The Invisible Empire of Daqin

　　The gravel and soil on the ground were completely blasted, and a huge wave of air rushed in all directions in an instant!

　　"Boss Robber, are you alright?!" Someone shouted!

　　"Let's go up together, save Commander Thief Zhi!" Someone shouted!

　　4.7

　　Immediately, more than a dozen brothers of the Mo family rushed forward, blocking the front of Thief Zhi, who was lying on the ground covered in blood!

　　"Leader of Thief Zhi, you go first, we will stop him!" a Mo family brother shouted without looking back!

　　pat!

　　"You...you?! I'm the leader of the Mo family, Rouge Zhi, I can't..." The blood dripping from his forehead gradually blurred his vision, and Robber Zhi staggered and stood up slowly and said loudly, but was interrupted by them. .

　　"Leader of Robber Zhi, let's go! Don't let the painstaking efforts of the brothers go to waste! Don't... let us die! Let's go!" A cry full of death desire rang out, and tears suddenly blurred Robber Zhi's eyes, and his fists clenched tightly. With a clicking sound, Robber Zhi stared deeply at the group of men, as if to remember their appearance, and then ran towards the distance without looking back!

　　"Humph! In vain...!".

Chapter 272 Pseudo Immortality! (please subscribe)

　　The dead branches withered, the cold wind howled, and the strong smell of blood filled every corner of the air.

　　The corpses lying on the ground were good brothers who were still chatting with them about life and ideals a few hours ago, but now, they can only lie on the cold ground and let their blood flow...

　　"You devil, executioner! Go to hell!"

　　"Return our brother's life!"

　　"..."

　　hum!

　　A sword shadow flashed to the extreme, everything happened in an instant, not even... not even a moment!

　　This sword is really too fast!

　　The dozen or so disciples of the Mo clan who rushed over immediately froze in place.

　　Xuan Jian's expression remained the same, holding two swords that were not stained with blood, he slowly returned to their sheaths, and the sound of crisp footsteps sounded. In such a strange scene, Xuan Jian slowly walked past them!

　　Suddenly, bursts of puffs sounded, and all fell to the ground weakly like dominoes that were pushed to the ground!

　　One 11 swords, continuous sword intent, all in one go, all people are swords in their throats and die!

　　Mass murder!

　　A trace of invisible blood was drawn into Xuan Jian's body. Suddenly, Xuan Jian's aura increased slightly!

　　tread!

　　There was a bloodthirsty smile on the corner of Xuan Jian's mouth, and he glanced at the farmhouse lightly, then raised his foot and walked in the direction of Robber Zhi's escape.

　　Whoosh!

　　"Xuan Jian, wait a minute!" At this moment, Nian Duan's figure suddenly appeared in the field.

　　"This offspring called Thief Zhi is not bad by nature, and he did not make it difficult for our master and apprentice during this time. Instead, he helped our master and apprentice drive away a lot of ulterior motives. Apart from harassing our master and apprentice, our master and apprentice were a little troubled. Besides, there is no other big mistake, so don't kill them all." Nian Duan glanced at the corpses all over the floor, shook his head helplessly, and said with a sigh.

　　tread!

　　The footsteps stopped, Xuan Jian stood on the spot, glanced at Nian Duan with blank eyes, the next second, disappeared into the shadows and disappeared in place.

　　After the matter is settled, it is time for him to return to His Majesty's side.

　　Swish!

　　At the same time, a fragrant wind came, and Duanmu Rong frowned and stood beside Nian Duan.

　　"Master, isn't this... a bit too cruel?" Duanmu Rong, who was still a young girl, looked up and asked innocently after looking at the Mo disciples who had died tragically on the ground.

　　cruel?

　　Nian Duan sighed and shook his head.

　　"Rong'er, you are still too naive. There is no cruelty in the battle, only the winner is the king. If you say cruel, which of these Mohist disciples who were killed didn't carry a few lives in their hands, and are on this path? When they are on their way, they should be ready to be killed." Nian Duan looked at Duanmu Rong and said with a serious face.

　　"Rong'er, you are still too naive. There is no cruelty in the battle, only the winner is the king. If you say cruel, which of these Mohist disciples who were killed didn't carry a few lives in their hands, and are on this path? When they are on their way, they should be ready to be killed." Nian Duan looked at Duanmu Rong and said with a serious face.

　　Nian Duan is a good teacher. She really did her best to Duanmu Rong. Like a mother, she instilled all the knowledge into Duanmu Rong little by little. But this knowledge can be taught. Nian Duan wanted to teach but couldn't.

　　"In this era of war, no one can stay out of it. There may be some good people in the Mo family, but there are also some people with ulterior motives. They keep saying that they are both loving and not attacking, but they are doing things that provoke people's hearts. This is not chivalrous. This is the way that people should do! This is the reason why the master refused to join them before joining the invisible empire."

　　"We have now joined the invisible empire and are a member of the invisible empire. If they came to win us over, they should have known this would end." After pondering for a moment, Nian Duan continued to speak.

　　"This time, we should also go to Qin State to meet with Confucius." Looking up at the waning moon in the sky, Nian Duan's eyes suddenly had a trace of confusion and... curiosity.

　　"Master, have you accomplished your goal?!" Duanmurong was suddenly shocked, and then her beautiful eyes lit up, Fan Xun's cherry mouth opened slightly, and she asked in surprise.

　　During this period of time, Duanmu Rong followed Nian Duan to travel everywhere. She only knew that the master had her own purpose and was doing some experiments, but at this moment, the master suddenly decided to leave, which means...

　　"My purpose can indeed be said to have been completed, Rong'er, let me ask you, master, do you know the difference between immortality and immortality?" Nian Duan took a deep breath, calmed down his mood, and looked directly at Duanmu Rong 's eyes, and then asked Duanmu Rong as if he was so sophisticated.

　　"Rong'er knows that immortality means that a person's body will never grow old, and he will live the same life as the world, but he will be killed."

　　"Not dying, as the name suggests, means that a person will never die, but his body will always age."

　　"The combination of the two is also similar to the highest realm pursued by Taoism, feathering and ascension. It is also immortal! But why does the master ask these questions?" Duanmurong asked suspiciously with a curious look in her beautiful eyes. .

　　"Rong'er, Master... It seems that he is already in a state of pseudo-immortality!" His eyes flashed with incredible light, and he said word by word.

　　what? !

　　Their eyes met, and both of them were silent for a while.

　　"How is this possible?! Master, are you really sure? Is it true that there is immortality in this world, but why have we never met?" Duanmurong was a little stunned. She felt that her understanding of the world was just a little bit. Completely shattered, a... new world seemed to appear in front of her eyes.

　　"Master is not sure, that's why there is an experiment for this period of time. After this period of experimentation, I can be sure that my teacher is immortal, but 330 will die!"

　　As a doctor, and also a top contemporary doctor, Nian Duan is even more aware of the changes in his body.

　　"But this death also has a defense mechanism for the teacher. In the body of the teacher, there is a thing called still blood, which will always protect the teacher's Shen Kui."

　　"Before the static blood suit is damaged, the teacher's teacher is immortal. Even if the static blood suit is damaged, the teacher will recover quickly after the injury. If you don't kill the teacher on the spot, then I'm afraid ...It can really be called a teacher who is immortal!" Nian Duan pondered for a moment and said.

　　"But how did the master do it?!" Duanmurong believed Nian Duan's words, because she knew that her master would not deceive her, but Duanmurong was even more confused.

　　"Rong'er, do you still remember how your teacher recovered after being infected with the plague?" Nian Duanmei looked at Duanmu Rong softly and asked.

　　"Could it be, that drop of blood?!" Duanmurong thought for a moment, and shouted in a coquettish voice.

　　"That's right, it's... that drop of blood!" Nian Duan took a deep breath and said with some emotion.

　　At the same time, the more intense shock could not dissipate in her heart for a long time.

　　What is the sacredness of Confucius? !

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Chapter 273 Kong Nianzhi, I want to duel with you! (please subscribe)

　　The sky is getting clear, and the dark clouds have dissipated.

　　Occasionally the sound of roosters croaking, the city gates of Xianyang opened wide, and the farmers and traders who got up early started their busy days. In a blink of an eye, Xianyang City, which was quiet before, suddenly became lively.

　　There were crowds everywhere, the hawkers chanting, the customers talking about lowering the price, the sound of shops opening their doors to attract customers, all kinds of noisy sounds mixed together.

　　The whole city of Xianyang looks very prosperous.

　　At this moment, in the hall where the loyal officials of the palace went to discuss matters, Ying Zheng was sitting on the throne with bloodshot eyes, while Kong Nianzhi was lying on the desk in front of him and fell asleep. .

　　Last night, when Ying Zheng refused to obey, of course Kong Nianzhi had nothing to do with him, and then Kong Nianzhi was dragged into the hall by Ying Zheng, and after drinking a few bottles of fine wine, Ying Zheng opened the chat box and talked with him. Confucius talked about a lot of things, and gained a lot of insights and understood a lot of things.

　　Immediately, he was even more shocked by Kong Nianzhi. If it wasn't for Kong Nian's annoyance later, he would simply ignore Ying Zheng. Ying Zheng could really talk to Kong Nianzhi all night.

　　This time, Ying Zheng didn't open his mouth to win over Kong Nianzhi, of course... Actually Ying Zheng wanted to try again, but Kong Nianzhi didn't give him a chance and fell asleep, so naturally Ying Zheng couldn't speak. ...

　　But at this moment, Kong Nianzhi yawned and got up from the table of this Bang Shigeng with a confused look. When he saw Ying Zheng, he realized that he was not sleeping with his wife in his arms.

　　"Mr. Kong is awake?" Ying Zheng's bloodshot eyes lit up, and he became more excited as if he had been beaten with chicken blood. He didn't look like someone who stayed up all night.

　　Swish!

　　"Well... I'm awake." Kong Nianzhi breathed a sigh of relief, raised his head but suddenly saw Ying Zheng's eyes full of... soulful look at him, his hair stood on end in an instant, and he jumped from the table with a snap. Get up and burst back dozens of meters.

　　Ying Zheng's right hand suddenly froze there, looking at Kong Nianzhi with a dazed expression.

　　"I mean, Ying Zheng, don't you fucking like men!" Kong Nianzhi shivered, slapped his body with both hands, and shouted with disgust.

　　"...¨."

　　boom!

　　Rage to the top!

　　The corners of Ying Zheng's eyes twitched wildly, and a blue vein exploded on his smooth forehead. At this moment, the bottom of his heart exploded like a volcano!

　　I like men so much? !

　　Grass, can't stand it anymore!

　　"Kong Nianzhi, I...I want to duel with you!" Squeezing his sleeves, Ying Zheng roared angrily, and then charged directly towards Kong Nianzhi!

　　Snapped!

　　Then... like a fly, he was slapped on the head by one of Kong Nian, and fell to the ground with a thud.

　　At this moment, the hidden Genie Gujiao twitched, a black line suddenly crossed his forehead, and turned around, pretending that he didn't see the scene in front of him.

　　After a long time, Ying Zheng took a few breaths, slowly got up, sorted out his messy black robe, and then turned his attention to Kong Nianzhi.

　　The two looked at each other and couldn't help laughing.

　　Ying Zheng thought he had a friend, so he laughed heartily.

　　As for Kong Nianzhi...it's because of Ying Zheng's embarrassing appearance...

　　"Mr. Kong, I wonder if the kind of paper you're talking about can really be made?" Ying Zheng asked with a dignified expression as the laughter subsided.

　　During the talk last night, one of the things that Ying Zheng learned from Kong Nianzhi was the technology far beyond today's era, that is... papermaking!