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Chapter 156: The Ancestral Dragon Dies This Year!
In the autumn of 210 BC, 11 years had passed since the First Emperor Yingzheng swept away Liuhe and unified the world.

In the past 11 years, the First Emperor Yingzheng conquered the Xiongnu in the north and Baiyue in the south, and the empire became stronger and stronger.

However, just last year, a spark fell in the sky of Dongjun County. The spark glowed like fire, and its whereabouts were unpredictable, so it was called "Ying Huo".

……

Great Qin Northern Frontier, a frontier land.

The mighty and undulating Great Wall starts from Lintao in the west and ends in Liaodong in the east. It is like a winding and rugged dragon quietly lying on the ground.

The autumn wind was bleak, and a Taoist temple appeared out of thin air among the mountains and forests, startling a crowd of birds.

……

Ying Zheng slowly opened his eyes, and the moment he opened his eyes, his hand moved towards his waist.

The sword was still there, and Ying Zheng felt at ease.

"woke up?"

Ying Zheng heard that familiar voice.

Ying Zheng looked up and saw that Qing Yunzi was still sitting at the table.

Ying Zheng looked at him coldly, and said coldly, "What did you do to me?"

Hearing this, Lu Fengqiu smiled slightly, and said, "It's just for His Majesty to have a good night's sleep, but in the days to come, His Majesty may never sleep as well as today."

Ying Zheng stood up, with a cold look on his fair face, and said in a deep voice, "What do you mean, sir?"

Lu Fengqiu smiled lightly and said, "From now on, Your Majesty is no longer the First Emperor, but just an ordinary person."

……

Among the lofty mountains, above the vast cols.

There are many bare-chested laborers who are cutting down towering trees in the forest, and some people are carrying big stones in pairs.

From time to time, reprimands and cursing sounded in the forest.

It was Qin Jun's supervisor in black armor.

In the forest not far away, Ying Zheng and Lu Fengqiu stood side by side.

There was also a trace of doubt in Ying Zheng's eyes.

What Lu Fengqiu said just now was still echoing in his mind.

It's just that those words made him unbelievable.

At this moment, Ying Zheng's thoughts were pulled back by the shrill begging for mercy in front of him.

In front of him, several soldiers in the black armor of the Qin army were beating a laborer with long whips.

The laborer knelt down and begged for mercy, but the black-armored soldiers refused to let him go, and continued to fight non-stop.

There was not the slightest change on Ying Zheng's face.

At this moment, Lu Fengqiu's voice rang in his ears.

"From now on, you are not the aloof Emperor Yingzheng, you are just an ordinary person. Your name is Qin Ding. I will pick you up in seven days."

Ying Zheng has not yet reacted.

I felt like I was being pushed hard by a strong force.

Ying Zheng staggered and rushed out from the forest.

The soldiers of the Qin army over there saw someone breaking in suddenly, and they all looked this way, and one of the leader's supervisors directly shouted coldly: "Where did the thief come from, dare to trespass on the official army's garrison, come here, Catch him back for me, and I will interrogate him severely!"

"Yes!"

Several soldiers of the Qin Army shouted in unison, and rushed towards Ying Zheng holding a long halberd.

Seeing this, Yingzheng smiled coldly, and subconsciously pressed his hand on his waist, only to find that his Tianwen Sword had disappeared!

At this moment, those Qin soldiers had surrounded him.

The halberd was pointed at the back of his chest.

Ying Zheng's eyes were full of frost, and he remained calm in the face of danger. He shouted in a deep voice, "Bold! Whose subordinates are you! How dare you offend me! Aren't you afraid that I will punish you nine clans?"

"Stay back quickly!"

Those Qin soldiers looked at each other left and right, and couldn't help laughing.

"He looks quite fair. He turned out to be a fool, and he thought of himself as His Majesty the First Emperor. The clothes he was wearing looked like the clothes of the Han Dynasty in the past. He must be a spy!"

At this time, the supervisor had already walked over, and upon hearing Ying Zheng's words, the supervisor couldn't help but sternly shouted: "Boldly rebellious! How dare you pretend to be His Majesty the First Emperor! Come hold this dog for me!"

Hearing this, Ying Zheng bound his hands wherever he was willing, and raised his right arm, knocking away the halberds of those Qin soldiers.

Seeing this, the superintendent shouted loudly: "How dare you resist! Take it down!"

……

Lu Fengqiu stood on the top of a tree in the distance, watching Ying Zheng fight with the Qin soldiers, he couldn't help nodding secretly, even if he had sealed the true energy in his body, Ying Zheng could fight five or six one-on-one with his excellent personal force A Qin army.

But soon, more than a dozen Qin soldiers quickly joined the battlefield and captured Ying Zheng.

……

The main purpose of returning to Xunqin this time is to reform Yingzheng.

Let Ying Zheng personally experience the life of the people under the tyranny, this is only the first step.

……

"Hit me! Hit me hard!"

"Let's see if he dares to pretend to be His Majesty the First Emperor!"

The supervisor sat on the big rock beside him and shouted fiercely.

Ying Zheng felt the burning pain in his body, and he was silent.

He finally understood his current situation.

He now understands what Qing Yunzi said earlier.

This is Daqin, but not his Daqin.

After receiving more than twenty lashes, Ying Zheng was forced to join the laborers who built the Great Wall.

Logging, moving stones, in addition to work, is work, almost only when eating every day, can I breathe a sigh of relief.

It is good to sleep three or four hours a day.

Yingzheng's fair face was already extremely dirty, and the clothes on his body were also torn in many places.

One day, two days, three days, four days.

Ying Zheng experienced more and more, and became more and more reticent. His eyes were full of coldness.

On the fifth day, some of the laborers escaped and were directly beaten to death.

Ying Zheng saw it and didn't say a word.

A riot disappeared under the suppression of the Qin army.

Most of the laborers died, and Ying Zheng became the body bearer, responsible for carrying the corpses of those laborers to the mass graves and throwing them down.

On the sixth day, heavy rain poured down, and the newly built Great Wall collapsed, exposing white bones. The workers turned a blind eye and were still rushing to meet the construction deadline.

Ying Zheng heard that the supervisor over there was being reprimanded.

"The work must be completed within fifty days! Otherwise, come and see me!"

On the seventh day, after the rain, Ying Zheng saw Lu Fengqiu.

Lu Fengqiu looked at Ying Zheng and said, "How?"

Ying Zheng's eyes were full of coldness, and he said in a deep voice, "Give me a sword."

Lu Fengqiu smiled and said, "Okay."

The Tianwen sword came out of its sheath, and with a flash of light, Ying Zheng only killed one supervisor.

……

In Yuquan Temple, Ying Zheng has changed his clothes, but the scars on his body are still there.

His eyes were sharp, and he looked at Lu Fengqiu who was opposite him.

He said in a deep voice: "What else do you want me to see, sir?"

Lu Fengqiu smiled and said, "Does Your Majesty want to see another self?"

Ying Zheng's eyes lit up, his breath became more restrained, and he said, "Okay."

……

Pingyuanjin is one of the important crossings on the ancient Yellow River.

The mighty convoy is heading west along the avenue.

On the dragon chariot in the center, a middle-aged black-faced man dressed in black was crouching over his desk to review the memorial.

At this moment, the middle-aged man suddenly felt the chariot stop.

The middle-aged man coughed, and then said in a deep voice, "Xiao Gao, what's going on?"

A thin voice came from outside the chariot.

"Your Majesty, there is a person in front of you!"

"That man spoke lies."

Hearing the words, the middle-aged man frowned and said, "What nonsense! Tell the truth!"

The shrill voice replied: "The man said, Zulong will die this year!"

When the middle-aged man heard this, he snorted coldly, his eyes flickered coldly, he pushed open the door of the chariot, and stood in front of the chariot.

With a murderous look on his face, he looked ahead and said, "Xiao Gao! Where is that man!"

An old man with full head of white hair and dressed in fine clothes came hurriedly from the side of the chariot. The old man bowed to the middle-aged man and said, "Your Majesty, that man's lightness skills are outstanding, and he has already escaped!"

The middle-aged man snorted coldly, flicked his sleeves, and shouted: "Let me chase after you immediately! This traitor must be arrested and brought to justice!"

"I will execute him Ling Chi!"

The old man in fine clothes bowed and said: "I will do it now, slave!"

But the middle-aged man said again: "Wait, you go and call Meng Yi to me first!"

……

On the hilltop in the distance, Lu Fengqiu and Ying Zheng were looking into the distance, looking at the chariots on the avenue.

Ying Zheng, who was covered in a black robe, had a strange look in his eyes, and he said in a deep voice, "Is that another Zhen?"

Lu Fengqiu nodded slightly, and said, "That's right, he is the First Emperor of the Great Qin Empire in this world."

Ying Zheng said with a negative hand: "There seem to be two extremely domineering auras in his body, and he is a master of the top."

Lu Fengqiu looked away and nodded slowly.

Forty years have passed, and Zhao Pan, who fell into hallucinations in front of the Jiejian Stone, has grown into the ruler of the Great Qin Empire.

And those Qin Jun who escorted them all seemed to have internal strength, it's just that some were strong and some were weak.

It seems that Zhao Pan has not been idle in the past 40 years.

Ying Zheng's eyesight is very good, and his skills are also good. He once learned swords from the sword master Gai Nie, and his martial arts skills are hidden.

So Ying Zheng could see that Zhao Pan had two extremely domineering auras.

Lu Fengqiu brought Yingzheng back from northern Xinjiang. Along the way, he met many swordsmen with internal strength, and also heard some news from the past few decades. But when it comes to Xiaoyao Xuegong, it seems that no one has ever heard of it. generally.

This made Lu Fengqiu feel very strange. Of course, this may have something to do with the fact that he asked some ordinary knight-errants.

As soon as he and Ying Zheng arrived here, they saw a person stopping Zhao Pan's guard of honor, throwing a jade stone in front of the team, and shouting three times, "This year, Zulong will die!"

That man's lightness kung fu was excellent, and he had the level of a first-class master. Before those Qin soldiers could react, he had already fled.

Lu Fengqiu frowned, seeing some clues from the man's posture.

Lu Fengqiu and Ying Zheng said, "Come with me."

Lu Fengqiu flew out and chased after the man.

Hearing this, Ying Zheng glanced at Zhao Pan who was on the chariot on the avenue in the distance again, then followed Lu Fengqiu in the direction where Lu Fengqiu flew out.

Lu Fengqiu quickly caught up with the person who stopped Zhao Pan's convoy earlier.

It was a man in a black suit.

The man looked to be about 30 years old, tall and tall, but his appearance was ordinary, but his eyes were very bright.

The man saw Lu Fengqiu descending from the sky, and he jumped directly towards Lu Fengqiu. A short dagger appeared in his hand, and the cold light flashed.

Without saying a word, he directly launched a fierce offensive against Lu Fengqiu.

Lu Fengqiu smiled indifferently, raised his hand and flicked, and the man flew straight out.

"Who are you, Bai Yu'er?"

Lu Fengqiu said calmly.

He could tell at a glance that this person was exactly the same as Bai Yu'er among the eight seated disciples he had accepted in Xiaoyao Academy in the past, both in terms of body skills and the way of attacking.

The man fell to the ground and found that his acupuncture points had been tapped and he couldn't move.

He said coldly: "The tyrant's lackey, kill him if he wants to, what's the matter!"

(End of this chapter)