Museum of Demons

If you want to be in Yuan's heart at this moment, it is already the September of the fortieth year of the Great Qin Shihuang.

When he arrived in Xianyang City, even Hu Hai, the lord of Qin II, had died in the hands of Zhao Gao's son-in-law Yan Le. The whole city of Xianyang was in a state of calm, but there was a faint panic lurking, only when Zhao Gao wanted to usurp the throne. , Many ministers and generals waited in silence as an objection.

Zhao Gao had no choice but to support Ziying as king.

The Qin Empire, when the second Huhai died, was not even as good as the original Qin territory, so it could only be called the king, not the emperor.

But a few days later, Zhao Gao hurriedly urged Ziying to go to the Daqin Ancestral Temple to inherit the throne.

Ziying already knew Zhao Gao's plan. After his previous attempt to ascend the throne failed, he made a secret agreement with the King of Chu. Sick, and sent Zhao Gao's men away again, Ziying had a headache, faintly fearful, and sighed:

I have already rejected it several times. If this continues, what will Zhao Gao do if he comes in person?

His elder son hesitated for a while, and said, Why don't we lure him in and kill him?

There was hesitation on Ziying's face, and finally he shook his head and said: No, no, this Zhao Gao was originally an all-rounder in civil and military affairs, so he was brought by Emperor Shi Huang's side on tours, and he was regarded as the order of the CRRC government. After all these years, the cultivation of this traitor Daoxing is getting better day by day, how can we take him down with just a few of us?

Besides, he has a treacherous personality. If it wasn't for the fact that we couldn't take him down together, it would be impossible to come, unless...

His voice paused, and he said, Unless there are Iron Eagles.

Both of his sons fell silent.

Tie Yingruishi had already been killed, and the remaining part was gathered under Zhang Han's command and was attacking Qin. At this moment, Ziying's confidant Han Tan suddenly screamed, and a father and son stopped talking, holding Hold the sword and hurried over, but saw Han Tan sitting down on the ground, there was a hidden door in the wall, a man in simple cloth standing there, with a sword behind his back.

There is an iron eagle flapping its wings on the hilt.

That is the sharp warrior of the Great Qin, the sword of the Great Qin, the strong man forged by the blood-drinking Qin sword.

That was Daqin's first and last edge.

...Iron Eagle Ruishi.

……………………

Your Highness wants to kill Zhao Gao.

Yuan Yuan stared at Ziying, who was about to ascend the throne as king, and still addressed him as His Highness, saying:

I can be a swordsman, and I can kill Zhao Gao by surprise.

Ziying was overjoyed, but soon had a headache about how to hide it. Yuan pointed to the eunuch Han Tan next to him, and said:

Just ask him to take off his clothes and exchange them with me.

Han Tan didn't dare to refuse, so he changed his own clothes, Yuan Yuan tidied up his clothes, changed his clothes that had been exposed to the wind and sun, trimmed his beard and hair, his face was firm, he was thirty years old, and he still had a fierce expression, even if he was an eunuch Clothes are also hard to be heroic.

Ziying was distracted and admired in his heart.

Yuan put down the Qin sword with the iron eagle logo, and said: My sword is forged by the black ice platform. Zhao Gao and I were colleagues and worked together in front of His Majesty. I am afraid it will be exposed. Please Your Highness choose a new battle sword.

Ziying agreed, let his son go down, took out a treasured treasure, and then handed over the ancient sword with both hands, saying: This sword is called Shulou, and it is a famous sword in ancient times. I invite the strong man to take it. use.

Yuan took the sword, thanked him, and stood on one side with his head bowed.

Before I could send someone here to invite, there was a panicked voice accompanied by footsteps, and another son of Ziying rushed in here, his face was pale, and he said in a panic: Father, father, that fellow Zhao Gao personally coming.

Ziying's complexion turned slightly pale, but he still insisted: Come as you please, what are you afraid of?

His eyes fell on Yuan's body, and he saw that he was wearing the Lou Sword on his waist, and nodded slightly to himself, and then he felt a little more at ease, corrected his posture, and hadn't opened his mouth to announce Zhao Gao to come in. The door was pushed open roughly, and Zhao Gao, who was dressed in the high-ranking official uniform of the prime minister, put down his hands and walked in slowly.

Why doesn't your majesty go to the ancestral temple and inherit the great line?

Ziying's complexion was slightly pale. Looking at Zhao Gao who was walking slowly with his back to the light, he felt that he couldn't see the other person's appearance clearly. He only felt that the other party was powerful and majestic. He was so oppressed that he couldn't breathe. Uncomfortable, it’s really not intentional to shirk, the prime minister will wait for a few days, and when the widow’s health is better, I will go to the ancestral temple.”

Oh, is it so?

Zhao Gao didn't stop walking, stepped forward step by step, and said: How does Kechen feel that there is nothing wrong with the king?

The pressure was too great, and Ziying's two sons couldn't bear the oppression. Among them, the one who was outside before and didn't know Yuan appeared couldn't help but press his sword angrily, saying: Zhao Gao, you are my minister of Daqin, you are Daqin Your prime minister, are you going to offend your superiors and persecute your own king?!

The long sword in his hand was protecting his body, but he was immediately sent flying by a burst of energy, and fell to the ground upside down.

Zhao Gao's character is self-confessed, and after killing Hu Hai, he became more rampant and reckless. He drew a sword in his hand and was about to kill Ziying's second son, but when he drew the sword, the dagger in his hand was stopped by a long sword Even though Zhao Gao's self-cultivation was advanced, it was difficult to break free.

He looked up and saw that the person holding the sword was Ziying's confidant eunuch Han Tan.

Immediately, he saw Han Tan look up, and saw that pair of cold and sharp eyes, as if the eyes of an eagle had fallen on him.

Zhao Gao's pupils suddenly shrank.

That's not Han Tan!

The memory seems to return to more than ten years ago in an instant.

In the hazy memory, the young man with a fair and heroic face, like a newborn tiger and leopard, who wanted to explore the whole world, was dressed in black and armored, staring at him.

I have a word, please take care of your majesty in your daily life, if your majesty is ill when I come back, even if it is just a hair, Yuan will take it back; It will also be punished. '

Halberd-handling doctor...

Decree of the CRRC government, step forward and lead to death!

The Lou sword in Yuan's hand roared loudly, and directly forced the dagger away. He recognized the dagger as the sword of killing kings. When it was actually taken into Zhao Gao's hands, it was obvious that he planned to kill Qin Ziying here today.

Yuan Yuan's expression became cold, and the long sword in his hand stabbed out.

It is the swordsmanship of the Great Qin Army.

His cultivation level is similar to that of Zhao Gao's, but one is in the center of the Great Qin Dynasty, relying on many natural resources and treasures, which are piled up, but the other person is fighting fierce beasts in the sea area, killing distant enemies in the outer domain, and has experience in hand-to-hand combat. They must not be compared, let alone one with a long sword and the other with a short sword.

Clanking and whistling sounded in my ears.

Zhao Gao was forced to retreat again and again, but only a dozen or so rounds later, there were several wounds on his body. With a movement of Yuan's wrist, the sword edge cut off the tendons in Zhao Gao's hands. He flew away, and then kicked Zhao Gao heavily in the abdomen, trampling him firmly on the thick pillars of the Zhai Palace.

Zhao Gao spat out blood, his hands subconsciously wanted to move Yuan's right foot away, but it didn't work at all, as if this foot didn't only have his own power and mana, as if there were deeper things and emotions under this foot , so that Zhao Gao could not be shaken.

Yuan changed his kick to a side kick, and kicked him directly to the ground, turning him into a sword in both hands. The sword in his hand pierced through the shoulder blades and penetrated the floor of the palace. The blade of the sword sank deeply into it, and his knees pressed heavily The wound on his chest and abdomen made Zhao Gao extremely painful, but he couldn't die at all, he could only let out bursts of suppressed howls.

A series of methods, icy and cold, are all the moves of the black ice fighters to attack and kill the powerful.

The two glared at each other, Qin Naishuide, the high-quality black silk satin was hung on the high place of the fasting palace, and the women with the best craftsmanship would have to work hard for a year to weave one piece. Terrified by the evil spirit, Ziying stepped back again and again, sat down on the steps, and saw through the hanging black silk...

There was a young spearman in black and armor.

Holding the sword to force the opponent.

A pair of eyes fixed on the once humble and polite CRRC Fuling.

When the black silk and satin fell, I realized that it was just an illusion. The man holding the halberd was no longer young, and the person who fell was also the prime minister of Daqin. Yuan held the sword in both hands, glared angrily, suppressed his tone, and said:

What happened to His Majesty, how could His Majesty die?!

That's my Great Qin's Majesty, how could he die!

Three years ago, when I came back, Your Majesty even shot and killed the descendants of Kunpeng with a bow on the shore of the East China Sea, and got a giant fish. How could it be possible that he passed away in just a few months? Zhao Gao, what happened?!

Zhao Gao spat out blood under the pressure, but he only smiled miserably: How could you die?

Everyone is going to die, why can't he die?

A person, but wants to achieve a feat that is beyond the reach of human beings, how can he not die?!

Yuan pressed down the sword in his hand and said, Speak clearly.

Zhao Gao stared at Yuan and said, Xu Shi didn't come back with you, did he?

Yuan's pupils contracted slightly, thinking that when he got the news, Xu Shi was about to start refining the elixir, and he had to go back to Daqin by himself, while those thousands of boys and girls, nearly a hundred artisans, and those troops stayed behind. outside.

Zhao Gaotu laughed loudly, and said: He still pushed you away in the end, His Majesty's death made you lose your size, so let me tell you, it was Xu Fu's dark hand that made His Majesty fall down.

Yuan said angrily: Impossible, how can a mere alchemist hurt His Majesty at all?!

Zhao Gao said:

Of course he can't do it, but...he first refined the divinity of the overseas islands into a pill. Naturally, this kind of evil god is not His Majesty's opponent, but because it is a foreign divinity, it inspired His Majesty to suppress it. Even if it is His Majesty, he has to go on several tours to suppress the gods of China under the rule of Daqin.

And that time, he had to personally face the divinity of China that was activated by the divinity of the overseas islands.

It's the riot of all the gods in China.

Yuan's voice stopped.

Zhao Gao felt the stagnation of the vital sword, and continued: Do you still think that Xu Shi will come back?

That's not from the state of Qin. He told me that his own country was destroyed, and the gods revered by his ancestors were captured, restrained, and even destroyed. He was unwilling and naturally wanted to resist, but he didn't dare to resist. Your Majesty, so I can only use this method, I just hope that Your Majesty will release the suppressed gods.

In this way, there is still a sliver of hope for the Six Nations, and His Majesty will only be injured. When the chaos in the Central Plains returns, he can also take the opportunity to escape overseas.

Yuan lowered his eyes and said, Your Majesty never accepts any threats.

Zhao Gao said: You know him very well.

Zhao Gao couldn't help but close his eyes, recalling the scene that he will never forget in his whole life, the emperor in black robe holding a sword, gave him a contemptuous look at the end, and made his hands and feet stiff, then the emperor arrogantly stepped towards Death, walking into the flames and thunder, overlooking the divinity of the entire Shenzhou.

So all the gods are ministers.

In the end, the emperor gathered the divine luck of Shenzhou on the jade seal.

Holding this seal, the emperors of later generations can confer the land at will.

The so-called gods, from now on, will no longer be gods that must be worshiped and enshrined by the whole country as in the Western Jubilee period. After today, they will only be vassals of the dynasty, and the subjects of the emperor. Those who follow me will live, and those who oppose me will die.

The era of China has since begun a new chapter.

From the coexistence of humans and gods, to the sacrifice of the whole country, and finally only the enfeoffment of land, humans finally gained the absolute upper hand.

But the first emperor completed his great cause and fell asleep calmly.

As he said.

After all, he called himself the First Emperor.

All legends start with him, but it shouldn't end here.

Yuan's palm holding the sword trembled slightly, he took a deep breath, and almost bit out the two words from his teeth: Xu, city... Zhao Gao felt the hatred, but he was able to relax a little. Tone, he felt that he still had a chance.

The Lou sword was pulled out.

Zhao Gao breathed a sigh of relief.

Yuan took out the jade dragon accessory and put it on his waist.

The Li Zhinian Daqin Ruishi paused, and suddenly said to himself:

Sir, of course I am willing.

Zhao Gao was stunned, and immediately saw the first emperor's adornment, his pupils shrank, and the halberd man who was no longer young held his sword in both hands, and said:

The CRRC Commander Zhao Gao rammed His Majesty's car with the intention of rebelling against him. He will be punished and beheaded!

The minister holds the halberd, Lang Yuan, and executes the sentence on his behalf!

The blade fell.

Zhao Gao, the prime minister of the Great Qin Dynasty, became the third important minister who died under the Lou sword.

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