Chapter 17: The Trap

Qin State, Xianyang Palace. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

After receiving information from Wei Zhuang that the attack was blocked and he hoped to get more troop support, Li Si felt that something was wrong.

Although he killed his senior brother Han Fei, Li Si knew how powerful the other party was. If it weren't for the fact that the other party was too powerful, he wouldn't have to kill the other party.

Quicksand is an assassination organization brought out by Han Fei, and its top strength is not much worse than Qin State's net, and several top killers are even more famous. They couldn't defeat the organ city with a full nine hundred Qin State ironclad soldiers, and the help of the public to lose revenge, could it be that the organ city of the Mo family was really so impregnable?

Lees had a toothache. However, the most important thing at the moment is to report this matter to the First Emperor Yingzheng.

"Li Si, how did you promise me in the first place?"

"Weichen deserves death, please forgive your majesty!"

Just a sentence, Li Si bowed down to the cold-faced Ying Zheng in front of him, sweating like rain.

After unifying the Seven Kingdoms, Ying Zheng's power has reached a peak. Ordinary masters, I am afraid that they can't even exert half of their strength in front of him, even if they are the old ministers who followed Yingzheng to destroy the Six Kingdoms step by step.

In other words, it is precisely because of watching this first emperor turn his hands into clouds and cover his hands as a means to destroy the Six Kingdoms in the rain, so the power is even greater.

Subsequently, the palace, which Qin Shi Huang usually used to deal with government affairs, fell into a long silence.

The wide eaves shaded the sunlight and plunged the entire hall into shadow. The palace, built in the Qin people's favorite black tone, brought Li Si a deeper sense of oppression, as if drowning.

His breath became rapid, his attitude became more humble, and he lowered his head deeply, almost pressed against the cold blue brick floor of the palace.

After a long wait, cold sweat oozing out of his clothes and dripping onto the hall, Li Si, who finally heard Yingzheng's answer, breathed a sigh of relief.

"Let General Meng Tian take the most elite golden fire cavalry to reinforce the outnumbered. I hope this is the last time before the breaches of the Trap City. ”

"Whoa!"

On the other hand, Luo Xing finally agreed to hand over the gunpowder formula to the Mo family.

First, it is because although this thing is the idea he provided, after all, it was made by Mozi after countless experiments. Although according to the gambling contract, it doesn't matter if he takes it, but he still can't do this kind of thing by taking the junior's results for himself.

…… Well, he actually did it.

The second, and main reason, is because he wants to see how much the appearance of gunpowder in the end of the Warring States Period, the early years of the Qin Dynasty, in this fantasy background, can change this history that is not very right.

In modern times, the national art is in decline. Like the Eight Poles, Xingyi and the like are mainly used to kill and injure the enemy, and they are not very good-looking as performances, but they are very practical national arts, which have been carefully modified by the army into grappling techniques and a few moves in martial arts.

Many national art moves are too fierce to be allowed to appear in the ring. Fighting matches, although often bloody, are acceptable to most people; In comparison, it is not so good to play, and it is obviously not feasible to fight in a national battle that may abolish a player in one game.

Therefore, Luo Xing wanted to see if gunpowder, which is extremely lethal to ordinary people, could play its original role in history in this era of masters.

However, before that, in order to prevent the leakage of the secret recipe, the problem of the black unicorn still needs to be dealt with.

……

Because of the importance of gunpowder, all the sober leaders of the Mo family, including the seriously injured sledgehammer, held a meeting together, and quickly voted to establish a special gunpowder making workshop, referred to as a special agency of the medicine workshop.

Judging from the name, this is like a newly established pharmaceutical research institute, and the Mo family also claims to be a newly established pharmacy externally and internally, and hangs it under Duanmu Rong's name.

It's just that at the same time, several talented disciples of the Mo family suffered from the wind and cold, and stayed in the medicine shop for treatment.

What Mo Zhai researched was black powder, although it was not as powerful as modern gunpowder. But in the same way, the production process is not complicated, and you can basically understand it after watching it a few times.

In other words, as long as the black unicorn casually disguises itself as a Mo craftsman, he can learn how to make gunpowder in half a day.

As a qualified spy, at this time when the Qin army, quicksand, and the Gongyi family jointly attacked the Mo family's organ city, the Mo family suddenly established a medicine shop. As long as the black unicorn is not stupid, it will definitely come to investigate.

Therefore, Gai Nie is still considered to be the suspect who injured Master Ban and was locked up according to the original book. Luo Xing, Shengqi and even Tianming, who came with him, were all subjected to unwarranted disasters and were monitored and controlled together.

Pretending to be a patrolling disciple of the Mo family, after confirming that Luo Xing was imprisoned, the black qilin changed his face again and pretended to be Duanmu Rong.

On the way, he deceived the thief he met by chance, and then disguised himself as a thief and came to the vicinity of the pharmacy.

And the first thing that greeted him was Duanmu Rong's scolding, as well as three silver needles coated with paralyzing medicine.

"Thief, look at the needle!"

At this time, the black unicorn, who didn't know that he had been exposed, secretly cursed bad luck.

The other party is obviously aimed at himself, or he is stealing. Who knows what the thief did before that made Duanmu Rong so angry, and it was three stitches when they met.

So, he has two options.

One, just pretend that you don't know anything.

However, the black unicorn didn't dare to judge what the purple thing on the silver needle was, and whether it would affect his next actions.

Taking a step back, a thief with an electric light would certainly not be shot so easily.

Therefore, he chose two, and avoided Duanmu Rong's silver needle with one dodge, and at the same time learned the ecological tone of the thief, licking his face and smiling at Duanmu Rong.

"Hehe, Miss Rong, I admit that it was my fault before, but you don't have to be so enthusiastic!"

But the next moment, the expression on his face immediately changed.

"The wind is dashing and the water is cold!"

From the passage where he came, Gao Yuanli, who held the Shui Han Sword in his hand, sealed his retreat with layers of cold ice. At the same time, the coldness and murderous intent in the other party's eyes were undoubtedly a signal that he had been exposed.

Before they had time to think about how they had discovered themselves, the black unicorn unfolded and quickly rushed towards the passage on the other side.

Again, the Snow Girl holding Bi Xiao and Xu Fuzi blocked his way together.

"Black Kirin, let's catch it!"

"What are you talking about, what black unicorn, why don't I know?"

The black unicorn pretending to be a thief said this, and the tone and action that were almost exactly the same as the thief's foot made several Mo family leaders shake a little. However, Luo Xing, who came out of the pharmacy, made them firm up their previous judgment.

"Black Qilin, do you want to continue to resist?"