Chapter 24 Qin Ying: You did a good job!
Naturally, Wang Ben immediately understood the profound meaning of Wang Jian's words.
Subsequently.
He lowered his voice and asked: "Dad, do you mean that this young master can become a king in the future?"
"Nine times out of ten."
"The king personally issued an edict to bring this young master back."
"I'm sure you understand the profound meaning of this."
"and."
"He is the eldest son of the heir." Wang Jian nodded.
"But it is said that the heir also has a son in Xianyang, right?" Wang Ben whispered.
"The second son is not the eldest son."
"Furthermore, the heir has never made that son his legitimate son, so the current political master will have a great chance." Wang Jian said solemnly.
Wang Ben nodded, and then said with some clarity: "Originally, I didn't know who sent the second group of assassins, but after hearing what my father said, I seemed to have figured out who ordered it."
Wang Jian smiled: "Now that you know it, this will also be your opportunity to show your goodwill to Mr. Zheng. When you get to Xianyang, you must remind Mr. Zheng well."
Wang Ben nodded immediately.
As the convoy gradually left.
Except for the land stained red with blood, this land of great war.
Many more tombs were added.
And at this moment.
A figure slowly landed in front of the middle tomb.
It's Qin Ying!
Qin Ying waved his hand.
An invisible energy appeared, and the original grave mound was directly separated by this energy.
from which.
Shen Yue's body slowly flew out, and all the dirt on his body was dispersed.
Then Qin Ying put his hands together again.
The soil on the grave was neatly arranged again, as if it had not been opened.
Shen Yue looked lifeless.
Qin Ying took out a pill and put it into Shen Yue's mouth.
With the entrance of the elixir.
No need to swallow.
It directly turned into a stream of extremely pure energy and poured into Shen Yue's body.
After continuing for a while.
Shen Yue slowly opened his eyes, as if he felt like he was in another world: "Why am I still alive?"
"Before you died, Gu used a burst of true energy to protect your heart and let you breathe." Qin Ying's voice came slowly.
Hear the sound.
When Shen Yue saw Qin Ying.
He immediately stood up and bowed respectfully: "See my ancestor."
"Go back to your ancestral land."
"Practice well in the ancestral land from now on."
"This time you risked your life to protect Zheng'er, and I will grant you a baptism in the marrow washing pool." Qin Ying said slowly.
I heard the words marrow washing pool.
Shen Yue's eyes showed excitement, and he immediately bowed: "Thank you, ancestor."
"kindness."
Qin Ying nodded and disappeared in a flash.
Shen Yue stood in front of his grave.
Look at this wooden tombstone.
"The tomb of mentor Shen Yue and disciple Zhao Zhengli."
A smile couldn't help but appear on his face: "Zheng'er, that's great. I can see you become a real king in the future."
Above the void.
Under Qin Ying’s spiritual thoughts.
Zhao Zheng and his convoy were moving quickly, at marching speed.
"Zheng'er."
"The stage has been set for you."
"I'm looking forward to your performance."
"I hope you can see me soon."
Qin Ying's eyes fell on the carriage, with an expectant smile on his face.
After a while.
Qin Ying raised his head and looked at the sky.
"Now it's your turn."
"That may not be the case in the future."
"but."
"Now I will be a dead man, a dead man under your destiny." Qin Ying murmured.
The figure disappeared into the void. Missing.
Handan!
"Mr. Pingyuan."
"Missed."
Inside Zhao Sheng's mansion.
One of his men was kneeling on the ground, looking terrified.
"kindness?"
Zhao Sheng frowned: "What did you say?"
"Missed?"
"A warrior at the sixth level of Grandmaster."
"Eight innate realms."
"Ninety-one blood realms."
"Even if the Qin army is protected by thousands of troops, it is definitely enough to kill them all."
"Did you tell me that I missed it?" Zhao Sheng looked angry at this moment.
"I don't know the specific situation."
"But all the royal guards who took office died, and no one survived."
"No one even escaped."
"According to a secret report, Qin general Wang Jian led five thousand Qin cavalry for protection."
"Perhaps it was Wang Jian who did it," his subordinate reported.
"Wang Jian."
"Grandmaster Qin's pinnacle warrior."
"He is known as the one who is most likely to become a great master among the new elites of the Qin Army."
"A mere prostitute has to be personally escorted by Wang Jian."
"It seems that Zhao Zheng is a bit serious." Zhao Sheng's expression was solemn.
He seemed to underestimate Zhao Zheng.
Putting it back this time, it seemed that he had lost a trump card.
"Your Majesty."
"Should we send Wang Wei to take action again?" his subordinate asked tentatively.
"With Wang Jian's protection, unless the Grand Master takes action."
"Besides, we have entered the hinterland of Qin State and have no chance." Zhao Sheng sighed, with an annoyed look on his face. He felt that he had underestimated Zhao Zheng's identity this time.
I originally thought that he was just a hostage, so I didn't take it too seriously. After all, Zhao Zheng's mother and son had been held hostage in Handan for nearly eight years, and the State of Qin never took it seriously.
Now that he was suddenly taken back, Zhao Sheng really didn't care too much.
…
The capital of Qin, Xianyang!
A magnificent city is located on the ground.
If there is luck, it can be observed.
Then you will find that there is a huge black black bird in the void of Qindu, occupying the void, overlooking Qindu.
It is the manifestation of Great Qin's destiny.
It's just that no one in the whole world can see it except Qin Ying.
Unless it's a fairy.
Anyone who enters the country without permission will be attacked by the lucky black bird.
But in this era.
The fate of humanity is still there, and the immortals dare not make too many mistakes on the land of China, and they can hardly hide.
After all, they didn't want to be contaminated by the aura of killing and calamity on the battlefield.
"Master."
"We have arrived outside Xianyang City."
Wang Bance immediately stepped forward and faced Zhao Zhengdao respectfully.
Zhao Zheng opened the curtain and looked forward.
When I saw Xianyang City in front of me, it seemed to occupy an endless area, huge and magnificent.
Zhao Zheng couldn't help but be stunned.
"Xianyang is so magnificent." Zhao Zheng's voice was full of surprise.
He grew up in Handan, the capital of Zhao, since he was a child. As the capital of Zhao, Handan is really not small and can definitely be called a majestic city.
"Master."
"Xianyang City is more magnificent than any other capital city in the world."
"In the past, the only thing that could compare with it was the ancient capital of Zhou, but it had already been destroyed."
"This Xianyang City was built under my personal supervision after the founding of the Qin Dynasty for six to seven hundred years. It is the most majestic and majestic city that it deserves."
"And it is said that the ancestor of this capital personally led the formation masters to burn the formations. Even if a million troops came to the city, they would not be able to break the city." Wang Ben said with awe.
"The courage of my Great Qin Ancestor is truly astonishing." Zhao Zheng also said with a look of reverence.
See this Xianyang City.
Zhao Zheng seems...
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