Early the next morning, after crossing the valley, we arrived at a large stretch of grassy beach.
This place is sparsely populated and is a wild place far away from wealthy civilization.
Baitao rode his horse and looked into the distance, and saw the ravine cliffs covered by weeds.
She said to Jing Ke, who was holding her horse's rope, "After walking here, less than thirty miles away, we will reach the Kingdom of Zhao. Jing Ke, don't you want to go to the Kingdom of Yan with me? Please say goodbye."
Jing Ke walked like a meteor, rustling among the boundless waves of grass.
Hearing this, he said, "Okay, mountains and rivers will meet one day, so let's just say goodbye."
With that said, he handed the horse rope to her hand.
Baitao took it and handed it back to him from the pocket of his clothes. "You are a monster hunter, so this should be a treasure that you have inherited from generation to generation. I'll give it back to you."
Jing Ke lowered his eyes and said in a dark tone: "This is not a treasure, it is a shackle. Now that I have died and been reborn, I can be considered free of it."
He curled his lips and said, "It's given to you, take it."
Baitao: "."
Give the demon a demon refining pot, he really deserves it.
Looking at her slightly confused look, Jing Ke said: "This was originally owned by Chi You, the chief of the Jiuli tribe. Not only can it refine demons, but there is also a strange space inside that can create everything and destroy everything.
"...But these are all legends." He paused, "The human race and the monster race have been declining generation after generation. No matter how good the magic weapon is, it cannot exert its original effect. You can explore it yourself and take leave."
"etc."
Baitao stopped his upright back.
She dismounted and handed him the reins and said, "As the old saying goes, you give me peaches and you give me Qiong Yao. After all, I have stayed in the world for seven or eight years, and I still understand that it is always good to repay a thief. Since you have given this thing If you give it to me, I will give you this horse."
Jing Ke was surprised: "Then you don't have a horse anymore?"
"There are no horses anymore."
Baitao twirled the riding whip with her fingers, a sly smile on her face, extremely bright, "Did you just see a horse passing by?"
Jing Ke hesitated: "Are you talking about elk?"
Baitao pulled out a green leaf from the corner of her clothes, followed the method Zheng brother taught her and blew it to her lips: "Chirp——"
In the blue waves of the sea, an elk that looked like a deer but not a deer, a horse but not a horse, a donkey but not a donkey, and an ox but not an ox came out.
It is all white, with long eyelashes and big wet eyes.
Still chewing grass in his mouth, he flew towards Baitao and Jingke with his hooves raised.
Jing Ke said in disbelief: "This"
Baitao dismounted and sat on the docile elk. She raised her chin and said rather delicately, "I am a fairy. Of course I can control living creatures. I am leaving, the last generation of monster hunters."
The green hair is like a waterfall, and the fragrant cheeks are like snow.
The girl sitting on the elk like this is breathtakingly beautiful, and she is the only color in the grass waves.
Although Jing Ke regarded his skin as dust, he could not hide his surprise at this moment: "Has anyone ever told you that there is something unique in you?"
Baitao couldn't help but ask: "What is it?"
"It's sincerity."
Jing Ke curled his lips and smiled. He got on the horse, pinched the horse's belly hard, and passed her. "I will remember you, the most beautiful and sincere vixen in the world."
He rides like a sailboat cutting through the waves.
Baitao looked at his disappearing back and wondered, "How could it be sincerity?"
She obviously has small thoughts and selfish motives that cannot be revealed.
"Tell me, am I sincere?"
Baitao patted the elk beneath him. The elk's nostrils flared, its head with antlers tilted back, and it made an ethereal sound, like whistling, "Yo yo yo - yo."
The elk carried the white peach and whistled all the way, and rushed to Zhao Guo HD while blowing.
She never thought that before she arrived at HD, the Zonggan generals led by Ying Zheng had already arrived at Zhao Guotunliu.
There is no doubt that the rebellion was a fishing net.
And Chang'an Junchengjiao had to swallow his bitter pill and had to let his fate be manipulated by others.
The spears and spears stood like a jungle, and the soldiers' limbs were scattered all over the ground. Chang'an Jun was detained and kneeled in front of Ying Zheng, and the counselors around him fell down trees and scattered hozens one by one.
They all pointed out that it was Chang'an Jun and Fan Yuqi who had their own way of doing things, and they had nothing to do with them.
Chang'an Junchengjiao's eyes were full of tears and his heart was dripping with blood. He felt no guilt or blame. He looked at the vultures circling on the hills and the old Qin people who fell on the ground, and said blankly.
"Brother Wang, I was wrong. I realize now that I was wrong, and you...you know everything."
Ying Zheng: "Yes."
"I cannot raise the flag of Qin. I am a sinner of Qin."
Ying Zheng rubbed his jade finger and said nothing.
Cheng Jiao lowered his head and took off the military talisman and jade pendant on his body. Tears dripped down on the bloody mud ground.
He wailed, "Now that the matter has come to an end, the traitor Cheng Jiao has confessed his crime and is about to be executed. I also ask the King of Qin to be more generous and let the offender's mother go."
Ying Zheng: "Okay."
"What about you? Brother Wang?" Changjiao suddenly raised his head and looked directly at him, "Will you raise the flag of Qin? Will the Qin court still have the surname Ying in the future?"
Saying that, without waiting for Ying Zheng to answer, he stood up suddenly and rushed towards the upright spear. After the muffled sound of flesh and blood, Chang'an Juncheng Jiao hanged himself in Tunliu.
Next to the burning bonfire, half of the person's face was illuminated like a blood-soaked Rakshasa.
A group of Qin army officers and soldiers witnessed everything, and then sighed, "What a mistake, what a mistake."
Ying Zheng said: "Let's give him a grand burial."
"Yes! Your Majesty."
Ying Zheng stepped over the scattered corpses and looked at the kneeling remorseful Tunliu rebels.
A few of the rebels knelt down and said, "Your Majesty, this matter was instigated by Fan Yuqi alone. It has nothing to do with the general. The general is just desperate. His Highness Chengjiao forces me to rebel. I really have no choice but to do so." On the contrary."
"It will not bring harm to my family, so please let your family be spared."
"Your Majesty! I beg you, Your Majesty, to beat or kill me, but to let the whole family of low-ranking people go free!"
Ying Zheng said coldly: "When you mobilized all the tribes to massacre your fellow villagers, you were not so indifferent. Now, you are gritting your teeth and vomiting regret and hatred. Do they have no parents or sisters? The land of Qin State How could God raise such cowards as you?"
Every word is like a carving knife.
The generals fell silent for a moment.
Force is true, lighting up the flames of war is true, and killing each other is also true.
It is true that they were able to become generals in Tunliu because their hands were stained with the blood of countless compatriots.
Now that the army was defeated like a mountain, they looked at the corpses of these former comrades, and they could no longer excuse themselves.
Ying Zheng walked by with his sword in hand: "Everyone involved in this matter will be killed regardless of the situation. The family members will be exiled to Lintao and will never be able to return to their hometown."
As soon as these words came out, the treasonous rebels looked pale and dead.
However, a soldier beside Ying Zheng hesitated and said: "Your Majesty, I'm afraid it's inappropriate to act like this. It's better to wait until Prime Minister Lu makes a move."
Ying Zheng said coldly: "You want to resist the king's order?"
The soldiers were waiting for overwhelming rebuttals, and the calm Wang Jian took the lead to express his position, "Your Majesty's order is the Iron Book and Pill Scroll, and I obey your order."
Another young general knelt down straight and said, "Yes!"
Ying Zheng looked at him. This young general had shown great talent in the battle to annihilate Chengjiao. He was so brave and invincible on a bay-red horse, and his body was as blazing as the sun, and he asked, "What's your name?"
The young general wiped his face and said happily: "Return to your Majesty, General Li Xin!"
Ying Zheng's eyes flashed slightly: "He is a warrior of Great Qin."
The young general was overjoyed. Your Majesty's commendation is a great honor for the soldiers.
He cupped his fists and said, "Thank you, sir."
Wang Jian's statement and Li Xin's pandering made the others reluctant to say anything. They could only drag the rebels in silence to the gathering point and show their heads to the public.
for a while
, Tunliu and the two nearby cities were covered with blood for thousands of feet, and corpses were lying for hundreds of miles. The king's orders were like a gust of wind, plundering tens of thousands of lives.
Under the panic light, Ying Zheng strode into the main tent.
Although he was still a weak young man, no one dared to underestimate him. With his strong reputation, Ying Zheng faced a group of experienced Qin generals in the main tent. He could judge the length of weapons and the strength of the military.
In a world of continuous wars and great controversies, the king's all-consuming temperament and extraordinary insight are like a reassurance under pressure, making people follow and surrender from the bottom of their hearts.
The discussion reached dawn, and Ying Zheng came out of the main tent in high spirits.
Looking at the cliffy mountain source to the west, he had his hands behind his back and didn't know what he was thinking. At this time, Zhao Gao knelt down and said, "Your Majesty, this slave is guilty."
Before Your Majesty could answer, Zhao Gao said nervously, "Your Majesty, Little Master Baitao has disappeared, leaving only a set of letters."
He offered it with both hands.
"What."
Ying Zheng's handsome face instantly became completely gloomy, "When did it happen? Why are you reporting it now!"
He grabbed the parchment with a snap.
The handwriting on it came into view.
[Brother Zheng, I want to go out to play. You should be well out there. I will be back soon. Don’t miss me. 】
A plump plum blossom is also drawn next to it.
Ying Zheng was as cold as an iceberg, his eyes were fierce and sparkling with anger, "I asked you to send people to follow her at all times, and this is what you do! Let her slip away under the eyes of the guards!"
Zhao Gaozhan kowtowed tremblingly and said, "Back to your Majesty, this young master did not disturb the people in the palace. He went to see the plumber Zheng Guo. It took Zheng Guo three or five days to send this letter. The servant thought that the young master was a governor. , and my kung fu foundation is not weak, I think it was just a moment of naughtiness, so I didn’t dare to use it to disturb you. Now that the dust has settled, I will... Your Majesty, I have a heart for you!"
He sneered coldly, "You lied to me and deceived your Majesty. You said I have a Chicheng heart. If you hadn't been with me these few years, you would have been killed long ago."
Zhao Gao broke out in cold sweat and moved his lips: "Slave."
"Go out and get twenty military sticks."
Zhao Gao kowtowed and escaped, saying, "I thank you, sir!"
And Zheng Guo.
Ying Zheng thought to himself, but after all, he was a waterman who was hard to find. The Qin State was still counting on him to build the national canal, so there was nothing he could do with it.
He grinded his teeth and was helpless against the naughty girl. He just had nowhere to vent his anger.
At this moment, a stunned Li Xin happened to bump into him.
Leng Touqing knelt down and said, "Your Majesty, Fan Yuqi ran away. The general led his troops to chase him for a whole day but still could not catch up with him. He only saw his armor in a steep and narrow place."
Ying Zheng said sinisterly, "Run away? Then chase him. If you don't see the person alive or dead, you will see the corpse. Even if there is no ulna left, I have to dig three feet into the ground to dig it out!"
What hatred?
Li Xin swallowed his saliva and knelt down to accept the order: "The last general will live up to his command!"
