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Songhai City, under the blue waves and blue sky, there is a faint aura of slaughter.

In the salty sea breeze, wisps of pungent bloody gas followed, and today I don't know how many people fell under the butcher's knife of the Qin army.

The rising sun seems to have a trace of blood red, and the delicate glazed tiles of Confucianism seem to have fallen a layer of hoarfrost, crying silently for this century-old Confucian holy land.

The pitch-black spider is still dancing a unique dance on Zhao Gao's fingertips, it is the dance of death, the frequency seems to be getting faster and faster, but the tricks are getting simpler and simpler, as if it is really performing abnormal killing, the game of cat and mouse is about to end, and the bayonet is the most direct way.

The wide sleeved robe suddenly bulged, his hands were bluff as if he was enveloping the sky and blue moon, Zhao Gao's whole person seemed to have become a carrier, and the power of heaven and earth gathered together, just one action, and the ground of the entire Little Sage Village was shaken.

Every second in time, the tremors intensified, as if a behemoth was rapidly approaching.

The face of the six sword slaves was as usual, but Qilu Sanjie was inevitably injured in his internal organs, which is the way of mutual growth and restraint of the exercises.

The three of them guarded the square inch, Fu Nian frowned and said, "What happened to Uncle Shi?" ”

"Senior brother, don't worry, Uncle Shi's safety is a beautiful issue." Ovary Road.

"Let's deal with the trouble in front of us now." Yan Lu's voice lost his usual warmth and elegance, and his face turned a little pale, obviously the violent vibration just now had hurt his internal organs.

"Zilu, it's okay." Fu Nian's face was slightly better, but he was very anxious when he looked at his junior brother.

"It's okay, senior brother and relieved."

There was another violent shock, and Zhao Gao was still standing a hundred steps away from the three of them, but at this moment, this square inch of land changed color.

A huge spider web slowly emerged behind Zhao Gao, every silk thread was white and flawless, and every intersection was lifelike, as if a huge web had appeared out of thin air in this square inch. But that's not the end of it.

The web is not a single existence, its appearance requires a 'worker' who is good at making webs, and sure enough, the blood-red spider phantom has been born in a large web.

The red color, as if filled with blood, huge fangs, from a distance, seemed to be seven inches long, drops of black liquid dripped into the net, and immediately ignited a trace of blood-colored smoke, as if to tell the world that this is extremely poisonous.

Everyone's hearts trembled. The figure of the six sword slaves flickered and returned to Zhao Gao's side, at this moment they seemed to have truly turned into a part of Zhao Gao, six people, six swords, just like the six legs of a spider.

The Spider King, who was originally a little sluggish, seemed to have woken up at this moment, and his six dark blue eyes slowly opened, and the whole world immediately turned into purgatory.

Stepping on your feet. It was not a solid blue brick floor, but a dark blue ocean, with boundless waves, but no trace of life. It's so cold that life doesn't work like this.

Wisps of waves rose, but the white waves were gone, and a white skeleton suddenly appeared on the cusp of the storm, and the whole world turned into a ghost.

Feet. More and more bones floated in the air, and a skeleton was the master of the world. One by one, the broken limbs stretched out from the depths of the earth, and the dark blue began to turn bloody.

What followed was the pungent smell of blood, Qilu Sanjie was in the middle of purgatory, everything happened too fast, so fast that people were overwhelmed, if they wanted to live, the only way to survive was to let the speed surpass the passage of life.

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Xianyang, nine doors and one closed.

Ying Zheng stroked his beloved Tianwen Sword, but Hu Hai drooped his head and stood under the imperial steps, looking at his toes, his expression was dejected, no one noticed that the murderous aura in his eyes was accumulating.

"You are really my good son, eight years, eight years, I heard that the one named Qin Kan is very trustworthy, right?"

"The father forgives the sin, the son was confused for a while, and was deceived by the traitor, please forgive the father."

Falling to the ground with a thud, Hu Hai kowtowed respectfully three times, but the more this happened, the more murderous the murderous aura in his eyes became.

"Lift your head up and look at me."

"Yes!"

The most noble father and son in the world looked at each other, and there was a smile on the corner of Ying Zheng's mouth, "Very good, your eyes prove to my father that you are not a waste, this is the look that my great Qin Erlang should have, and this is the momentum that the descendants of my Ying clan should have." ”

"If I give you a knife now, will you dare to kill him?"

"Please give me a sword." Hu Hai said loudly.

"Good!"

――Cangchang――

With a crisp buzz, a treasure knife that broke gold and cut jade landed steadily in front of Hu Hai.

"This is my father's favorite sword, and he was always by my father's side before he got Tianwen."

"Thank you, Father!"

"Go ahead!"

"No!"

His gaze gradually became deeper, looking at this slightly immature back, Ying Zheng seemed to see himself when he was thirteen years old, his eyes turned to the sky, as if he wanted to fly to the side through this layer of flowing clouds.

"Fusu...... Eighteen Lang Yi has made a choice, what will you do with it? ”

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......!" There was another violent cough, and the white silk silk was placed next to his mouth, and the blood that fell was still shocking.

Looking at the direction of Lishan, a rare trace of resentment appeared in Ying Zheng's eyes, "Donghuang, you ruined me, but don't want to ruin my country!" He whispered lowly, but his heart was full of hysterical rage.

"Your Majesty, Princess Yuyang to return to Xianyang." An inner looker stepped in small steps in front of Ying Zheng.

"Yumezakura is back...... Okay, hehe, this girl has suffered enough outside, and it's time to come back and set up Concubine Zheng's palace. ”

"No! Majesty Xià start driving-! ”

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Biansai, Shangdang County.

Fusu, Meng Tian, Jiang Yu walked on the towering Great Wall, looking far away, it is green grass and blue sky, countless cattle and sheep, here is the most dangerous border pass, but also the happiest pasture for herdsmen.

They are not afraid of Hulu, because they have the towering Great Wall, they have the invincible Mengjia army, and the rows of Qin crossbows on the city wall are the confidence and pride of the old Qin people.

Today's Fusu, looking at this qiē, has no comfort in the past, and today's Meng Tian does not have the spaciousness of the past.

"Ji Yu, you really don't plan to say anything to Lone."

"What does Your Highness want to hear?" The monarch and the minister played right, but there was no trust in the past, and there was a faint disappointment in Fusu's eyes, "I want to hear it, your heart." ”

"My heart has never changed, from the moment I stepped into His Highness's mansion, until now, it has never changed." Jiang Yu was still smiling, that smile still seemed calm and calm, looking at the sea of clouds in the distance, where it seemed that the Yi people in her heart were waving to him, which may be her only regret.

"What a Qi country Jiang Jiyu, Jiang Ziya's descendants are really extraordinary!" When Fusu said the word extraordinary, he gritted his teeth a little.

"Jiang Yu, you said that you are worthy of the sky and the ground, but you have failed Yuyang's heart, do you know!!"

Do you know...... Do you know...... Do you know......

Four simple words, but echoing for a long time in the empty side: "I feel worthless for my poor sister!" With a wave of his sleeves, Fusu never looked at him again, this former confidant and yesterday's friend.

"This may be the only wrong thing that Jiang Jiyu has done in my life."

"Someone, kidnap this person and escort him to Xianyang, and hand it over to the Tingwei Mansion for disposal!"

"No!" (To be continued......)