EFB Chapter 170 The Head Of The Owl Is Brought Back, And There Is Panic In Xianyang City
Chapter 170 The Head Of The Owl Is Brought Back, And There Is Panic In Xianyang City
"Is Zulong crazy? What if Sima Shang really does something?"
"Everyone can see clearly that Zulong's hand is holding down Sima Shang's sword. According to Zulong's strength... If Sima Shang chooses the former... I'm afraid he will die."
"Ah, that Zulong said to give him a choice."
"Maybe it's nicer to say that?"
God is so nice to hear. Sister Zhou wiped the cold sweat from her forehead.
When the audience in the live broadcast room didn't say anything just now.
She too was taken aback.
I thought Zulong was crazy.
did not expect.
Black belly still depends on Zulong.
After Sima Shang was shocked, he also felt the long sword in his hand and couldn't move at all.
He gritted his teeth.
He stared at Ying Zheng intently.
"Shameless!!!"
"Ying Zheng, do you think that I will surrender to you just like Li Mu and Lian Po?"
His eyes popped out, and hatred burst out.
his child.
Sima Zhuo.
He died at the hands of Ying Zheng.
Although what he said was good.
Zhuo Er's death.
At least King Zhao is partly responsible, but Ying Zheng is the one who gave the order!!!
he damn it!!!
Sima Shang.
A general with a name in the history of Zhao!
Standing against Ying Zheng at the moment.
The whole body's aura is terrifying to the extreme.
"As long as you Ying Zheng is dead, Daqin's army will definitely break through Handan, by then.
"It's King Qin and King Zhao who will be buried together for our Sima family!!!"
Sima Shang roared furiously.
The hearts of the audience who saw this scene tightened a little.
Sister Zhou was crying out in such sorrow and pain, and it made her feel uncomfortable.
"snort!!!"
Ying Zheng snorted coldly.
"Sima Shang, you have such a big face."
All along, Ying Zheng has only shown his dominance as a king.
But now, Ying Zheng told the audience in the live broadcast room to know.
What is it called, strong and invincible.
With one hand.
Forcibly holding down the long sword held by Sima Shang's hands.
"Hehehe, Ying Zheng, do you think I don't know that you have great strength since you were a child? Being able to escape from Handan to Xianyang is something that people dare not underestimate. Since I want to seek revenge on you, I will naturally have a backup.
Sima Shang shouted loudly.
Rolling like thunder and drought.
Immediately, they struck towards Ying Zheng, and there was only one sword between them.
When he entered, Ying Zheng retreated.
Just after 390, the seven killers also ran in an instant.
Lian Po and Li Mu are two people, and they can block four at most.
The remaining three drew their swords quickly.
Sima Shang had already planned to die.
The long swords of these three people.
It was aimed at Sima Shang.
The sword light glowed a strange black.
!!!
As long as the long sword passes through Sima Shang's body and cuts Ying Zheng's flesh a little bit.
Then Ying Zheng can be killed.
Sima Shang's eyes were full of madness.
Sister Zhou's heart almost stopped.
Her legs were weak, and she stared blankly.
The minds of the audience in the live broadcast room went blank.
Just now I was still laughing at Zulong playing word games with Sima Shang.
The next second the assassination began.
They don't even know what they are thinking.
Everyone stared blankly at the live broadcast room.
Looking at the three long swords, they pierced Sima Shang's chest, armpit and abdomen.
The long sword runs through.
Sima Shang was smiling.
Killed Ying Zheng.
He will be able to avenge his son.
The long sword passed through Sima Shang's body.
A mouthful of poisonous blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
"It's the poison that seals the throat with blood!!!"
A bullet screen popped up in the live broadcast room.
Instantly woke up sister Zhou.
She crawled on the ground and screamed: "Your Majesty!!! It's poisonous."
A shout is obviously no faster than an assassin's sword.
Sima Shang grabbed Ying Zheng's hand tightly.
"3E!!!"
He burst out with his last strength on his deathbed.
But Ying Zheng peeled him off effortlessly.
That's right.
That is, one hand pressed Sima Shang's head, and pulled out the sword in his hand.
The three assassins didn't react at all.
bark!!!
A sword crossed the bodies of the four people.
One point and two halves.
Visceral blood was scattered all over the place.
until now.
Sima Shang and the three assassins are still alive.
But only the upper half of their body was left, but it was hideous and frightening.
Ying Zheng threw Sima Shang's sword out, and the sun sword pierced through the neck of the assassin next to Ji Mu.
Then Ying Zheng looked down at Sima Shang who was struggling on the ground.
Poker face.
His expression was unmoved.
The audience in the live broadcast room trembled wildly.
This... is solved?
Seven people led by Sima Shang.
Figured out a plan along the way.
Also used so much venom.
In the end it fell.
The fate of being divided into two?
shocked.
It was so shocking.
Zulong's strength.
It's just too scary.
When he is so strong that he is invincible, any assassination plan is empty talk.
What's the use of venom on a weapon?
Can't touch each other at all.
"I used to think that all the children of the royal family had to learn the six arts of a gentleman. Zulong's superb martial arts should have been practiced since he was a child."
"Now it seems that I was wrong. One sword can kill four people. In addition to being good at the sword and superb swordsmanship, it also requires great strength!!!"
"Fuck, it's too scary. No wonder Zulong is called a tyrant. Nima, the tyrant big boss in this game probably has this battle history."
"It seems that Zulong didn't use all his strength, and I suddenly felt that Zulong can actually do without the black ice platform."
The live broadcast room once again saw Zulong's strength.
Or.
Once again refreshed the cognition of the first emperor's combat power.
And at this moment.
Li Mu shouted loudly.
Without an opponent, there is only one assassin left, and it is much easier for him to deal with it.
A sword head.
Then he went to support Lian Po.
Less than a few minutes.
Eight corpses were arranged neatly.
"Cut off their heads." Ying Zheng ordered.
Sima Shang's body was sent to Handan. "
"promise!!!"
The black ice platform quietly appeared.
Cut off the head with a sword.
Eight heads were packed into a bag and placed on the horse's back.
The blood that hadn't completely cooled down was still ticking.
The carriage set off again.
The audience in the live broadcast room swallowed their saliva wildly.
"Brothers, the old Qin people are not afraid of ghosts and gods, and may have something to do with killing people. This head is tied to the horse, and the blood is still dripping when walking."
"Mengxin is still shivering, and the old man has cooked three bowls of rice."
"In this live broadcast room, killing people and seeing blood are all small scenes."
Guanzhong to Xianyang, relying solely on the speed of the carriage.
It also took seven days.
The snow has started to melt.
The weather is also getting warmer.
When Li Si and Zhang Liang knew that Ying Zheng was coming back soon, they were already waiting in front of the city gate of Xianyang.
The hooves of the carriage slammed.
Ying Zheng took them back to Xianyang Palace directly.
Can't even wait to rest.
Li Si bowed and begged: "Your Majesty, the letters from the Four Kingdoms are very aggressive. I'm afraid that if they fail to come up with something to stop them this time, the Four Kingdoms will form an alliance to attack Daqin.
Quadruple Alliance.
No matter what, Daqin couldn't beat him.
These days.
Ying Zheng is not in Xianyang.
The ministers in the city were panicked.
Rumors arose again, whether it was a Four Kingdoms conspiracy or not.
This kind of panic has a faint tendency to enter the people.
If Ying Zheng never comes back.
Li Si planned to go looking for it with Han Fei. (cabb)
fine.
Ying Zheng is back.
The majestic hall.
After Li Si finished speaking, he looked up at the king whom he hadn't seen for a while.
The boy hasn't changed much from when he left.
But there was a bloody smell around him.
"But there are gossip and rumors spreading among the people?"
Li Si's heart trembled, and he immediately lowered his head not daring to look again.
Even if Ying Zheng is not in Xianyang.
But he was still able to firmly grasp the news of the whole Great Qin.
"yes."
Li Si talked about the difficulties in the country.
Unavoidably, he frowned again, "The minister has arranged for officials to arrest those who spread rumors among the people, and prohibited the people from discussing, but..."
"Rumors can't be stopped. If you can stop one person's mouth, can you also stop a city's mouths?"
Ying Zheng glanced at Li Si.
"It's better to be blocked than to be sparse. Rumors are spreading everywhere, just like the bad omen of heavy snow that day."
"This heavy snow is a bad omen, but it can also be a good omen."
"Hundred officials can't see the lonely court, so they will naturally have suspicions. If the officials are restless, how can the people be safe?"
"A temporary court meeting is held, and there are only important things to announce."
After Ying Zheng said these words, he waved his hand towards Li Si.
Li Si didn't get the news, but looking at Ying Zheng's appearance, this matter might be settled by the young king again.
The heart is also put back in the stomach.
He didn't realize it himself.
He, Li Si, had already started to rely on Ying Zheng unconsciously.
Even if Ying Zheng hasn't said anything yet.
Did not tell him how to solve it.
But he just glanced at Ying Zheng.
Li Si was determined.
Your Majesty, there is a calendar.
Sister Zhou stood aside, didn't hear anything, and saw Li Si turning back obediently.
Zhao Gao went to announce the convening of an emergency court meeting.
"What are you doing in a daze?" Ying Zheng stood up and patted Sister Zhou on the head.
"Go back to the palace, bathe and change the orphan, and hold a court meeting."
"promise!!!"
Miss Zhou ran to order hot water and Ying Zheng's clothes.
The four maids took turns taking showers and changing clothes.
"Old woman, why don't you take a bath later, you must have not taken a good bath for more than a month.
"It's a good thing it's cold and the clothes are thick, so it doesn't stink easily."
"Wuuuu, I'm so envious of the maid beside Zulong, who is able to serve her personally, I'm so envious.
"I also want to give Zulong a bath, eh."
"Kill the monster to death, Zulong will give you a punch and send you back when he sees you?"
Sister Zhou watched the funny news coming and going on the bullet screen in the live broadcast room.
Laughed twice.
She didn't even have time to wash up.
Zulong must be in a hurry to hold a court meeting.
It is estimated that it will come out after a little washing.
Sister Zhou just thought of this.
The screen was removed.
In the bedroom, the furnace is very hot.
Ying Zheng came out wearing an underwear, her long hair was slightly wet and loose behind her.
"Shuyi, change your clothes."
Sister Zhou immediately stepped forward and changed Zulong into court clothes, her long hair was simply loosened behind her head.
"Your Majesty, don't wait until your hair is dry..."
"No more."
Ying Zheng smiled, "It's a full set of acting. Before leaving Xianyang, Li Si used Gu's serious illness as an excuse to cover up his eyes and ears. When the cold wind blew, his wet hair and Gu's face looked more like he was sick, didn't he? "
Sister Zhou silently gave a thumbs up.
Zulong is ruthless.
Be ruthless to yourself, and even more ruthless to others.
However, people who practice martial arts are not afraid of wind and cold.
"Sister Zhou, Zu Long has a good idea in his heart, you can see that the back half of his hair is wet and the top is dry.
"If you were far away on stage, and Zulong's face was pale and pale, you might really think that Zulong was sick.
"I have to say that sometimes Zulong is a bit like a child again. This is how I lied to my parents when I was young."
"I always feel that there is another reason for Zulong to do this."
The king did not show up for many days.
Suddenly summoned today.
Countless ministers in the court were beating drums in their hearts.
Only Meng Wu had a smile on his face.
Know that this is the return of the king.
In the majestic Qin Palace, the leaders of the two platoons stood up and shot down.
Everyone dared not speak.
Noda's palace was silent.
Tread Tread!!!
On the high platform.
Footsteps.
All the courtiers raised their heads, and all they saw was the young king, pale and in a daze, walking up to the throne with the help of a maid.
What's wrong, my lord?
What's happening here?
All the courtiers began to guess.
Meng Wu jumped out directly and asked: "Your Majesty, what's wrong with you?"
Ying Zheng pressed his fist against his lower lip: "Cough cough cough."
Weak and feeble.
It was only a young man's body, and he looked very weak.
At the moment of acting, people can't help but feel distressed.
Even Sister Zhou, who knew that Zulong was pretending, "I couldn't help being shocked when I looked at it now.
"Lone...cough cough.'
Ying Zheng paused several times after saying a single word, "A few days ago, I was assassinated, but the assassin failed to catch him, and he was seriously injured alone, so he was healed in the palace."
"What?!!"
Meng Wu shouted, he looked like he was real.
Immediately attracted the ministers of the DPRK and China, all trembling with fear.
"Your Majesty, are you alright?"
"Who is it, who is it! How dare you assassinate my king!!!".