"Jing Ke?"

Lin Mu was stunned for a moment, and looked at Mo Jun blankly:

"That Jing Ke who assassinated the King of Qin? So the lord of a country you are talking about is Qin Shi Huang? ”

A feeling of utter absurdity welled up in his heart.

"King ...... Qin"

Probably because too much time has passed, Mo Jun frowned slightly, recalled for a while, and finally nodded definitively:

"Jing Cifei wants to assassinate, he is indeed the lord of the Qin State."

"it!" Lin Mu couldn't help but scream.

Mo Jun looked at Lin Mu suspiciously, not knowing why he was suddenly so excited.

"By the way, you said that Jing Ke waited for you for a long time, but you didn't go?"

Lin Mu asked Mo Jun.

Mo Jun nodded.

Lin Mu immediately picked up his mobile phone, searched for "Jing Ke" on Baidu, checked for a while, and finally saw a record excerpted from "Historical Records":

"It's gone, it's not sent, the prince is late, and he suspects that he has repented, so he asks again: 'The day is over, how can Jing Qing mean it?' Dan asked Qin Wuyang to be sent first. ’

Jing Ke was angry, and the prince said:

'Prince Ho's send? Those who don't return, the erector too! Let's mention a dagger into the unpredictable Qin, and the servants will stay and treat our guests with them. Now the prince is late, please resign! And so it went. ”

To put it simply, this sentence means:

Before Jing Ke set out to assassinate Qin, he had stayed in Yan Kingdom for a while, and Prince Dan thought that he had repented, so he went to urge.

Jing Ke was very unhappy, saying that he didn't dare to assassinate King Qin, but was waiting for a friend to go with him.

But that friend didn't show up in the end.

So Jing Ke had no choice but to step on the boat on the shore of Yishui to go to Qin, and depressedly sang the sentence that has been passed down through the ages, "The wind is sluggish and the water is cold, and the strong man will never return once he is gone!" ”

Lin Mu excitedly put the mobile phone in front of Mo Jun, pointed to the screen and asked, "Do you know these words?" ”

In the face of such an "evil thing", Mo Jun wanted to retreat, but there was already a window behind her, she glanced at Lin Mu coldly, and then she looked down at her phone vigilantly, shook her head and said:

"I don't recognize it."

Lin Mu was not surprised, if it was really as he guessed, Mo Jun was not from a parallel world, but a person from more than two thousand years ago, then it was not surprising that she didn't know modern writing.

So, he read to her the record of the "Historical Records" just now.

After hearing this, Mo Jun nodded calmly: "Jing Cifei was indeed the person who was waiting at that time, and it was indeed me." ”

"Sure enough...... Damn! ”

Lin Mu looked at Mo Jun in a daze, shocked for a whole year.

When he saw the record in the "Historical Records", he thought that Jing Ke was delayed in setting off at that time, saying that he was waiting for a friend to accompany him, and he was probably waiting for Mo Jun.

Now that Mo Jun confirmed it himself, the feeling of extreme absurdity in his heart became stronger and stronger.

So standing in front of me now is an older female sword fairy who has lived for more than 2,000 years, can resist huge thunder, can do two catties of rice in one meal, and almost helped Jing Ke kill Qin Shihuang?

Am I solving a historical mystery?

Otherwise, if I hand her over to the state, can I exchange some rewards?

Looking at Mo Jun's puzzled melon seed face, slightly frowning willow eyebrows, and opening a small slit of ruddy lips, Lin Mu shook his head and threw this thought out of his mind.

No way.

She ate me, put on my clothes, and didn't give them back to me.

"Jing Cifei, is he still in the world?"

Mo Jun saw that Lin Mu had been staring at her, and she unnaturally moved half a step to the side, and then asked.

"Jing Ke? He died when he assassinated Qin Shi Huang, not to mention Jing Ke, even if it was Qin Shi Huang, it was a person from more than two thousand years ago, and he had long since turned to ashes! ”

Lin Mu couldn't cry or laugh, daring to love that this aunt and grandmother hadn't figured out the situation yet.

"More than two thousand years ago?"

Mo Jun lowered his head, and a strand of wet long hair fell down in front of his forehead, leaving a trace of water on his smooth forehead.

She raised her hand and brushed her hair, her thin eyebrows furrowed even deeper.

Obviously, she has not yet woken up from the sudden change of time from ancient times to modern times.

Lin Mu sighed: "Come, I'll do the math for you......"

He pulled up the calculator on his phone, pressed the number buttons and said:

"Jing Ke assassinated Qin in 227 BC, and we are now 2022, 2022 + 227 = 2249 years...... Did you know that mortals usually don't live longer than 100 years?

The average life expectancy of the average person in your era was shorter, so, 2249 years, do you know what it means? ”

He paused and said slowly:

It means that the people you know are no longer there, and the world you are familiar with has all changed, and now, the only thing we can be sure of is that you and I are from the same world.

It's just that there is a slight gap in age. ”

Mo Jun subconsciously asked, "How much worse?" ”

"You entered the WTO at the age of 300 and experienced ......"

"The master said that I was still 300 years old when I joined the WTO."

"That's 299 years old, so your age should be 229 + 2249 = ...... 2548 years old! ”

Lin Mu looked at Mo Jun's melon seed face that was about to come out of the water, and continued:

"And I, I'm 25 years old, and you're 2523 years older than me."

Mo Jun listened in a daze, did not speak, lowered his eyes, the green silk was soft and bright, and his neck was snow-white.

Lin Mu looked at her and inexplicably thought of a picture-

When Mo Jun introduced himself, he said: "The little woman is as beautiful as a flower, and she is 2548 ......years old."

The corners of Lin Mu's mouth couldn't help but curl up slightly, and he was in a trance, but he heard Mo Jun mutter:

"Then my master, senior brother and senior sister, are they still alive?"

Lin Mu asked strangely, "Isn't it normal for you immortal cultivators to live for thousands of years?" What's more, you are alive and so young, your master, brother and sister are naturally still there. ”

Mo Jun shook his head sadly, as if he was caught in a memory, and only said slowly after a while:

"Master said that there will be a catastrophe in Shushan, and ordered me to retreat, I don't know how long it took, I woke up and went out of the customs, and I stepped out, but I came to ......"

"Came to us?" Lin Mu asked.

Mo Jun nodded silently.

Now Lin Mu was silent.

Mo Jun's crossing is a bit abrupt.

In other words, this is not a crossing at all, but Mo Jun's retreat has been closed directly from ancient times to modern times.

As for why she fell to the top of the Russian eyebrow as soon as she came out, it is unknown.

Lin Mu suddenly thought of a possibility.

Her master knew what might happen to Shushan, so it was fake to let her retreat and take refuge.

Perhaps, her masters, brothers and sisters are long gone.

Even Shushan no longer exists, that's why Mo Jun came here.

This possibility, since I can think of it, then Mo Jun, naturally I can also think of it, right?

Lin Mu looked at the silent Mo Jun, but saw her suddenly raise her head and walk to the door.

"Where are you going?" Lin Mu hurriedly asked.

Mo Jun turned his head, and a firm expression appeared on the face of the melon seeds full of classical charm:

"I want to find my way back to Shushan, and I want to find Master and my brothers and sisters."