Chapter 776: Lan and Bai Xing

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That was a dream.

The general trend of the world must be divided for a long time, and it must be united for a long time. This is destined.

My eyes can see many things, many things. My master did not choose the wrong person. I am the one who should bear all this. Because I practice deductive magic so frequently, I always want to see more, and my eyes have become magical.

I could see the birth of that huge empire, but it immediately fell apart after the death of my best friend. I was in great pain, but I couldn't say it.

No matter how painful it is, I can't say it, not to anyone.

The secret must not be leaked. If I leak the secret, what terrible things will happen?

But these are not the content of my dream. I know that even if the empire collapses, my children will still help the world find a new master.

But... what I saw, what was that?

What did you see in your dream?

Tentacles that devour time, using history as fuel...?

No, that's not what I should be focusing on, but what happens after--

The root of the disaster has fallen, and the present Central Plains that I cherish is the eternal and twisted unity without any sanity...

"Uh-"

Ji Chao suddenly sat up.

"Just now - what was that?" His whole body was covered with sweat, and his pure black penis was trembling violently.

This is a kind of... oppressive feeling from fate, which makes Ji Chao feel breathless.

"This...this is definitely not something I should see. This is definitely not something I can see...at least originally, I definitely couldn't see it!" He stood up and stood there. Pacing uneasily, looking frightened.

Ji Chao couldn't get rid of that feeling of panic, and his heart was beating violently.

"But now I can see things that I couldn't see before. What does this mean? What does it want me to do?" He was so scared that he bit his fingers, but because he was chattering, he couldn't even bite his fingers properly. .

Suddenly, he saw Kuaiji Zero Type and Kuaiji Type One lying quietly on the side, their bodies in a state of rest.

For some reason, his heart calmed down.

Sitting slumped on the ground, Ji Chao exhaled a long breath.

"I almost missed it." He smiled to himself.

The bonfire had not yet completely burned out, leaving only a dark red residue. Ji Chao just stared at it, thinking calmly.

"Master once said that everything is determined by heaven. Now that I see something that I couldn't see before, then this thing... must have a reason."

"...There's no question that this is an early warning, a warning."

"Since it's a warning, I have to prepare countermeasures, but my lifespan is running out..."

He glanced at Kuaiji Zero and suddenly laughed.

"Trust your instincts...I understand."

...

Central Plains, east of the old Chu land, in a city.

"My son... take Jing'er and leave..." A middle-aged man was lying on the bed, looking at the young man kneeling beside the bed with his breath failing.

"The Point Guard Is Here"

"Father..." The young man grabbed the dying man's hand, his eyes filled with tears.

"My brother was forced to commit suicide by the violent Qin, but the eldest brother shouted: Although Chu has three households, Chu will definitely destroy Qin... My son, you must not forget the hatred of the enemies of the country and the family...!" Then The man had already begun to reflect, and light suddenly burst out from his dim eyes, "Qin destroyed the four kingdoms, but I, Chu, was the most unjust - never forget, never forget -!!!"

Amid the hoarse accusations, the man maintained his ferocious expression with wide-eyed anger and stopped breathing.

"Father!? Father!" The man cried loudly and involuntarily, his head lowered involuntarily, "Father..."

Accompanied by tears, after a long time, the young man let go of his father's hand and stood up again.

He stretched out his hand, covered his father's face, and gently touched his wide eyes.

"Father, I know that you and your uncle have been suffering for a long time." The young man stood in front of the bed, his hair covering his eyes, and his expression could not be seen clearly, "But I can't make a promise to you, because I can't invest too much in this matter. ...The kid has more important things to do."

"...But don't worry, father, you and your uncle's wishes have been arranged by God a long time ago. It's just that all this will not go through the hands of the child."

He turned around and silently walked out of the tent. Wu Zuo, who had been waiting outside for a long time, walked in, while the young man walked to another tent in silence.

He opened the curtain and walked in. A little boy was lying on the bed.

What is striking is that the little boy's face was tied with cloth strips and there were several wounds on his body.

"Jing'er..." He gently stroked the boy's hair, with regret in his eyes.

This is his son. In the previous conflict, he was injured by the Qin army's sword because he did not retreat in time, and almost lost his life.

But luckily he survived.

"From today on, you will be punished a hundred times..."

Gently picking up his son, the young man gave his son the name.

"Not from the perspective of an observer, but from the perspective of a father, I never want you to forget the injuries on your body today, son..." There was an inexplicable look in the young man's eyes, and he kissed me softly. On Bai Xing's head.

After he walked out with Baixing in his arms, a pawn walked up to him with sad eyes: "General, next step... what should we do?"

The young man hugged his son and sat on the steps: "What can we, the defeated generals, do?"

"Although there is a plan to revive, but..."

"Now, there is only one way to solve the dilemma."

The man's eyes were looking to the west, but he said: "Go to the east and seek refuge with my brother, my uncle's son - Xiang Liang."

The young man's son was named Xiang Jing and had the courtesy name Bai Xing.

The young man's name is Xiang Lu and his courtesy name is Lan.

...

Time flies, and it's winter.

It is now the first month of 222 BC, and King Zhengzheng of Qin is sitting in Xianyang Palace, playing with the jade in his hand.

The shape of the jade is that of a bird, which has been illuminated by the political power of King Qin.

"Now that Gu has destroyed Zhao, Han, Wei, and Chu, the last force is only entrenched in the south of the Yangtze River and dare not cross the Leichi."

"The son of King Zhao established a new country and still controls the remaining power of Zhao. But it is not something to be afraid of."

"In this way, Qin Zaigu has already held most of the Central Plains in his hands!"

He violently held the jade bird in his hand and glared forward.

"Next...it should be Yan."

"Let Jing Ke come to seek revenge on Gu, Gu Ke should remember it well!"

"snort!"

With a flick of his sleeves, Qin Wangzheng stood up and walked outside the palace.

When I passed the door, I saw the ice hanging under the door.

He stretched out his hand to pick it off, but in the end he shook his head and hurriedly walked towards the main hall.

Now, planning the world is more important.