Emperor Qin

Xia Yu was in a hurry, but it couldn't stop the old and new disciples who came to pay homage to Lord Xinling.

The hugeness of the soil on the tomb and the luxurious carving of the tombstone can't change the despair of Lord Xinling when he died. To offer sacrifices is to cry loudly in front of the tomb, and the voice is true, without any falsehood.

In this case, Yan Jiang is very different if he doesn't cry or make trouble.

Yan Jiang's sacrifice was extremely simple, just a picture of Daliang City painted in green, blue and green, with both form and spirit. After attracting everyone's attention, he calmly burned it on the tomb of Lord Xinling as a sacrifice.

That's right, I can draw, that's how willful I am.

At this time, no incense was lit, and there was a strong matchstick in front of the tomb, as a memory of the lord. This was not a formal sacrifice. The formal sacrifice should be in the Wei Guo Ancestral Hall in Daliang City, but these diners were not qualified to enter to participate.

I heard that after Xinling's death, the diners scattered and were rejected by everyone—after all, there were thousands of diners, but most of them were just for food, and there were only a few useful ones. Most of these few could see the situation clearly and would not Soaking in the muddy water of Wei State.

So most of these diners are not doing very well, there are only a hundred people who can drive a cart, and most of them are ox carts, horse carts are very rare, no wonder he misses the past.

After bowing and paying respects, Yan Jiang stood quietly for a while, looked at the crowd and thought about Lord Xinling's demeanor, before turning around and leaving.

At this time, the Qingxia who helped Youzhan and his lord finished the sacrifice, and the two left together.

That Liu Ji's lord had about thirty people, he was handsome and mighty, with a murderous aura, he looked very extraordinary, but now his tiger eyes are full of tears, his whole body is depressed, and he looks like I'm not easy to mess with.

The two people, one in front and one behind, were silent, but the carriage next to them blocked most of the road, and Youzhan was short in stature, making it very inconvenient to walk on the muddy road, and his speed was very slow. He happened to encounter a puddle, and he stopped The figure was about to jump over, but it slightly blocked the way.

The lord happened to be blocked, and instinctively wanted to kick the dwarf who was in the way away.

Yan Jiang frowned slightly, and quickly pulled Youzhan away, taking a look at him by the way.

He came from the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood. Just one glance could have shocked the strong man, and he pressed the long sword at his waist almost reflexively.

But Yan Jiang ignored him, but pulled Youzhan across the puddle and continued on.

The lord just realized it, but was moved and annoyed by his actions, he was already depressed, and said angrily: "This is Lord Xinling's tomb, you came here with the dwarf as a show, isn't it contemptuous of your son? "

His voice was as loud as a bell, and he attracted the eyes of everyone around him. For a moment, they all looked at Yan Jiang with a little boredom.

Only then did Yan Jiang turn around, and said calmly: "When Chunyu Kun talked about the King of Qi, did the State of Wei despise dwarves as a joke?"

Chunyu Kun is a dwarf, and he once accepted bribes from the king of Wei, and cleverly used the story of "the dog chased the rabbit to death, and the farmer took advantage of it" to persuade the king of Qi not to attack Wei.

"Then you mean, this dwarf can be compared with Chunyu Kun?" the lord sneered.

"Why not? Don't you know that Sun Shu'ao was lifted up in the sea, and Baili Xi was lifted up in the city, how can you know that Youzhan's body is not a great mission from heaven?" Yan Jiang smiled contemptuously, "Mr. You have been respected by the world, since you are a disciple of a young master, have you not even learned the most fundamental broad-mindedness of a supporter?"

Hou Ying is a 70-year-old Daliang gatekeeper and city manager. He ignored Lord Xinling several times when he was recruited, but the latter respected him with the respect of a son, and finally moved him. Jun came up with a plan to steal amulets to save Zhao.

Everyone is an old friend of Lord Xinling, when they think of this, the lord's expression is different.

Yan Jiang chuckled, turned around and left, how can such a general-like talent who is not well-educated at first glance be able to speak against him, a keyboard warrior who has experienced many battles in the future world?

A little bit of a bully.

It may be that these words were too sharp and harsh. For a while, the man's face was flushed, and he was about to draw his sword, but under the strange eyes around him, he finally held back, pressed the sword and said loudly : "Mr.'s words are a warning to the world, which makes people realize. I was impulsive before. Thank you for your guidance, sir. I have Huang Zhanger, I don't know your name?"

If his "not broad-minded" comments are really spread, his reputation will be discredited, and it will be difficult for him to gain a foothold among Lord Xinling's old friends.

"The world is vast, why bother to know each other." Yan Jiang didn't want to talk nonsense with him. In just a while, he had already walked to the carriage and got on the carriage.

It was only here that he realized that the carriage was also blocked at the back, and he was trapped in it like a traffic jam for a moment, unable to move.

Yan Jiang sat in the car and rubbed flowers, and asked the accompanying guards to find out how long the car would be delayed.

After a while, Youzhan lifted the straw mat and said that Liu Ji sent ten gold, saying that it was Zhang Er's apology from the lord.

It was a trivial matter, Yan Jiang accepted it, but Liu Ji was still chatting with Youzhan outside the car, saying that it was the death day of Lord Xinling recently, and the lord was in a hurry to go back to Waihuang County, so he got a little impatient, I hope they don't mind.

Youzhan said that he didn't take it to heart, it was very common, and thanked him for his help before.

Both of them came from poor and humble backgrounds, and they both traveled a lot, so they got along very well. Youzhan also asked curiously: "Your accent is very Chu, so you must not be from Wei?"

"That's right, I live in Peixian County, Chudi." That Liu Ji said with a smile.

Pei County?

Yan Jiang slightly paused the hand that was touching the tiger.

"That's really far away, why did you come to Wei State?" Youzhan asked casually.

"But I have heard about Lord Xinling since I was a child, and I admire his character, so I study hard and practice hard, and I want to pursue his disciples," Liu Ji said here, sighing and annoyed, "But when I find Wei State Liang , only to find out that Lord Xinling has already passed away."

Youzhan expressed his understanding: "So you voted for Lord Xinling's retainer Zhang Er?"

"That's right," Liu Ji said, "Although Mr. Zhang is a little impatient, he is hospitable and righteous. He is also the magistrate of Waihuang County. He recruits a lot of people. Many old friends of Lord Xinling defect to him. I followed him for two years. What a reward."

If they have a common topic, they can talk very well. The two discussed Zhang Er's romantic affair together. You Zhan asked Zhang Er to be wanted for murder, and then he was favored by a rich family in Waihuang County, who married his daughter to him. Is it true that the doorkeeper became the county magistrate of Waihuang?

Liu Ji said it was true, and revealed a little bit of envy in his words, saying that Mr. Zhang is a man of nature, he would naturally be appreciated by others, and he said that he would definitely be a man of honor one day.

Yuzhan expressed his belief.

Listening to the two people flattering each other, Yan Jiang felt that Liu Ji was also a character, and he could fight with anyone. After such a short time, he not only made friends with Youzhan, but also gave Yan Jiang face-the bitter master doesn't mind anymore, You don't need to stand out as the master, do you?

He pawed the tiger, and soon, he heard the report from the guards sent by the young master, saying that the road had been cleared and the car could leave.

So the chariots and horses moved forward, but soon, something happened again. Zhang Er’s chariot horse ate something, pulled and vomited. Although it could walk, it couldn’t pull the chariot. As for whipping the horse, the horse neighed aggrievedly, and Yan Jiang couldn't bear it, so he asked Youzhan to untie one of the horses they were driving and give it to Liu Ji, saying it was a gift to Zhang Er.

The matter was supposed to end here, but there was another trouble on the way. It was getting late and the road was muddy. The road was softened by summer showers and it was impossible to pass for a while, so many people could only light a fire and rest in the wild for a night.

And at this moment, Zhang Er learned from the guard that the person driving the car was Yan Zi of Qin State.

This point really touches Zhang Ernilin. When he thinks that he was humiliated in the name of Lord Xinling by the tyrants of Qin today, and that it may soon spread to the world and become the record of Yan Zi's battle of tongues, his whole body All went berserk.

Not only did he immediately return the horse to Yan Jiang, but he also made a speech about how to tyranny the Qin Dynasty, and that Yan Jiang's helping the Tyrant Qin would inevitably end badly. He also said that Yan Jiang would not like to mention Lord Xinling— If it hadn't been for the violent Qin attacking Wei, how could Lord Xinling have returned to Wei? If he hadn't returned to Wei, how could he have been suspected by the King of Wei and died. Today, he wants Yan Jiang to kowtow to Lord Xinling to apologize, because he has no reason for tyranny And repent, otherwise he will taste what the wrath of a man is, and the blood will splatter five steps.

Yan Jiang took a look at Maotou Ying in the car, and the blame was too inexplicable.

Maotouying stretched out his head to look at the fool, kicked Huahua, and signaled Ajiang to let the tiger eat him.

Yan Jiang chuckled and shook his head, and stuffed the bird's mouth with dried mouse meat.

Zhang Er made a statement, intending to restore his reputation that would be lost when he was taught by Yan Zi of the Qin State, and he didn't need to be as knowledgeable as him.

When Zhang Er saw Yan Jiang avoiding him, he thought it was Yan Zi who was afraid of death, and after mocking him for being greedy for life and fear of death, he finally calmed down.

It is not impossible for Yan Zi to show weakness like this, and it will only be spread to other countries that he is not afraid of power and angrily denounces Tyranny of Qin.

If things go so far, it's fine.

It's a pity that after Zhang Er saved the game, he seemed to be in a good mood, and said loudly: "If parents don't teach, there will be such people who are greedy for life and afraid of death."

Yan Jiang's hand patting the cat paused slightly, and the cat's head was silent for a moment, flapping its wings to get out of the way.

"Youzhan, tell him that I am an honored guest of Wei State, and tell him to speak carefully." Yan Jiang said lightly.

Uzumaki said so.

Then he listened to that ear and said: "It's unrighteous to serve the people of Qin in the body of the people of Wei! Yan Jiang has the backing of the King of Qin, but you are an unrighteous dwarf who polluted Lord Xinling's tomb. I will take your dwarf's blood today Make a sacrifice!"

In the next second, Yan Jiang lifted the straw mat and landed on the muddy grass, facing Zhang Er's eyes.

Zhang Er snorted softly, "Did you finally come out?"

Having said that, his hand pressing the sword became vigilant instinctively.

Yan Jiang ignored him and just walked forward indifferently.

The distance between the two sides was getting closer, and Zhang Er's expression became more and more alert. Finally, when the distance between Yan Jiang and him was shortened by ten feet, he brazenly drew his sword.

He holds the best white iron sword, which he found a famous general of Chu to forge, and he defeated the Qin army led by Meng Ao when Lord Xinling joined forces. He has countless life and death experiences on the battlefield, and After becoming a celebrity in the Wei Kingdom, he competed with many knights.

And Yan Zi is just a literati of Qin State!

Even so, he never underestimated the enemy. When he slashed out with a sword, he used all his strength, and the sword roared, and he slashed straight away.

Yan Jiang's clear eyes reflected the light of the sword, and his sword was a bit slower than the former.

From bottom to top, it seems to be resisting the onslaught of the former.

There was even a determined smile in Zhang Er's eyes.

Zheng!

There was a sharp sound, and the sharp hiss of metal and iron strikes almost pierced the eardrum.

In front of the scimitar, the iron sword was easily torn apart like flimsy thin paper, and the handle was broken into two pieces, while the incomparably sharp scimitar remained undiminished, like a bright moon in the sky, mercilessly reflected on the earth above.

Tear Zhang Er's body from the neck like a sword.

In the next second, Yan Jiang shook off the blood on the knife, put the knife back into its sheath, and turned around calmly. His posture was elegant and graceful, as if what he just did was just flick off a little firework from his fingertips.

When passing by Liu Ji, he turned his head and glanced, and asked gently: "Do you want to avenge the Lord?"

Liu Ji's hand pressing the sword trembled uncontrollably, his expression weak and angry, even a little helpless.

"If you don't report it, come with me. I happen to have something to go to Pei County." Yan Jiang said, passing by him calmly, and calmly got into the car.