Daqin: I became a saint by reading, and I started by summoning Daxue Longqi!

"Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a descendant of the blood of the hero Jing Ke!"

Feeling unbelievable, Xiaoyaozi looked at the blood on Gai Nie's sleeve robe, and asked with some doubts, "Are you injured?"

Can Star Soul hurt Gai Nie?

impossible!

Just when he was puzzled, Jing Tianming said with a bitter face: "Uncle, in order to save me from being controlled by the Qin State, he killed the three thousand iron knight soldiers of the Great Qin by himself, so that he would be injured."

That's it!

After hearing what happened, Xiaoyaozi not only had respect and admiration for Gai Nie in his heart.

One person monopolizes [-] elite iron cavalry, and can kill them all, it is really extremely powerful!

Moreover, he still fought for Jing Tianming, the son of Jing Ke.

Xiaoyaozi said with a smile, "It's nothing to worry about during this time."

"In this case, the old man will protect you well."

"I don't know where Mr. Gai Nie is going to take Tianming, and how to avoid the Qin army's pursuit?"

Gai Nie bowed his hands in return, and said without pretentiousness: "Thank you, senior, we are going to the Mohist Trick City, which is well-defended and strong enough to resist the attack of the Great Qin Empire."

However, after the words fell, Xiaoyaozi's expression suddenly became strange.

Seeing something strange, Gai Nie couldn't help asking: "What's wrong?"

"Oh."

Xiaoyaozi came back to his senses, responded, and then said after deliberation: "The Mohist organ city has already been breached by the Great Qin Empire."

"what?"

Gai Nie couldn't help being startled, frowning tightly.

"That's right!" Xiaoyaozi replied affirmatively.

Seeing this, Gai Nie sighed, and then ordered: "Tianming, change the direction..."

The Mohist family has already decided to go, so Ge ​​Nie thought about it for a long time, and finally decided to go to Xiaoshengxian Village.

It is one of the holy places of Confucianism, where the great sage Xunzi is located.

It is difficult for the Qin army to hunt them down, unless they risk offending Confucianism and the great sage Xunzi!

Chapter 39 The Sacrificial Ceremony Opens!The undercurrent is surging!

Within the territory of the Great Qin Empire.

The remnant forces of Chu State are undercurrent surging!

In the main hall of a villa!

Xiang Liang is in the main position, majestic, like a mountain.

"In a few days, the tyrant Yingzheng will hold a sacrificial ceremony."

"If you can take this opportunity to get rid of the tyrant Yingzheng, then the Great Qin Empire will collapse and the world will be in chaos!"

"Our Xiang family will have a chance to recover Chu!"

"Mr. Fan, what do you mean?"

After finishing the words, Xiang Liang couldn't help looking at the middle-aged man in a brocade robe and long gown.

"General Xiang is correct!"

"Today, the people of the Chu Kingdom gather here, although they intend to accomplish great things! But in the world, there will be no one knows how many Chu people are still living under the oppression of the Tyrant Qin!"

"If this move is feasible, it will definitely make everyone in Chu world move after hearing about it!"

"A great cause must be accomplished!"

Fan Zeng stroked his beard lightly, thoughtfully.

Afterwards, members of the Xiang family also nodded in agreement.

Xiang Liang nodded slightly, his eyes filled with light.

"Shaoyu!"

On one side, a young man stood up suddenly.

Although they were younger than the others in the hall, their eyes and aura gave them hope for the future of Chu! ! !

This person is Xiang Shaoyu, the grandson of Xiang Yan from Chu State!

Born in the Diamond Realm!

Can have the strength of a thousand catties!

"You are in charge of secretly contacting the former generals of Chu State scattered in Qin."

"Although there are three households in Chu, Qin must be killed by Chu!"

"Only if we unite this force, can we complete the great cause of eradicating Qin!"

"Here!"

"Follow my uncle's orders!"

……

night!

In Xianyang City, the Eighth Prince's Mansion.

"Young master, the remnants of the Mohist family have fled to Daze Mountain, the land of the farmers, and the nets are following and chasing them!"

"interesting."

Ying Ziye caressed his chin and smiled slightly: "It would be most appropriate to let the net muddy the farm's water..."

"In addition, in recent days, there has been an undercurrent in Xianyang City."

"Some hidden forces are vying to take the lead. According to the investigation of bad people, no less than five forces have appeared!"

The bad man in black robe said respectfully.

"Oh?"

When Ying Ziye heard this, a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Interesting, things are getting more and more interesting."

"Continue to monitor and secretly investigate these forces!"

"In addition, before the sacrificial ceremony, all the hiding places of these forces must be thoroughly investigated!"

"Know the movements and actions of these forces at all times, and if necessary, we can quickly deal with them!"

Ying Ziye's voice was sharp and full of killing intent.

"Here!"

Zhangtai Palace.

The First Emperor Yingzheng was reviewing the memorial.

In the darkness, a tall figure slowly stepped forward.

"Your Majesty, this is the result of a recent investigation by the Black Ice Platform."

Upon hearing the words, the First Emperor unfolded the melody casually and reviewed it carefully.

"Ha ha!"

"I didn't expect these mice hiding in the dark to be so lonely, so they rushed out!!!"

The first emperor Yingzheng's icy smile was full of murderous intent, and he said disdainfully, "I planned to investigate the real murderer who assassinated Ziye, but I didn't expect to attract so many forces in one go!"

"However, since they dare to show their heads, let's get rid of them together during the sacrificial ceremony!"

After finishing speaking, he picked up the bamboo slips on the side and continued to critique.

Don't care about these things at all.

"Here!"

……

Three days left.

The day of the sacrificial ceremony.

The entire city of Xianyang was full of voices, and the people of the Great Qin Empire cheered for it.

The government sweeps the streets and sprinkles water to clean the roads.

Ying Ziye also got up early, took a shower, and changed into a brand new black robe.

Then, under Jian Jiu's carriage, he rushed to the palace.

In a huge open space, a nine-foot-high platform stands, as if reaching directly into the sky.

Surrounded by [-] elite Qin soldiers, cavalry, infantry, crossbowmen...

The whole body exudes a bloody aura, from a distance, it looks like a beast!

In addition to them, there is a guard of honor of 1000 people.

There are towering mountains in the distance, shrouded in clouds and mist.

Long under the sky.

Civil and military officials gathered.

It's time!

woohoo~

With the bursts of horns echoing in the sky.

The sacrificial ceremony has begun! ! !

The First Emperor Yingzheng stood on the other side of the high platform, wearing a black robe of the Black Bird of Destiny and Twelve Crowns on his head.

One hand on the back, one hand in front of the body.

With the emperor's sword on his waist!

Don't be angry! ! !

The black dragon flag of the Great Qin Empire flutters in the wind, majestic and majestic!

One by one, the Daqin soldiers shouted loudly.

"wind!"

"wind!"

"wind!"

At the same time, Ying Ziye stood up and walked towards the high platform under the guard of honor.

Step by step!

It's like ascending to the sky!

It's like, the king is in the world! ! !

On the high platform, the table is full of livestock, which is a gift from the priest to heaven!

Under the high platform, the First Emperor Yingzheng looked at him with his hands behind his back, his eyes like torches, as if he was looking at himself when he was young.

Standing at such a high position, with gusts of wind blowing, Ying Ziye's black robe was blowing and making noise.

Ying Ziye looked around at the generals and officials of the Great Qin Dynasty!The blood in the heart also boiled.

Pick up the scroll at hand, read aloud the great achievements of today's emperor, and pray for God to protect Daqin!

"Contain burnt and strong, let Xing Si be old!"

In the end, the recitation was finished under the ups and downs of Ying Ziye's voice.