The figure under the lamp swayed lightly, and Ying Zheng stood on the railing with his hands behind his back, and the clouds were getting farther away in the twilight.

In the sky, you can vaguely see the stars and the moon and the setting sun together, and the golden sound of the distant chirping is gone, and it is almost night.

The old branches beside the railing moved lightly, as if playing with the twilight.

With his hands on the railing, he looked down at his chest.

At today's court meeting, that sword stabbed straight at him.

He really felt the feeling of life and death one moment, and the next moment he would die.

Human life is really fragile.

Will I die one day?

raised his head and looked at the picturesque country in the twilight. In this spring and autumn, in the midst of loneliness.

looked at the country in his eyes, but he didn't seem to be looking at the country.

He remembered the hand that held the blade, and the face that seemed to be unchanged under the twilight.

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Gai Nie walked between the courts with a sword, and now he was named the Sword Master of the King.

In the past few days, his name has been widely spread outside, and it is said that this person's swordsmanship is superb, and with one sword, he used an ordinary sword to cut off the assassin's sword remnant Hong, which was called one of the three fierce swords in the world by the swordsman Fengbeard, and killed the assassin Jing Ke who was assassinated and killed.

He is known as the first swordsman of Great Qin, and some people even call him the Sword Saint. At first, many people came to his door and asked him to meet Yijian.

Of course, he didn't pay much attention to these, but at this time he was concentrating on one thing.

I found a pendant in the palace.

He has been searching this palace for several days, and it can be said that he has been to most of the palace.

But there are no women with children in this palace.

There were white flowers blooming on both sides of the road, and Gai Nie walked on the road, and his footsteps were neither light nor heavy.

There was a sound of trotting in the distance, and Gagne stopped, sword in hand.

A boy in a black robe was running past him with a white flower branch.

Gagne saw a rope around his neck.

"Wait a minute."

The little boy stopped, turned his head, and panted slightly to look at the adult who had stopped him.

"What's the matter?"

Ganie turned to look at the boy, who carefully held the branch in his hand as if he were afraid of breaking it.

"What are you going to do?" Ganie asked, looking at the boy who seemed to be a little anxious.

"I'm going to send this flower to my mother, it rained last time I picked it."

"I've heard that flowers will die soon when they're plucked, so I'm going to send them quickly."

Gai Nie looked at the boy's appearance, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Your mother likes this flower?"

"Hmm." The boy looked at the flower in his arms and nodded with a smile: "But every year this flower will only bloom for a short period of time." ”

Gai Nie squatted in front of the boy and looked at the rope around the boy's neck, which seemed to be a pendant, but the pendant was hidden in his clothes.

"Then why didn't your mother come out and see it herself?"

"This." The boy grabbed his hair and looked at the side hall in the distance: "Mother is sleeping underground and hasn't been up for a long time. ”

Following the boy's gaze, Ganie looked at it as well.

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Looking back at the boy, he pointed to the rope around the boy's neck, "Can you show me this?" ”

The boy hesitated for a moment, as if sensing that the person in front of him had no ill will, and then slowly took out the pendant from his collar.

It's half a green pendant, and it's half because it's half broken, and only half is left. It is half a circle, but the lines engraved on it are exactly the same as those painted by Jing Ke for him.

"What's your name?" Gai Nie asked as he put down the pendant.

"My name is Tianming."

"What's the last name?"

The boy looked at Gagne suspiciously, not knowing why he had asked in such detail.

But he still said: "Jing, Jing Tianming." ”

Now that he is a sword master of the near king, he can guard the side of King Qin, so he will naturally know more things.

A few days ago, the King of Qin had already begun to order a thorough investigation of Jing Ke's people.

I'm afraid that the identity of this child will be known to King Qin in a short time.

At the same time, the whole city was under martial law, because there was no news for several days, Jing Ke told him that there would be a place to answer, and the building was already empty.

Gagne stood up, walked to the side of the tree, picked the best flowers on the tree, and plucked them.

It was handed to the boy: "Help me give it to your mother." ”

"I'll come back to see you in a few days."

To leave the Qin Palace, you still need to prepare a few things.

The boy took the flower, looked at the person who had left suspiciously, glanced at the flower in his hand, and seemed to be afraid that the flower would die, so he left in a hurry.

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It was very dull in the city of Daliang, and the soldiers sat silently at the head of the city.

They had been holding on for many days, the Qin army had not retreated, and the nearby cities had been broken one after another.

Today's Daliang City is a lonely city, and there is no longer any support to defend it.

It was rare that there was no Qin army attacking the city, and a soldier sat on the edge of the city, holding his Changge in his arms, pressing his helmet, blocking the sunlight that was shining directly into his eyes, lying on the blood stains that had dried up, and resting with his eyes closed.

Most of the people in the city are like this, there is no sound, and if there is, it will only be the sound of the clothes and armor rubbing brought out by turning over.

On the banks of the Yellow River and the chasm, the soldiers of the Qin army lined up the ravines, and the water gushed out.

"Boom, boom, boom."

The head of the city shook slightly, startling the soldiers who were resting on the city.

There was a sound outside the city, getting closer and closer, until it became the sound that made people tremble.

The general-like man stood up and stood at the edge of the city, looking out, speechless.

On the rivers outside the city, the flood howled and rushed down, obscuring the sky, as if the heavenly river was pouring down.

The flood rushed over the city of Daliang City, causing the city to tremble.

The water rushed in, flooding the streets, flooding the houses.

The wails and cries for help were heard in the city.

The chaos continues.

"When." With a soft sound, Changge in the hands of a soldier fell to the ground, and he looked at the city, trembling and lying on the ground.

Holding his head, he looked at the ground in despair, and wept bitterly for a long, long time.

The voice was suppressed, but his face was blood-red, and there were green tendons spreading on his neck.

scolded angrily in a low voice: "Qin dog, Qin dog." ”

But he couldn't scold all the time, and it turned into a vague wail.

No one knew what he was crying about, maybe there were his relatives in the city, or his parents, or his wife and children.

But who isn't.

The Wei State is broken, how many people are standing here, aren't their families broken and dead?

Meng Wu rode a horse and stood on the top of the mountain, looking down at the turbulent Daliang City under the mountain.

Meng Tian and Wang Ben beside him turned pale.

Meng Wu turned his horse's head, walked towards the bottom of the mountain, and said lightly: "Look at what, haven't you killed anyone, this is a war." ”

The flood lost the beam, but the city of the beam remained held for three months, and the soldiers in the city chose to devour people like crazy.

It was not until three months later that the city of Daliang broke and the King of Wei surrendered.

The city gate opened, and the king of Wei sat on a small boat and went out of the city to surrender, his face was blank and there was no life.

There was a sound of drifting beside the boat, and King Wei turned around to see a corpse floating on the water, floating past the side of the boat.

He withdrew his gaze and looked at the army of the Qin army in the distance, and the Qin flag.

said in a low voice: "Tyranny Qin, there should be a heavenly punishment." ”

In this year, Wei died.