Chapter Eighty-Eight: Everyone Can Be Punished (First Update!) )

In the guest room of the temporary base, Ying Da Pao looked at Ying Zheng with an unnatural expression. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

I had already thrown out my big words before, and I had to judge everything I saw with my own eyes, but in order to save people, I still used the armament of "Golden Man Twelve". And after fighting, it was found that the red hair's physical skills and reaction speed were completely incomparable to humans, even the fist after the blessing of modern magic could not be harder than the rock and soil giant fist activated by Ye Mingyu, and the latter could not last long under the attack of the red hair.

And at that time, he was trying to stop the red hair's actions, and the other party was on the defensive, and if he used the family secret technique to hide in another dimensional space, he would completely lose the meaning of stopping the other party. And even if the other party is willing to ignore Li Qiuyan for the time being and fight with him wholeheartedly, his beastly reflexes are enough to make a dangerous punch when he appears, after all, although it is short, it still takes a certain amount of time to enter and exit the space.

In the best case, if you can successfully sneak attack, and even use the "Ending Hand" to injure the red hair, the other party may not lose their fighting spirit like Gao Tianming and retreat. God knows if that guy has any other means, and if it weren't for the fact that the other party realized that he was driving the Servant, he might not have chosen to retreat so decisively.

All in all, he was able to rescue Qiu Yan from the hands of the red hair tonight by relying on the powerful armed reinforcement provided by Jin Ren 12 and Ying Zheng's "nuclear weapon deterrence". Although he had pitted the big black monster well and let out a little bad breath, he still couldn't dilute the unwilling anger in his heart.

"What the girl said just now is not far from ten. Now that I'm a Caster, I have to avoid a head-on fight, and there are disadvantages and advantages, my sister...... Ying Xiaotu's appearance is not all bad. ”

Ying Zheng slowly spoke, recalling Ying Da Pao's restless mind.

"My ancestral dragon armament is unique, as long as Ying Xiaotu shows people in the image of an ancestral dragon, he will inevitably be considered me. With her out there to attract attention, I can get time to set it up without worrying about being targeted. But in case of an enemy attack, it is still up to you to delay time, so Jin Ren Twelve still has to be proficient, and I will reluctantly lend you for a while. ”

Hearing this, Ying Da Pao couldn't help frowning and said, "You even pit your sister?" Don't kings value their names very much, didn't you fight for the name of the First Emperor just now, but now you put up with it? Just because she can attract firepower for you? ”

Facing Ying Da Pao's questioning gaze, Ying Zheng smiled, with a faint desolation in his eyes.

"A foreign object like a name is just a gorgeous robe for Daqin."

"And Lao Qin, whose land is so barren that he can't grow food, robes? Hmph, the more flashy it is, the more it's just a waste. ”

"The old Qin people don't care about etiquette and music, they don't care about their names, they can eat enough, and if they can live, it will be enough to comfort their lives."

"But there's one thing, Old Qin—"

"It is better to die standing than to live on your knees!"

On Ying Zheng's pale face, his bloodshot eyes seemed to be burning.

He spoke slowly, word by word, and his hoarse voice was reminiscent of the desolate land of Qin thousands of years ago. Generations of old Qin people struggled to survive in that extremely harsh environment, and repeated internal and external troubles killed them, but they could not be defeated.

"She is the one who won the world with me, I may be angry with her for robbing the ancestral dragon, but I will never let her die at the hands of outsiders for the sake of her own life."

Ying Zheng seemed to be talking to himself, and suddenly looked at Ying Da Pao and asked, "You kid also saw the curse of this body." How do you feel about the momentary pain? What about a quarter of an hour? What about an hour? ”

Ying Da Pao's face was faintly pale and did not respond. And Yingzheng obviously doesn't intend to end like this.

"What if it's a day, a month, a year?"

"She and I have endured this pain for ten whole years."

"Do you still want to compare her to the little girl outside? That was the biggest insult to her. ”

Faced with Ying Zheng's sudden emphasis, Ying Da Zhuo was speechless for a long time, but finally asked with difficulty:

"What exactly is that curse and black mist?"

The lights flickered, the black mist slowly rose like steam, and the heavy truth from the dark history slowly opened its huge mouth.

"Yes, of course...... The grievances of nearly a million people in the Six Nations. ”

“?!”

The truth that had been faintly perceived, but had been evading, instantly turned into a real sense and rushed into Ying Da Pao's brain.

"The purged nobles of the Six Kingdoms, the soldiers of the Six Nations who were slaughtered, and the common people who were displaced and killed in other lands."

"On the road to reunification, all the dead in the six countries, the resentment of the whole world, and the people who were cursed have refined the most vicious curse, and the heavy blood debt on my body is the best introduction."

"This is the foundation of Great Qin, and it is also the inescapable crime of Great Qin."

"The funny thing is that the name of this curse has long been forgotten by history, and it is now just an ordinary idiom."

Ying Da Pao subconsciously asked, "What is it?" ”

Ying Zheng's smile was even stronger, but the sword-like coldness in it could only be felt by witnessing it.

"-- Everybody gets it!"

On the balcony, Nezha looked at Li Qiuyan, and there was a trace of uneasiness in his eyes.

The girl was bowing her head slightly, not noticing.

But after she finished saying what she saw in her dream, Nezha's momentary uneasiness disappeared as if it had never existed.

"So, Master, what are you trying to say? Because you saw what happened to the poor child, do you want to sympathize with me? The corners of Nezha's mouth provoked a dangerous arc, and his eyes also revealed a playful smile.

"Child, are you ......" Li Qiuyan shook his head, looking at the unchanging crescent moon, and his voice was so low that he seemed to be talking to himself. I've long been used to magicians, and if it weren't for Big Paddle Brother, I wouldn't even feel like I'm being restricted in my freedom. But once consciousness arises, it is difficult to get rid of it, and I now begin to wonder if everything I have done in the past is wrong. But I don't have a choice, and even now, even with you by my side, I don't have many options. ”

Nezha's eyes widened slightly, but he gradually calmed down, showing a little gentleness: "What if you did wrong in the past, in this war, no one is qualified to judge you." And haven't you already found what you want to do? ”

"It's not a consolation, but it's good to think you're a kid too." Li Qiuyan smiled, came back to his senses, and took out his mobile phone that he hadn't looked at for a day, wanting to see if tonight's incident had any impact.

"Network connection not available?" Li Qiuyan looked at the prompt on his phone in amazement, and suddenly felt that something was wrong.