I live forever in history

Chapter 3 You Still Said You Are Not a Fairy
There was a "night ban" in the Qin Dynasty, so there was no one on the streets of Xianyang at night.

Su Chen wore a coir raincoat and led Qin Jian on the street. The white robe under the coir raincoat rubbed the dirt on the road and stopped in front of Zhao Gao's door.

"what happened?"

Zhao Gao was discussing the establishment of a new king in the room, when there were noisy voices from outside.

"Prime Minister, assassins are coming outside."

"Assassin?" Zhao Gao frowned.

Now in Xianyang City, who dare to send assassins to this prime minister's mansion?
"How many people are here?" Zhao Gao asked.

"Only one."

"One person? Is that for death?" Zhao Gao laughed disdainfully.

His prime minister's mansion is more heavily guarded than the palace of King Qin today. An assassin who dares to assassinate him really thinks that he is Nie Zheng.

"Go, go out and have a look." Zhao Gao swung his sleeves.

"Master Xiang, you better run, the guards in the mansion are almost dead." The person who came to inform said tremblingly.

"What!?" Zhao Gao's eyes widened.

"You are playing with the truth!" Zhao Gao asked angrily, grabbing the visitor by the collar.

There are hundreds of guards in my house, how could they be killed by one person.Even if there are hundreds of chickens, they will not be killed so quickly.

"Master Xiang, how dare the servants lie to Master Xiang, if you don't leave, you may not be able to leave." The servant said tremblingly.

"Even a few hundred chickens are enough to kill a man for a while, let alone hundreds of strong soldiers!"

"But Mr. Xiang, it's really easier for him than killing a chicken!"

Su Chen waved the Qin sword in his hand, saving the lives of the guards in Zhao Gao's house, the reaper.

This is really easier than killing chickens. After all, chickens will run around, and these guards were sent to Su Chen.

One by one was brave enough to die, and one after another rushed to fill the gap.

"Where is Zhao Gao?" Su Chen grabbed the last survivor and said.

"Hui Gao, I'm just a guard, I don't know where Zhao Gao has gone." The voice of the person carried by Su Chen was trembling, and the bottom of his trousers was a little wet.

"Forget it, I'll find it myself." Su Chen said while the man was still on the ground.

Zhao Gao and some of his confidants opened the back door of the Prime Minister's Mansion in fear, and rushed out.

Zhao Gao wiped the sweat off his brow, and when he came out just now, he glanced at the assassin who came, the man in the blood robe was Su Chen!

Su Chen, a Confucian Confucian student turned out to be a martial artist comparable to Nie Zheng.

Moreover, his martial arts skills, Zhao Gao, are somewhat incomprehensible. Why can he kill people with a single strike from a distance of more than ten meters?
"Prime Minister, no matter how strong the assassin is, he will not be an opponent of the army. As long as we go to the army, no one can do anything to us." Yan Le's tone was weak.

The scene just now had a great impact on him.

The prime minister's mansion, which was originally peaceful and peaceful, has now become a Shura field, with corpses everywhere.This is the closest I've been to death.

"Stop talking, let's go!"

Zhao Gao was too flustered, he was accidentally knocked down, and a mouthful of sewage fell into his mouth.

"Prime Minister, are you okay!"

Seeing Zhao Gao fell to the ground, his confidantes quickly helped Zhao Gao up.

"Blood? Why is there blood here?" Zhao Gao said looking at the rainwater that had gathered on the ground.

Zhao Gao's hair crown was scattered on the ground, and his face was stained with mud and blood.

"Where is the Prime Minister going?" Su Chen stood in front of Zhao Gao and said calmly.

"Su Chen?" Zhao Gao collapsed to the ground again.

"Su Chen, why did you come to kill me? Don't you hate Shi Huang as much as I do? So we should be friends. Why did you kill me?" Zhao Gao's expression was terrified.

The current Su Chen is like Shura who came from hell, the blood on Qin Jian and his clothes was left on the ground along the rain.

"The First Emperor asked me to kill you." Su Chen looked at the embarrassed Zhao Gao and said.

"Impossible, Shi Huang has been dead for such a long time. If Shi Huang asked you to kill me before he died, why did you wait until now?" Zhao Gao said in disbelief.

"Is this your last words?" Su Chen was a little disappointed.

I have seen too many struggles and ugliness of great people before they died, but I didn't expect Zhao Gao to be no different from those people, and I couldn't give myself any 'surprise'.

Yan Le, who was supporting Zhao Gao, exchanged glances with Zhao Gao's confidants, and suddenly let go of the hand supporting Zhao Gao.

"run!"

Yan Le threw Zhao Gao to the ground, and those confidantes fled from different directions.

"what!"

Zhao Gao fell to the ground again.

"Damn you, all of you!" Zhao Gao said angrily.

"Prime Minister, don't worry, none of them can escape." Su Chen said to Zhao Gao.

Su Chen swung a few swords at several people, and several golden air currents cut through the rain and chopped off several heads.

"What are you?" Zhao Gao's eyes widened. What he saw just now was really terrifying.

Zhao Gao felt that those golden air currents were brilliant and majestic, and even carried a bit of the first emperor's breath, but he seemed to be disgusted with himself.

"Sword Qi." Su Chen smiled faintly.

It's just a simple use of national luck.

Zhao Gao can't believe it, you still say you are not a god?
……

In the early morning of the next day, there was a smell of blood in Zhao Gao's mansion, but no one dared to open the door to have a look.

"My lord, Zhao Gao has been killed."

"Quickly tell me, what's going on?" Ziying asked anxiously to his staff.

"My lord, I went over the wall to Zhao Gao's mansion this morning, and there are corpses inside, including the corpses of Zhao Gao and his confidantes," said the aide.

"My lord, now that Zhao Gao is dead, it's better for you to be the king of Qin!" The staff member fell to his knees on the ground.

"Do you know who killed Zhao Gao?" Ziying looked at the staff kneeling on the ground and asked.

"I don't know, there are no other corpses in Zhao Gao's mansion."

"There are no other corpses?" Ziying frowned.

He thought of a person who said he was a friend of his father, and his father often mentioned him.

My father said that the man was simply inhuman, and his force was the best in the world.

"Son!"

"Come in." Ziying said to the people outside the door.

"What? Has Mr. Su Chen Su invited you?" Ziying asked.

"My lord, there is no one in Mr. Su's house, only this letter, which seems to be for you." The guard handed over a letter.

Ziying opened the letter.

【Zhao Gao is dead, I will take away the rest of Daqin's national fortune. 】

"The person who killed Zhao Gao was indeed Mr. Su."

Ziying sat on the chair, although he didn't see the tragic situation in Zhao Gao's mansion, but none of the hundreds of people survived, Ziying's scalp was still numb in shock.

One person killed hundreds of people, is this still human?
"Daqin, it's over, why should I sit on this throne?" Ziying said a little decadently.

Although Zhao Gao was killed by Mr. Su, Da Qin could not be brought back to life.

However, what does Mr. Su mean by 'he took away the fortune of the Great Qin State'?
(End of this chapter)