Two hundred and eighteen years before the park, Daqin, the old land of Korea.

A medium-sized city, inside a quadrangle.

This courtyard house looks from the outside and is no different from the dilapidated situation in various parts of the city after the destruction of the country, entering the main gate, the rockery and green plants are also down, withered and withered. I don't know that the fallen leaves on the tile have not been cleaned for several years, and a few pieces have drifted down with the wind, which is very desolate for the occasion. The corridors and aisles are very clean after being cleaned, which shows that there are many people who come and go here.

"Squeak. ”

A door to the main hall was pulled open from the inside, and a young man with a solemn face but an extraordinary spirit stepped out of it, followed by another scholar who was similarly dressed but much older.

The young man wore a white silk tie in his bun and was dressed in plain clothes. From the crack in the door that opened and closed tightly, you can vaguely see that the interior of the house is like the layout of the mourning hall. It is tragic to die in this ruined country and in this bleak season.

The two of them went out the door back and forth, and went straight to a study on the west side. The huge study room is now empty, but after a little cleaning on the desk, there are simple pen, ink, paper, inkstone, bottle inserts, hanging paintings, wooden screens, and the exquisite and atmospheric bookshelf that should be full of classic documents are no longer to be found. When the country is defeated, how can the people survive.

"The ovary", after sitting down, the middle-aged man said to the young son, "Now that your brother has just died, your family has been in Korea for generations, so it is not reasonable to bury him after such a hastily held funeral, and I hope that the ovary can think twice and then consider." ”

"Sir, now that the tyrannical Qin has annexed the world, all the six kingdoms have died at his hands, and the princes and nobles of all countries, as well as the famous and Confucian people, have been slaughtered by him. Those who have survived are not secretly active, only seeking to punish the tyrant. Today, my brother Zhang Liang will not be buried, just because now is the time when my plan is about to be implemented, and this time it is about the success or failure of the plan for several years, and there can be no loss. If I, Zhang Liang, don't die one day because of the destruction of Qin, then I can be wrapped in a straw mat and buried!" It turns out that this son is Zhang Liang, who was determined to destroy Qin at a young age because of the hatred of the country and the family.

"I won't persuade you if you have made up your mind in the ovary", the middle-aged scholar sighed slightly, "It's just that the King of Qin has been assassinated several times, and now he is more vigilant, and the main and deputy chariots prepared for him by Wei Yu, it is difficult for you to do this great plan." The middle-aged scholar's words were both helpless and full of concern. Zhang Liang was one of the few young and resourceful young people he knew, and he couldn't bear to let him hit a stone with an egg.

"Sir, rest assured, I am not a reckless person, this operation has been planned for several years, whether it succeeds or fails, I am enough to protect myself. Zhang Liang replied. "Over the years, I have traveled and studied, in fact, I have secretly contacted many people of insight, and now I have scattered all my family wealth, coupled with the help of righteous people from all sides, I have trained a loyal and reliable strong man, he has practiced hard day and night in the old land of Qi, and now throwing hundreds of catties of iron balls has been a hundred shots. Soon after, the tyrant's southern tour is coming, and it will be the time for me to be ashamed of the country and show the loyalty of my Zhang family for generations. Zhang Liang's eyes were cold, and he couldn't tell whether it was loyalty or hatred.

"The chariot that I just said that Wei Yi prepared for King Qin, do you have a way to deal with it?" seems to be carefully planned, but the middle-aged scholar has hidden worries about it. It's not that they talk on paper, but that the Wei Yu, Li Si and others around King Qin are too shrewd to easily break through their defenses and assassinate King Qin.

"Sir, don't worry, although this plan has troubled me for several years, there is now a way to solve it. The so-called copper wall is broken on the inside but not on the outside. This time, nothing goes wrong. ”

A stroke of ink and color in Chinese history has been laid on ink and paper. Whether the blood-red stroke ends bleakly depends on Lao Huang's layout for more than 20 years.

King Qin's Palace.

The king of Qin wore a dragon robe and sat on the throne. Two or three meters to the left and right were Li Si and Wei Yu, who were standing silently. The two long lines of lights went straight upward, swaying gently, as if to illuminate the way for the emperor to travel tomorrow. This is already his third southern tour, after dominating the world, in order to make the old ministers and people of the six countries submit, and also in order to understand the people's feelings, this self-proclaimed Son of Heaven who has made three emperors and five emperors, he took several important ministers around him, with thousands of hundreds of war elites, and stepped through countless lands. For this kind of real "the whole world is not the king's land, and the shore of the land is not the king's minister", he is very satisfied and indulgent.

In the center of the main hall, a man dressed in a wizard's uniform and holding a banner danced like a demon, and the other held a tortoise shell, shaking constantly, and whispering an ancient song that was destined to be cut off after thousands of years.

"...... Uproar"

"When. ”

An ancient coin was shaken out of the tortoiseshell and gently landed on the land that belongs to the only Son of Heaven today.

"The King, the Queen. ”

"The King, the Queen. ”

"The King, the Queen. ”

After saying that, the wizard took a few steps back, turned and left, without saying a word.

"King, tomorrow you will pass through Bolangsha, where the mountain is high and the road is narrow, easy to ambush, and please move the king to the rear to protect the dragon's body. After the wizard left, Lees went to the center of the hall and asked for a play.

"Wei Yu, what do you think?"

"Back to the king, what Li Si said is true. This time, I will also send soldiers to open the way first, disperse the idle people, etc., and it is the best policy for the king to move behind. ”

"If that's the case, so be it. King Qin dropped the bamboo slip in his hand, and his tone was quite impatient.

Li Si and Wei Yi looked at each other speechlessly. For the dissatisfaction of the King of Qin, they each had their own thoughts.

On this night, an insignificant incident happened in the palace of King Qin. Except for one guard who patrolled regularly, no one cared.

The lantern in front of the wizard's dwelling, the candle on the right is much dimmer than the one on the left.

On this night, King Qin's palace was as quiet and peaceful as ever. There were no single assassins, and no hordes of killers who threw themselves into the net. The lights are brilliant, and the soldiers are resting.

Ten miles away. The second half of the night.

A figure sneaked into a house in a small mountain village. After a cup of tea, the group quietly left, and the host scolded the dog who had never barked at the door: "Dead dog, get out, come in again and I'll stew you!"

Also on this night, on a hill in Bolangsha, the silver moon was like a ditch, and two figures appeared out of thin air.

"It's really twenty-seven years of sharpening a sword, do the final inspection tonight, close the net tomorrow morning, I am very excited, fat man, now no one should tell me to calm down, hahaha. "This voice, lewd and arrogant, who else can it be if it is not a fat man?

Lao Huang is also in a good mood today, but he still doesn't pay attention to the mentally retarded guy next to him.

Suddenly, his smile vanished. On the Xuanyu ruler, two red lines were scarlet and dazzling. Lao Huang fixed his eyes, wanting to confirm whether it was because of the sequelae brought about by the time and space jump. However, the results were not satisfactory, and the two scarlet lines still lay straight across the Xuanyu ruler. He was used to the red dotted line at the top, but the second half of the blue line below had turned red, which made his heart tighten.

The fat man's laughter also came to an abrupt end.

All around, the moon is bright and the wind is clear, and everything is silent.

"King Qin's location for tomorrow is leaked??

After a little thought, the two immediately determined the reason and the next step. This is the last minute, and time is running out for no hesitation. At this time, the ability of the sword bearer is immediately highlighted, and only a high-star sword bearer who has experienced countless experiences can make the fastest response with calm and meticulous thinking, so that the task can be maintained to the maximum extent with the minimum change. This is also the fundamental reason why low-level sword wielders are absolutely not allowed to perform high-level tasks.

"Let the King of Qin change his seat again or expose the wizard? go through the palace again and shoot an arrow at the main beam of the palace and write 'Old Yingzheng, you have been leaked'?" Although the fat man was anxious, he still couldn't help but think about the two ways to put safety first but disregard their own safety.

"Fatty, come with me!" Lao Huang suddenly put away the Xuanyu ruler, and seemed to have a way, and said confidently. But his hand clenched his fist slightly, and he didn't know if he was unsure or determined.

The fat man posted it to Lao Huang without even thinking about it, and his reaction could almost be regarded as a cult of personality.

Zhang Liang was walking with a white scarf tied to his forehead, a person in front of him was leading the way, and behind him was a strong man who was still walking like a flying 120-kilogram iron ball. They were on their way to a great ambush spot that had been chosen in advance.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa. ”

Suddenly, there was a stumbling shrub from above.

"It's bad, we must be moving too much, alarming the wild boar, get out of the way!" The person who led the way should be an experienced hunter, and he quickly called when he saw that the situation was not good.

The two wild boars that burst out of the bushes seemed to be very dissatisfied with the man who walked with the sound of the mountain, and ran straight towards him. Suddenly, Hercules was startled by the four shiny fangs, he waved the iron chain in his hand violently, threw the iron ball on his shoulder, and a wild boar in front of him was slammed under the iron ball, was hit on the spot, flew out with the iron ball, broke a few bushes of miscellaneous trees and fell to the ground, bleeding nonstop, and a life whimper. Seeing this, the other end stopped the momentum of the forward rush, let out a long howl, and glared at the three pairs of eyes staring at it, especially the person holding the hunting knife, and turned away unwillingly.

No one noticed that between the lightning and flint, a figure silently swept over the iron ball falling in the trees in the distance, stretched out his palm and patted it gently, and left in an instant, without wind in the grass and trees.

The three of them straightened up a little and continued to set off.

The next afternoon, the scorching sun was poisonous.

A large group of armor marched through the valley in a majestic manner, and soon thousands of armor escorted several carriages. The so-called six chariots of the Son of Heaven and four chauffles of the ministers, Li Si and Wei Yi were drawn by four horses, one in front of the other, and the three carts drawn by six horses each were sandwiched at an appropriate distance. The three cars are much wider than the two-seater car, and the decoration is more grandiose and solemn. Qin Shi Huang's reign was among these three carriages. It's just that there are thousands of elite soldiers, but only a few people know which one he is riding.

Not far away, on a high hill, behind low bushes, Hercules is poised to go.

"Mr. Zifang, I actually feel that this iron ball is a lot lighter today, it seems that God really helps me to wait!" Hercules' tone was extremely indignant.

"Success or failure is all in the strong man's blow this time. "This position has been calculated several times, and the strong man just needs to throw it with all his might, and it will definitely make the tyrant's brain burst. Zhang Liang was also very excited, several years of planning, success or failure are all in front of him, at this time the national enemy and family hatred, the past flashed, and the white scarf on his head fluttered more smartly. "Remember, it's the last of the middle three, you must hit the carriage directly and give the tyrant a fatal blow!" Zhang Liang instructed again.

"Let it go, sir, foolproof. Hercules' hand gripping the chain was a little harder.

in the valley.

The second carriage drove past a boulder with a crooked neck next to it, and Hercules gritted his teeth and glared, his arm bruised.

Zhang Liang and the hunter took a few steps back.

The third carriage and horses arrived just in time to reach the boulder.

"Drink!" Hercules shouted, his hands slammed up, and after a circle with the iron ball, he threw it fiercely, with all his might.

Hercules rolled on his side and rolled a few times to stabilize his figure. Zhang Liang and the others took a few steps forward impatiently, staring closely at the iron ball flying out in the distance.

"Bang dang!"

"There are assassins!"

"Protect the King!"

"Defend against the enemy in formation, block the mountains and forests at the intersection!" Wei Yu's voice echoed in the valley like a bell.

"Let's go!"

Hercules looked at Zhang Liang with a look of hope, but he didn't see a trace of joy on his face. Zhang Liang yelled at him and ran away without looking back. Hunters followed.

That night, King Qin's palace.

"The king, two of your subordinates are derelict in their duties. ”

"I can make the Great Qin Iron Cavalry conquer the six countries and make the world subordinate, and now my net worth and life are all tied to this, and there is a piece of iron ball of uneven weight in the middle, what use do I want for these thousands of miles of rivers and mountains?

On this night, the first emperor of the ages was furious in the palace.

In the hall, next to the tossed book, the iron ball that had been cut by brute force lay quietly.

Next to him, the two figures knelt down.

Outside the window, two figures that completely blended into the light and shadow looked at each other and smiled, disappearing into thin air.