at the sky.

The weather is cold and the wind is cold, but he doesn't feel it at all. The "Yellow Emperor" who has reached perfection has formed the Zhoutian itself, and the cold and heat don't matter.

The sky is full and the earth is round. After the yin and yang are harmonized, he has the illusion that the world is in the palm of his hand.

My martial arts has improved again.

He turned his hand to look at the lines and gently clenched his fist, feeling the power surge between his palms and fingers. Every movement of grass within a radius of ten steps is as clear as the lines in the palm of your hand.

Within ten steps is his territory.

Not a single feather can be added, not a single fly can fall, and I feel sleepy and insomnia.

The second emperor smiled knowingly.

Having improved again, Zhang Han shouldn't be able to defeat him with a sword, right?
Thinking of this, a guy always dressed in white with a paralyzed face suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

He drew out his three-foot long sword and said emotionlessly:
"Your Majesty, would you like to compete with swords?"

After the first sword duel with Genie and his defeat, the second emperor never responded again in more than ten years. He didn't like being abused.

Genie's sword has always been used to the limit, and the criterion for reaching the limit is neither death nor maiming.

Waving away the shadow of the Sword Master with his hand, the Second Emperor chuckled:
"Compare."

He didn't know where the swordsman was, and he didn't know whether the paralyzed man in white clothes who liked to show off had found his sword heart.

He only knew that if the swordsman appeared in front of him again and dared to invite the sword again, he would have to let the swordsman know why the flowers were so red!

"Is Kenshin that important? You don't care about your wife and children?"

The sky is green, and Ying Chengyu asks questions to the white clouds in the sky.

The white clouds that can be seen everywhere in the blue sky tell the swordsman that there are not only swords in this world, but some things are much more important than swords.

Gai Nie's daughter, Xijun, still lives in Chang'an Jun's Mansion, in the courtyard that originally belonged to the swordsman, a retainer of Chang'an Jun's Mansion.

Lord Chang'an, who has become the emperor, takes good care of the two of them.

There is no shortage of clothing, food, shelter, and necessities.

Only those pair of bright autumn eyes full of lovesickness did not dare to look at each other for a long time.

There was no answer to the clear and childish voice, "When will father come back?" full of hope.

The sword master Genie lost his sword, and his wife and daughter lost their color.

Wei, Daliang.

A white dress is better than snow, and a face covered with frost is colder than the wind.

Walking out of Ningling Jun's Mansion, which was as warm as summer and too hot even in single clothes, he stepped through the half-foot threshold on the door.

What I saw in front of me were pedestrians coming and going in a hurry, with trembling bodies and frightened expressions. Most of them were men.

The few women who appeared on the street had their heads lowered and their faces were smeared with black ash, making it difficult to see their true appearance.

Their steps are more hurried than the men's, and their expressions are obscured by black gray, making them invisible to ordinary people and cannot be used to understand their minds.

Juggernaut can.

With his sword heart covered in dust, he could still sense other people's emotions, but it was a little blurry. If the emotions were too small, it would be difficult for him to detect them.

But now, the few women who can be counted are still terrified in their hearts.

There is no need to feel anything special, as long as you concentrate, the surging wave of despair makes Gai Nie breathless and almost suffocates.

"stop!"

There are stern orders in the distance, and waves are rising into the sky.

The pace of the pedestrians quickened and they all started running, as if there were some ferocious beasts over there.

Gai Nie held the hilt of the sword at his waist, lowered his head slightly, and walked against the crowd towards the sound. His path seems to be slow, but it is actually fast.

Taking one step is the distance of eight or nine steps for ordinary people.

Although it was fast, it didn't hit any of the people in Daliang who were running away in embarrassment, with the sad expression of a rabbit dead and a fox on their faces.

Before long, he came to the place where despair was most intense.

In the middle of the road, a group of Wei soldiers wearing armor were holding long swords, and the people pointed at the sword tips were five women.

Two Wei soldiers found a bucket of water from somewhere and threw the bucket into the center of the field.

The Wei soldiers made a few attempts and used some ingenuity to prevent the barrel from falling over.

But it only lasted a few seconds. The huge earthquake force caused a lot of water to fall on the body of the woman at the front.

Winter has not passed yet. If you splash water outside, it will turn into ice in less than half an hour.

The cold water hit the body and was bone-chilling. The woman shivered visibly and covered her mouth to keep from screaming.

"Your Majesty, you are so blessed! Take off your clothes! Wash your face!"

Throwing the barrel, the Wei soldiers' eyes glowed green like jackals, and they ordered with a wicked smile.

Today the king has given an order that ten beauties are needed. It would be great if there are real beauties among these five. If they are sent to the palace, they will be rewarded.

If there are no beautiful ones, that would be better, just leave them to enjoy themselves.

Your Majesty, your Majesty, only eats delicacies from mountains and seas, and does not eat simple meals.

They are lowly and cannot afford delicacies from mountains and seas, and prefer to eat simple meals.

At present, there is a way for Daliang to sue the officials, but there is no one in charge, and the untouchables are not afraid of suing these Wei soldiers. They are working for the king.

If you want to be more stable, you can throw it into the woods outside the city to feed wolves and bears. Anyway, none of the beauties who have entered the palace now come out alive.

If there is no proof, who will go to the king to investigate the case for a few untouchables?
The five women begged bitterly and knelt down to kowtow, their faces streaked with black and gray with tears.

As long as it is a human being, those who hear it will be sad and those who see it will shed tears.

The Wei soldiers were neither sad nor in tears. They picked at the five women's clothes with a lewd smile while carrying their two-foot long swords.

Screaming and begging only makes them more excited.

Their eyes were bloodshot, and the group of Wei soldiers who were killed at the city gate made them panic.

They need to do something to forget that fear, such as creating fear in others.

The hand on the hilt of the sword tightened.

The sword master pursed his lips. Nearby was a group of Wei soldiers who asked the five women to take off their clothes, and in the distance were more Wei soldiers.

These Wei soldiers broke into the houses on both sides of the road, not knowing what to do.

But it was obviously not a good thing to hear the constant begging, crying, and cursing.

They entered with only swords in their hands.

When he goes out, he is either carrying a woman or weighing knives, coins, and copper coins in his hands.

The man behind him begged and bowed, and his head was covered in blood as he knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

All he got in return was turning his head as if nothing happened, and looking back impatiently with his sword.

The lucky ones were injured, the unlucky ones died. The Wei soldiers who took action didn't even see the result.

In the past half month in Daliang, there have been too many casualties, including a few untouchables.

[Three days, just endure three days! ]
The sword master warned himself, closing his eyes and not looking.

Zhou Shi will take Wei Jiu to the throne in three days and get rid of Wei Bao.

By then the benevolent and righteous Lord Ningling will be the king, and the danger of Zhao will be resolved, so he must put the overall situation first.

Drawing the sword now will only alert the enemy and change a good thing.

The waves receded, and Gai Nie closed his eyes, gradually no longer able to sense the emotions around him...