Historians travel through the Qin Dynasty

"Brought?".

Jing Ke nodded and offered the treasure.

These treasures shine like stars in the light of candles.

Meng Jiaxi smiled, "In this case, I will help you with this, and when the time comes, you will not be a brother and an official, but don't forget who sent you today." "

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"King, Jing Ke has arrived. "

"Please. "

Jing Ke held the rectangular box containing the map, and Qin Wuyang held the cube box containing the human head, and walked up to the hall.

Both boxes are made of wood, and the black lacquer is painted with golden flowers, which appear to loom in the interplay of light and shadow.

King Qin leaned over and looked at the two boxes and hooked his lips slightly.

"Meet the King!".

Jing Ke led Qin Wuyang to make a big salute.

"What is he?" King Qin looked at Qin Wuyang and narrowed his eyes.

Hearing this, Jing Ke turned his head to look at the person behind him, only to find that he was shaking non-stop, and his face was pale.

Jing Ke was stunned for a moment, this was something he didn't expect.

Just like this, how can you assassinate?

Jing Ke was speechless, he almost didn't pick on the spot, his teammates were really not very smart.

Fortunately, soon, Jing Ke reacted and seemed to say to himself, "It's strange, he was very brave when he saw King Yan last time...... How did you get here...... Also...... The majesty of King Qin, no wonder he is afraid......" After finishing speaking, he sighed secretly.

Ying Zheng's position, if you listen carefully, you can hear it clearly, but he still frowned.

This is waiting for someone to praise him loudly (?).

Zhao Gao on the side looked at Ying Zheng and frowned, and reminded him in a timely manner, "The king asked you to reply!"

Jing Ke seemed to have just woken up from a dream, and bowed his head in horror and replied, "King, maybe your majesty has shocked him. "

Ying Zheng looked happy, "Let's bring things first." "

This guy is really waiting for someone to praise him.

At this moment, Zhao Gao and another eunuch got an order, one reached out to get the box in Jing Ke's hand, and the other went to take the box in Qin Wuyang's hand.

Qin Wuyang obediently gave it, but Jing Ke dodged Zhao Gao's outstretched hand.

"This thing is not something that a eunuch can see, I believe that the king knows its importance, and I hope to let the second person open it personally. "

King Qin didn't agree directly, but lowered his head and lifted the lid, looked at the human head in the cube box with a disgusted expression, and after making sure that it was correct, he said "um", which was considered to be an agreement.

Jing Ke held the box in his hand, bowed his head respectfully, and looked harmless to humans and animals, like a little sheep.

One-step...... Two-step ...... Three-step ......

This is the pace towards the King of Qin, and it is also the countdown to death.

Walking to the penultimate staircase, Jing Ke placed the box on the right side of the desk in front of Ying Zheng, and then carefully opened the lid.

Take out the map with both hands and slowly open it to the left.

Jing Ke glanced at King Qin, making sure he was staring intently at the map.

At this time, it was as if time had been frozen, and there was not even the slightest noise coming from the main hall.

Everyone is waiting for this picture to be "published".

This picture is very long, so King Qin is looking at the picture on the right side, and Jing Ke is opening the picture on the left, so that the sharp blade is exposed, and King Qin still doesn't know it, and is still immersed in the happiness of getting this picture.

"Qin Zheng......" Jing Ke shouted Ying Zheng in a low voice.

"Be careful, your lord!" shouted Fusu.

Ying Zheng turned his head, stunned for a moment, Jing Ke seized the opportunity, quickly picked up the dagger and prepared to stab King Qin's neck.

The ministers were shocked. The tranquility of the square is gone.

Everyone is very worried, worried that the King of Qin is gone, and the country will not have a decent monarch.

Of course, worrying is superfluous.

Let's see how flexible King Qin is.

The sitting King of Qin leaned back, his upper body dodged again, and if Jing Ke's dagger continued to move in the original direction of movement, it could only be grazed against Ying Zheng's arm.

And at this moment, King Qin was hurriedly standing up, and it was even more impossible for Jing Ke to cut anywhere.

Jing Ke was not stupid, seeing that he was about to get up, he grabbed his right sleeve in a hurry and pulled it down fiercely.

But this pull only made King Qin shake and stabilize his center of gravity, and did not really fall back.

Jing Ke saw that it was not good, and King Qin's arm was not far from him, so he held a dagger and slashed at Ying Zheng's right arm.

Seeing this, King Qin directly tore the fabric.

The silk fabric could not withstand any strong winds and waves, and soon the sleeves of the clothes were completely gone.

Jing Ke was now so excited that his eyes were red, so he kicked over the case, and stepped up in two or three steps to chase Ying Zheng.

Just as he was about to cut it, the fragrance of medicine suddenly filled the air.

It's Xia Wuhe.

Jing Ke subconsciously rubbed his eyes, and the medicinal powder should have entered his eyes.

Although this did not affect Jing Ke to assassinate, King Qin gained time to be able to run to the pillar.

If you smell it carefully, it is a variety of Chinese herbal medicines with a strong taste: lovage, woody, mint, andrographis, and cork.

Next is our coquettish government - King Qin around the pillar.

He chased, he fled, he went around a full seventeen circles.

Li Si and Fusu seemed to be more anxious than Yingzheng on the side: "Sword! sword!"

Ying Zheng's side: "I also think he's cheap." "

Already, Ying Zheng reacted, struggled for a while, and then hurriedly unsheathed the sword, this time Ying Zheng chased Jing Ke.

The long sword is better than the dagger, and Jing Ke fell after a few moves.

I pinched and counted, and now it's time for me to play.

Sure enough, everything became still, and a few hairsprings of spells slowly stretched into the temple.

I squatted in front of Jing Ke, reached out to remove the spell confinement imposed on him, and smiled lightly.

“...... You're here to save me?".

He gasped for air, the end of the day was approaching.

"Not really...... I'm here to get memories. Everyone has a life, and who can intervene?"

My fingertips ran over Jing Ke's cheek, "It's a pity...... There are still people waiting for you. "

"I know......" Before Jing Ke could finish his words, I stroked his forehead and forcibly recalled his sporadic memories.

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Jing Ke's memory is almost explored, so far, I have withdrawn my soul, all of this, the causes and consequences of Jing Ke's assassination of King Qin, and it is probably here.

"Take what you wanted...... The one who is waiting for me...... I want to see him......

".

I hooked my lips slightly, and commanded to the little white impermanence next to me, "This person's soul, put it in my jar first, and when I go back, I will open it myself." "

Hearing this, the corners of Xiao Bai's mouth twitched.

"Mother-in-law...... Inner ...... Inner ......

".

"What's wrong?".

"Hmm......" Bai Wuchang pursed his lips, "jar...... Jar is ...... ...... by Qingluan Took it in its mouth...... And then ...... Smack, shattered. "

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"Where's Qingluan?!" I almost lost my breath after hearing this. After all, it's my best-looking and rarest artifact!!, and it's new, and I haven't used !! yet

"Mother-in-law, don't worry, Qingluan said, after finding the Heavenly Emperor of the God Realm, let the Heavenly Emperor of the God Realm compensate ......."

I spread my hands helplessly, "What does he pay?"

It took me a long time to recover from my grief.

"Forget it, I'll collect this soul, you go back first. "

As soon as he turned his head, Jing Ke covered his wounds and stared at me with a question mark on his face.

I didn't explain much, walked behind the screen, waved his hand, collected all the spells, and the two continued to fight.

Jing Ke saw that King Qin was approaching step by step, so he threw out the dagger with all his might, making a final struggle.

It's a pity that I lost too much blood, my eyes were dizzy, and I threw it off.

Ying Zheng dragged the sword forward slowly, and the blade of the sword rubbed against the ground, making a rustling sound.

He stepped forward to make up for a few more swords.

Jing Ke's soul floated out, and I hooked him with a whisk and led him to my palace.