"The wind is sluggish and the water is cold, and the strong man will never return once he is gone!" If there is no ambition of today's Yan King, there will be no name of Jing Ke in later generations, how many years have passed, and the tragic sound is still moving.

Jing Ke stepped forward alone, and the envoy of Yan State, a dialogue between Zhao State and Yan State was about to take place in the marching tent, even if Zhang Liang and others could not enter.

The layout in the big tent is simple, the table is placed in front, and the top of the table is full of bamboo slips, a person looks at the person with a majestic face, and the two eyes are facing each other, Jing Ke stepped forward, "Jing Che, the envoy of the Yan Kingdom, has seen the king!" ”

"Jing Che!"

Zhao Kuo looked at the person who came, Fang Cai's gaze, why did a trace of uneasiness rise in his heart, this name is so familiar, and suddenly remembered a person, Jing Ke, the assassin of Yan Kingdom, could it be him, it is really funny, it is obviously to assassinate King Yingzheng of Qin, why did he come to his tent as a messenger, think about it, it is not Qin but Zhao who wants to destroy Yan at this time.

"Exactly!" Jing Ke replied, without the slightest timidity, the killer's identity is special, like a human shadow, and no one knows Jing Ke's original appearance.

Zhao Kuo sneered, "King Yan sent you here, but you brought people and the city of Yan Kingdom?" ”

Jing Ke was stunned for a moment, "The king has good skills." ”

Zhao Kuo sat down slowly, things are really as he thought, even if there is a bit of banter in it, it has now become a fact, the person who came is Jing Ke, the killer Jing Ke, there is a dagger hidden in the cloth scroll in his hand, as long as he opens and touches the mechanism inside, with Jing Ke's murder method, he can completely take people's lives instantly.

One qiē is mostly fate, even if the king of Yan is too unwilling, in troubled times, Yan can only become a victim of the iron cavalry of the powerful military powers of Zhao and Qin.

Zhao Kuo sat down, the distance between the two was a little farther, Jing Ke looked at it, Zhao Kuo's swordsmanship was good, if he wanted to succeed, he could only take advantage of his unpreparedness to make a sudden move, once he didn't make a sound, the generals waiting outside the door could rush in instantly, and his own death was small, and he lived up to the king's trust.

Thinking of this, Jing Ke took a step with his left foot, trying to lighten it as much as possible, so as not to alert Zhao Kuo, Zhao Kuo coughed, Jing Ke's body stopped, "Yan intends to return to Zhao, so as not to suffer from the troubles of the soldiers, and specially send the map of the thirty-eight cities of the six counties of Yan Kingdom!" ”

The thing in Jing Ke's hand is the entire Yan Kingdom, and he must be ecstatic if he is someone else, Zhao Kuo is different, he has long been clear about the other party's intentions, Xiancheng is a fake assassination is true, his right hand touched the hilt of the sword, and the figure sat down It seems to be a casual move But in fact, the long sword is beside him, and now he holds it in the palm of his hand and does not have to worry about Jing Ke's sudden attack and inability to deal with it.

Although Jing Ke is an assassin, after all, he is a righteous man, Zhao Kuo took a deep breath, now he only needs to shout angrily, and the guards outside the door will rush in, killing Jing Ke effortlessly, if this is the case, Zhao Kuo will only be scolded, why not simply leave Jing Ke alive.

Zhao Kuo made up his mind, his figure stood up suddenly, the long sword reflected the light in his hand, Jing Ke was stunned, "King, why is this?" King Zhao was not in a hurry to get the city map, but drew his sword in his hand, which was completely beyond Jing Ke's expectations.

"The king has always regarded you as a loyal and righteous person, and now he really doesn't dare to show his true face, it's ridiculous!"

"Jing Che is unknown, please make it clear to the king!"

"You are Jing Ke, not Jing Che."

Jing Ke raised his head, and the killing intent flashed in his eyes in an instant, at this time, he only needed to hit the cloth roll towards Zhao Kuo and pull the mechanism, and at least three chances to kill Zhao Kuo at the moment when the dagger popped out, his eyes fell on the bamboo slips stacked high below, like a natural barrier between the two, and he also had to consider it when he shot, and the probability of success was greatly reduced.

"Yan Guo's messenger Jing Che is not Jing Ke!"

Jing Ke flatly denied it, and the moment the other party shouted his name, killing thoughts instantly rose, and the thought flashed, so the probability of success was too low, and it was inevitable that King Zhao had heard Jing Ke's name so he deliberately deceited.

Zhao Kuo glared at Jing Ke angrily, as a king, his momentum was amazing, which Jing Ke couldn't compare at all, "Do you think that this king really doesn't know, King Yan is just a difficult and dangerous person, a treacherous person, the so-called dedication of the city is just a situation laid out by it, and when the cloth scroll is opened, it is the period when this king dies!" ”

Jing Ke Jiling shuddered, the method of trying to see the dagger was created by himself, and the mechanism was also made by himself, no one knew except King Yan, how did the person in front of him know, it must not be possible to guess alone, who is he!

"Are you Zhao Kuo?"

"It's like a fake!"

Jing Ke nodded, "I heard that Zhao Kuo had already heard it, and when I saw it today, I was a celestial man, Jing Ke admired it, just as the king said, Jing Ke was the guardian." Jing Ke secretly gathered his strength, if there was an opportunity to make a move immediately, since King Zhao had already seen why he was reluctant to launch the mystery, Jing Ke was also puzzled.

"Let's go!"

Zhao Kuo's long sword was withdrawn, and he also remained on the defensive in front of his chest, some things could not be controlled, Jing Ke held the cloth roll with both hands, and the whole person was stunned, his face was hot, he had never had such a fiasco since his debut, and his identity was instantly recognized, not only that, but now he has completely lost the opportunity to kill people.

"Why did you let me go?"

Zhao Kuo sneered, "If King Yan stands in front of this king, he will definitely not hesitate to kill him with a sword, you, different, this king also respects loyal people, so it is the most rare, but I don't want anyone to be deceived and leave regrets in the end, there will be no second person to know today's affairs, this king Xingbing intends to unify the troubled times and end the dispute is not a personal hatred and old hatred, there is no crime in the autumn where he has passed, if the righteous man does not believe it, he can look at it personally, if Zhao Kuo is really cruel and unkind, the next time we meet, you can shoot directly without hesitation!" ”

Jing Ke lowered his head, Zhao Kuo's body emitted momentum that made people dare not face it, this feeling became more and more intense, the cloth roll in his hand slowly opened, layer after layer, Zhao Kuo concentrated his energy, and there was already a way to retreat, if Jing Ke insisted on doing this, Jing Ke made an extremely strange move, the cloth scroll reversed, Zhao Kuo's body moved, the speed was extremely fast, and Jing Ke's intention was seen in an instant, and the purpose of the reversal was to end his life with a dagger.

With a hard press of his fingers, the sword light rose, and the cloth scroll cracked from it, and with a ding, the blade hit the dagger directly, Zhao Kuo's reaction was fast, and the speed of the sword was amazing, and there was still a distance between the two, so even if Jing Ke was not completely sure of the speed, he could do it.

"Why did you save me?"

"It should have been Zhao Kuo who died here, leaving your sword will become a mirror in Zhao Kuo's heart, and it is not only you who will be saved in this life, but also the people who are suffering all over the world."

Jing Ke raised his head, Zhao Kuo's eyes revealed sincerity, if he made his own shot at the moment of taking out the sword, Jing Ke was absolutely sure, at such a distance, no one in the world could take his fatal blow, and killing people could not only rely on weapons.

"Thanks!"

A word weighs like a thousand catties, and Zhao Kuo is also relieved, "The wind is sluggish and the water is cold, and the strong man can return it once he goes!" ”