Chapter 212: The Four Great Assassins

This piece of music is sharp, and it has many similarities with Mulanci's battlefield gold and iron sound, but it seems to be a little different. And then the small preface suddenly became soothing and light, revealing an ethereal spirit like mountains and flowing water.

The first Mulan Ci, this ancient text that Shi Yiguang memorized, Shi someone couldn't figure it out, not to mention the 'Nie Zheng Assassination Han' that he had never heard of, naturally he opened nine out of ten tricks - he didn't know anything.

Shi Yiguang knew that he was a few pounds and a few taels, so he didn't go to join the excitement of Chunxiao, and concentrated on making up a story for the little grandfather next to him, and made up a paragraph, feeling that the heat was almost over, and began to knock on the side.

But this little ruffian, except for those squinting eyes, didn't know what to ask, didn't know what to ask, and looked confused and confused. asked a lot of questions, but this little ruffian always answered the wrong questions, Shi Yiguang wasted a lot of time in vain, and ignored him angrily.

"Brother Tai Mo also wants to win the hearts of beauties?" Di Fan asked with a grin.

"Who doesn't want to?" Shi Yiguang replied perfunctorily.

Di Fan smiled, still holding his face closely.

On the other side, Chunxiao, who fused the second and third songs into one, pressed the strings, suppressed the aftersound, and didn't say anything more, while the old bustard hurriedly ran to the stage, saying that the song was over, and the gentlemen could start.

Compared with Mulan Ci, the last two songs are more difficult to understand, at least Mulan Ci also has poems to explain, but these last two songs, except for the words "Nie Zheng stabbed Han, postscript, small preface" at the beginning of Chunxiao, there is nothing.

Shi Yiguang peeked around, and rarely had a sense of pride, haha, she wasn't thrown a few streets away by others, and finally caught up with the average score, just like this, there is no difference between the positive number first and the bottom one.

Everyone can't, so I can't Shi Yiguang, so it's not a problem of low IQ.

Seeing that a 'think tank' centered on a dozen powerful people had formed around him, Shi Yiguang pursed his lips, what kind of bosom friend is this? What kind of bosom friend is the selected person? It is better to buy it directly with silver.

At least the latter is willing to spend a lot of money, and the 'promotion' of choosing a bosom friend, the selected one, first of all, I don't know if he is willing to spend money, but it is certainly not a bosom friend.

The phrase "there is a lot of strength in numbers" is indeed good, and with the brainstorming of many talents, the discussion soon made a breakthrough, at least the old man of the Di Fan family smiled, looking at the appearance of his mouth that could not be closed, it was clear that he was about to solve the puzzle.

And in order to curry favor with Shi someone, Di Fan actually went to eavesdrop on his Lao Tzu's progress, and turned around to tell Shi someone, and Shi finally knew what the so-called Nie Zheng assassinated Han was.

"Nie Zheng is a chivalrous warrior of the Spring and Summer Wei Kingdom, with strong martial arts, and is one of the four legendary assassins!"

"The Four Assassins?"

"Yes, the four great assassins are very powerful, they are the four great ancestors of the assassin world, and their status in the assassin faction is equivalent to the status of Confucius in Confucianism, and the status of Martial Sage Jiang Taigong in martial arts. ”

"So powerful?" Shi Yiguang blinked, she naturally knew the influence of Old Master Kong in the literary world: "Then who are these four assassins?"

"They are Zhuzhu, Nie Zheng, Yu Rang, and Jing Ke. ”

"Jing Ke is also one of the four great assassins?" Shi Yiguang was surprised and asked curiously, "Then what did the other three do?

"Jing Ke?" Di Fan sneered: "How can Jing Ke be compared to the three of them, if it weren't for Yi Shui Xiaoxiao, if it wasn't for the prestige of Emperor Qin, how could he be included in the list of the four great assassins? How can he be compared with Nie Zheng!"

Shi Yiguang was a little unconvinced, why was this good story of my Jing Ke assassinating Qin, why was it said by you like this?

However, Di Fan didn't explain much why he looked down on Jing Ke, he changed his words and continued to talk about Nie Zheng.

"Nie Zheng is a native of Wei, because of murder, he fled to Qi with his sister and mother, and made a living by killing dogs and slaughtering pigs. Yan Zhongzi was persecuted by Han Xiangxia, fled to Qi State, became friendly with Nie Zheng, personally served Nie Zheng's mother, and gave him a hundred gold. And Nie Zheng rejected Yan Zhongzi on the grounds that his mother needed to serve while she was alive and did not dare to accept gifts. ”

Shi Yiguang was very curious about the story of Nie Zheng, who was evaluated more than Jing Ke in Di Fan's mouth, and listened patiently with his little ear.

After a long time, Nie Zheng's mother died, and when Nie Zheng's mourning period expired, he found Yan Zhongzi, dismissed the assistant Yan Zhongzi found, and entered South Korea alone. Nie Zheng rushed in from the door, went up the steps, and was tired of assassinating the chivalry. Nie Zheng shouted loudly and killed dozens of people. Then he peeled off his own dough, gouged out his eyes, picked out his intestines, and died. ”

"This is the assassin, if the assassin moves, there is no regret!" Di Fan said very seriously: "What is that Jing Ke? Yi Shui Xiaoxiaobian, cowardly and dare not go forward, in the name of his old friend, on the palace of King Qin, he cowered and hesitated, and the excuse was that he wanted to catch him alive. Ridiculously despicable, cowardly as a mouse and like a woman, he really threw the assassin's face in. ”

"Not only that, but also killed Prince Yan's life in vain. ”

On the other hand, Nie Zheng, after the successful assassination, peeled his face, gouged out his eyes, cut off his belly, and made himself unrecognizable, just so as not to affect his sister. This is the Assassins. Di Fan said with a slight reverence.

Di Fan didn't seem to be able to enjoy what he said, and added: "What kind of thing is Jing Ke? If it weren't for that Yi Shui farewell, if it wasn't for the fact that he assassinated the towering Qin Emperor, how could Jing Ke be among the four great assassins?"

Shi Yiguang didn't refute this little color embryo, but secretly slandered, it turns out that ancient and modern times are the same, and when the child reaches the age of fifteen or sixteen, it is the period of youth rebellion.

Not only that, but later the Koreans hung Nie Zheng's body in the city to offer a reward for those who knew Nie Zheng's identity, but no one identified the unrecognizable Nie Zheng for a long time. Until Nie Zheng's sister rushed to South Korea and lay on the corpse and sobbed. ”

"Knowing that he is his sister is ploughing and peeling his face. How can you love the body of a woman and not promote the name of my brother?"

After shouting, Nie Zheng's sister committed suicide. Divan added.

Shi Yiguang's sister and brother who listened to this sad story were stunned, and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, and thought of his stupid brother again, and he didn't know if the fool was still alive, if he was alive, what were he doing, and did he miss her.

"Nie Zheng's assassination of the Korean song is divided into six sections, and the postscript and minor preface played by Chunxiao should correspond to his sister's self-denial and serving his mother respectively. ”

"Oh. Shi Yiguang was in a bad mood, and he was not in the mood to discuss the topic of Chunxiao at all.

At this time, someone finally found out the key news, and I don't know which girl in the Moon Viewing Building leaked Chunxiao's life experience, and as a result, Mulan Ci, Nie Zheng assassinated Han, and Chunxiao's life experience were comprehensively discussed, and soon some people thought they had come up with the answer.

On the second floor, a rich old man of sixty or seventy years old stood in front of the window and began to talk to Chunxiao.