Chapter 19 Zhao Zheng returns to Qin!
Time flies, Qin Zhao border!
Zhao Guo's side.
Five hundred Zhao soldiers came to protect the two carriages.
And on the opposite side.
A thousand Qin soldiers were waiting for him.
"Mrs. Ying."
"The Qin border has arrived."
"The people who will take care of you are here too."
The five hundred leader of the Zhao army who was responsible for the protection said to Zhao Ji in the carriage.
Zhao Ji opened the curtain.
Enter the eyes.
It was the five hundred Qin soldiers stationed on one side of the border.
Black armor, holding a long sword, and the flag of Qin.
"Zheng'er."
"We are finally returning to Qin." Zhao Ji said happily.
Zhao Zheng, on the other hand, turned his attention to Shen Yue, who was sitting opposite.
"It was uneventful all the way. This is not like Zhao Guo's behavior." Shen Yue said in a low voice.
"gentlemen."
"Even if we reach the border of Daqin, we are still thousands of miles away from Xianyang."
"The State of Zhao will not let us die in the territory of his State of Zhao." Zhao Zhengze said with some speculation.
After being taught by Qin Ying for two years, how could Zhao Zheng not see through Zhao Guo's behavior?
"Zheng'er."
"You learned everything your teacher taught you."
"Zhao Guo will definitely take action in Da Qin." Shen Yue also nodded.
"Be careful." Zhao Zheng sighed.
Apart from being careful, Zhao Zheng couldn't do anything.
He also has no team and no supporters.
There is nothing to do but believe.
"My great Qin Lishan camp army lord Wang Ben."
"I was ordered to come to take the young master back to Qin."
At this time!
A voice sounded outside the carriage.
Zhao Zheng lifted the curtain.
A teenage officer Qin bowed and stood in front of the carriage with his fists clasped.
"The military prince is exempt from courtesy."
Zhao Zheng walked out slowly and waved to Wang Ben.
"This young master looks much younger than me, but his bearing is extraordinary. He is worthy of being named by the current king to take him back."
"And he is also the eldest son of the heir, and may be the prince in the future."
Looking at Zhao Zheng, who was different from his age and steady in front of him, Wang Ben was slightly surprised in his heart.
Zhao Zheng's performance this time was nothing short of outstanding.
Ordinary people are still naive when they are seven or eight years old and are not familiar with worldly affairs.
I'm afraid everyone would panic when they saw the formation of thousands of troops, but Zhao Zheng didn't at all and was very calm.
A sense of nobility seems to be innate.
There is also an invisible aura of superiority.
"Your Majesty, King Ben, has been ordered by the army to take the young master back to Qin."
"I will escort you all the way to Xianyang."
Wang Ben bowed to Zhao Zheng again.
"There is a Marquis of Laojun." Zhao Zheng nodded.
Subsequently.
Wang Ben stood up straight and looked at Zhao's military commander.
"Everyone can go back." Wang Ben said in a deep voice.
"Man, our great state of Zhao has been handed over to the Qin State."
"After entering the territory of Qin, everything has nothing to do with me, Zhao."
The Five Hundred Lords of Zhao Kingdom said to Wang Ben with a cold look on his face.
Qin and Zhao have enmity, and the enmity is as deep as the sea.
When the two armies meet, they will naturally not have a good attitude.
"nature."
Wang Ben replied coldly.
The Five Hundred Lords of Zhao sneered and waved his hand: "Withdraw!"
Immediately.
He directly led his five hundred soldiers to turn around and leave.
Zhao Bing, who was driving the carriage, also left.
After watching them go away.
Wang Ben then arranged for two warriors to drive the carriage.
Then he said to Zhao Zheng on the carriage: "Sir, it will take at least twenty days to return to Qin from the border. The boat and carriage are tiring. If anything happens, I can tell you."
"There is a laborer."
"However, the State of Zhao will not simply let us return to Xianyang. We also ask the military princes to be careful along the way." Zhao Zheng said.
"Please rest assured, young master." "The thousand warriors around me are all veterans who have experienced hundreds of battles. Each of them has combat power above the fifth level of body refining. Among them, there are many in the blood energy realm. Even if they are innately killed, , our army can also protect the young master," Wang Ben assured immediately.
Hear this.
Zhao Zheng felt a little relieved.
A thousand battle-hardened veterans.
The strength is not weak.
On this land of China.
Martial arts prosper.
Wu respected his great master.
And under the Grand Master is the Grand Master, who is innate, blood-qi, and body-refined.
The body refining realm is the entry level.
Refining the physical body, reaching the perfect state of body refining, one can reach all levels of strength.
If the level of the cultivation method is not low, then Wanjun's power is only the beginning.
"I'm just a young master. The State of Zhao will not send a master warrior to kill me." Zhao Zheng thought to himself.
after all.
He is just an unknown young master. In terms of status, he is just a young master. In terms of maternal clan, his mother does not have any maternal clan.
Kill him?
In addition to being disgusted with Qin, it seems that nothing can be gained.
"Let's set off."
Wang Ben got on his horse and shouted loudly.
Thousands of troops escorted the two carriages and drove towards Da Qin.
After truly entering the territory of Da Qin.
Zhao Ji was completely relieved.
"Zheng'er."
"We have truly returned to Qin."
"After so many years, I never thought we could still enter Qin."
Zhao Ji opened the curtain and was very happy.
"mother."
"You don't have to endure hardship anymore." Zhao Zheng said gently.
"kindness."
Zhao Ji also nodded happily.
And in another carriage.
"Daddy."
"Have you ever been to Qin?"
Xia Yufang looked at Xia Wuji curiously and asked.
"Been here."
Xia Wuji smiled and nodded.
"I wonder what the Qin State is like, and whether the teacher is also in the Qin State." Xia Yufang looked a little nostalgic.
"You girl, your father is still here." Xia Wuji said very jealously.
For Zhao Zheng.
That is my little cotton-padded jacket that I want to marry him in the future.
For Zhao Zheng's teacher, Xia Wuji felt that half of his family affection as a father had been divided.
"Daddy."
"I feel that the teacher's medical skills are very good."
"By treating illnesses and saving people, martial arts cultivation can be improved."
"This cultivation method is different from what dad taught." Xia Yufang said very curiously.
Then Weiwei made a move.
A green aura appeared in Xia Yufang's hands.
"This is?"
Xia Wuji looked at it in surprise.
"The teacher said that this is called the origin of medicine, and the teacher also gave [Medical Practice Strategies] exercises to stimulate and improve medical skills."
"You can also grind medicinal materials and refine medicinal liquids here." Xia Yufang replied obediently.
"The origin of this medical method belongs to Bian Que, the ancestor of my medical sect. How could it fall into the hands of that guy?" Xia Wuji looked at it in surprise.
Completely subverted imagination.
The origin of medicine.
Bian Que, the founder of the medical family, is the essence of his lifelong medical practice.
Bian Que has disappeared since his death at the end of his life.
As a great doctor in today's medical family, how could Xia Wuqie not know this.
"Daddy."
"Do you want to practice medicine?"
"The teacher said that if daddy wants to learn, he can teach you." Xia Yufang asked obediently.
Xia Wuji was stunned for a moment, then shook his head very proudly: "Dad doesn't want to learn."
"The teacher said, dad will definitely not want it."
"But the teacher said that if dad goes to Qin, he will prepare one for dad."
Xia Yufang smiled, took out a book, and handed it to Xia Wuqie.
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