The next morning, after passing through the valley, we arrived at a large stretch of grassy beach.

It is sparsely populated, and it is a wild place far from rich civilization.

Bai Tao rode his horse and looked into the distance, and saw the ravines and cliffs covered with wild grass.

She said to Jing Ke, who was leading her horse, "After walking here, less than thirty miles is the Zhao Kingdom. Jing Ke, don't you want to spare Yan Kingdom, don't you leave it at that."

Jing Ke stepped like a meteor, rustling in the boundless grass waves.

Hearing this, he said, "Okay, the mountains and rivers will meet each other, so let's say goodbye."

As he spoke, he handed the horse rope to her hand.

Bai Tao took it and returned the Jiuli pot that was less than a slap from the placket of his clothes to him, "You are a demon hunter, this should be a treasure that you have inherited from generation to generation, and I will return it to you."

Jing Ke lowered his eyes, and his tone was dark and incomprehensible: "This is not a baby, this is a shackle, and now that I am dead and reborn, I can be regarded as getting rid of it."

He curled his lips loosely and said, "I've given it to you, you can take it."

White Peach: "."

Send a goblin a demon refining pot, but he really has him.

Looking at her slightly confused expression, Jing Ke said, "This was originally owned by Chi You, the chief of the Jiuli clan, not only can it refine demons, but there is also a strange space inside, which can create everything and destroy everything.

「… But it's all legends." He paused, "The human race and demon clan have declined from generation to generation, and no matter how good the magic weapon is, it can't play its original effect, you can explore it yourself and take your leave."

"Wait."

Bai Tao stopped his tall back.

She dismounted and handed him the reins and said, "As the old saying goes, vote for me with a peach, repay it with Qiong Yao, I have been in the world for seven or eight years, and I still understand the truth that it is always good to repay a bandit, since you gave me this thing, then I will give you this horse."

Jing Ke was stunned: "Then you, aren't you without a horse?"

"There's no more horses."

Bai Tao's fingers turned the horsewhip, and there was a sly smile on his face, which was very bright, "Did you just see a horse passing by?"

Jing Ke hesitated: "What you said is . . . Elk?"

Bai Tao pulled out a green leaf from the corner of her clothes, and blew it on her lips as she learned the method taught to her by her brother: "Chirp-"

In the blue waves, there was an elk that looked like a deer but not a deer, a horse but not a horse, a donkey but not a donkey, and a cow but not a cow.

It has a snow-white body, long eyelashes, and large, wet eyes.

Still chewing grass in his mouth, he rushed to Bai Tao and Jing Ke with his hooves crossed.

Jing Ke said incredulously: "This"

Bai Tao got off the horse and sat on the docile and lovely elk, she raised her chin and said quite coquettishly, "I'm a goblin, of course I will control the living beings, and let's go, the last generation of demon hunters."

The green silk is like a waterfall, and the cheeks are like snow.

The beauty of a girl sitting on an elk like this is thrilling, and it is the only color in the grass waves.

Although Jing Ke looked at his skin like mud and dust, he couldn't hide his surprise at this moment: "Has anyone told you that there is something on your body, and there is nothing in the world."

Bai Tao couldn't help but ask, "What is it?"

"It's sincere."

Jing Ke curled his lips and smiled, he stepped onto the horse, pinched the horse's belly hard, and passed her, "I will remember you, the most beautiful and sincere vixen in the world."

He rode like a sailboat breaking the waves.

Bai Tao looked at his disappearing back and wondered, "How can it be sincere?"

Obviously, she also has careful thoughts, and she will have selfishness that cannot be said.

"Say, am I sincere?"

Bai Tao patted the elk under him, the elk's nostrils were open, its antlered head was tilted back, and the voice it made was ethereal, as if it was whistling, "Yo Yo Yo - Yo."

The elk whistled all the way with the white peach, and rushed to Zhao Guo HD while blowing.

I never thought that she hadn't arrived at HD yet, and the longitudinal generals led by Ying Zheng had already arrived in Zhao Guotun.

There is no doubt that the rebellion was a fishing net that had been placed.

And Chang'an Jun Chengjiao had to swallow his bitter fruit, and had to let his fate be manipulated by others.

The spear was erected like a jungle, the limbs of the soldiers were broken all over the ground, Chang'an Jun was detained and knelt in front of Yingzheng, and the strategists around him fell and scattered one by one.

All of them refer to Chang'anjun and Fan Yuzhi's insistence on going their own way, and they have nothing to do with them.

Chang'an Jun Chengjiao's eyes were tears, and his heart was dripping with blood, he didn't feel guilty or blamed, looking at the vultures hovering on the hill, and the old Qin people who fell to the ground, empty.

"Brother Wang, I was wrong, I know now that I was wrong, and you... You know everything."

Yingzheng: "Yes."

"I can't hold up the banner of the Qin State, I am a sinner of the Qin State."

Ying Zheng rubbed his jade wrench and didn't talk.

Cheng Jiao lowered his head and untied the talisman and jade pendant on his body, and there were drops of tears flowing down the bloody ground.

He wailed, "The matter has come to this, the traitor Cheng Jiao confessed his guilt and was ambushed, and asked the king of Qin to open the net and let go of the mother of the guilty minister."

Yingzheng: "Okay."

"What about you? Brother Wang?" Chang Jiao raised his head suddenly, and looked directly at him, "Will you raise the banner of the Qin State, will this Qin State court still be surnamed Ying in the future?"

Saying that, without waiting for Yingzheng to answer, he suddenly got up and rushed to the upright Sen Sen spear, and after the muffled sound of skin and flesh, Chang'an Jun Chengjiao hanged himself in Tunliu.

Around the burning bonfire, half of a person's face is illuminated like a bloody rakshasa.

The soldiers of the Qin army saw everything, and then sighed for a long time, "Big fallacy, big fallacy."

Ying Zheng said, "Let's bury it thickly."

"Yes! Your Majesty."

Ying Zheng stepped past the corpses and looked at the remorseful Tunliu rebels who were kneeling.

A few of the rebels knelt down and said, "Your Majesty, this matter is all instigated by Fan Yuzhi alone, it is not about the last general, the last general is just cornered, His Royal Highness Cheng Jiao forced the ministers to rebel, and the ministers really had to rebel."

"It's not a disaster for the family, and please let the gentleman spare the lowly family."

"Your Majesty! I beg your lord to fight and kill, and spare the lowly family!"

Ying Zheng said coldly: "When you mobilized all the tribes to roar and kill your fellow villagers, you didn't do so much, but now you are gritting your teeth and vomiting regret and hatred, do they have no fathers and sisters? How could the land of the Qin State raise such a wall-to-wall bag like you."

Words are like carving knives.

The generals were instantly silenced.

Coercion is real, wolf smoke is real, and cannibalism is real.

It is also true that they were able to become the generals who stayed in the tun, and they had the blood of countless compatriots on their hands.

Now that the army is defeated, they look at the corpses of these former comrades-in-arms, and they can no longer excuse themselves.

Ying Zheng walked through with a sword: "Those who participate in this matter will be killed, and the family members will be exiled to Lintao, and they will never be allowed to return to their hometown."

As soon as these words came out, the rebels who plotted rebellion turned gray and dead.

However, there was a soldier beside Ying Zheng who hesitated and said, "Your Majesty, I'm afraid it's inappropriate to act like this, so let's wait until Lu Xiang is sent again."

Ying Zheng said coldly, "You want to resist the king's order?"

The soldiers were waiting for an overwhelming refutation, and the calm Wang Jian took the lead in expressing his position, "The king's decree is the iron book and the Danjuan, and the ministers listen to the order."

Another young man knelt on the ground, "Yes!"

Ying Zheng looked at him, this young general shined in this battle to exterminate Cheng Jiao, riding a red horse brave and invincible, covered in the sun like a blazing fire, "What's your name?"

The young general wiped his face and said happily: "Go back to the king, the last general Li Xin!"

Ying Zheng's eyes flashed slightly: "It's the warrior of Great Qin."

The young general was overjoyed, and the king's commendation was a great honor for the soldiers.

He clenched his fists and said, "Xie Junshang."

Wang Qian's statement and Li Xin's pandering, the rest of the people didn't have to say much, so they could only silently drag the rebels to the concentration point to show the public.

Time

, Tunliu and the two nearby cities bleed thousands of feet, lay dead for hundreds of miles, and the king's royal decree was like a gust of wind, plundering tens of thousands of lives.

Under the panic of the lights, Ying Zheng strode into the main tent.

Although he is still a weak-crowned young man, no one dares to underestimate him, under the strong and powerful prestige, Ying Zheng faces a group of veteran Qin generals in the main account, and can talk about the length of weapons, but also the strength of the military.

In the world of continuous wars, the king's all-engulfing temperament and extraordinary insight are like a reassuring pill of pressure, which makes people follow and surrender in their hearts.

Shang talked about the dawn, and Yingzheng came out of the main tent in good spirits.

Looking at the source of the cliff in the west, he didn't know what he was thinking with his hands behind his back, and then Zhao Gao knelt down and said, "Your Majesty, the slave is guilty."

Without waiting for Jun Shang to answer, Zhao Gao said nervously, "Jun Shang. The little peach lord is gone, leaving only a pair of letters."

He offered it with both hands.

"What."

Ying Zheng's handsome face was completely gloomy for an instant, "When did it happen, why did you only come to report it now!"

Snapped and snatched the parchment roll.

The handwriting on it catches your eye.

[Brother Zheng, I'm going out to play, you have to be good outside, I'll be back soon, don't read it. 】

A chubby plum blossom is also drawn next to it.

Ying Zheng was as cold as an iceberg, his eyes were fierce, flashing with anger, "The widow asked you to send someone to follow her every step of the way, you just do this!" Let her slip away under the noses of the guards!"

Zhao Gao trembled and kowtowed, "Back to the king, this little master did not alarm the palace people, and went to find the water worker Zheng Guo, Zheng Guo sent this letter after three or five days, the slave thought that the little master was a governor, and his kung fu foundation was not weak, presumably it was just a moment of stubbornness, so he didn't dare to use it to disturb the king, and now that the dust has settled, the slave is. Your Majesty, the minions have a Akagi heart for your lord!"

He sneered, "Cheating, deceiving the king, you are said to be the heart of a red city, if you hadn't been with the widow for the past few years, you would have already fallen to the ground."

Zhao Gao's cold sweat poured out, and his lips moved: "Minion."

"Go out and get twenty sticks."

Zhao Gao kowtowed, and escaped after the catastrophe: "Slave Xie Junshang!"

And Zheng Guo.

Ying Zheng secretly thought, but in the end, it was a difficult to find water worker, and Qin Guo was still counting on him to repair the national canal, and he couldn't use it.

He grinded his teeth, and he couldn't do anything about the naughty girl, but he had nowhere to vent his anger to the end.

At this time, a stunned Qing Li Xin bumped into him.

Stunned, he knelt down and said, "Your Majesty, that Fan Yu ran away, and the last general led his troops to chase for a day and did not catch up with the figure, and only saw his armor in the steep and narrow places."

Ying Zheng Yin said, "Ran away? Then chase it, if you don't see people alive and die, you have to see corpses, even if there is no ulna, you have to dig three feet into the ground for the widow!"

What hatred and what hatred.

Li Xin swallowed his saliva and knelt on the ground to receive the order: "The last general will not be dishonored!"