"Bring it!"

Jing Ke was taken aback for a moment, then slowly lifted the wooden box and put it on the table.

Then it was turned on under the oil lamp...

Everyone exclaimed, the wooden box contained a human head soaked in antiseptic spices.

Jing Ke showed it and immediately put the wooden box on the lid again, saying:

"This is the head of Qin General Fan Yuqi."

"The King of Qin offered a reward of thousands of gold and thousands of families, and I will send it from thousands of miles away. Are you waiting so politely?"

"If this head is so rotten that it cannot be recognized in front of King Qin, I'm afraid..."

Zhang Xuan hurriedly cupped his hands and said:

"Forgive me, I have no intention..."

Before Zhang Xuan finished speaking, Shen Bing interrupted him:

"Without further ado!"

"Throw the burden over here."

Everyone was stunned by this, and Zhang Xuan even persuaded in a low voice:

"Master, this seems to be true."

"I recognize Fan Yuqi, the wooden box is..."

Shen Bing raised his hand to prevent Zhang Xuan from continuing.

Jing Ke's method is quite clever.

Shen Bing's focus was always on baggage.

But Jing Ke used the wooden box and the human head in the wooden box to divert his sight and attention, and then used Ying Zheng to suppress Shen Bing and his party.

If Shen Bing didn't know the answer, he might have been confused by him right now.

Shen Bing pretended to explain:

"Two or five hundred masters, don't listen to his nonsense."

"Then Fan Yuqi's head may be true, but why did he take the head first and not take the burden?"

"There must be a ghost in that burden, so I used the head to cover it up!"

When Zhang Xuan heard Shen Bing's words, he felt that it was really the case.

So after thinking about it for a while, he ordered to the two people around him:

"Go get the burden!"

Jing Ke laughed and said:

"Don't bother you, this is just a map."

After speaking, he took the burden to the case and untied it, and it turned out to be a sheepskin map.

Jing Ke even unfolded a little bit, saying:

"This is the map of Dukang of the Yan Kingdom. We are about to dedicate this place to King Qin..."

Shen Bing sighed secretly:

This Jing Ke is a talent, and his psychological quality is beyond the charts.

If one plan fails, another plan will be used.

It's a pity that he met Shen Bing...

Chapter 1

At this moment, Zhang Xuan and the other soldiers had already relaxed their vigilance, and Zhang Xuan even had to withdraw his sword to apologize.

But Shen Bing stopped them:

"Beware of fraud, don't underestimate the enemy!"

After being told by Shen Bing, everyone grabbed their swords again.

Shen Bing was not in a hurry, he ordered Ke to guard the window, and Ren and others guarded the corridor outside the door.

Zhang Xuan asked Shen Bing puzzledly:

"The work of the engineer is..."

Shen Bing replied:

"This guy doesn't look right, who can be so calm during interrogation?"

"Unless he behaved like this on purpose, there must be ghosts in it."

Jing Ke, who was collecting the map, couldn't help being taken aback when he heard the words, his heart might be broken at this moment:

What do you want me to do?

Can't be calm or panic?

However, what Shen Bing said seems to be reasonable. Too calm or too flustered are two extremes that are unreasonable.

When ordinary people were playing chess, suddenly a group of heavily armed soldiers broke in and questioned aggressively, they would be somewhat nervous, but Jing Ke and the two were calm and composed.

Of course, another explanation is that they are used to this scene.

But Shen Bing doesn't care about these things, in fact he doesn't have such great wisdom.

There are two types of sharpshooters, one refers to where to hit, and the other refers to where to hit.

Shen Bing was the latter, he knew the answer and then made an excuse for the answer.

Before Jing Ke came and hurriedly put away the map, Shen Bing ordered again:

"Open it!"

At the same time, Shen Bing took another step back, and at the same time, the bronze sword on his waist was unsheathed and he took a stance.

Although this posture is a bit awkward, it is better than being unarmed.

Jing Ke snorted and said angrily:

"Just now I opened the picture for you to check."

"Are you making things difficult on purpose?"

"If I report this matter to King Qin..."

Zhang Xuan winked at Shen Bing, which meant that it was almost enough.

But Shen Bing is not willing to stop there.

At the same time, Shen Bing couldn't, didn't dare to give up, because he knew that if he let go, he might never find another chance.

And the consequence of this may be that history will undergo earth-shaking changes and even kill yourself.

So Shen Bing only pretended that he didn't see Zhang Xuan's hint, and still insisted:

"What a lot of nonsense."

"Either open the map, or throw the map over."

Seeing that Jing Ke was still not moving, Shen Bing raised his head towards the two soldiers beside him.

The soldier knew it and immediately stepped forward with his sword.

At this time, the situation suddenly changed, Jing Ke knew that he couldn't hide it, and suddenly drew out his short blade to attack.

After two screams, the soldier who stepped forward was instantly stabbed to the ground.

Jing Ke's movements were very fast, and the two swords that were split like lightning then rushed towards Shen Bing.

One must know that this is a guest room. Although the guest room is more spacious than the upper room, the long-edged bronze sword is still not easy to use, but the short-edged sword in Jing Ke's hand can be used freely.

For a moment, no one could stop Jing Ke's momentum, and in a moment, the short blade stabbed straight at Shen Bing's face...

At this critical moment, Jing Ke suddenly fell to the ground with an "oops".

Everyone saw that there was a tripping rope in the room at some point, one end was in the corner of the wall and the other end was being held in the hands of the man standing by the window.

It turned out that before Shen Bing entered the door, he confessed that he secretly set a trap in the house.

"A little bit of thieves will definitely target me."

"You can set up a tripping rope in front of me to wait for the opportunity."

Although he didn't know what was going on, he still followed Shen Bing's words.

As soon as he entered the door, he pretended to search and tied one end of the rope to the foot of the desk, and then stretched the rope along the road until it reached the window without tightening it... This is why Shen Bing ordered to guard the window.

Others only said that this was to prevent Jing Ke from jumping out of the window and escaping, but it was not the case.

The tripping rope was made of gray-black hemp rope, and at this time it was dark again, the only lights in the house were a few oil lamps in front of Jing Ke's desk.

At the same time, Shen Bing repeatedly made things difficult for Jing Ke.

As a result, almost everyone's attention was focused on Jing Ke and Shen Bing, but no one noticed that Jing Ke had set a tying rope.

This is also the reason why Shen Bing retreated again and again.

Shen Bing's move was not all because of cowardice, but because he had to retreat behind the tripping rope.

When Jing Ke rushed forward with the blade in a lightning-quick manner, when Jing made a strong effort in his hand, the tripping rope suddenly pulled up...

How could Jing Ke have thought that Shen Bing still had such a move, he lost his center of gravity and fell to the ground with a scream.

He struggled to get up, but before he could get up in time, several soldiers had already rushed forward to grab him.

At the same time, Nie Gai and the guards outside the room were also controlled by a group of Qin troops.

At this moment, Zhang Xuan hadn't even realized what was going on, so Wuzi looked at all this in a daze.

When the soldiers tied Jing Ke up from the ground, he said:

"How courageous, this fellow is indeed a bandit."

"I almost let him fool me."

"Still a sharp-eyed engineer!"

Then he leaned in front of Shen Bing and asked puzzledly:

"Master, how did you see the flaw?"

"If it wasn't for this guy who couldn't bear his temper, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to show his feet!"

Shen Bing smiled and replied:

"Two or five hundred masters, do you still think he is really a bandit?"

Zhang Xuan couldn't help but wonder:

"What is it if it's not a bandit?"

Shen Bing replied:

"As they said, they are envoys sent by the Yan Kingdom."

Zhang Xuan didn't understand even more when he heard the words.

"Since he is an envoy of Yan State, why..."

Shen Bing picked up Jing Ke's bloody short blade from the ground, shook it in front of Zhang Xuan, and asked:

"Two or five hundred masters, do you still remember where this guy drew the short blade?"

After being asked by Shen Bing, Zhang Xuan recalled it for a while, and then replied:

"It seems... from that map..."

Shen Bing asked again:

"Who is the map for?"

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