Chapter Twenty-Seven: Encountering Jing Ke

In the sixth year of King Qin, winter, it was still a little long before His Majesty the First Emperor stepped on the stage. I remember that the first emperor was the king of Qin for nine years before he stepped onto the stage of history, and then he started a life like Kaihang, forced the Empress Dowager Zhao back, killed LĂź Buwei, and then sent the soldiers out of Hangu to destroy the Six Kingdoms.

However, His Majesty the First Emperor is still learning to be patient, and of course he also listened to Li Haimo's words and went to live in a peasant house to experience the life of the people. As for what will become, then leave it to heaven.

The snow was falling, and Li Haimo led the dream, dressed like a bear, and walked on the snow with difficulty with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

"Senior Sister Xiaomeng, do you know, in the north and further north. There was a group of people who lived in an ice castle made of ice, and if they lit a fire, they could withstand the cold wind around them. Leheimer said of the Eskimos' Ice Castle Igloo.

"Won't the igloo melt away?" Xiaomeng is no longer the little girl who just came out of the mountain, and she is not so easy to deceive.

"I don't know, let's do a try." Li Haimo said with a smile.

The two men dug a hole in the snow, fixed it with branches above and around it, and made an entry and exit in the leeward place. Then I went out and picked up a pile of dry firewood and came back. Li Haimo went to catch two flying dragons and came back, which was also delicious in later generations, and he ate the kind that could only squat for more than ten years. But in the pre-Qin period, no one cared at all.

After cleaning it up, skewering it with branches and sprinkling it with spices, it was marinated for a while before Li Haimo walked back.

When I returned to the small snow house, I found that Xiaomeng was already angry, and her little face was red in the firelight, which was very cute.

"Don't kiss me, cold." Xiao Meng knew what he was going to do as soon as she saw his eyes, and hurriedly pushed him aside. Grab a dragon snow pheasant rack and roast it next to the fire.

"You really can." The fire went up for about half an hour, and the whole first snow castle was like a greenhouse. Xiaomeng also took off her thick bearskin coat to reveal the blue and white shirt inside.

"I just don't know if it's going to melt." Leheimer walked around the castle and felt it, and found that it was a little melted, so he drew a trench in the ground for the water to flow out of the trench.

"It seems that it is going to be the five-year covenant again." Li Haimo suddenly thought.

"What, you still want to fight me?" Xiaomeng squinted and grew old.

"Don't dare, I don't need Xueji." Li Haimo immediately confessed.

"Come here, you're going to roast!" Xiaomeng patted the bearskin coat that had been taken off and was on the ground, and asked him to sit down.

Li Haimo also took off his bear skin coat, put Ling Xu's three swords aside, sat beside her, and carefully roasted the flying dragon snow chicken.

"If only there was another warm soup." Li Haimo said.

"Then we'll find a place to live with warm soup for a while." Xiaomeng said.

"Okay, we'll look for it tomorrow." Li Haimo laughed.

The night slowly fell, and only the light of fire was left in the snow cave, but the gems on the Ling Xuan Sword began to glow faintly.

"Hold me and don't touch it." Xiaomeng said. Li Haimo wrapped the bearskin coat around the two of them and took Xiaomeng's petite body into his arms. The two of them have slept together for three years, and everything that needs to be done has been done except for the last step. As for saying don't touch it, what the woman says don't want is.

The wind and snow outside the house became more and more intense, covering the entire snow cave again, and no one would find the two people sleeping hugging each other under the snow.

The next day, the two of them struggled out from under the snow, washed themselves by the icy river, and set out on their journey again.

At night, the two finally found a nameless town and found an inn to live in. I saw that there were a lot of business travelers and rangers coming and going in the inn.

"Boss, stay in the hotel, one upper room." Li Haimo looked around, there were many masters, the piano master was really a little handsome, and there were many rangers around him faintly surrounded him. And in the corner of the wall there was a drunken young man, but the corner of his eye swept over the violinist from time to time.

"There's a good show to watch." Xiaomeng leaned next to him and whispered.

"I can't fight for a while, so go up and freshen up first." Li Haimo nodded his head and said.

The two of them walked upstairs, which attracted the attention of the rangers, but when they saw that the two were wearing bearskin coats, they didn't pay any more attention. After all, people who have a little martial arts don't have to be wrapped like a bear.

After a freshening up and a casual meal, the two of them silently counted the time of the next fight. It's just that I didn't wait for the big one, but what I was waiting for was an elegant piano sound.

"Sao Feng, beat the drum!" Li Haimo was a little surprised, as the head of the Human Sect, these things are all fun, including Xiaomeng, who can also play a game or two. But I can't play, but I can still listen to it.

"This violinist is not simple, at least this piano skill is rare in the world." Xiaomeng said.

Li Haimo secretly rubbed in his heart, wondering if he was going to kill him later.

Gao Li, who was playing the piano, suddenly felt as if he was being targeted by something, resulting in a wrong note. And it's also a broken note that destroys the sound of the piano. The sword, spear, and halberd beckoned to him.

"Let's fight!" Li Haimo said, holding Xiaomeng and falling directly to the railing outside the room, and the fight below with great interest.

However, the piano master still played the piano without changing his face, and the drunken young man who was originally lying in the corner appeared next to the piano master and helped him stop all the attacks. However, these rangers were so different from the youth that they were defeated by the youth before they could get close to the violinist.

But the young man apparently rejoiced too soon, and stumbled on an empty wine bottle and threw himself down. The legendary handsome is only a true portrayal of three seconds.

"Who are you and why did you save me?" Piano Master Gao asked gradually.

"My name is Jing Ke, and someone asked me to give you this sheet music, saying that only you can pass it on." The youth said.

"The first fast sword of the country, Jing Ke?" Gao Yanli couldn't believe that the eldest disciple of Gongsun, the great general of the Patriotic State, was such an alcoholic.

Jing Ke seemed to know that his image was a little embarrassing, and scratched his head embarrassedly.

"Is he famous?" Xiaomeng asked.

"The first fast sword of the country, the great swordsman recognized by the Mo family, the thirteen swords that kill him with one hand are as fast as lightning, and he can hit the thirteen swords in thirteen directions in an instant." Li Haimo explained.

"That's amazing." Xiaomeng was a little surprised. No matter how you look at it, this person doesn't look like a great sword master who can be recognized by the Mo family.

"Of course he can't do it now, it's already good to be able to hit six swords, and thirteen swords are what he brags about himself." Li Haimo tasted by the way.

"What about the nails or the aisle between the two friends upstairs?" Jing Ke raised his eyes to look at the two people on the railing on the second floor, full of black words.