Daqin: Zulong faked his death, and I amputated the beauties in the harem

Ying Jia stayed in the west courtyard for three days. During these three days, apart from eating and sleeping, she was studying the elixir in her mind.

This time the system issued a task, and the reward was to increase the lifespan by 50 years.

The 50-year lifespan is more than three times longer than Ying Jia's original lifespan.

At the same time, the system also issued a mission to let Ying Jia try her best to become the overlord within one year.

This task filled Ying Jia with bitterness. The system made him the overlord, so it can be said that it didn't treat him as a human being at all!

To become the overlord of a generation within a year is to force him to become a warrior in a short period of time, to become a samurai!

But is this possible?

Ying Jia shook his head. He knew that his system would definitely not issue such a heaven-defying mission for no reason.

He probably wanted to use this mission to give him more luck.

At least in Ying Jia's opinion, her luck is no longer enough.

Because he found that the luck given to him by the system is really too little, just an ordinary prince, no matter how hard he tried, it would be difficult to achieve such an achievement.

Therefore, he must gain more luck!

"Ding, congratulations to the host for triggering the side mission and unifying Kyushu!"

"A side mission?" Ying Jia was taken aback, it was the first time he triggered a side mission.

"Ding, side mission rewards, Luck +500, and a special skill!" The system prompt sounded.

"Special Skills?"

Ying Jia's eyes were fixed. This skill is very important to him.

His physical talent is too weak, and his cultivation speed is slow. If he wants to strengthen quickly, he can only rely on various auxiliary cultivation methods and luck to exchange for pills.

"I hope this skill can help me make a huge leap in my strength in a short period of time!" Ying Jia thought to herself.

"Let's start!" Ying Jia said without hesitation.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for receiving the task 'Unify Kyushu', task level: sss!"

When Ying Jia heard this, she immediately showed surprise, and said, "Have you finally triggered the sss-level mission? Haha!"

This task of the system made Ying Jia ecstatic.

In the previous history, there were basically no more than 10 sss-level missions issued by the system, and each of them was a heaven-defying existence.

Even the great emperor behind the system was extremely shocked and sent envoys to search for it.

However, Ying Jia has not completed any of these sss level tasks.

He has too little luck, which leads to harsh conditions for the system to issue tasks, and rarely triggers sss-level tasks.

"Ding, the side quest is open: the host will become a generation overlord within one year, the task is completed, and 2000 points of luck will be rewarded!" The system prompt sounded in Ying Jia's mind.

"call--"

Ying Jia took a deep breath, her eyes were firm, and she said, "It is my ambition to become the overlord of a generation within a year."

"Start now, work hard to improve your strength!"

"System store!"

In the next second, Ying Jia directly opened the system store.

There are many items in the system store, including exercises, spiritual weapons, martial arts and so on.

At this moment, Ying Jia's eyes fell on the most conspicuous place, where there was a golden card that read:

"Lottery ticket (unknown)!"

"System, what is this?" Ying Jia looked at the lottery ticket and asked curiously.

"Host, this is a lottery ticket given by the system. As long as you hold it, you can draw a lottery." The system reminded.

"Oh?"

When Ying Jia heard this, she was overjoyed, immediately took out the card, and clicked to draw a lottery.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining a special skill, sword sense!"

"Detailed introduction to skills: The host has a unique talent in swordsmanship, and can comprehend his own swordsmanship by watching others fight!"

"Sword Dao Comprehension: The host only needs to observe other people's sword moves, and he can comprehend a set of swordsmanship from them. The power is not bad, the host please explore it by yourself!"

"It's interesting to understand the way of the sword, and this skill is not bad."

Ying Jia smiled. He was very satisfied with this skill.

Chapter 853 Observing Others' Fighting

As long as he observes other people's battles, he can comprehend swordsmanship from them, which is very useful to him.

"System, activate sword sense, use!" Ying Jia said silently in her heart.

In an instant, he felt a strange force pouring into his mind, which formed a paragraph of text and recorded it in his mind.

"Is this the legendary perception of the way of the sword? It's really extraordinary." Ying Jia's eyes shone brightly, and his face was full of excitement.

He can clearly feel that these kendo insights are very useful to him.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for comprehending the way of the sword."

The system beep sounded again.

"Ding, congratulations to the host, for comprehending the way of the sword."

Two more reminders sounded, and the smile on Ying Jia's face became wider.

He understood that this understanding of the way of the sword was the key to his breakthrough to the realm of the sword fairy.

With this understanding of the way of the sword, he believes that he can definitely become a sword fairy in a short period of time.

"Go, go to the barracks!"

Ying Jia got up and walked out the door, preparing to go to the training ground to pick a few personal guards and form an army.

Although he can't become an emperor, he can become a warlord overlord and have his own power. At that time, it will not be a dream to roam the rivers and lakes.

"Your Majesty, are you going out?" Just as Ying Jia had just left the Imperial Garden, she bumped into Zhao Gao who happened to be passing by.

"Well, I'm going out for a while." Ying Jia said lightly.

"Your Majesty, tonight is the sacrificial ceremony of Qin State. Your Majesty might as well go after attending the sacrificial ceremony." Zhao Gao said.

"I don't want to go to the sacrificial ceremony anymore." Ying Jia said with a slight frown.

When Zhao Gao heard this, he quickly advised, "Your Majesty, you are the body of Wan Cheng, why don't you go?"

"I'm going tonight, I'm afraid I will be laughed at by those guys." Ying Jia said with a soft sigh.

When Zhao Gao heard this, his face was a little embarrassed. He didn't know how to refute this sentence.

As an eunuch, he naturally knew the attitude of these aristocratic children towards the members of the royal family.

Although Ying Jia's father was the emperor who held great power in the Qin State, people from these aristocratic families didn't take him seriously at all.

After all, in this world, fists are the last word.

They thought that Ying Jia's mother was just a lowly court lady.

Therefore, they didn't care about Ying Jia, the eldest son, they just wanted to curry favor so that their heirs would have further opportunities.

"Okay, I'll go with you." Ying Jia said.

Zhao Gao also breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that he agreed.

If His Majesty is really unwilling to go, he has nothing to do.

After all, Ying Jia's temper, who doesn't know, is as stubborn as a cow, saying what she says.

"Let's go!" After Ying Jia finished speaking, she walked towards the altar.

The sacrificial ceremony is held on the first day of every year.

Every first day of the new year, it is to pay homage to the dead ancestors, praying for good weather, peace and prosperity for the country and the people!

At the altar, countless courtiers, as well as princes and princes, have already gathered to worship their dead ancestors.

Ying Jia's father, Ying Zheng, sat on the dragon chair and watched the courtiers worship.

Looking at the people kneeling under the altar below, he was filled with emotion.

He used to be a member of this place, and the tragedy happened only because his father was framed by a traitor.

Moreover, it also involved a princess of Qin State, which finally became like this.

"Father!" Just as Ying Zheng was immersed in grief, a familiar voice pulled him back.

"Xiao Jia? Why are you here?" Ying Zheng turned around and saw Ying Jia.

"My child has something to do today, so I have to come." Ying Jia explained, and continued: "Father, today is your birthday, why don't you see your eldest brother and second brother?"

Ying Jia looked around, but did not find the two brothers Ying Hua and Ying Dan.

"They're not in Xianyang, they're all going to attack Chu." Ying Zheng sighed and said to Ying Jia.

Ying Jia nodded when she heard the words, but said nothing.

"Father, let's leave first!" Ying Jia said to Ying Zheng.

"Okay, then I will accompany Xiaojia and go for a walk!"

Ying Zheng nodded when he heard it.

After the two left, the whole sacrificial ceremony officially began.

……

"Your Majesty, this sacrificial ceremony is for all the people in the world to worship my ancestors of the Ying family!" Zhao Gao said to Ying Jia.

"Sacrifice to the ancestors of the Ying family?" Ying Jia murmured.

"That's right, Your Majesty, let's go to the hall of offering sacrifices." Zhao Gao said.

He secretly guessed in his heart why Ying Jia showed such an expression. Could it be that His Majesty knew that he was a fake?

However, he immediately denied this possibility. He was so disguised that even members of the Ying clan couldn't tell the difference, let alone Ying Jia, a yellow-haired kid.

Soon, Zhao Gao brought Ying Jia to the sacrificial hall.

At this time, in the main hall, all the princes from all walks of life have arrived, only the elders of the Ying clan have not arrived yet.

"His Majesty is here!"

Just as Ying Jia stepped into the sacrificial hall, a voice resounded throughout the hall.

In an instant, all eyes were cast on Ying Jia and Zhao Gao.

"Hmph, what a waste, you dare to come out and shame yourself."

In the main hall, a person said coldly that he is Wei Yan, the head of the Wei family, a famous general of a generation.

"Yes, there are really no rules, so hurry up and back down."

Another voice sounded, this person is called Han Hao, the patriarch of the Han family, and he is also a famous general of a generation.

"Your Majesty, look..." Zhao Gao whispered.

"No problem!" Ying Jia shook her hand and said, "Since people say I have no rules, do I still have to abide by them?"

"Haha, Ying Jia is really arrogant and conceited. She didn't even participate in the sacrificial ceremony. It really embarrasses Daqin."

A sinister voice sounded, it was Lu Bu.

"Your Majesty, Lu Bu said you are a waste, do you want to teach him a lesson?" Zhao Gao asked.

"Hehe, since he's looking for tea, I will naturally satisfy him!" Ying Jia sneered.

After he finished speaking, he walked forward slowly, came to Lu Bu's side, and said, "Lu Bu, do you slap your mouth yourself, or wait for me to do it yourself!"

"Haha, Ying Jia, you trash, you dare to be so arrogant, I will kill you today." After Lu Bu finished speaking, he swung his two halberds and stabbed Ying Jia.

"boom!"

Ying Jia stood still and let Lu Bu's halberds fall on her body.