Zhao Zheng was shocked by the smile on the head, Jing Ke turned around and raised the head to the ministers, and Xiong Qi, Li Si and others in the front row also saw the smile on the head. Jing Ke assassinated Li Mu and beheaded him, but why did Li Mu laugh when he died? Could it be that Li Mu volunteered to die, so he laughed when he died?

The head was held high, and everyone looked at this head, and no one noticed that the servant who had trembled and trembled earlier seemed to be a different person, and he rushed to Lang Zhong who was in the upper hall of the sword like an arrow, and punched him in the head, snatching the sword away.

"Sword!" The servant shouted, and the sword was thrown at Jing Ke, who was ten paces away.

"The king's ......" electric and flint movements, and everyone was frightened by his 'sword' to the point that their hearts trembled. Jing Ke, who was ten steps away, smiled and received the sword, and with a 'choking' sound, the sword was unsheathed, and he was only ten steps away from Zhao Zheng and rushed to the throne with his sword.

"Thorn-" Lang Zhong, who was punched in the mind by the servant, exclaimed the assassin almost at the same time as Zhao Gao, but it was a pity that Jing Ke threw his head to the servant when he took the sword. The head is not just the head, it is a backup when there is no sword. The servant took out a bloody dagger from Li Mu's bun and killed him on the spot.

"Assassin!" is obviously a loyal minister, but in an instant, he becomes an assassin who wants his own life. Zhao Zheng had already lost his reaction, and watched Jing Ke rush towards him. The sword was shining with cold light, and before Jing Ke could stab it, he felt the edge.

"O gods!" Aristotle IV stood under the throne, and he thought it was an ordinary reward: an assassin loyal to Qinni assassinated Zhaoni's general, and then was made lord of the city by King Qinni, with his own city-state. I didn't expect this assassin to assassinate the king of Qin Ni now.

In desperation, he couldn't imagine why the assassin who had stabbed him with his sword in his hand had changed so much, so he could only keep the golden crown in his hand to the assassin.

One step is a step, two steps are a step. Ten steps is only thirteen or four meters away. Jing Ke only had Zhao Zheng on the throne in his eyes, and suddenly a golden thing was thrown from the side, and the sword style of the front stab could only be slashed sideways. With a 'zheng' sound, the crown mixed with brass was split in two by the sword, and a sound sounded, but the sword style of his forward rush was also stagnant. Zhao Zheng, who heard the sound of Zhengming, only then remembered that he also had a sword, but he couldn't pull it out when he was kneeling.

"King!" Zhao Gao shouted loudly, it was too late to do anything, because the cold sword stabbed in Zhao Zheng's chest.

"The King's ——!!" Zhao Gao shouted sharply, and the ministers in the court also shouted, but the servants with daggers stood in front of him, and no one dared to step forward.

"Mo Xiangjia ......" stabbed the sword in Zhao Zheng's chest, Zhao Zheng fell back suddenly, Jing Ke found that the sword couldn't pierce it, he remembered the hundred soldiers Mo Xiangjia. When he stabbed again, Zhao Gao, who ran forward, took advantage of his distraction and hit him on the waist vigorously.

"The king is leaving!" Zhao Gao staggered Jing Ke, and taking advantage of this gap, Zhao Zheng hurriedly got up and ran. The court was extremely lenient, and for safety, the ministers were twenty steps away from Zhao Zheng. Zhao Zheng wanted to run into the ministers, and then run to the hall to summon the upper hall of the Lang Lang, but Jing Ke behind him chased closely with a sword, and there was a servant with a dagger in the south. He also wanted to draw his sword, but unfortunately the sword was too long and still couldn't be pulled out, but fortunately, the temple people in the court blocked Jing Ke with their bare hands, and then they were all split into two sections by Jing Ke.

He also hacked to death a temple man who was fighting with his bare hands, looking at Zhao Zheng who fled around the pillar, Jing Ke laughed, "Hahahahaha...... this King of Qin?" This Qin Wanghu? This Qin Wanghu? This bereaved dog ear! The king of a dignified country, with a sword in his hand instead of using it, would rather be an escape dog than dare to fight with me? Why don't you dare to fight me?! ”

Jing Ke's ridicule was really harsh, and Zhao Zheng, who was in a panic, turned a deaf ear at this time. He became king at the age of thirteen, whether it was deliberate or natural, he had long forgotten those days in Handan before the age of thirteen. At that time, he was often chased by the fierce young men of the palace and ran around the streets, and as long as he was caught, he was beaten violently. Jing Ke's assassination made him instantly recall the past, it seemed that Jing Ke was the group of fierce young men, and he could only flee except to escape.

"The king draws his sword! The king draws his sword! The king drew his sword...... "The king ran around the pillar, the temple people stepped forward to fight, and the ministers could only shout to draw their swords." Unexpectedly, Zhao Zheng, who was already ten steps away from Jing Ke, no longer circled the pillar, but took advantage of Jing Ke's time to catch up and rushed into the ministers. The ministers were in an uproar, and then saw Jing Ke chasing after him with a sword, the sword was stained with blood, and in a panic, they all ran around the pillar with Zhao Zheng. There were so many people and chaos that Jing Ke actually chased Zhao Zheng away.

"How can this be?" The servant with the dagger was actually Lu Goujian, who saw Jing Ke stabbing the King of Qin with a sword, but he didn't understand why the King of Qin who was hit by the sword could still escape. The court is vast, and there are temple people fighting for their lives, but Jing Ke has never succeeded. Now that the King of Qin is mixed in with the ministers, it is difficult to find the King of Qin with his head trembling, let alone killing the King of Qin.

"Kill!" The shout of the armor soldier 'Protector King' was already heard in the Ming Hall, and the assassination was about to fail, and Jing Ke spit out a killing word. Swing your sword and slash at the courtier in front of you. The two of them had the will to die when they entered Qin, but now the king of Qin is hiding among the ministers, and he can only slash and kill.

"Help! "Help ...... both of them are swordsmen, and as soon as the murderous intent is opened, the ministers fall to the ground one after another, and the blood and severed limbs are splashed everywhere. Under the fright, some of the ministers were able to escape, and some of them crawled and cried for help.

Consciously, the two drove hundreds of courtiers in the direction of Mingtang like sheep, in order to block the soldiers from entering the court. But the armor soldiers in the direction of Mingtang blocked it, and the armor soldiers who rushed in from Qingyang in the east and General Zhang in the west did not block it. Lu Goujian was holding a dagger in his hand, and he resolutely turned around and rushed to the armor to protect Jing Ke, and soon he was hit by several slashes, and the blood on his head was dripping. When the spearmen in the back row stabbed him, several bloody holes were immediately pierced in the chest and abdomen.

"Jing-" Lu Goujian wanted to call Jing Ke and tell him that he couldn't stop it, and as soon as the word 'Jing' came out, he was beheaded by Lang Zhong, who held Ge.

Jing Ke heard Lu Goujian's shout, and he began to be anxious even after beheading more than 20 courtiers. "Lu Zheng! Philistine! Bastard! He scolded: "You are also worthy of being the king of Qin, and you are also worthy of ruling the world." A lost dog's ear! A mediocre wild seed ear! One ......"

"Ahh Someone in the crowd suddenly shouted angrily, and Zhao Zheng, who had already drawn his sword, no longer hesitated, and rushed towards Jing Ke to chop him to death with a sword. Jing Ke didn't block it at all, he rushed back to Zhao Zheng with the heart of the same death, and the tip of the sword no longer stabbed his body, but stabbed his face.

Seeing that the two were about to fight, 'whoosh-', Eagle Ling's arrow left the string. Shooting arrows in the court, the arrows flashed and disappeared, and they disappeared into Jing Ke's vest. The sword in his hand suddenly became weak and weak, and it was swept away as soon as the battle was engaged. Zhao Zheng slashed his right arm with a sword, and the Qin sword was made of a hundred refinements, which was not as sharp as the Chu sword, but this sword still cut off the arm.

"Why assassinate the widow? Why assassinate the widow? Why assassinate the widow......" Jing Ke fell to the ground, and Zhao Zhenglian beheaded him. He's not asking, he's venting. He treated Jing Ke as a national soldier and made him a marquis, not wanting Jing Ke to assassinate him instead; He wanted to set an example for the Kwantung scholars, but he didn't expect this example to chase him around the pillar. He didn't understand what was going on, wasn't it the Legalists who sought advantage and avoided disadvantage, feared death and lived happily? Isn't it the evil nature of people and the hypocrisy of those who are good?

Jing Ke, who fell to the ground, was cut down by Zhao Zheng, and the courtiers who saw the king's madness wanted to persuade but didn't dare to persuade him. Chopping and chopping Zhao Zheng was also tired, Zhao Gao stepped forward and said, "The king killed the assassin, this ......"

Zhao Zheng slashed Jing Ke more than ten swords, but unfortunately he had run quickly after life and death, his hands and feet were weak at this time, and these swords were all cut on the ribs, bleeding a lot but did not hit the vital point, when Zhao Gao stepped forward, Jing Ke's left hand still wanted to grab the sword, Zhao Gao jumped in horror, Zhao Zhengfen shouted and cut off his left hand.

Jing Ke lost his hands, knowing that he couldn't complete Li Mu's entrustment, he scolded with a smile: "The Qin of the tiger and wolf wants to swallow the world, and the people of Kwantung are not convinced. The king of Chu once said: Don't live all, rather die! I'd rather be a commoner than a marquis of Qin. If you weren't dressed in Chu Jia today, you would have died in my hands. After I die, someone else will ......"

Jing Ke is about to die, and he was supposed to let him finish. But every word he said would incite the Kwantung swordsman to assassinate the king, and Lang Zhong ordered Qi Brown to quickly step forward and stab him to death with a sword.

"The ministers are negligent, and the capital crime is a capital crime, please punish the king." Lang Zhong ordered Qi Brown to take the lead in kneeling, and the Lang Zhong armor who poured into the hall also knelt, and the panicked ministers knelt down. The king was almost killed by the assassins, and all of them were guilty.

The ministers pleaded guilty, and Zhao Zheng only felt a wave of dizziness. There was a faint pain in the place where he was stabbed by the sword just now, but what hit him even more was Jing Ke's last words: The Kanto people are not convinced!

This is not an era of 'thunder, rain and dew, all are Jun's, let alone an era of 'you have a mace, I have a heavenly spirit cover'. This is an era of 'the monarch regards the minister as a mustard, and the minister regards the monarch as an enemy', and it is also an era of 'the Yan army digs the tomb and burns the dead, that is, the Mo people are ready to fight, and they are ten times angry'.

The spirit of martial arts is still flowing in the blood of the people, and the will to resist is everywhere in the hundreds of sons. The Qin army was invincible and invincible, but the Kwantung people were not convinced. They rejected the Qin government, which was neither farming nor warfare, and refused to change from nobles or commoners to indiscriminate leaders.

They have their own pride and glory, even if much of it has been dusted; They have their own habits and freedoms, even if they are becoming worn. The most important thing is that Kanto is a complete civilized world, and although this civilized world is gradually weakening, it can still instinctively resist the rude and brutal conquest.

Zhao Zheng's blow came from this, and he was helpless about it. Just as he knew that the Kwantung Emperor was a spy and had to be helpless like them. At this time, Wu Ji was whispering in Greek, and he was relaying: "The brutal Qin State wants to occupy the world, and the Kwantung people will not give in. King Chuni once said: Give me freedom, or give me death......"

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