Chapter Twenty-Six: Serving the Voyage and Assassinating Qin
Time flies, and in 210 BC. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Qin Shi Huang had a very bad time during this time, he was drained of half of his dragon qi by Lu, and he was taken away by Su Ping, which made his cultivation continue to regress, not only that, but under the induction of heaven and man, he knew that he was about to face the biggest difficulty in history.
Tribulation, is every cultivator must go through the stage, over, then the fish leap into the dragon gate, the avenue can be expected, can not be crossed, the lucky can be reincarnated, but the chance of awakening the memory of the previous life in the next life is very slim, but finally able to save life, there is still the hope of re-stepping into the path, bad luck, is to turn into ashes, dissipate between heaven and earth.
In order to face his own catastrophe, Qin Shi Huang arranged many back-ups, including the wordless tablet on the top of the Jade Emperor of Mount Tai, including ordering Xu Fu to find the elixir of life, including the construction of his own mausoleum.
If it can be passed safely, then the Great Qin Dynasty will last forever, and Qin Shi Huang Yingzheng himself will also usher in a new life.
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Qin Shi Huang went on his fifth tour, mainly touring Yunmeng, Huiji and other places, Li Si, Hu Hai, Zhao Gao and other entourages, and Shangqing Meng Yi was also among them.
On this day, Qin Shi Huang traveled along the coast and came to Pingyuanjin, which is now near the Shandong Plain.
The heat of July scorched the earth, and the soldiers who accompanied them were sweating profusely, and their vigilance was much lower.
This is not to blame them, in fact, since Qin Shi Huang unified the countries, the descendants of the other six countries have either fled into the mountains and gone incognito, or they have been ruthlessly strangled by Qin Shi Huang, and they have long been unable to make any big waves.
Shi Hang, the man who had long forgotten Qin Shi Huang, stood on top of a hill and looked at the marching procession below, the dagger in his hand tightened.
In his eyes, Qin Shi Huang Yingzheng was a master of the Jindan period, and as the king of a country, he enjoyed the four seas, and under the accumulation of various heavenly and earthly treasures, it was obvious that it could not be measured by the cultivation of the ordinary Jindan period.
As for Su Ping's kind of freak, he is naturally not among them, and with the cultivation of a half-step golden pill, he forced Qin Shi Huang to give in, and he was the only one.
With the cultivation of the half-step Jin Dan, the challenge is impossible, and the waiter has no bottom in his heart, but he can't wait any longer.
Decade!
Ten whole years!
Without news from his father, he silently honed his swordsmanship, looking forward to one day, he could reach the realm of Jindan and obtain the qualification to talk to Qin Shi Huang on an equal footing.
But between the half-step Jindan and the Jindan realm, there seems to be an insurmountable gap, which is a distance like a moat, which makes the waiter feel desperate.
From later history, it can be seen that the powerhouses of the half-step Jindan Realm occasionally appeared, such as Peng Zu, Zhang Sanfeng and others.
But there is only one strong person who has reached the Jindan realm and obtained a longevity of 2,500 years!
Of course, although the current swordsmanship of the servant is the best in the world, it has not yet grown to that point.
Whether it is right or wrong, it depends on this time, the servant let out a roar to the sky, and flew towards Qin Shi Huang's imperial sword.
Under the induction of the qi machine, Qin Shi Huang's reaction was unpleasant, he pinched a law decision with both hands, and an object appeared in his arms, and then turned into a streamer and flew towards the path that he must pass.
This is a small golden man, with a snake in his left ear, and two dragons, which is the image of the ancestor of gold.
The twelve golden figures made by Qin Shi Huang are also a powerful set of magic weapons, in addition to the array, the attack power is not inferior.
And the ancestor of gold, Wu Bei, is the best among them.
The dagger was holding the dagger in his hand, this dagger was left to him by Maitreya, and the words left to him together meant to let the waiter make his own choice.
If you choose to assassinate Qin, regardless of success or failure, the sword path of the servant has entered a crooked path, even if you are lucky enough to enter the Jindan period, the road ahead has been blocked, which is similar to Su Ping's situation.
The dagger and the golden man, the tip of the needle against the wheat mang, sent out a collision in mid-air.
To the astonishment of the waiter, Qin Shi Huang's magic weapon was cut off by the dagger in his hand after the collision, and flew back with a dull color.
"Who's here?" Qin Shi Huang knew that the person who came was his own calamity, and his face was gloomy, but as the first emperor of the ages, he still held on to his imperial demeanor and asked to the servant.
"Squire!" Two words popped out of the waiter's mouth, and then he stood in the middle of the field, ignoring the soldiers who had dominated him, staring at Qin Shi Huang and saying.
The so-called assassin misses a blow and escapes thousands of miles, but the squire is not actually an assassin, he has the blood of a swordsman in his bones.
As a swordsman, Squire is not afraid of any challenge, just as he is a moth to a fire, challenging the ancient beast Xiangliu.
"You are good, you are willing to belong to me, I can give you the title of king!" Qin Shi Huang did not realize what the name Servant represented.
Hearing Qin Shi Huang's words, the corner of Shi Hang's mouth sneered, and he said, "My father's name is Shi Jian. ā
"What!" When Qin Shi Huang heard the name "Serving Sword", he no longer had the posture of strategizing before, but shouted in shock.
Seeing Qin Shi Huang's reaction, Shi Hang naturally understood that what he expected was good, his father's disappearance, Qin Shi Huang did know, so he asked, "Where is my father?" ā
Qin Shi Huang was surprised for a moment when he heard Shi Hang's words, but then, his mind turned sharply, and his face revealed a sad look, and he said, "Your father is dead. ā
"Dead......" the squire muttered.
Qin Shi Huang saw the appearance of the servant, and added: "It was killed by a woman!" ā
"Who is it?" The squire asked.
"That's a powerful woman, after she killed your father, she also beat me to a serious injury, otherwise ......"
Qin Shi Huang didn't continue, but Shi Hang knew what he meant, and looking at Qin Shi Huang's current appearance, his cultivation had indeed regressed a lot, otherwise he would definitely not be his opponent.
"Do you know where she is?" The attendant continued.
Qin Shi Huang did not speak, as if in deep thought, and the squire also stood quietly, waiting for his answer.
"When you get down to the underworld, go and ask Lord Yama! Ha ha! ā
Qin Shi Huang suddenly let out a burst of gloomy laughter, and then saw twelve shining golden figures appear around him, centering on the servants, surrounding him!
"The Twelve Heavenly Gods are in a great array, up!"
With a low roar from Qin Shi Huang, the place surrounded by the twelve golden figures was shrouded in a burst of black mist.
The squire was trapped in the array, unable to see, and the black fog in this array was not simple, it was formed by gathering the evil qi of the entire Central Plains.
The land of the Central Plains, fighting for many years, condensed the evil spirit, was gathered in one place by Qin Shi Huang, and was used to refine his magic weapon, the twelve golden people.
"It's over!" Squire thought in his heart.
Although I don't know why Qin Shi Huang Yingzheng suddenly made a move on him, since he has already torn his face, the following is naturally a life and death.
Shi Hang had no confidence and survived from Qin Shi Huang's formation...... (To be continued.) )