Ziqin still had a free smile on his face, but his gaze had shrunk.

Just now, he finally thought about why he was so familiar with Jing Ke's words and deeds, drunken immortal steps, five steps to kill, this seemed to be Jing Ke's stunt in a classic animation masterpiece of his era.

That animation was a classic of Chinese animation in Ziqin's time, but Ziqin was deeply impressed by it.

It's just that, although that animation is a historical martial arts, but all kinds of magic tricks in it are endless, if swordsmanship can still be regarded as a normal category, then the Yin and Yang family's gathering qi into a blade, and a lot of illusions are already unpredictable, and it is not strange to think that in that environment, even if there are innate formations such as King Wen's gossip, it is not a strange thing.

Xun Qin Ji is an absolute low-martial world, and Qin Shi Mingyue also seems to be low-martial arts, but if you count those strange sons and hundreds of schools, this is an absolute high-martial world, maybe only under the Son of Heaven, on par with the wind and clouds.

"Hey, what's so fearful of this, if it's really Qin Shi Mingyue, it's not necessarily a bad thing."

The thought in his heart flipped over, and suddenly Ziqin's heart moved, and he couldn't help but think of Jing Ke's guy, I have to say that this is really an interesting person, and when he thought of Jing Ke, he turned to other characters in Qin Shi Mingyue.

Not to mention whether Jing Ke is Qin Shi Mingyue's Jing Ke, even if it is, wouldn't it be a lot of fun in such a world (don't ask if it's Qin Shi Mingyue, because Xiaoyang doesn't know, haha, pretend to be a b).

Back in his courtyard, it wasn't long before he suddenly jumped in alone.

Ziqin knew that this person was a general of Wuzhuo in Wujiabao, and Ziqin was wondering why this person had come to his courtyard, but he didn't think that this person had already taken out a white silk.

At this time, paper had not yet appeared, and the writing was all bamboo slips, and only some extremely important things would be written in sheepskin and other scrolls, and if silk was used, it must be quite important writing.

Ziqin took the white silk handed by Wu Zhuo, which was actually a letter from Zhao Mu to Lian Jin.

At this time, it was still the Warring States Period, and there were dozens or hundreds of Chinese characters in the entire country, however, the book on this white silk was a patriotic script, and Lian Jin, played by Ziqin, was originally a patriotic person, and Ziqin, who inherited the memory of this body, knew these words.

After reading the words on the white silk carefully, Ziqin casually lit it and burned it.

When I read the original book, I only remembered that Zhao Mu was insidious and vicious, and he was a person with two surnames, which was very disgraceful, but only when he actually contacted him could he find that this person was not a simple character.

Or, it's not a simple character who can make a name for himself in any one world.

King Zhao is faint, and Zhao Mu is not a famous minister, but it does not mean that these two people are really eating and waiting for death, in fact, these two people have been plotting the ranch of Wujiabao for a long time, and recently the two feel that the time is ripe, but they are planning to start, and the competition between Lian Jin and Xiang Shaolong played by Ziqin is just in time.

"You go back and tell Hou Ye that I already know what to do, these two I have received too much attention, but it is inconvenient to meet Hou Ye, and please apologize to Hou Ye on my behalf."

Burning the white silk, Ziqin looked at Wu Zhuo and said indifferently, the latter bowed respectfully to Ziqin and left, it was the turn of the status of Wu Zhuo was not under Ziqin, but it was the turn of the martial arts to be a white horse, which was the dignity of the strong.

Watching Wu Zhuo's back leave, Ziqin fell into deep thought, Xun Qin Ji is different from any famous world, the advantage of being familiar with the plot here will be reduced to the limit, the original Xiang Shaolong can be so popular because of the identity of the old Qin people, and the role he plays is definitely a patriot, which can't be changed, and it can't be changed.

This world is born carefully, and the seven kingdoms have trembled for hundreds of years, but the imprint of that bloodline is not so easy to erase.

Even Qin Shi Huang once wanted to expel the talents who defected to Great Qin in the Six Kingdoms, thus making Li Si a person, but after all, there are not so many Qin Shi Huang in this world, and King Zhao is not even qualified to wipe his feet for Ying Zheng.

embezzled the Wu clan, thinking that if it really succeeded, he should be the next to die.

Wujiabao is also a prominent family in Zhao State, and someone must come out to take up the post when such a big family is destroyed, and who will be more suitable for this top tank than himself, a patriot who once lived in Wujiabao.

The Seven Heroes of the Warring States, the Seven Great Countries, he himself doesn't seem to be able to take refuge in any of them now, so don't think about the affairs of the Seven Kingdoms, and confuse the plot first, and wait for the task of the damn system.

Ziqin's eyes flashed with a hint of coldness in the sparks, and then he drew his sword and began to swing it in the small space of the living room.

He is confident that his martial arts are above Xiang Shaolong, and he will definitely be able to defeat Xiang Shaolong in the duel, but he does not dare to slack off, even if there is a cheating device of the system, but only the martial arts that he has practiced can give him the greatest confidence, especially after the death punishment loses his internal strength, he feels more and more that only the martial arts he has practiced can be regarded as a guarantee.

At this time, what love, what plan was put aside, Ziqin was full of satisfaction and only the long sword in his hand was left, the purple gold knife technique was exerted to the extreme, every move and every style was split, and then freely combined and cast, sometimes the first move was followed by the twentieth move, and sometimes it was obviously supposed to be picked up and then followed by the split but it was forcibly changed to an upper and then then a collision.

Ziqin's movements seemed to be more and more irregular, giving people an extremely awkward feeling, but with these movements, Ziqin gradually felt that the breath in his body was getting smoother and smoother, and every move and style not only doubled in power, but also seemed to require no much effort at all.

When the dance was free, Ziqin couldn't help but let out a long roar, and a sword split a long pit in the room.

Sweat dripped down his cheeks, Ziqin knelt on his knees, the long sword was still in his hand, his eyes were full of ecstasy, just now he finally knew that his purple gold sword technique had been completed.

The purple gold knife method, originally from Yang Ye, originally Ziqin thought that this set of intermediate martial arts evaluation was a bit high, although this set of knife techniques also maintained a very strong power without internal force, but it was really not up to the word intermediate, Ziqin had learned the ring breaking knife method in the past or something several floors higher than this purple gold knife method, but it was only an intermediate martial art.

However, it wasn't until just now that Ziqin didn't know that the Purple Gold Sword Technique could be called intermediate, for example, at this time, he looked drenched in sweat, and it seemed that he was no longer able to fight, but only Ziqin himself knew that the strength in his body was surging, even if he fought for a few more hours, it would never be a problem.

This set of knife techniques can form a trajectory similar to the habitual surname with the proficiency you cast, and all the knife holder has to do is to guide the habitual surname, and he only needs to exert a small amount of strength, or even a little bit less than his own recovery strength to smoothly perform this set of knife techniques.

In other words, if this set of knife techniques is really used well, the knife wielder will only get stronger and stronger, but this is the essence of Yang Ye's purple gold knife technique.

As soon as Ziqin thought of this, a prompt of the system suddenly appeared in his mind, he smiled slightly, sat down cross-legged and opened the system in his mind, and sure enough, he received a message about his comprehension of martial arts.

"Congratulations on comprehending the essence of the Zijin Knife Technique, the Purple Gold Knife Technique has reached a perfect state (perfect state, without any possibility of peeling), the special effects of the knife technique, the combat pullback, the non-stop pullback in the battle, and the world will never end.

The accumulation of combat power, with the extension of the time to increase the power, thousands of troops, a knife split, this is a knife technique that belongs to the peerless general. ”

This set of purple gold knife techniques actually has two special effects.

Ziqin had a thoughtful look in his eyes, it was not that he had never seen special effects, he had special effects when Qiankun moved the first two layers, but whether it was Qiankun or the later Jiuyin, they were all high-level martial arts, and this purple gold sword technique was only an intermediate martial art, but how could there be two special effects.

Or this is the result of truly mastering a set of intermediate martial arts, and only those who practice it themselves can be regarded as mastered by themselves.

Countless thoughts flashed through Ziqin's heart in an instant, and then he got up from the ground.

The purple gold sword technique has been completed, Ziqin can naturally abandon the cultivation of this set of sword techniques for the time being, he pulled out the long sword on the ground, and the momentum of the whole person changed suddenly.

A feeling of nothingness appeared on Ziqin's body, and then the long sword in his hand stabbed out suddenly.

The extremely violent stabbing action, but only made a very light sound of breaking the air, this stabbing completely violated the laws of physics, at this time, if there was a martial artist here, he would be speechless in surprise, but Ziqin frowned dissatisfied.

The stab just now was the move of the Snake King's swordsmanship, but Ziqin found that he completely remembered every point of this set of swordsmanship, but the stab was not like that at all.

Vaguely, Ziqin felt that his body seemed to be unable to match the memory in his mind, and this set of snake king swordsmanship could not be used at all.

However, if you have a few years, it should be fine to adjust the body's memory.

Ziqin sat down cross-legged, he closed his eyes and began to think, he is not strong in those who plan something, but he is still a little talented in martial arts, thanks to the talent of Zhuge Mingguang's body, Ziqin also has his own perception of martial arts.

After sitting cross-legged for a long time like an old monk meditating, Ziqin stood up violently and rushed out of the room.

Behind Wujiabao was a small hill, Ziqin rushed into the hill and smashed a small tree with a fierce fist, and the leaves fluttered suddenly.

In the fluttering leaves, Ziqin smashed a fierce punch towards a certain leaf, and the strong fist wind blew the leaf away in an instant, Ziqin didn't pay much attention to it, turned around and smashed another leaf with a punch.

The leaves are extremely light, but Ziqin's fist wind is too heavy, no matter how Ziqin fights, it seems that it is inevitable that the fist wind will shake the leaves away.

However, Ziqin seems to have become a fool, has forgotten the word physics, and just hits those leaves with his fists, and then finds another tree when the leaves of one tree are used up.

The fallen leaves were flying all over the sky, but Ziqin was desperate one punch after another.

Even Jin's physical strength was not very strong, even Xiang Shaolong was far behind, however, at this time, Ziqin, who had completely mastered the purple gold knife technique, carried the power of the purple gold knife technique with every punch.

For hours, Ziqin just kept hitting the leaves.

I don't know how long it has been, the sky has gradually darkened, Ziqin still hasn't hit a single leaf, and the hill has already reached out without five fingers, Ziqin stopped such meaningless behavior and returned to his courtyard.

On the way, when I passed by the front yard of Wujiabao, I heard Tao Fang's words from a long distance, and it seemed that Tao Fang was drinking with Xiang Shaolong at this moment.

Most of the warriors of this era are like this, a big bowl of wine, a large piece of meat, as long as there are two spare money in the pocket, they are very chic, and even more so at night, there is no pastime in this era, except for wine and sex, there is really nothing to do at night.

Ziqin's eyes glanced at the room where music and wine were heard, and he walked back to his courtyard like a lone wolf, and since he didn't help Wu Tingwei, the Wujiabao family generals who used to follow him seemed to have all disappeared, and none of them appeared in front of his eyes.

And when Wu Tingfang threw himself into Xiang Shaolong's arms, Ziqin seemed to have become a redundant person in Wujiabao.

The Wu family belongs to Qin, and Handan belongs to Zhao, but it is impossible for these people to sincerely accept Lian Jin played by Ziqin, but Ziqin sees this more thoroughly than Lian Jin.

Fortunately, Ziqin never took this seriously.

Back in his room, Ziqin sat down cross-legged and began to rebuild Wuxiang Gong, although this set of internal power has been erased by the system, but all the mantras of this set of internal power are still in Ziqin's mind, and how to exercise Ziqin is also clear.

Although the search for Qin Ji was intended by Ziqin to brush up on the task, the current Ziqin has learned not to put all his eggs in one basket.

There is nothing to say for a night, Ziqin has no progress in penance for one night, and if he really cultivates himself, he will not want to see the effect for ten or eight years, but Ziqin is not in a hurry, after all, for the time being, he can still rely on the skill points of the system to improve, of course, it is impossible to rely on that thing to improve.

It is impossible to recover the internal power erased by the system by relying on the system, which is why he entered the task of looking for Qin Ji, trying to find the basic internal power and fusing the Wuxiang Gong.

As soon as the sky was bright, Ziqin waited for the two maids to serve according to his previous habit before heading towards the back mountain.

It is still a circular action, Ziqin seems to have become a machine, repeating an action over and over again, and Ziqin has felt spied on several occasions, but he is not at ease.

At this time, he was standing on the crest of the knife, and if he was not watched, he would feel strange.

A day passed in a blink of an eye, Ziqin still seemed to have done a day's useless work, the night had gradually fallen, and it was time for him to compete with Xiang Shaolong.

Back in his courtyard, Ziqin freshened up and walked out of Wujiabao with his long sword.

He didn't wait for Wujiabao to send someone to send him, even Wu Hei, who led him into Wujiabao, he didn't come into contact, he already had a vague feeling in his heart, in fact, Lian Jin was just a chess piece.

It is a chess piece prepared by Zhao Mu, no matter whether he can win the competition with Xiang Shaolong or not, I am afraid that those who are waiting for Lian Jin will die, so it is not the same as dying early or dying late, Lian Jin's only use is to seize the Wu family, and then become a scapegoat.

Wu Hei is also Zhao Mu's person, but this person is also a villain, an extremely insidious villain.

It's a pity that Jing Ke is not here, otherwise the Mo family's giant Ling should be able to get it today.

In the dark, Ziqin, who walked out of Wujiabao, couldn't help but look back at the tent building that stretched for several kilometers, he knew that the Mo family's giant Ling was in Xiang Shaolong's house, and there was also a secret book of three powerful swordsmanship in that token, but unfortunately he didn't have a chance to get it.

Guy was alone in the world.

Sighing slightly, Ziqin turned around and walked towards Handan, and for the first time in his life, Ziqin had the urge to create his own power.

Handan, Zhao Palace, the huge fire candle illuminates every corner of the palace, this is the strangest era in Chinese history, this is the extremely ancient era, but it is the era with the most whimsy, this is the most feudal slave era, but it is the most enlightened era of a hundred schools of thought.

Ziqin stepped into the palace of King Zhao, and couldn't help but be surprised in his heart, the buildings in this palace could only be built at a great cost to modern industry, and in this era, I am afraid that it is not a generation that can be built.

Ziqin came alone, which made the faces of everyone in Wujiabao extremely ugly, but Zhao Mu had a faint dissatisfaction in his eyes, obviously very unhappy that Ziqin showed that he was alienating Wujiabao and deviating from his plan.

And the only one in the crowd who was more unhappy than Zhao Mu was Wu Tingfang, who had never even looked at her since he entered the palace hall.

It is undeniable that Xiang Shaolong's strategy is very powerful, and seizing a woman's body to become his first man is very successful in winning this emotional competition, however, a woman's heart is the most unpredictable, and Wu Tingfang has no good impression of Lian Jin in his heart, plus the unique freedom after Ziqin's soul possession, it is really enough to fascinate any woman in the world.

When he came to the hall, Ziqin slowly walked into the center of the main hall, but he saluted King Zhao with his sword.

"The swordsman Lian Jin has seen King Zhao."

Different from the original work, Ziqin deliberately bit the word Weiguo, for a while, everyone in the hall had different expressions, but most people wondered why Ziqin wanted to be like this, Weiguo said that it sounds good is the country, and the ugly point is the same as a city in Zhao and a group of villages, and in the eyes of the seven great countries today, Weiguo is basically equivalent to non-existent.

"I don't want the little Wei Guo to be able to produce a swordsman like you."

King Zhao squinted at Ziqin, and he didn't look down on King Zhao of Lian Jin who was not a Zhao State, and at this time, Ziqin deliberately highlighted the word "Weiguo", which made King Zhao dislike.

"Both big and small countries may be talented, and now it is said that Lian Jin has been given the opportunity by the king, and he will definitely perform well, so that the great talents of the seven countries will know how thirsty the king is."

Ziqin responded indifferently to King Zhao's words, but he was not silent, giving people the feeling of being a master outside the world, this time, the expressions of everyone in the hall became more and more weird, and those who knew Lian Jin only felt that the Lian Jin of today was not the Lian Jin of the past.

Xiang Shaolong's eyes were even more wide, he never knew that his enemy still had such a demeanor, and at the same time, he had an incomparable sense of crisis in his heart, only that he could no longer see through the person in front of him.

At this time, no one in the hall knew that Ziqin was already preparing for his own back, and the better he performed at this time, the more he would give people the feeling that it was not him who was responsible for Zhao Guo, but Zhao Guo who was responsible for him.

This game of chess did not fall until this time, and it was also the most critical one, the one that made the dead chess come alive.

(To be continued)