Time has passed, and war and bloodshed never seem to have ceased in this ancient and old land.

……

The land of Dongjun, one of the six halls of the farmhouse, is based on Shennongtang.

A pavilion near the lake, the surface of the lake is reflected in the sparkling sunlight, illuminating like crystal.

It's just that at this moment, all the people are standing here, looking at the people who are slowly walking on the other side of the lake.

This person is burly and strong, with a fierce face, and naturally exudes an earth-shattering murderous aura when he walks, it is the black swordsman Shengqi.

On the opposite side of Katsuchi's gaze was a short middle-aged man wearing a brocade robe, a hip-hop leather mask, and a big belly.

"What are you telling me to do?"

When there was only a foot away from the masked man, Katsuchi stopped, turned around, and looked at the lake in front of him, his eyes filled with indescribable melancholy.

"Brother Shengqi, we haven't seen each other for many years, is there nothing else to talk about as soon as we first meet?"

The masked man spoke, his voice was sharp and thin, and he had a unique tone.

"I am a traitor to the farm, and I have been away from the farm for many years." Katsuchi said, his face unchanged.

"But in the heart of my Zhu family, our brothers of Shennongtang, you are still our brothers!" The Masked Man said.

"I made a big mistake back then, I was ashamed of the farmer's family, and I didn't have the shame to go back to the farmer's house, so I defected." Katsuchi said.

"And now? Why did the Seven Brothers come back? The masked man asked.

"During the years of exile in the Seven Kingdoms, I found that there seemed to be something else hidden in the events of that year.

It didn't seem to be the same as what I knew, so I kept looking for the truth.

Recently, Shennongling has reappeared, which has given me a reason to come back! Katsuchi said.

"The previous chivalrous leader disappeared three years ago, and now Shennongling has reappeared.

And the words engraved on the Shennong order become the conditions for the chivalrous leader.

It's obviously a conspiracy to target and weaken the farmer! The masked man said.

"That's the case, in the face of such a conspiracy, but most of the peasant disciples are not eager to rush to it!

Don't Brother Zhu want to sit in the position of chivalrous leader? Katsuchi said.

"Hehe, the position of the chivalrous leader, I naturally want to be too.

Moreover, the strength of our Shennong Hall is the strongest among the six halls, who is more qualified than us? The masked man laughed.

The black hip-skin mask that was originally worn on his face suddenly turned into a red hee-colored mask.

"What does that have to do with me, I just came back to investigate the truth of the year." Katsuchi said.

"Brother Shengqi is born with divine power, if you have your support. The chances of my Zhu family becoming a chivalrous leader will be greatly increased. ”

The Masked Man said, finally revealing his purpose.

"Even if I want to help you, I'm no longer a peasant disciple!" Katsuchi said.

"This is easy! As long as the seven brothers help me win the position of chivalrous leader.

What happened back then, my old Zhu will definitely rehabilitate you and wash away your grievances, and then the master of the Kui Hall will still be your seventh brother! The masked man swore an oath.

Listening to the old fox of the Zhu family offer such tempting conditions, it is impossible for Shengqi not to be moved.

Just after hesitating, Shengqi had already made a decision in his heart and said:

"Unfortunately, I can't say yes. It is my lifelong wish to return to the farm, but I have to go back on my own! Katsuchi said.

"I see, Brother Shengqi, you are still so stubborn.

If it weren't for your character, why would you have fallen to such a point after so many years!

Well, since you have your own decision, I don't force it. The Masked Man sighed.

The style of the hip-leather mask hanging on the face is constantly changing, black and white, red and green.

At the same time, a peasant disciple came over with two glasses of wine.

"Brother Shengqi, for the reunion of our brothers, are you going to do this cup?"

The masked man asked, taking the lead in picking up a glass of wine and holding it in his hand.

Shengqi's gaze suddenly became sharp, like two translucent large light bulbs, shining.

Looking at the wine cup in the farmer's disciple's hand, he didn't speak, and he didn't take it either.

"Isn't it that the seven brothers are afraid that the wine is poisonous?" The masked man laughed.

"Hall Master Zhu, have you forgotten that I was also a peasant disciple in the past?" Katsuchi asked rhetorically.

"The earth is full of things, Shennong is immortal, and the prince will be a prince, rather there is a kind!

Every one of our peasant disciples has a body that is invulnerable to all kinds of poisons, so how can we do anything about poisonous wine?

Why didn't the Seven Brothers drink it? The masked man asked.

"I've been quitting for years, and I made a big mistake because of drinking."

Katsuchi replied, but in the end, he took the wine cup from the farmer's disciple's hand and drank it all.

"I heard that you have joined the net, once you enter the net, it will be difficult to get out." The Masked Man continued.

"Luo Wang told me the news of that person, and said that I can come if I want, and leave if I want. The net can't help me. Katsuchi said, with a sense of self-confidence.

The masked man didn't speak, he already knew what Katsuchi meant, and it was useless to say more.

……

Daqin, Xianyang Palace.

Ying Zheng stood at the top of the high throne, holding a sword at his waist.

This sword is named Tianwen, written by the swordsman Feng Huzi of the Chu State, and ranks first in the weapon spectrum rankings.

Since the incident of Jing Ke back then, the sword in Ying Zheng's hand has never left his body.

At this moment, under the throne, Gongzi Fusu came from outside the palace slightly, saw his father, knelt on the ground, and said respectfully:

"The son visits his father."

"Well, Fusu. Tell me what happened to you in Songhai. ”

Ying Zheng glanced at Fusu and slowly spoke, his eyes inexplicable.

However, compared with him before, the current Yingzheng seems to have undergone some unknown changes.

You must know that Yingzheng was instilled by Xu Yi with the history of the entire Qin Dynasty's prosperity and destruction, although he didn't believe it.

But with the events of this time, such as the meteorite falling from the sky, the glow of the heart is stable, and it is stable with the original dream.

"......, Father, that's all that happened in Songhai."

Fusu made a long story short, and recounted all the experiences of this trip in a concise and concise manner.

"Confucianism, a group of scholars, does not do practical things. If they find evidence that they are mixed with the rebellion of the Mo family, the widow will have a reason to take advantage of them.

After all, this world is my world, those who follow me live, and those who oppose me die! ”

Ying Zheng said, his voice was magnificent, penetrating the entire hall and soaring into the nine heavens.

This is the real Son of Heaven, who has the intention of Ling Tian, rules the common people, and dominates the world.

Fusu was taken by his father's spirit, and the respect in his eyes became stronger.

But Ying Zheng's next sentence directly scared him.

"Fusu, in Xianyang City recently, it is rumored that Gongzi Fusu supports the army and has the intention of rebellion.

Do you know this? ”

",......"

When Fusu heard this, he didn't think about it, so he immediately fell to the ground and hurriedly said:

"Father, these are rumors. Fusu's bare heart can be learned from heaven and earth. ”

"Get up, the widow is still not old and confused. Rumors and facts are still clear. Ying Zheng said lightly.

"Thank you, Father."

Hearing Yingzheng's words, Fusu breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

There is no way to do this, Yingzheng, as the first emperor of the unification of the six countries, the momentum on his body is too heavy.

It's like a lowly human being facing a god on high!

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