I, the Prince of Qin

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Chapter 413 Chapter [-]

　　When was that memory?

　　In the splendid golden hall, a young girl dressed in white, slender and thin, walked slowly to the front of the hall, bowed her head towards the king on the jade seat, bowed her head.

　　"Are you Bai Qi?" On the throne, the wise and capable King Qin Zhaoxiang held his chin with interest and looked at himself.

　　The girl raised her head indifferently and looked directly into the eyes of King Zhaoxiang.

　　There was some commotion among the surrounding officials. After all, it was disrespectful to look directly at the monarch.

　　But the girl just couldn't hold back, or in other words, in her Gujing Wubo's heart, there was no such emotion as "endurance" at all, so naturally, she looked directly into the eyes of the superior.

　　very beautiful.This is the girl's first thought.

　　like a bloody knife.

　　……

　　The girl sat on the high tower of Xianyang City, her white clothes flipped on the cold and hard blue bricks with the wind.The small feet were swinging in the air, swinging and swinging like that, looking at the young man walking slowly on the road in the city.

　　Before Mo Zhe entered the city, he smelled the bloody smell.

　　That's not the usual fishy smell.

　　When the human senses, even the mind, are suddenly subjected to too strong stimulation, they will instinctively lose their function.

　　For example, a person who has been involved in a car accident does not feel pain when escaping.

　　Because the brain cuts off the "pain" response.

　　For example, suddenly inhaling too strong irritating gas, the human nose will temporarily lose the sense of smell.

　　For example, suddenly encountering a major blow, people will escape from reality, and even lose memory.

　　It is this kind of instinctive reaction, but Mo Zhe has long been familiar with the weaknesses of these people's hearts.

　　So from the beginning, he saw the twisted blood.

　　I also know who is waiting for me in the city.

　　Mo Zhe walked on the flat and clean stone road in Xianyang City.

　　The shops on the roadside closed early, and some curious eyes peeped quietly from the cracks in the windows.

　　Mo Zhe smiled at the residents next to him and walked forward slowly.

　　Not here.

　　Even that person wouldn't do it on the street.

　　There was no one on the street, not even a Qin soldier or a terracotta warrior.

　　Mo Zhe walked in the empty and deserted streets of Xianyang like a stroll in the courtyard.

　　Xianyang was also the place he was most familiar with. This peculiar sight made him feel a wonderful feeling of being empty and distant.

　　The huge long street, even in the future thousands of years later, will still look like this, antique, clean and elegant, with the wind and frost of history, and the precipitation of people's hearts.

　　For a time, the feeling of confusion in time and space came to my mind.Even the bloody aura soaring into the sky was like an old friend, with a touch of kindness.

　　Speaking of which, he and that guy have met before.

　　In my impression, she always followed the first emperor.

　　At first I thought it was the first emperor's sidekick.

　　But there is also a strange ambiguity.Hmm... Can the first emperor's affairs be called ambiguous?

　　However, things are really strange.

　　In the history books of Daqin, the legends belonging to that person are very similar to the pan-human history.

　　Thinking about it, the main point of difference between the Lost Belt Daqin and Pan-Human History is whether the First Emperor is immortal or not.

　　Before the First Emperor, history did not change much.

　　So, in fact, that person should have never seen the First Emperor before.

　　She is different from Jiang Ziya and Dayi.She is pure human.Alive, wounded, and mortal humans.

　　In her time, Daqin still did not have Lishan Mausoleum.

　　Therefore, in the Lishan Mausoleum that I control now, I can't find her name at all, which is also excusable.

　　So things get a little weird.How...how did she meet the first emperor, and in his own time, the first emperor had put down all the burdens and lived a life of idle clouds and wild cranes, but still let her, and only let her be by his side, for what?

　　Walking in the bloody smell that filled his feet like a thick fog, Mo Zhe couldn't help but let his thoughts fly.

　　Not to find an answer, just to have a strong interest in this highly controversial legend in the history of the Qin Dynasty, who has made great achievements, has the most appalling martial arts, is stained with countless blood, has mixed praise and criticism, and is extremely controversial.

　　On the long street, Mo Zhe seemed to be strolling in the courtyard, but he took a step, but he went very far.In the swaying pace, unknowingly, he has reached the end of the street.

　　The huge metal building of the Epang Palace floats above the front, and the bottom is extremely empty, which is a good place to let go and kill.

　　"How long do you have to wait? If you don't come out, I'll enter the Epang Palace." Mo Zhe waited for a while, but when nothing happened, he shouted.

　　The blood mist floated quietly around him, like a lover's stroking hand, like a bottomless current.

　　Occasionally, hallucinations of corpses can be seen underfoot.

　　The sun in the sky, unknowingly, has turned blood red.

　　The round blood beads, like a bulge overflowing the sky, overflowed from the edge of the blood sun and flowed down silently.

　　Mo Zhe's voice echoed out and returned.

　　Feeling panic all over his body, Mo Zhe shouted again, "Hey! Are you asleep?"

　　"Sorry, I was stunned for a while." Suddenly, a cold, thin voice came from the front.

　　Mo Zhe squinted his eyes and looked through the thick blood mist. The first thing he saw was a spotless white coat.

　　It's a wonderful sight.

　　The blood energy soaring to the sky, swirling in a vortex, the corpse stench is like reality, and even the rotting five fingers stretched out from the phantom of the corpse, the feeling of grabbing on his feet is like reality.In such a terrifying and foul-smelling environment, there is a spotless white robe.

　　That white body gives the impression that it is not white in condolences and funerals, but just clean.

　　clean.

　　The clean girl, with bright eyes, looked at herself coldly, with a little curiosity and a little laziness.

　　Mo Zhe fell into that wonderful impression again for a while.

　　In any case, it is impossible to connect the girl in front of him with the legendary killing god who was covered in blood debt.

　　Mo Zhe stared at her vigilantly.

　　Her cold eyes stared at Mo Zhe motionlessly.

　　Mo Zhe did not dare to relax in the slightest, and maintained a high degree of concentration. After a while, he did not see any movement from the girl, so he could only move his footsteps cautiously, and said solemnly, "You won't do it?"

　　In the girl's clear eyes, there was a trace of very fine and very fine waves. She moved her head, but Gujing still said without wave: "Sorry, I was stunned for a while."

　　Mo Zhe suddenly felt powerless, as if the extremely tight string suddenly loosened, but he didn't expect that the owner of this bloody aura was a dumb--

　　"Hey—" Before the word 'cute' came to mind, Mo Zhe suddenly felt a sharp pain in his left chest.

　　If it wasn't for the sudden retreat of half a step, the heart would no longer be in the chest!

　　The girl in front of her white clothes swaying, clean and cold, looked at Mo Zhe's blood on her five fingers: "Avoid?"

　　Mo Zhe hurriedly retreated for a long distance in a row, clutching his bleeding chest to heal his wounds. In his vest, a terrifying cold air rushed straight to the point where his scalp was numb!

Chapter 414 Chapter [-]: The Mystery of Killing God

　　Mo Zhe woke up [-] points of his energy and tried his best to guard against the girl in white in front of him. The first reaction in his heart was: I've been tricked! ?

　　This soaring bloody smell made people tense at the very beginning, but when they really saw the center of the bloody smell, the girl in white appeared, but the impression of being too clean was in turn affected. , Unconsciously put down some guards, and even think she is cute?

　　But he is not the kind of person who has no battlefield experience, so he should not show a gap just because of a simple appearance.

　　If the wound on Mo Zhe's left chest was not avoided immediately, it would have been a serious injury, but if he avoided it, it was a skin injury, which would heal on its own in a short time.

　　Listening to his own heartbeat, Mo Zhe still couldn't get rid of that weird sense of gap.

　　As the final confirmation, Mo Zhe asked, "Bai Qi?"

　　The girl in white slowly put down her blood-stained fingertips and nodded.

　　After a while, the girl named Bai Qi suddenly said, "Your eyes are very beautiful."

　　Mo Zhe was stunned.

　　Bai Qi continued: "It is very similar to King Zhaoxiang, sharp, like a knife. But there is a difference. His knife is stained with blood, and your knife is very clean."

　　Mo Zhe couldn't keep up with Bai Qi's topics, so he could only be on guard, and she suddenly gave herself another shot.

　　As soon as they met, Mo Zhe was blinded by her cute appearance and was almost killed by her first sight. Mo Zhe didn't plan to turn his head and forget it.

　　At present, it can be determined that the first point of Bai Qi's fighting style is: she has no murderous aura or omen when she starts!

　　She may be talking about some very relaxed topics, and in a very relaxed attitude, she suddenly kills her, and then she doesn't change at all, and continues to look cute.It is this abrupt and extreme gap that makes people unpredictable and hard to guard against!

　　But if you want to take the initiative, there is an unpredictable feeling.

　　Mo Zhe held the Tai A sword, the tip of the sword followed the toes, and moved backwards.

　　Nervous to the extreme, guarding against her surprise attack, but I don't know when she will shoot; I want to take the lead, but I can't seize the opportunity lightly. This feeling of suffocation lasts for a long time, which can make people crazy.Mo Zhe could only be vigilant while dispelling his nervous nerves through dialogue:

　　"I didn't expect the first emperor to let you take action. To be honest, you have always been a legend. I have searched a lot of information, but I can only find very little incomplete information. As the most important general who laid the foundation of Daqin, you are too much. It's mysterious."

　　What Mo Zhe said was the truth, and it was all the doubts that had been hanging in his heart. Of course, there was another person in the same era as Bai Qi, and it was hard to ignore.

　　Before the First Emperor, the one who ruled the Qin state, prepared the army for war, enriched the country and strengthened the army, and laid the foundation for his great-granddaughter, the First Emperor, to rule the world in the future, was King Zhaoxiang.

　　Bai Qi was from the era of King Zhaoxiang.