Magical Comprehensive Travel

Two years later, Yingzheng eliminated the last opponent, and among the seven heroes of the Warring States period, only Qin was left. The first unified China appeared on this land.

After winning the government to unify the world, he began to proclaim himself emperor, known as "First Emperor".

Xianyang, Qin State, won the political palace.

"Ok……"

Yingzheng sat up from the bed at once, sweat dripping from his forehead. Yingzheng stood up slowly, stood in front of a candle, quietly watched a moth fluttering towards the flame, and said to himself, "The war is not over yet, and in the darkness where the candles can't shine, there are still many enemies. They are eyeing the Great Qin, and they may launch a fatal attack at any time."

"Tread...tread..."

In the dark night, there were hurried footsteps outside the door. A man in a black Confucian attire bent over the armrest outside the door and said, "Your Majesty."

This person is Li Si.

"Let's talk." Yingzheng said lightly, still looking at the candlelight.

"Mr. Gai, he fled." Li Sidao.

Yingzheng turned to look at Li Si, and after a long time, he said, "There is only one enemy of Daqin." Yingzheng walked to a shelf where the sword was sacrificed, and picked up the ancient sword on the shelf.

"Zheng!"

Yingzheng set aside one third of the sword body, only to see the sword light shining, and the sword energy was pressing. On the sword body, there are actually seven dots inlaid, the distribution is exactly the same as the Big Dipper.

This sword is the Heavenly Asking Sword. The mountains and rivers cannot carry too much sadness, the years can't afford to wait too long, the hero's sword is no match for the beauty and the tears, the east wind is still in the sea, the yellow sand wants to bury the ignorance and resentment, only a glass of wine is left in the unrestrained world. The only thing left is to stay half awake and go to Mengshan with you. Tianwen! Tianwen sword! Wherever it goes, the situation changes, the sun and the moon are dull and the first divine sword of the ages!

Yingzheng looked at Jianfeng and said, "An era that started with a sword will surely end with a sword."

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The yellow sand fluttered in the sky, and two people walked slowly. One of them was a swordsman, holding a long sword in his right hand, and an eleven- or two-year-old child in his left, with half a jade pendant around his neck. Their clothes were covered with dust, but they never stopped. The child raised his innocent face, and the swordsman's firm gaze made him feel at ease.

Remnant Moon Valley.

On the narrow cliff, the swordsman and the child had no way to go, the front and the back were blocked by the black iron cavalry, and there was a steep and deep valley under their feet. The neat iron cavalry symbolizes the majesty of the empire. In front of the three hundred iron cavalry, the swordsman and the child appear extremely weak.

"These two people are felons who were arrested by the Lord Xiangguo personally. They carry important secrets that endanger the entire empire. Without my order, no one is allowed to act rashly."

The majestic commander of the iron cavalry drew out the sword from his waist, the well-trained soldiers clenched the spear in their hands, and even the horses rubbed their front hooves, and the battle was about to break out. The whole world was filled with a heavy, death breath.

"Tianming, are you afraid?" The swordsman asked the child beside him with his eyes closed, his slightly hoarse voice revealing irresistible power.

The child named Tianming glanced at the swordsman's resolute face, and two words popped out of his mouth: "Not afraid." The childish voice also seemed fearless.

"So many of them didn't kill them, do you know why?" The swordsman still closed his eyes, the wind lifted the swordsman's robe, and the hair on his temples brushed Jun Yi's face. The swordsman was only about thirty years old, and he was still calm and calm in front of the powerful iron cavalry. In the world of swords, he is the king.

Tianming looked at the nervous soldiers who opened their bows and arrows: "It looks like they are scared."

"good."

"Are they so afraid of you?" There was doubt and confusion in the tender child's voice.

"They're not afraid of me."

"Then what are they afraid of?"

"What they are afraid of is the consequences of blocking my way. You have to remember their eyes firmly, and don't forget them in your life." The swordsman slowly opened his eyes, and a killing intent flashed in his eyes.

The fear in the eyes of the soldiers on the opposite side was unobstructed, Zhang Gong's hand seemed to be shaking slightly, and the sweat on his forehead rolled down drop by drop. The vast twilight painted the boundless sand dunes a dignified twilight, and the world was very quiet, full of uneasy fear.

"Why?" Tianming didn't quite understand, he raised his head and asked the swordsman beside him.

"Because this is the look of the weak, you can't be the weak." The swordsman's tone was firmer.

"I want to become a strong man, and one day, I will become as strong as uncle." Tian Ming clenched his fists tightly, with the same firmness and fearlessness as a swordsman in his eyes.

"If you want to be strong, don't shy away from the fear in your heart. Fear is not a weakness, a strong person is to make your enemies more fearful than you." The swordsman said indifferently.

The soldiers on the opposite side were already a little impatient: "Genie, you have no way to go, quickly throw down your weapons"

This swordsman is Gai Nie, known as the strongest swordsman in the Qin state, but he defected from the Qin state, and took his old son Tian Ming to the end of the world.

At this time, on the high cliff, there were also two people standing. One of them was eight feet long, wearing black clothes and a hat, and he could only vaguely see below his nose, but his solemn aura should not be underestimated.

Beside him was a squat, white-haired old man with narrowed eyes, with a bit of cuteness of a child. But the strange thing is that the old man's clothes are printed with many strange-shaped patterns, and his left hand is covered with a wooden fake hand, which looks a bit like an organ.

"The first swordsman of the Qin country will fight against the most elite iron cavalry of the Qin country. This scene will definitely be very exciting." The old man said with a smile, with a bit of anticipation in his tone.

"What's the result of the investigation on that child?" The voice of the man in black had a hint of playfulness, but it made people feel chills, as if it came from the ground, and the tone of the order made people awe.

These two are the Mo clan giant Yan Dan and Master Class.

Master Ban replied respectfully: "This child is called Tianming, an orphan, who was once adopted by an old couple, but then there was a fire, the old couple died in the fire, and this child has been living on the streets. A month ago, Genie found him."

"Orphans, adoptions, fires, wanderings, such complicated experiences at such a young age." The corner of the giant Yan Dan's mouth raised an imperceptible smile, "For the past few years, Gai Nie has been secretly investigating, just to find this child. ."

"It looks like this now, but no one knows why he did it. This time Gai Nie's defection should have no impact on our actions, right?" Master Class asked.

"I believe we will know this soon, let Hantian take action!" The giant Yan Dan said thoughtfully.

"Yes."

"Ache!" In the city, Mu Hantian, who was watching the sunset with the Snow Maiden, sneezed.

"What's the matter?" Snow Maiden said softly.

"It's okay, maybe someone is thinking of me?" Mu Hantian smiled.

Xue Nu immediately gave him a roll of eyes.

Above the Shimen Gorge, the commander of the Iron Cavalry began to urge again: "Master Xiangguo hopes that Mr. can go back with us. Mr. is willing to cooperate, and we will never hurt you."

"Whoosh!"

The commander's voice just fell, and suddenly an arrow flew out. It turned out that the archer next to him was nervous and let go of his hand for a while, followed by a "bastard" reprimand from the commander.

The long stalemate has not only frightened the soldiers, but even the commander's eyes showed fear.

Li Xian's arrow flew towards Gai Nie and Tianming quickly, and at the moment when the arrow arrived, Gai Nie suddenly opened his eyes.

Li Xian's arrow flew towards Gai Nie and Tianming quickly, and at the moment when the arrow arrived, Gai Nie suddenly opened his eyes, a cold light flashed, and the arrow had been shot down. Out of the sword, back in the sheath, no one can see clearly.

"Take me two rebels!" The commander gave an order, and the densely packed iron cavalry rushed towards Gai Nie and Tianming like a flood.

Gai Nie protected Tianming behind him and drew his sword to fight. Wherever the sword light went, blood splattered and corpses flew. Even in the face of hundreds of times more enemies than himself, his eyes are still firm, his face is still calm, death is nothing to him, but he has his own mission, and he will not let the child behind him suffer even the slightest harm.