I rely on Qin Shihuang to enshrine the gods

"Why do you have to live here? Could it be that the Qin envoy met us?"

A man with a standard Yan accent and extremely deep cheek lines dropped his sword and hit it on the wooden table.

He stepped on the case with one foot again, waving his gray-blue sleeves and robes, "The envoys of Qin met each other on the road, waving black flags, standing on the canopy, stepping on the heads of Qin people, receiving the attention of Qin people, Contempt their earthen tiles and mud walls, how majestic and joyful they are!”

Then he snorted coldly: "I really don't know what you are thinking. You are going to die tomorrow. You don't even dare to live today. Bah, coward! Coward!"

Jing Ke sat on the futon indifferently.

He wiped Qin Wuyang's spit on his face.

Compared to the hot-blooded young man ten years ago, his experience in the martial arts world and his time as a knight-errant gave him much more composure and self-control on his carefree and slutty face.

The speaker was Qin Wuyang.

The grandson of Qin Kai, the general of Yan State.

However, he has an impetuous temper and openly killed people when he was young. He has not been liked since he was a child, so he is regarded as the outcast who was pushed out of this assassination.

Even he himself didn't care. He frowned and said, "I heard that there are many beauties in the Qin Dynasty. They are very hot in bed and soft in every way. If you don't come here to taste the specialties, it won't be interesting to be reincarnated. You can do it yourself first." Plan, call me tomorrow!"

Jing Ke frowned slightly.

Qin Wuyang had many bad habits and never listened to dissuasion. He was of no great use except for being brave, powerful and courageous. Zhao Dan insisted on asking him to participate in this plan.

He couldn't stop her, so he just said: "It's not appropriate for you to go out today."

"what?"

"If you go out today, you will be hit by evil spirits and your three souls will be shaken."

"Hahahahahahaha, are you afraid that you have lost your mind and gone crazy?!" Qin Wuyang turned around and blinked, "Frightened to leave the soul? What kind of evil spirit! It's a human, a ghost or a monster, one of you will kill one, two of you will Kill a pair of them and catch me later!" After that, he climbed out of the window and left.

Jing Ke shook his head.

Continue to warm the spicy Lao Qin wine.

The excitement of the blessings gathering on Xianyang Street outside the window enters the throat, and slowly irons the heart and lungs.

"Selling Chu cloth, Chu cloth worn exclusively by the nobles of Chu country."

"Take a look and take a look."

Ten years ago.

It still has a simple and calm Tianchou-like style.

At that time, Lu Buwei was in power, and the people of Lao Qin were shouting loudly and squeezing shoulders. Businessmen from various countries pulled cattle, sheep, and camels to transport seeds, cloth, and iron tools. They were whispering to each other. Children were clapping and making noise between the legs of adults, which was a thriving fire.

Ten years later.

It was completely burned here.

There are various accents from various countries, and there are many shops on the street. Most of the pedestrians walking on the street are either rich or noble. Their belongings are laid out casually on the ground like catkins flying snow, and the flow of people flows by like a tapestry. The only thing that remains unchanged is that cutting There are many people who have their noses chopped off and their feet chopped off, but when doing business in Qin, you don’t have to worry about thieves and plunder, and the streets are even so orderly that no one spits on them.

The world now.

Look at Xianyang, but also look at the King of Qin.

Jing Ke slowly sipped his wine.

But the prosperity here is South Korea. Zhao State bought it with countless people and slaves who worked here, with their stained blood and dried sweat.

The wind is rustling and the water is cold, but the yin and coldness of Zhao State is not as cold as the bone.

The headless corpses buried as high as mountains became the merits of the Qin Dynasty, and the deaths became the high officials and generous salaries of the living people.

The Yin Qi there, the roaring ghost.

No distinction between north and south, no distinction between east and west.

They watched their descendants being killed, shot on stakes, stabbed to death behind doors, and the homeland they depended on for survival was eaten away.

Just like the young Jing Ke, he watched helplessly as his homeland perished.

History repeats itself.

How to calm down anger.

His chest was rising and falling as he drank cup after cup. In his hazy state, the bustling streets of Xianyang before his eyes were like an unfolding scroll. There was a pretty girl wrapped in a white fur, holding two jars of fine wine, looking at her with a bright smile. to him.

The surroundings became frozen.

The pedestrians stopped talking, the child raised his feet half in the air, and the snowflakes froze.

"Ah, Jing Ke."

The girl blinked and was painted in front of her eyes.

She was extremely beautiful, and she sat down. Snowflakes were floating outside the window, with ripples like scales, and the shouts of vendors came in one after another.

Putting down the wine jar, she poured herself a glass of wine and said, "We haven't seen each other for more than ten years. Do you mind having a drink together?"

Jing Ke said, "If you want to drink from an altar, what's the point of using a cup?"

He picked up the wine jar, Baitao and he looked at each other and smiled, and he burst out laughing, "It's been a long time since we last saw each other, Miss Baitao!"

Still calling her girl.

Even if he doesn't know his lifespan or his cultivation level, his appearance remains unchanged for ten years.

As the wine sloshed around, the walls of the altar rang.

"It's been a long time. The last time we said goodbye, you gave me a horse and a monster-catching pot," Baitao winked playfully, "and you praised me for being sincere."

"I still remember what I said ten years ago. Miss Baitao has a good memory."

"I have kept this demon-catching pot in my house for more than ten years. A good magic weapon has turned into waste, gathering dust and dust. It is such a waste of resources. I haven't even had time to ask you for your tips."

"Miss Bai Tao has transformed into a demon. What tricks do you need?" His expression remained unchanged and he asked, holding the wine jar.

Bai Tao opened her eyes, and Lan Xi said softly: "These are troubled times, people eat people, and monsters also eat monsters."

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha."

Jing Ke felt extremely comfortable tonight. Snowdrops were falling outside the window. He told her in a low voice, "Since I came here specifically to ask, I might as well tell you that this Jiuli pot has the ability to absorb all monsters, but it can't be used for much now. Jing doesn’t know what the girl’s cultivation level is compared to ten years ago, but I can tell you for sure that no matter how much cultivation level you have, you only need to take the monster’s fur, make a pen and burn the ashes into ink, draw the name of the monster on the talisman, and stick it on Jiuli On the pot, a square of heaven and earth is used to imprison him, and he will be punished!"

"Oh? Is it that simple?"

"Easy? To use the monster's skin, you have to have a higher level of cultivation than this monster. Let's talk about drawing the talisman. The talisman is the word of heaven. Those who have not understood the mastery method cannot easily control it. What's more, using the talisman paper to open the Jiuli Pot may backfire on one's own bones and blood. All gone."

Jing Ke shook his head, "I can't learn such obscure ancient techniques. I only think I have some talent for the straightforward swordsmanship."

"In this case, it seems that it can only be used as a decoration." The little fox's eyes narrowed, and he took a sip of wine and said: "I don't know how to use such obscure talismans."

Jing Ke also laughed.

"I have another question?"

"Oh?"

"There are many countries in the world including Qi, Zhao, Han, Wei, and Chu. Why do you have to go to Yan?"

Jing Ke said half-jokingly: "This is the second question Miss Bai Tao asked Jing. Could it be that she is here to test Jing's knowledge at school?"

"Then I'll give you a test. Do you dare to answer it?"

"Why don't you dare to answer, but how does Miss Baitao know that I really went to Yan country?"

The girl smiled but did not answer, and pointed with her fingertips at the knotted jade pendant on his waist, "The most common old carved knot from the Yan Kingdom, who made it for you? It's a bit unique, and it's so delicate!"

Jing Ke lowered his head, patted his thigh and said, "Hahahaha, Miss Baitao has a good memory, good eyesight, and is really smart!"

After drinking half a jar of wine, he opened his chatterbox and said, "It seems that I was in a bad mood at that time. Jing was alone and had no one to rely on. He just drifted to wherever he went. The girl said she wanted to go to Zhao country, so she casually mentioned Yan country. .”

"Tsk."

He took a sip of soju and said, "It was originally a joke, but then I happened to encounter a caravan going to Yan State to sell jade. I was suffering from not having half of my body, so I became a guard. After escorting the caravan, The old man fell in love with me and asked Jing to be his son-in-law."

"Oh? Something like this happened."

The girl listened carefully, her beautiful face glowing like peach blossoms under the candlelight.

He said: "But Jing and the guards have known each other for a long time. He had long heard that his daughter had a face like a wheel and a waist like a bucket. She shook when she walked. Jing was so frightened that he didn't even want the reward and ran away. !”

"Puff ha ha ha ha ha."

The girl held the corner of the desk and laughed so hard.

"Hahahahahahaha." The sluggish man laughed himself, shook the wine jar and said, "When I entered the Yan Kingdom, I went to the wine shop and drank Yan wine twice. It was so mellow, my stomach was full of wine in the past four or five years. Insect, I am so greedy for this thing. I have no place to hide. After selling the BMW you gave to Jing, girl, I almost froze to death in the street. Fortunately, I met a noble man, so I came to Qin to help the noble man with something. matter."

Before she could ask, Jing Ke asked her, "What about you? Are you dressing up like a woman and marrying a mortal? You said that your brother is an official in the Qin State. Could it be that he is the mountain ghost, the great wizard of the Qin State?"

Baitao touched her temples: "When I met a person who was very kind to me in the mortal world, I got married. How can I care about so many mortals and extraordinary people? I just put the person in my mouth first."

Jing Ke raised his eyebrows and said, "Your husband is so lucky."

"I think I took advantage of him." After she smiled, she stopped for a moment and said sadly, "My brother and I got separated. About ten years passed in a blink of an eye, and I never saw him again. I'm afraid... If you wait any longer, he will almost disown me as his sister."

"Where in the world do we not meet."

Jing Ke comforted him, "We are all people on the road. Maybe in ten years, we will be like you and me, drinking wine and talking on cold nights in the wind and snow, and living a happy life!"

The swordsman has always been cheerful, and if he wants to do something in his life, he rarely meets the right person.

The fox demon in front of me may not have experienced too much exposure to the world, even if it is just one.

He raised the altar and said, "Century-old Lanling wine, Jing finally tasted it, good wine, good wine, and received a treat! Hahahaha, do it!"

After drinking, Baitao asked, "How long do you plan to stay in Qin?"

He smiled and said, "Maybe for the rest of my life."

"A lifetime?" Baitao covered her lips with her sleeves and smiled, "I still remember you saying before that Qin's law was too harsh and cruel. Why, now you are in the eyes of the best swordsman in the world."

"Where can't you catch your eye? How can a little swordsman named Jing be able to comment on the grandeur of the Qin Dynasty?"

Jing Ke leaned his head back, pointed his fingers on his knees, as if beating some kind of melody, shook his head and said, "Very good, very good."

He half stood up again, opened his eyes and said, "Do you know what I have done in Yan country over the years?"

"what?"

"I have killed many, many demons"

Baitao narrowed her eyes slightly.

"There are people from the underworld, hahahahaha." He laughed, "Now the world is out of order, yin and yang are reversed. If you stay in Xianyang for a long time, you may not realize it. If you have time, you might as well go to the death pit to have a look. In the sky, it will be clear and chaotic. At the time of rising, I happened to take a breath of yang energy without swallowing, and those who died became people in the underworld, lying around day and night, wandering around the nearby villages, ignoring the king's law, and annihilating human nature, so I simply... Kill these murderous underworld people, and kill the man-eating monsters as well.”

"I came here, and I wanted to kill someone."

Jing Ke smelled of alcohol. He stood up and pressed his fists on the table, leaning forward with bright eyes.

"He is more terrifying than monsters and people from the underworld - he is the source of all disorder and confusion. I am here to bring order to the world and eliminate its shortcomings!"

"Oh?"

Bai Tao Xingren's eyes were drooped, two shadows were pressed on her eyelids, and she asked curiously, "Then what are you going to do? How much do you have in mind?"

Jing Ke closed his eyes and trembled.

In the blink of an eye, all the expressions were torn off like pieces of paper, and no flaws could be seen.

He picked up the wine glass and said with a smile, "Miss Baitao, it's a pleasure to meet you Jing again! Go ahead!"

As expected of a swordsman.

Rock mind.

Baitao curled her lips, put away the invisible blade in her eyes, held the wine jar in one hand, and drank it.

At this moment.

Someone was fighting outside the door, punching and kicking, and the sound of broken clay pots and yelling could be heard endlessly, "What the hell, you donkey shit egg! Damn it, I just like this wing. Where did you get the dog? What kind of face and face are you licking?" I’m robbing you, do you know I have a lot of money on me, I can afford to pay a hundred times as much!”

It should be Jing Ke's attendants who fought with him.

There was another muffled sound of skin and flesh, and blood splashed in through the gap. After a while, it seemed that several thugs also participated. This door was originally an elegant decoration and could not withstand a collision.

In such a short time, people from all directions fell in.

"."

Baitao put down the wine jar, raised his ears and did not turn around.

The attendant who knelt in was covered in bruises, and he was confused and hesitant: "Big——" He saw a woman appear in the room at some point, and he swallowed the words behind him.

Jing Ke said coldly: "Everyone, please go out first."

"Damn it, I've already sent the servants in the house to make an appointment a few days ago. What did the shopkeeper say?"

The first person to get up gritted his teeth and shouted, "This is the guest room of the guest house. I have arranged to come here with the visiting merchants from Yan State to discuss business. You, a newbie, don't even bother to inquire about me. If you dare to harm me, Good thing, I will tear off your skin, get out of here!"

"call out--"

Jing Ke turned his fingers silently.

Just when the thin-edged dagger was about to land on the scolding man's head, Baitao suddenly appeared beside him.

She gently caught it with two fingers.

People in the room were either standing or lying down, or their faces were as ferocious as stone sculptures. Even the man in front of him who was shouting angrily still kept his thick eyebrows raised and his mouth slightly open.

"Good swordsmanship, ten steps, killing invisible."

Jing Ke couldn't help but asked, "What are you doing, girl?"

Baitao threw away the dagger and said, "This is the State of Qin."

"This man has two lives in his hands." He raised his eyebrows: "Jing is all ears."

"Kill people to pay debts and pay back money. There are laws and regulations, and the King of Qin is in charge. No one here dares to go beyond the rules. Fight and fight with people's lives. Later, someone from the official family will come to take it. If you want to assassinate the evildoer, commit adultery. Those who break the law cannot escape the consequences. To support justice in the world, we must first understand right and wrong."

She raised her smile again and said, "Well, I'm happy to have a drink with you, but it's getting late, and my husband at home may be worried. I'll see you someday."

After saying that, the fox demon left suddenly.

The snow foam outside formed an arc like a crescent moon,
The liquid gold fell back into his hand. Jing Ke held the cold dagger in his hand and looked at the man in front of him who was yelling angrily. "If you dare to ruin my good deeds, I will tear off your skin. Get out of here!"

*
After Baitao left the inn, she walked in the snow in the wind and snow.

The rows of shops have already closed for the night, and there are only a few pedestrians on the road. There are even several beggars huddled under the eaves, leaning against the embers of the heater, trying to get a little chill in their sleep.

"Crackling."

The snow foam on the eaves next to me fell down, and she said, "Have you got it?"

"I got it while Jing Ke wasn't paying attention." The black figure standing on the tiles was clearly Zheng Guo. He was holding a map and a dagger in his hands, and his voice was mixed with the sad wind, "Auntie, why do you have to let me and you If you try to cooperate, if you try to steal it, how dare he refuse to give it to you?"

A drunk man staggered over in front of him, his eyes dazed.

Baitao lowered her voice, "After all, they are old acquaintances, and it is also a rare friendship between mortals that I have made friends with."

"I didn't expect you to still have compassion, auntie. I knew you were a good monster!"

Zheng Guo's fair face smiled at Xue Mozi, like the cuckoos in the city. He stepped on the tiles again as he said, "He who cares about mortals is the best monster in the world!"

"monster?!"

The drunk man who came over heard the word "monster" and his legs went numb. He looked around and saw that there was no one around except the sound of wind and snow.

There are only my own footprints on the ground.

After I sobered up for a while, I saw the white surroundings again, and remembered what Jing Ke said during the day, "You will be knocked down by evil spirits, and your three souls will be wandering, and your seven souls will be wandering."

Although he didn't believe it in his heart, Jing Ke had some unpredictable magical powers in Yan State.

The bright moon was obscured by dark clouds, and the thick ink was like ghost hands in the deep mountains and old forests. There were sounds of dogs barking in the distance, burrs rolling up on the back, and it always felt like a wild beast stretched out its fangs.

He unconsciously drew out the long sword Jing Ke had given him from his waist.

"brush--"

The silver fish flashes.

His eyes widened, and he saw with horror that two huge evil ghosts were reflected in the shadow of the sword. One was red, and the other was brown. Their human skin was swaying, dragging inappropriate clothes, and covered with down. His claws were exposed, and he turned to look at him, Hei Qingluo Nao.

He was so frightened that he lost his mind and howled endlessly.

"Auntie, did I do something wrong?"

"Other people will be scared out of their wits, please keep your voice down."

Qin Wuyang could not afford to get sick when he returned.