Daqin: Ask Zulong for the crown prince at the beginning

Winning Ziye is the glory of the empire.

It was someone he admired and admired very much.

In fact, it's not just him.

Which imperial soldier is now.

Don't regard Ying Ziye as the army soul of Daqin!

How could such people rebel against the empire!

But if you don't listen to Zhao Cheng.

Then it would be unfaithful to live up to the other party's favor of promotion and support.

It is a dilemma.

After a long time, he secretly gritted his teeth and made up his mind.

next second.

Something that surprised everyone happened.

I saw the captain suddenly pull out the sword from his waist.

It turned out to be a direct sword to kill himself.

"Pfft-"

Blood spurted out.

Then, there was a plop.

The captain's burly figure collapsed to the ground!

His eyes gradually faded away.

to him.

Both left and right are in a dilemma, so you might as well die.

As a reward for Zhao Cheng's promotion.

So, whatever the end result.

Presumably, the whole family will not be affected!

Thinking about this.

The captain's eyes gradually became loose, and suddenly he was in a trance.

It was as if he had seen his lovely wife, mother, and a pair of children who were looking forward to their father returning home to bring him toys.

See this picture.

A loving smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He tilted his head and was silent.

The staunch nature of the old Qin people can be seen from this.

see this scene.

Zhao Cheng's face turned cold, and he cursed angrily:

"Damn trash! It's no use treating me so seriously, I didn't expect to be so timid and cowardly!"

But Zhao Gao's heart sank.

Unexpectedly, Ying Ziye's prestige has reached such a level.

It can make a great Qin warrior who has never met before willing to die for him.

However, now that the arrow is on the string, it has to be sent.

He would not care about the life of a small captain.

At that moment, he went straight to the gate tower.

Squinting and looking at Ying Ziye below him, he said coldly:

"Zhen Guohou, don't come here unharmed!"

Hear this.

Ying Ziye ignored him.

Instead, he took a deep look at the captain's body on the top of the city.

Although the hard-hearted heart that has been forged through killing has not fluctuated in the slightest.

But he also praised:

"It's my Daqin boy!"

Stop talking.

Ying Ziye said expressionlessly:

"Salute, give this person a ride!"

"promise!"

slam-la-

behind it.

Thousands of Xuantian's personal guards raised their right hands one after another.

He slammed heavily on the armor on his chest.

There was a clanging sound.

A burst of iron-blooded sofa air rushed to his face.

The soaring evil spirit seemed to stir up the airflow.

The blowing Ying Ziye is like a waterfall with black hair flying backwards.

He looked indifferent and quietly straddled the horse.

Holding the reins in his hand, he cast a sidelong glance at Zhao Gao and said:

"Zhao Gao!"

"You are quite courageous, you pretended to be an imperial edict, and dared to appear in front of me!

Why, it seems that you have the certainty of victory and can put me to death? "

"Not bad!"

The corners of Zhao Gao's mouth curled into sinister smiles.

There was a venomous look in his eyes, and he stared at Ying Ziye firmly.

The sharp drake voice made an extremely piercing sound:

"If there is no certainty of victory, how dare this old servant pretend to be His Majesty the First Emperor's will!"

"You might as well tell the young master the truth, the old servant is trying so hard to lure the young master here!"

"Right now, Young Master is like a bird in a cage, a fish in a net.

In an instant, life was overturned! "

"Oh??"

Ying Ziye showed a look of great interest, playing with taste:

"Just you?"

"Or are you talking about those Daqin soldiers who were coerced by you on the tower?"

"of course not."

Zhao Gaoyin shook his head with a smile.

Then his eyes turned cold, and he slowly said:

"The old slave knows that your son's force is shocking, he has the name of the sword god, and he is intimidating in the world.

Just relying on the old slave alone, I am afraid it is not enough to make the young master happy! "

"Therefore, I specially invited a few helpers to come over, hoping to satisfy the young master!"

"Oh? Interesting."

"In that case, let's all come out.

Also let me see, which god is here! "

Ying Ziye raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a stern smile.

As he spoke, he changed the subject, and his tone suddenly became serious:

"However, although my son's head is here, you can take it!"

"But I want to see if you have the means!"

The voice fell.

Suddenly, a vicissitudes of life magnetic voice came.

"Stick what you want, don't dare to ask for it!"

Followed by.

All I saw were a few figures flying over from the distant sky.

Like a falcon, it's here in the blink of an eye!

Whoosh whoosh—

Accompanied by a piercing roar!

Headed by a vicissitudes old man.

Four figures in robes of Confucian scholars crashed to the ground!

It is the Confucian Xunzi, Fu Nian and Yan Lu.

And the head of the Taoist family - Xiaoyaozi! .

Chapter 126: In the past eight hundred years since attaining Taoism, no flying sword has ever taken a human head! [Kneeling for full order]

"How about it? I don't know if these helpers are satisfied, can you let the young master have a good time?"

I saw several people from Xunzi appear.

On the tower, Zhao Gao couldn't help but smiled triumphantly, and joked.

Zhao Gao is quite proud of the move of uniting Confucianism and others.

In his view, Confucianism will definitely agree.

After all, Confucianism is originally the two ends of snakes and rats.

And after His Majesty the First Emperor burned books and buried Confucianism.

It completely pushed the other party to the opposite side.

Facing the danger of severing the orthodoxy.

It is impossible to remain indifferent.

And in fact.

It was indeed as he had guessed.

Xunzi and others arrived as scheduled.

Actually, Fu Nian, Yan Lu, Xiaoyaozi and others came here.

It can only be regarded as a pleasant surprise.