Dragon Ancestor, We Must Save

At this time, the inner servant said lightly, "The King of Qin has an order, so the master will come forward alone."

Jing Ke was stunned for a moment, then maintained his hypocritical flattery, took the head held by Qin Wuyang with one hand, hugged the long scroll that had been presented in the other hand, walked slowly to the steps of the throne, and kneeled respectfully under Ying Zheng's boots.

"Fan... Yuqi."

Ying Zheng lowered his eyes and looked down at the former Qin general, feeling quite emotional. Although he was Qin general, he was not her general.

The unbearableness in her eyes disappeared in a flash, she never thought of putting the general to death, but...

The figures of countless people flowed through my mind like a horse and a flower.

Died directly or indirectly because of her.

She won't regret it.

Ying Zheng raised his hand indifferently, the chamberlain consciously took his head away, and the woman shifted her gaze to the long scroll held by the envoy Jing Ke, "Is this the map of Governor Kang?"

"Go back to King Qin, exactly."

Jing Ke slowly unfolded the scroll, and the land depicted by the State of Yan was all on it, mountains, rivers, lakes...

How magnificent!

Qin's world is at your fingertips.

As the picture scroll fully unfolded, Ying Zheng inevitably had the ambition to unify Kyushu after capturing the Yan Kingdom. All his attention was focused on this map.

Jing Ke became violent, picked up the dagger, and stabbed Qin Wangzheng in the heart.

The courtiers on both sides all seem to have their IQ offline, entering a state of old age, who am I, where am I, and what happened?

The sudden assassination was indeed unexpected for Ying Zheng, but she quickly kept her calm, jumped off the throne and evaded the fatal blow, and quickly escaped from Jing Ke's attack range.

She glanced at the courtiers who hurriedly retreated, but there was no one to protect the king, and no one to summon the armored soldiers outside the hall.

This is the loyalty that you have expressed day and night.

Every time Jing Ke chased after him, the Qin courtiers hurriedly took a step back, and the man's grim face shocked everyone.

Yan Ce unhurriedly hid behind the stone pillar, stuck his head out, and whispered, "Wang Fujian."

The King of Qin quickly reacted and pulled off the Tai'a sword with the scabbard to block Jing Ke's second round of assassination. The dagger and the scabbard vibrated and made a sound of gold and iron symphony. At a touch, Ying Zheng continued to retreat. Tai'a's sword was too long. Unable to pull it out in an instant, Jing Ke obviously couldn't give Ying Zheng time to pull out Tai Ah.

The woman tilted her head to avoid the dagger that stabbed at the thin white neck, and calmly turned around and walked around behind the stone pillar to buy some time with Jing Ke's vision being blocked.

"Next time, get a better drawn sword."

"kindness."

Ying Zheng bit his lower lip, subconsciously nodded to accept the proposal, and then looked up to find the strange boy who was also hiding behind the stone pillar, slightly stunned.

"kindness?"

Chapter 2 Assassination of GG

Looking at the young man with no respect in front of him, Ying Zheng had doubts in his heart, but the assassin didn't bother to worry about it afterward. Tai A suddenly pulled out, the water rippled, the sword light lit up, and the sword edge was icy cold.

the next moment.

Jing Ke had already rushed over the stone pillar, and the dagger was about to pierce her heart as soon as she saw it.

"Om-"

The long sword let out a humming sound, and the tip of the sword pierced Jing Ke's throat.

Then, blood flowed.

The tip of the sword was pulled out and mercilessly swung, cutting off Jing Ke's right arm with the dagger in his hand.

The movement of the woman wielding her sword is dashing and swift, without any procrastination.

The blade is slightly cold, stained with the blood of the assassin, a bit more chilling, and a bit colder.

Jing Ke's eyes were wide open, his eyes were full of unwillingness, and he whimpered twice. Unfortunately, his throat was pierced and he couldn't let out a roar. He raised his trembling left arm, and finally fell to the ground unwillingly.

Assassin.

The sincerity of the State of Yan was so good that she wanted to announce the countdown to the demise of the State of Yan on the spot.

Qin Wangzheng glanced at Qin Wuyang, who was kneeling and begging for mercy. She had no patience to torture her, and the countless ministers in this icy hall did not dare to look at the king.

Oh widow, really lonely.

"Outside the Xuan Hall, the soldiers entered the hall and smashed the corpses of the Yan Kingdom's assassins in five carts."

After Qin Wangzheng finished speaking lightly, the soldiers outside the hall dared to enter the hall and drag the pale Qin Wuyang and Jing Ke's corpses down together.

The ministers in the hall lowered their heads and said nothing.

"Go out." She said coldly.

"promise--"

The frightened courtiers surrendered as if receiving amnesty, and Yan Ce naturally followed the crowd at the end of the line, preparing to slip out of the hall first.

Yan Ce was slightly frightened, he had never killed a chicken in the 21st century, and suddenly saw blood all over the place, and now his mind is full of paste.

And now it takes time to sort out the thoughts, and the sudden memory has not had time to digest.