Qin Dynasty Novelist

Chapter 40 入咸阳宫

It is getting closer and closer to the day when Qin State recruits court guardians and court swordsmen. There are more and more master warriors from all over Shandong, and more and more people in the recruitment hall. As long as they are a little bit famous. All the sub-hundreds of families came.

Coupled with the information collected by the Taoist Tianzong disciples in Xianyang City, the Yinyang Family entered Xianyang City and Xianyang Palace as soon as the solicitation was announced.

"Isn't it an internal decision?"

Zhou Qing felt that it was a bit pitiful. With the Yin-Yang family's behavior, it was not impossible. Calculate the time. At this time, the Yin-Yang family was not weak under the leadership of Donghuang Taiyi.

Coupled with the domineering of the Yin-Yang curse and the mystery of the deduction of heaven's secrets, it is not impossible for them to enter the eyes of the King of Qin and Xiangbang first, but they dare to engage in petty tricks in front of everyone such as Taoist Tianzong, Confucianism, Mohist, peasant families, and ghost valleys. ?

If that's the case, then it's a stinky flag!

Mengao and Zhang Tang's army had already dispatched from the vicinity of Xianyang, left Hangu Pass in the east, and headed towards Shangdang and Tunliu. It was a long distance, not ten days and a half months, so don't even think about how the war was going.

"Little Martial Uncle, invite Bai Hai to ask for a meeting outside!"

No matter whether it has been preempted by the Yin-Yang family, the influence on Zhou Qing will not be affected, just wait and see. Besides, it has been a year since the circulation of "Dragon Han Jie", it is time to write "Saint Jie" .

He stayed in the room quietly, and moved his pen on the spot, but this time he was not writing on bamboo slips, but paper as smooth as snow. After many improvements, the appearance of the paper has gradually reached the standard of Zhou Qing. .

However, the price paid for it is not small. According to the rumors of Taoist disciples in the depths of Berkshire, there are already more and more foreign martial artists who want to enter the workshop.

It's just that the level of warriors who go to the workshop is getting higher and higher. Zhou Qing is thinking about whether to write a letter to his senior brother, and let a god-transforming and mysterious elder in the secret land come out to sit.

While thinking about the content of "Saint's Tribulation", the knock on the door started, Zong Qiong's crisp sound echoed in his ears, and when he heard this, he waved one hand to open the door, and immediately, there was a burst of unhurried footsteps. The sound is close, the former is light and the latter is steady.

"Bai Hai has seen Master Xuan Qing!"

"On the orders of the King of Qin and Xiangbang, I have come here to enter the Xianyang Palace, Master Xuanqingzi of the Qing Taoist Tianzong!"

Seeing the Taoist Xuanqing sitting in front of the window writing something, he couldn't help but bow his body and spread the will of Xianyang Palace.

"There are still two days until the previously set deadline, right?"

With his back to the two of them, he was arranging the items on the papers by himself. It has been eight days since he entered the recruitment hall, and the people who should come should be almost there. Why are they entering the Xianyang Palace today.

"Hehe, Master don't need to think too much. This is the meaning of the king and Xiangbang. Now most of the people who stay in the recruitment hall are the disciples of the Hundred Schools. However, the Hundred Schools are strong and weak, and the successors are different."

"Therefore, in order to avoid trouble in the next two days, I have specially invited some well-known people to take the lead in the initial recruitment. After two days, the final personnel will be determined. After all, the gathering of personnel can easily cause confusion!"

Although the words are like this, Zhou Qing heard another meaning from it. It seems that the King of Qin and Xiangbang have to choose first, and then set the quota. As for the real day in two days, it is basically going through the motions. If there are outstanding people Yes, there is a chance.

Even so, it was similar to Zhou Qingsi's default decision a moment ago. Since he invited famous people, he wanted to come to Guigu Gai Nie to be among them, as well as some of the disciples of the Hundred Schools.

In this way, it saves Zhou Qing a lot of trouble, and both sides save trouble.

"That's it, then I'll go to Xianyang Palace now!"

Put the items on the case into the small wooden box on the side, and then the light blue profound light from one hand shines brightly, a hazy light covers the small wooden box that is no more than a foot long, and the seal is applied, which contains the unparalleled power of destruction. Open it forcibly, and the energy is immediately disrupted, destroying the wooden box and the contents inside.

He swallowed hard, the small wooden box fell on the table, and finished all this smoothly. Then he got up and looked at Bai Hai and Zong Qiong, who were inviting guests behind him, nodded slightly, and stepped out.

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Xianyang Palace is located in the eastern area of ​​Xianyang City, where it is the center of the political power of the entire Qin State. For more than a hundred years, the will of reform and reform and the edicts to conquer all countries have been transmitted from it.

Although Shangjun died, his laws were immortal, and the Xianyang city he built was immortal. He left a strong trace in the whole Qin state. Bai Hai led the way in front of him, from the gate on the other side of the recruitment hall. And out, there is a wide road leading directly to Xianyang Palace.

The carriages are ready, and there is a sense of spiritual feeling. There are also other descendants of the hundreds of schools around here. It seems that it is the same as what Bai Hai said. If you want to enter the Xianyang Palace for screening, the rest of the hundreds of schools are not slow, but there is nothing you can do.

"Little Martial Uncle, as you said, the people dispatched by the Hundred Families do not exist at the level of God Transformation. They are at most elite disciples, not the most core descendants!"

With Zongqiong Hunyuan's innate cultivation, he can also vaguely perceive the strong and weak auras around him. Some are stronger than himself, but many are weaker than himself. On the way here, the little uncle once said to himself , The top killer in the Qin State's net has the cultivation of the gods and mysterious spirits.

Now, at first glance, Baijia sent such a descendant into Xianyang Palace, wanting to be ranked as the court protector and court swordsman, it is a bit of a face for Qin. Come, instead, they are all innate warriors.

This kind of realm is not in line with the status of Qin State at all. If there are top powerhouses from other countries, how can they be able to defend against the enemy, how can they protect the safety of King Qin.

"The Yin-Yang family can not only penetrate the secrets of the sky, but also penetrate the hearts of the people quite well. There will be a good show to watch next!"

Finding a comfortable position in the carriage, lying half-tilted, nodding to Zong Qiong, overlooking the long river, the Yin Yang family's bet this time was too rewarding.

With such a rich reward, he should also have a share of the pie. At least, his true identity is still the fifth son of Qin, and he is considered to be the most important member of Qin.

Ignoring the movements of the outside carriages, I walked out of the recruitment hall and went straight to the palace group on the east side of Xianyang City. After entering the Xianyang Palace, the carriage did not stop, but the surrounding soldiers and killings were suddenly much stronger. There are endless patrols in teams, and the sound of neat footsteps is constant.

Although it was the carriage team of the recruitment hall, it was still under investigation. Bai Hai and others came forward to negotiate. After dozens of breaths, the carriage moved again.

Chapter 41 东君再现

There were not many descendants of the hundred schools who were invited to enter the Xianyang Palace. There were only about [-] people in total. The Confucianists sent five, the Mohists sent three, the peasants sent three, the soldiers sent two, the Guigu Zongheng one, and the Taoist Tianzong. one.

In recent years, Zajia has sent two, and the other one, although his cultivation base is not high, but watching his actions, is similar to Mojia disciples, talking all the way, he should be a descendant of Mojia opponent Gongshujia.

A total of [-] people were invited. Among the hundreds of scholars, they were the most famous people. They got off the carriage one after another and looked around, but it was an incomparably wide and flat field.

Under the feet are hard rocks flatly paved, and in the distance there are contiguous palace groups, exquisite and simple, with flying eaves and fine tiles, high buildings and well-organized atmosphere, flashing dark black light under the clear sky.

Qin people are still black, and they specialize in the study of yin and yang and the five elements. In the Zhou Dynasty, fire was the top priority. When Qin destroyed Zhou, the five elements were in rotation, and the black water was unparalleled.

Teams of soldiers in dark armor are constantly patrolling around. The entire square covers an area of ​​[-] square meters, but they are located in an area close to a stepped platform. Several figures stood.

"Hundreds of heroes, Xiong Qi is courteous!"

"According to my king's order, the candidates for the court guardian and the court swordsman will be decided first today. For hundreds of years, countries have been strife and a hundred schools of thought have contended. When you come to Xianyang, you will be an affirmation of Qin."

"Among the hundreds of families, the strong and the weak are in order, and you are the priority. I hope you will do your best to show what you have learned, press the family, rank in important positions in the palace, and protect the safety of my king!"