Museum of Demons

To some extent, Emperor Wu’an of the Qin Dynasty was the most representative and famous general in the Wu’an title that has been stretching since the Zhou Dynasty. After being awakened, he rushed for thousands of miles and finally arrived on the battlefield, raising his eyes in white. Looking at the hall behind, he saw Qin's unique war pattern, and then passed it to the face.

Lifting the sword in his palm, he whispered: "Qin Shihuang, who is it?"

Bai Ze was still standing in front of the hall and replied: "Ying Zheng."

Wu Anjun whispered: "Ying Zheng..."

"Politics."

He was in a daze, reacted, and said, "It's the son of a stranger."

"If it's that kid, maybe I should say sorry to him."

"Ok?!"

Bai Ze was puzzled.

His temples were dyed with frost, but his appearance was elegant, his eyes were gray and black, as if he were quiet enough to contain everything, and he could still see the young Fengshen’s handsome man whispering, and then smiled and asked: "You still have to stand here, yes Are you planning to fight with me?"

"No, my legs are weak!"

Bai Ze's answer is not straightforward and strong.

"..."

Wu Anjun laughed in surprise, and the sword in his palm had an extra scabbard, which was pushed back abruptly. The end of the scabbard touched Bai Ze's waist, and then swept away, Bai Ze was sent directly to Dong Yuefeng.

But Wu Anjun raised the sword in his palm, assassinated the front straight, unparalleled spirit surged crazily.

With a heavy grin, he said: "Okay!"

The white jade battle axe violently chopped in the palm.

Sword and axe strike each other.

There was a roar, and the air wave raged!

After that, the two figures began to collide and fight with each other at an absolute speed.

Xiaguan Huozheng in the period of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors.

The first of the four famous generals in the last years of Shenzhou Shendai.

Conquer each other.

On the other side, rolling into the shelter of Fenghou Qimen, Bai Ze grinned, but he was relieved, and muttered in his heart that his performance just now should have given the future boss a lot of impression points. This wave Son, pendant, it's stable!

He stroked his chest, looked at the old man who was staring at the battle but couldn't see anything, and said, "Look, isn't Wu Anjun here."

"He is not as fierce as the legend says."

The old man didn't look back, and said concisely: "Because you are not his enemy."

Dong Yuefeng watched for a while, but could not see anything. He could only hear the violent voice like thunder. As the first of the four famous generals in the last stage of the gods, Bai Qi showed strong combat power at this moment. The old man shook his head and pulled out The mobile phone was found to have been destroyed, and he sighed helplessly.

Such a scene, as a historian, cannot personally leave the image. It is really a huge regret. He answered Bai Ze’s doubts and explained: "Wu'an is actually a title of Zhou Dynasty, and the emperor appeared during the Warring States Period. New title."

"It's just that Bai Qi is Wu'an Jun, and the word Wu'an is different from before."

Bai Ze was stunned: "It's not the same? Isn't it'ruling the world with martial arts, prestige and Anbang'?"

The old man nodded and said: "That was the former Wu'an Jun, Su Qin, who was shocking the world, and Bai Qi, "Historical Records of Justice" said, "His words can raise sergeants and fight against them, and their deeds can get the people settled." So the name is Wu'an'."

"So, his word Wu'an."

"Actually, it should be the military to raise sergeants, and the people will be safe."

"As for the merits, what else do you need to say?"

"What else can I say..."

"And after his death, the people of Qin set up a shrine for him in Xianyang, you can see his popularity."

"People's Anji?"

The corner of Bai Ze's mouth twitched, his face blank:

"...You mean, you don't want to say that the murderous temper is actually very good."

"Not only to appease the sergeants, but also to appease the people?"

Dong Yuefeng nodded and added: "The premise is that you are not his opponent."

"Otherwise, the specific feeling."

"You can ask them about Zhao Kuolianpo."

White Pond:"……"

Ask, who understands the most oppressive force in the world?

Answer: The opponent one second before death

You are afraid that you don't want me to die.

At this moment, a violent wave of air suddenly rises.

With the sound of howling, Emperor Wu'an of the Great Qin Dynasty and Emperor Zhuanxu were on fire, and the two of them rose up almost at the same time and shot towards each other. The heavy moves are open and close, and every move is concentrated.

The roar, if it weren't for the wind behind the strange door, Bai Ze would be shocked to bleed his ears.

Gritting his teeth to strengthen Fenghou Qimen formation, said: "...it started so soon."

"This is temptation."

"The opening we saw among the top masters of God's generation, these two guys, are here for real..."

"Old Dong, he said I'm sorry Qin Shihuang, why?"

The old man hesitated, and his qualities as a historian soon came into play. In fact, the style of Chinese history books follows the master’s so-called “make without telling, but with a small comment” style, only describing the development of things, focusing on straightforwardness, and some The truth hidden in history is the spring and autumn style of writing, with subtle words and great meanings.

You need to assemble it yourself.

He held his forehead, only feeling that he was buzzing in his head by the aftermath of the battle, reluctantly recalled, and whispered: "Historical records show that the first emperor Yingzheng was abandoned by his father when he was a child. He was an abandoned son."

"And when he was two years old, he nearly died of HD."

Bai Ze was dumbfounded:

"Dead?! Wait, **** was thrown by his father as a stand-in?"

"This...what a shame."

"But isn't he Proton? Why was he killed?"

Dong Yuefeng replied:

"Because that year, Qin State attacked HD again, Zhao Guo was furious, but it was better..."

"It's not bad?"

"Well, because everyone was calling back then, and for some reasons, Zhao Guo had to pinch his nose and temporarily suppress his temper, but something else happened later."

Dong Yuefeng sighed:

"That year, Emperor Zhao Guoping led the guest Mao Sui to see King Chu Kaorie, and Mao Sui recommended himself."

"Zhao Chu alliance, Qin Guo can't attack for a long time, Zhao people's mood changes."

"The most important thing is... Wu'an Jun committed suicide in vain."

"The God of War who ruled an era is dead."

"Since then, Zhao Guo has no worries for the future, and Gongzi Yiren saw the crisis ahead of time, treated his child as an abandoned son, returned to the country, and changed his name to Zi Chu. After Bai Qi died, Qin Zhao’s long-sentient anger broke out. , Or even more tyrannical eruption, Ying Zheng began to hide in Zhao country desperately when he was three years old..."

"Wu An is still here, he is still the descendant of King Qin, with noble food and clothing."

"Wu Anjun has gone, and his father returned to Qin desperately."

"He is the enemy of 450,000 dead souls. With the style of martial arts during the Spring and Autumn Period and Warring States Period, he walks on the road, and he may be killed by someone who suddenly rushes over. His friends will want to kill him. , His teacher may kill him, his food will be poisonous, and the fish will have swords in it."

"Even, he might be beaten to death while sleeping."

"The first emperor Yingzheng returned to Qin at the age of nine. With a family of seven people, he can survive the seven years surrounded by millions of people from Zhao who have blood and blood against him. It is actually extremely rare, but how many betrayals and deaths he has experienced? No one knows what to escape in."

"It's just that he won't trust anyone."

"If you say, if you say that Bai Qi goes straight to HD."

"If Bai Qi never committed suicide, then perhaps Ying Zheng's childhood would not be painful to that extent."

"And, if this is the case in history... Then at the age of nine, the man who personally picked up the young Emperor Shi Huang and put it on the saddle, was the white-haired but still majestic Great Qin Wuanjun, who would be Bai Qi himself teaching Yingzheng swordsmanship. And the art of war that the king should know."

"He will also be the sharpest sword in the hands of the first emperor who is the King of Qin at the age of thirteen."

Dong Yuefeng whispered: "So, even Wu Anjun would feel sorry."

"Even Wu Anjun will feel regretful..."

"They should be kings and ministers."

"It's the old and powerful father and the young man who is the overlord of the Seven Kingdoms."

Wu Anjun's sword pointed directly at the territory of the world.

And under the wind and rain covered by his sleeves, Emperor Shi will grow up freely.

"Not the stars that cross each other in the black sky of the Warring States Period."

In the end, Wu Anjun stopped at HD, just separated by a wall. Da Qin's God of War looked at the city of HD and turned his horse's head helplessly, and there, the young Emperor Shi Emperor would spend the darkest seven years of his life... and he too It will be recalled more than once that outside of HD City, there was actually the Black Dragon Flag of Da Qin that was faltering.

Bai Ze was silent, and then sighed: "Fortunately, it's okay. Fortunately, he still has his own mother."

"Mother?"

Dong Yuefeng fell silent.

The corner of Bai Ze's mouth twitched, "Then, if your mother is not good, how about my friend?"

The old man replied: "The 10-year **** battle between Yan and Zhao started this year, and the country of Yan also has protons. They grew up together, because each other may be assassinated by Zhao people at any time, but they are rare friends who can trust each other..."

"When he was young, he heard the voice of musicians hitting the song and changing the sign, and he liked it very much."

"I used to hide a building in the quilt, saying to be a musician."

Bai Ze said with emotion:

"This is the same situation. They must be both sick and pitiful, and they are two friends who have no guesses, at least there are friends and hobbies, otherwise it would be too miserable."

Dong Yuefeng was silent and did not answer, but instead said:

"His life is actually very bitter."

"I read a lot of books."

"History has always been like this, there are regrets everywhere, and it has never been fulfilled."

In a loud voice.

Qin Jian and Jade Axe crashed.

In this battle, Bai Qi's remnant soul retreated step by step.

During the important pursuit, his complexion suddenly blushed, and then turned pale, and his eyes were darkened. Looking at the star in front of him, he looked at the star in front, and the evil spirit appeared in his eyes, and said: "...this, evil spirit..." It seemed that a sea of ​​dead blood appeared in front of him. The person in front of you who walked out of it step by step.

The flesh has long since declined, but the record of killing half of the deaths in China in the hundred and fifty years of the Warring States Period with one's own power has been imprinted in history, even if it is unkind, even if there is harm to heaven and harmony, the kind of tough will that came out of the sea of ​​blood and corpses But it has long been no less inferior to the gods.

The body will be destroyed, and the will will last.

What defeats the powerful body is the erosion of the soul and evil spirit that is above countless killings.

In this trance, the white sword lifted up: "You are defeated."

There was heavy silence, and he laughed loudly.

Then his eyes were full of appreciation, and he responded happily: "Indeed..."

"As a military commander, you are even above me as Zhuan Xu!"

"But, I've never been good at technique, Wu An."

Not far away, Bai Ze was stunned, and then suddenly raised his head and saw that he saw lines appearing on his body. These are ancient war patterns, representing the lifting of the restraint on his own divine power. This represents the defeat of the generals of the Zhuanxu clan. It also means that as the **** of supporting the sky, as the **** of the wilderness instead of Bu Zhou Mountain.

As the supreme magical power of thirty-six Tiangang, the big and small are re-entering the battle.

Bai Qi didn't seem to expect that Gu Jian was knocked into the air, and even he himself was directly knocked into the air, hitting the wall heavily.

Smoke and dust dispersed.

The words in Bai Ze's belly blurted out directly:

"Heavy, you are so shameless!!"

"You won't retreat if you lose!"

He whispered: "I never said that, if you lose, you will retire... Wu'an, I recognize your strength."

"So, if I don't violate the rules of the world, I will try my best. Didn't you expect such a possibility? Wu Anjun, after all, you still won. With this punch, you..."

A surprised look appeared on his face. He lowered his head and noticed that there were a series of black war marks on his body. It was from the further erosion of the evil spirit, hidden under the white evil spirit, but But more.

He raised his head and saw Wu Anjun, who had just been knocked off, put down his sword calmly, without damage.

It seems to have been anticipated.

Instead, I took advantage of this to open the distance.

He lowered his head again and saw that his body was entangled with countless traces of the formation. Both his strength and his actions were restricted and weakened. At the same time, he was accompanied by the cry of the low wind.

In the huge space inside the Great Qin Emperor’s Mausoleum that was expanded by the formation method, the warriors of the gods appeared at some unknown time, and they all stood in their respective positions. The black dragon flag of the big Qin suddenly opened. I don’t know how many gods. The breath of the warriors directly turned into a weakened form of evil spirit formation.

Hidden under Bai Qi's fighting spirit before.

Accompanied by the sudden formation at this moment, he was mobilized, directly forming a formation, weakening the heavy breath.

Heavy whispers: "When..."

Seeing the battle spirit appearing, Bai Ze exclaimed:

"Hey, elder brother, this, soldier spirit is useless to him."

"I have tried it."

Wu Anjun replied: "Is the soldier soul useful?"

"It depends on whose hands."

I don't know how to turn the sword in his palm, and it turns into a big Qin Ge, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com leaning on his side.

Here, heavy footsteps began to converge, preparing for a joint strangulation, Bai Qi's face was not moved at all, just like his battle of fame, as the head coach of Da Qin, he faced a few decades after the Shenbuhu Reform and the rectification of the military. South Korea, whose national strength has soared, is facing the country of Wei, who once dominated the world.

His opponent is the most defensive brake fighter in the world.

It was the strongest mechanism in that era where the "far away concealed the chest, and the nearer had the heart".

It is Wei Wu's **** in the Seven Kingdoms.

And he only had half the opponent's strength.

Even King Qin Zhaoxiang didn't think he could win, but just wanted to delay time.

The end of that battle—

The world's first attacker Wei Wuzu was annihilated.

The world’s first defensive striker was annihilated.

Two hundred and forty thousand Wei-Han coalition forces were wiped out and wiped out.

The losses of his subordinates were so low that they had spare capacity to cross the Yellow River and seize large tracts of land.

The following year swept the sixty-one cities of Wei State.

Bai Qi shook the world.

Now it’s just turning the enemy from the strongest coalition in the world into a single god, soldier, place of death and life, and the way of survival. This alone has never changed; from a soldier to a famous general Da Qin Zhange raised his palm, raised it, took a deep breath, and then whispered:

"Da Qin, the wind is rising."

Qi said that he has no clothes, and the same robe with his son.

Master Wang Yuxing, repair my spear.

Have hatred with the son.

A statue of gods warriors emerged, and they all stepped forward together.

Suddenly raised his right arm and tapped his heart.

Bow down, respond like this.

"Da Qin, Wu An!"

PS: The second update today...4,400 words.

I have poured it, and now I have degenerated into a state of holding a teacup and exhaling... holding tea, drinking tea, exhaling.