Chapter 29 Dragon Soaring Xianyang

Style: Fantasy Author: White clothes riding the windWords: 2215Update Time: 24/01/12 06:13:45
When did Ying Zheng become so skilled?

Although we know that Ying Zheng has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and he was good at wielding swords and guns as early as the Zhao Kingdom...

But...that shouldn't be the case!

With his hands in his sleeves, Mr. Quanyang was walking on the jade road of the palace. The kind and kind expression in the past was long gone. His white hair seemed to be trembling slightly, and his old face was covered with dark clouds!

I came here today obviously to beat Ying Zheng, but how could this happen?

It was clear that Mi Qing was brought along to intimidate Ying Zheng with force, but this Ying Zheng. How could it be possible to kill Mi Qing! ?

Want to know who Mi Qing is?

He was the son of a general under Bai Qi, the God of Killing in the Qin Dynasty. He had been killing people on the battlefield since he was a child. A man who truly crawled out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood was known as a butcher when he was only in his twenties!

Although he has been a county lieutenant in Shangyang Taiyuan for decades, he has never slackened his martial arts. Even during the hunt last winter, he could still tear apart tigers and leopards!

And now!

Such a general who even the people of the Six Kingdoms did not want to face was actually killed by Ying Zheng!

How did he do it! !

Lowering his head, looking at the blood splattered on the edge of his sleeves, and recalling everything that happened in the eldest son's palace, Quan Yangjun's face became terrifyingly gloomy!

Although Mi Qing is not the most direct lineage of the Mi family, she is definitely one of the most important figures!

And now, Ying Zheng was killed in front of him!

even.....

How dare you point a sword at yourself! !

"Click."

Slowly he clenched his fists, and a cold light flashed in Quan Yangjun's old eyes!

"Obviously he was the one who beat people up, but Zheng'er killed them instead, hahaha..."

Slowly exhaling, Quan Yangjun's tone was like ice coming from the deep pool of winter, making the air almost stagnant.

"Really..."

"Slippery is the most ridiculous thing in the world."

Listening to Quanyang Jun's rebellious words, the two guards behind him didn't dare to say anything at all. They could only act as if they hadn't heard, lowering their heads and saying nothing.

In fact, not only Mr. Quanyang, but also the two attendants were a little frightened at this time.

You must know that as the personal bodyguards of Lord Quanyang, their realm has already reached the peak of the ninth level of bone forging!

Regardless of the murderous intent of leading the troops, the level of these two guards is even better than that of the general Mi Qing!

But when Gong Zizheng waved his sword, even they didn't see it clearly!

"It's a little out of control..." Quan Yangjun squinted his eyes, his old eyes twinkling. At this time, he had gradually calmed down.

"The sword in the hand of His Highness Gong Zizheng is not ordinary. It may be a... magic weapon." At this moment, a guard spoke cautiously.

magic weapon? !

Hearing this, Quan Yangjun was a little surprised and frowned, "Are you sure?"

"I'm sure." The guard said respectfully, "Before His Highness Young Master Zheng took action, the sword in my hand made an uncontrollable sound. This is a phenomenon that only occurs when facing magic weapons."

The guard's eyes flickered, and he spoke cautiously: "If it weren't for the magic weapon, His Highness Gong Zizheng might be able to kill Master Mi Qing, but it would definitely not be so... casual."

Quanyang Jun frowned.

magic weapon?

There is a magic weapon around Ying Zheng? These things are rare, even among their Mi clan, they don't have many.

Where did this sword come from?

Was it forged before? Is this Ying Zheng a magician who refines weapons?

Quanyang Jun thought about it and quickly shook his head.

It is so rare to have an alchemist who refines weapons. Rather than saying that Ying Zheng is a alchemist who refines weapons, it is more appropriate to say that he was left behind by his father, King Qin Zhuangxiang...

"This does explain why Zheng'er was able to kill Mi Qing."

Recalling everything that had happened before, although he had obtained the right to send troops to Zhao and Chu, he also used it to postpone the enthronement ceremony for two months to beat Ying Zheng.

But in the end, the reason why Mi Qing was killed with a sword always made Quanyang Jun feel like he had punched cotton.

Thinking back on everything that had happened before, Quan Yangjun's deep wrinkles and ravines were so gloomy that water almost dripped out.

But now, no matter how angry Mr. Quanyang is, it will not help.

Because the current Ying Zheng cannot be killed, there are only two people who have the right to inherit the current Da Qin royal family, one is Ying Zheng, and the other is his younger brother Cheng Yu.

But the latter is too young to ascend the throne at all. The only person who can inherit the Qin regime at the moment is Ying Zheng.

I was thinking in my mind.

Quanyang Jun returned to the Queen Mother's residence of Da Qin and told Mrs. Huayang everything that had happened before.

sunny.

The warm spring sun is shining on the earth. Xianyang in July and August already has the feeling of summer. The emerald green jade reflects the colorful rainbow, but at this time, Quan Yangjun cannot feel the slightest warmth.

"That's probably what happened."

"I didn't expect Zheng'er to actually have some imperial qualifications."

Silently listening to Mr. Quanyang's words, Mrs. Huayang's expression remained unchanged. She was holding a small birdcage in her hand and was teasing the ball-like oriole. Her movements were still so graceful and noble, as if everything was under control. Just as she expected.

After Mr. Quan Yang finished speaking, Mrs. Hua Yang gently put down the birdcage with a calm posture.

"Zheng'er... has grown up after all, and is no longer as submissive as before."

"Since Mi Qing is dead, then we should find a general from home to take charge of the war with Zhao and Chu. This beating is not useless. At least we can be sure that Zheng'er has not joined forces with Lu Buwei, and we I also got the right to lead troops against Zhao Chu.”

"Okay." Quan Yangjun nodded, a little worried: "Then don't you care about Zheng'er's affairs?"

"Take care, of course you have to take care of it, but you don't have to be so anxious. Just continue to monitor it. So what if Youle has some imperial qualifications? There are some things that he cannot control..." Hua Yang The lady spoke calmly.

Hearing this, Quan Yangjun also nodded slightly.

"I see..."

Quan Yangjun turned and left.

And just after Mr. Quanyang left, a vague shadow appeared next to Mrs. Huayang.

"Empress Dowager, what are your orders?"

Mrs. Huayang's posture was calm: "Assemble a few people from the palace to double the number of monitors around the Zheng'er eldest son's palace."

"yes."

The shadow disappeared silently, leaving as quickly as it came, and the many attendants around him didn't even notice his arrival.

Putting down the tea cup in her hand, Mrs. Huayang looked at the Grand Prince's Palace of Great Qin in the distance and began to think silently.

"It seems that our Prince Zheng is not as easy to deal with as expected..."