No one can figure out why he can still laugh at this moment.
The nine famous swords were destroyed and he was seriously injured. Does he still have any trump cards that he can't use?
"Despicable slave, I have to say that you are an interesting opponent. I had a lot of fun, so... you can go and die!"
Gilgamesh said, suddenly raising the Li Guai sword in his hand, and then struck hard at Ying Zheng.
At this moment, a slight sword sound sounded.
Xuanyuan Xia Yu, the sword of the Holy Path that had been motionless, suddenly moved and turned into a stream of light, blocking Ying Zheng's body.
"boom!"
The earth shattered and smoke and dust flew everywhere.
However, the area at the bottom of the Li Guai Sword did not suffer any damage.
Ying Zheng, covered in blood, slowly stretched out his palm and grasped the hilt of the Xuanyuan Xia Yu sword.
"I dare to ask you gentlemen, is this emperor worthy of his duties?"
Although the sound was not loud, it was clearly heard by everyone present.
But everyone didn't understand why he asked this question.
Is this important?
Many Chinese people looked at each other. They didn't know much about the First Emperor in front of them, so no one dared to answer.
Jiang Wenming was shocked when he heard this.
A layer of enlightenment arose in my heart.
It's not that Ying Zheng is not qualified to use the Sword of the Holy Way, but he always feels that he is not qualified!
He was shaken by what he had done!
Thinking about it, he died early and did not see the prosperous age that followed.
They don't understand the impact of what they do on future generations.
Thinking of this, Jiang Wenming flashed and appeared directly on the ring.
"Chiang Shen!"
"What is he doing up here at this time?"
"Come down quickly, be careful Jin Shining will kill you."
"Chiang Shen is confused!"
"It doesn't matter. Once the First Emperor dies, according to the rules of the ring, God Jiang will definitely die. It doesn't matter whether he goes up or not."
"Alas~"
"..."
There was astonishment, regret, and sadness among the crowd...
Amidst the noise of the crowd, Jiang Wenming suddenly spoke.
“The King of Qin Yingzheng unified the six kingdoms, unified the writings, chariots, and measures, and built the Great Wall to defend against foreign enemies.
Although Qin died in his second generation, it laid an eternal foundation for China.
Emperor of the ages, you... are well deserved! "
Jiang Wenming said, bowing slightly towards Ying Zheng.
"good!"
Ying Zheng smiled.
The fire of refining energy in his body suddenly began to surge, and all the blood flowing out of him turned into golden flames.
A furnace made of gas-refining fire appeared.
Jiang Wenming's pupils suddenly shrank, and he thought of a legend.
"Your Majesty, what do you want to do?"
"The Chinese craftsman god Ou Yezi once said that a sword needs to be tempered with fierce fire for thousands of times before it can be shaped. There are three hottest things in the world. Do you know which three things are there?"
Ying Zheng didn't have the air of an emperor at this time. Instead, he seemed like an amiable elder who was instructing the younger generation.
"Junior doesn't know."
Jiang Wenming shook his head.
"The first thing is called: Tears of Lovers. The tears of loyal lovers are the hottest. They are like generals and Moye who feed their bodies into the furnace and die for love."
After Ying Zheng finished speaking, the four severed swords flew up from the ground and fell into the furnace.
The fire was roaring, and two figures could be vaguely seen in the flames.
The husband is forging weapons, while the wife is watching over him.
Day after day, year after year.
Until one day, the weapon was formed, but it could not complete the final step of quenching.
The husband became sick with worry and became thinner day by day.
In order to help her husband fulfill his wish, the wife created a unique magic weapon, so she left a suicide note and jumped into the furnace.
The husband was devastated after seeing his wife's suicide note.
But the magic weapon had reached a critical moment. He couldn't bear his wife's hard work to be wasted, so he endured his grief and forged the sword.
The sword is named after his wife, Moye!
In order not to make his wife lonely, he forged another sword. On the day when the sword was formed, he jumped into the furnace like his wife had done.
Tempering the furnace fire with oneself.
After the fire cooled down, another sword without an edge was born. In order to commemorate the couple, later generations named this sword Ganjiang!
Gan Jiang and Mo Xie, a pair of peerless warriors, symbolize the hottest love!
Not for those who are not passionate about it!
The scene ends here.
At this moment, all the spectators, including the gods watching the game, fell silent.
Some of the more emotional people even began to sob softly.
Gilgamesh felt alarming in his heart at this moment, as if death was approaching.
He tried his best to attack Ying Zheng, but they were all blocked by Xuanyuan Xia Yu's sword.
The ten-meter radius around Ying Zheng's body is like a restricted area, and no attack can fall within it.
Jiang Wenming was also involved.
At this moment, there was no more arena in his eyes, and no victory or defeat in his heart.
Some are just shocked by what they see.
"The second thing is called: the blood of chivalrous people! A great chivalrous person serves the country and the people. If a warrior is angry and bleeds for five steps, the world will be pure! Their blood is the hottest, just like Jing Ke, who takes risks for the people. Please order me."
When Ying Zheng said this, a trace of nostalgia flashed in his eyes.
Although Jing Ke assassinated him, he did not blame him. He was a king, and what he hid in his heart was the world, and what he hid for eternity.
rather than temporary fame.
Whether it is right or wrong, future generations will judge!
From the moment he became king, he was destined to become a loner!
Two pieces of fish intestine swords flew up and fell into the furnace.
The flames boiled again, and another picture appeared.
In the picture, Ying Zheng is sitting on a throne, looking down.
Beneath him sat a commoner kneeling, and the two of them talked loudly and discussed major world affairs.
Ying Zheng expressed his ambition as if he had met a confidant.
He wanted to unify the world and end the chaos of the Warring States Period.
Create a prosperous age without war for the people, where the old can be taken care of and the young can be supported.
The commoner listened quietly.
After a long time, he held a scroll and wanted to present a map to him. When the map was unfolded, he suddenly pulled out a short sword from it and stabbed Ying Zheng.
This sword is exactly fish intestine!
Ying Zheng, with quick eyes and quick hands, turned sideways to avoid it, drew out the sword from his waist, and dealt with it.
In the end, the assassin Jing Ke was injured.
But everyone present could see clearly that it wasn’t that Jing Ke couldn’t kill Ying Zheng, but that he didn’t!
He deliberately avoided Ying Zheng and exposed his flaws, only to be injured by Ying Zheng.
"With your strength, you shouldn't miss within five steps. Why don't you kill me?"
Ying Zheng's voice came.
"Although I am a commoner, I also know the king's ambitions. I want to trust you once and see what kind of prosperous age the king can create!"
"Since you agree with my ideas, why do you take action? You should understand that if you don't take action, I will pretend not to know."
"Since ancient times, loyalty and righteousness cannot be balanced. Since I was entrusted by others to take your life, I must not give up halfway. After my death, I will give an explanation to the young master."
