I made up stupid exercises in Da Qin, and Ying Zheng succeeded in practicing them?

Chapter 13 013 Is the eldest disciple Ying Zheng, King of Qin?Run for your life!
After Meng Tian had packed up all this, he was ready to escort the remaining captains back to Xianyang City.

Before that, Meng Tian ordered them to clean up the blood stains in the courtyard and compensate for the damage caused by kicking in the courtyard door.

These captains didn't dare to refuse, so they quickly took out their valuables as compensation.

have to say.

They are rich and wealthy.

With just a few people scraping together a few strings of coins and a few taels of gold ingots, they wanted to grab some from Shi Changcheng Hai, but Ji Chen stopped him and threatened that he was not interested in dead people's money.

For the property on the stone table, only ten coins were taken away, and the rest was returned to them.

While the other captains were wiping away the blood, Ji Chen called Meng Tian.

"Master, what are your orders?"

Ji Chen looked serious and stared at the apprentice in front of him with sharp eyes, which made Meng Tian's hair stand on end and he subconsciously took a few steps back.

"Master, what's wrong with you? Why are you staring at your disciple like this? It's so weird!" Meng Tian whispered timidly.

"Tell me the truth, my master, who are you?" Ji Chen asked. Through this incident, he was sure that his apprentice was no ordinary patrolling army.

"Ah? Could it be that Master knows about it?" Meng Tian froze on the spot, his mind spinning rapidly, wandering between saying something and not saying anything.

Seeing his hesitation, Ji Chen became more and more sure of his idea.

But he knew very well that if he wanted his apprentice to reveal his identity, he would need to add some extra material.

"Hey, forget it, go back and don't come back again."

The simple words and flat tone frightened Meng Tian.

In particular, the four words "Don't come again" made Meng Tian mistakenly think that the Master was expelling him from the Immortal Sect.

at this moment.

He didn't dare to hide it anymore, so he told the truth.

"Replying to Master, my disciple's real name is Meng Tian."

Meng Tian?

Ji Chen's dark eyes suddenly tightened, and he thought to himself: 'Could it be Meng Tian, ​​the famous general of the Qin State?Still have the same name and surname. '

In order to verify the conjecture, continue to ask.

"Meng Ao is yours?"

Meng Tian said in surprise: "Master, do you know my grandfather?"

Grandpa Meng Ao!

Meng Tian’s identity was confirmed without a doubt.

Ji Chen's heart was messy.

Hey guys, what's this called?

In his memory, Meng Tian was a famous general of the Qin State. He was favored by Qin Shihuang Yingzheng. He was known as the "No. [-] Warrior of China" because he was stationed on the border to fight against the Huns. He also improved the writing brush and was called the "ancestor of the brush" by the world.

Who would have thought that the seemingly silly apprentice who respected him so much was actually a Qin general.

But he taught his own nonsense skills, which is simply the most ridiculous thing in the world.

If he wanted to let Meng Tian know that the martial arts skills he had practiced so hard were made up by him, he would have to kill himself with a knife.

Thinking of this, he made a 'gurgling' sound and swallowed hard.

Although you are worried inside, you must not look panicked, otherwise you will be found out, and you are really not far from death.

Ji Chen shook his head, "I don't know him, but I heard you said his surname was Meng, and then I thought of Qin veteran Meng Ao, Meng Tian? Tian Meng? It's interesting."

Ok?
As soon as he finished speaking, he looked stunned.

If the order of names is reversed, wouldn't Zheng Ying, the founding disciple, be called Ying Zheng?

"This... won't it?"

Ji Chen was numb when this thought came to his mind.

If it is consistent with his guess, he will teach the King of Qin Yingzheng the made-up Human Emperor Jue, and also ask the King of Qin Yingzheng to kneel down and recognize him as his teacher.

This matter was exposed, and even if he had nine lives, he would not be able to survive.

So, in order to verify the conjecture, I said something casually.

"Then your senior brother...oh, no, to be precise, King Qin Yingzheng, are you two hiding that you are your master?"

poof...

As soon as this word comes out.

Meng Tian was so frightened that he knelt on his knees, clasped his fists and bowed, explaining sincerely.

"I also ask for your forgiveness, Master. Due to the special status of my apprentice and King Qin, I concealed it. I wanted to find an opportunity to confess, but I never found the opportunity."

As he spoke, he felt guilty and worried, fearing that he would anger his master and be expelled from his school.call……

After hearing this, Ji Chen confirmed the identity of the founding disciple.

It would be a lie to say that he was not panicked.

Qin Shihuang Ying Zheng, the emperor of the ages, now worships him as his teacher. If he can really teach Ying Zheng to cultivate immortality and immortality, he will definitely be respected.

But the key is that he can’t!

This is the crime of bullying the king.

Judging from the current situation, the only option is to escape.

He was still young and did not want to try Qin's torture, but he had to get Meng Tian away before escaping.

"It doesn't matter." Ji Chen waved his hand and chuckled: "What I value as a teacher is your character, not your name and identity."

Hearing this, Meng Tian became radiant and asked urgently: "Master, do you mean to forgive me and King Qin?"

"I didn't blame him at all, how can I forgive him?" Ji Chen asked back.

As soon as these words came out, Meng Tian grinned.

"The master's state of mind is beyond the reach of his disciples."

"Okay, stop flattering, take them away as soon as possible...and take away the little golden man as well." Ji Chen looked at the captain's army who had cleaned up the blood, and whispered.

"promise!"

Meng Tian didn't think much about it and escorted them away from here after agreeing.

call……

Ji Chen looked at Meng Tian's disappearing figure and suddenly stood up and returned to the house.Soon, he carried a bag and walked out of the house quickly.

There was no choice but to run for his life.

The made-up exercises were taught to Qin King Ying Zheng and the general Meng Tian. Those were made-up exercises, how could they be successfully practiced?

After a while, there is still no progress in cultivation. When they react, they will be in disaster.

It’s better to run now!
After he left the courtyard, he turned back and forgot to take the round money on the stone table. On the way to escape, he could not do without money and money.

As the sun gradually hung due south, Ji Chen's figure gradually disappeared.

Time flies.

not yet.

King Qin Ying Zheng and Meng Tian walked over, carrying cakes and fine wine, talking and laughing. They did not see the Master in the courtyard, and shouted "Master" in unison.

I shouted several times, but no one responded.

That's when I realized something was wrong.

"Master...Master." Ying Zheng put down the cakes and walked quickly into the house.

Meng Tian followed closely behind.

The house was empty, and the daily clothes were gone.

When Ying Zheng saw this scene, his heart thumped, and something bad arose.

"Your Majesty, look!" Meng Tian pointed to the window, with a bamboo slip inserted in the gap.

Ying Zheng pulled it forward.

The bamboo slips are engraved with a message left to them by their master.

"It is a chance for me to accept you as my disciple, but there is no such thing as a banquet in the world. As a teacher, you should travel all over the world. You can't just stay in one place... Also, the apprenticeship gift given by Ying Zheng was hidden on the doorstep of the door. Come on, when you see this content, take it away."

"By the way, in addition to the apprenticeship ceremony, I also left a gift for each of you. You will know when you open it."

After reading it, Ying Zheng felt mixed emotions in his heart.

at this moment.

He always felt like something was missing.

Although I have known my master for a short time, I regard him as my father in my heart.

He had been a hostage in the State of Zhao since he was a child, was bullied and beaten, and endured inhuman torture in his heart. He finally managed to survive and returned to the State of Qin, and even became the king of the State of Qin.

But the queen mother, Zhao Ji, was involved in politics in the harem, and Prime Minister Lu Buwei had power in both the government and the public. He, the king, was like a puppet.

Now he met his master and became his disciple. The appearance of his master made him feel a long-lost concern.

He seemed to cherish this master-disciple relationship very much.

But now the Master is traveling in all directions, and suddenly he feels empty, and two lines of tears can't help but flow from the corners of his eyes.

(End of this chapter)