The sun has fallen below the horizon, and the blush has faded to light red. The sky above had gradually changed from blue to lake green like duck eggs, and a quiet twilight was closing around her.

The color of the horizon is hazy and lavender. It hasn't changed all day, and it's the same all around. No place is dark, and no place is brewing thunderstorms; But there are light blue bands hanging in some places: This is the drizzle that is not easy to see.

The sky seems to be coated with thick ink, with only a few stars scattered on it. A pile of magnolia leaves on his head pressed Chueh Hsin like an umbrella.

The world is like our generation. Once you enter the Jianghu, you will be drunk in your life.

Crisis is like a wild wolf lurking at night with its tusks exposed. Its eyes are staring at you. I don't know when, it will suddenly rush to tear you to pieces. It won't even give you time to fear.

Qin, Xianyang.

A crescent moon crossed the exquisite turret and sprinkled a hazy yellow light on the high wall. The Forbidden City looked mysterious and quiet.

From a distance, the crimson palaces were embedded in the snow.

The palace is located in the trees, revealing glazed tile roofs, just like a golden island.

The magnificent pavilions of the palace are surrounded by Huaqing pool water, duckweed everywhere, green and clear.

The two dragons on the cornice, with gold scales and armor, are vivid, as if they want to fly away.

What a big palace like building, with golden glazed tiles shining brightly in the sun.

Under the blue sky, the golden glazed tile double eaves top of the palace is particularly brilliant.

In a palace, a handsome man with a crown on his head and wearing a black gold thread jade dress looked like a handsome man. He held his left hand all over his back and his right hand half on his abdomen to see a sand table in front of him.

The sand table is a part of Dihuang terrain made of sand. The four tables together just form a huge sand table, which completely shows the terrain of the seven countries, including hills, valleys, plains and forests, in great detail.

There were two men standing on the man's body, one was a middle-aged Confucian in Confucian body, and the other was a man in armor.

"Liz, Prince Dan of the state of Yan fled back to the state of Yan and took in the rebel fan Yuqi, you know." the man looked at the position of the state of Yan on the sand table and said.

"Your Majesty, the net has just informed the minister." the Confucian scholar on the left replied respectfully.

The man wearing black wisps of jade is Qin Shihuang, Yingzheng. The Confucian scholar on the left is Li Si, the Prime Minister of the state of Qin, and the general on the right is Meng Tian, the general of the state of Qin.

The snare, the murder weapon of the Qin Empire, was founded by LISS. The largest and most terrible mysterious killer organization. Within the seven countries, this organization weaves an invisible huge network and absorbs a large number of fugitive prisoners and wandering swordsmen for cruel and bloody training. Cultivate them into deadly stingers, like a spider only lurking in the shadow of the Qin Empire, always waiting for prey falling into the web. It is similar to the "quicksand" founded by Han Feizi.

"Then you said, what should we do now?" Ying Zheng looked at the sand table and said faintly.

"What LISS can think of, your majesty has thought of it long ago." LISS bent over with an armrest.

Ying Zheng turned to look at liss and said to Meng Tian, "here are 80000 people. Attack Yan state in three months."

"The last general will take orders." Meng Tian knelt on the ground and hugged boxing.

"Then you step down first." Yingzheng said faintly.

"Yes."

Soon, the whole palace was quiet and terrible. Ying Zheng looked at South Korea's position on the sand table and said coldly, "I received a report from the death row today. Han Fei died in the death row."

As soon as LISS heard this, his body trembled and said, "LISS has also heard about it. It is said that younger martial brother Han is acclimatized. In addition, he was born weak and sick and died of illness."

Ying Zheng turned back and stared at liss and said, "acclimatized? Weak and sick?"

"Yes," Liz stooped over the armrest.

"I've read his books lonely anger and five beetles. I'm really a great talent. I regard him as a confidant. I planned to reuse him." Ying Zheng said faintly.

"My younger martial brother, he is sure to be a talented person in the world today. If he can be used by Daqin, he must be very good. It's a pity... Alas! God is jealous of talents!" LISS said with emotion.

"Well, Han Fei's business will be like this first. I hope this kind of business won't happen next time." Yingzheng said coldly.

LISS trembled, and his forehead began to sweat. He hurriedly said, "thank you, your majesty."

Korea, a river.

"What, he's dead?" said a man with silver hair.

"Well, it's terrible to hear death," said a Confucian scholar with long hair.

They are Wei Zhuang and Zhang Liang.

"Do you know how to die?" Wei Zhuang said.

"I heard it was acclimatized, but I think it's really necessary." Zhang Liang said faintly.

The whole space suddenly calmed down. They both looked at the river quietly for a long time,

"I'll ask 'quicksand' to check." Weizhuang said.

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