The figure under the lamp swayed slightly, Ying Zheng stood on the railing with his hands behind his back, and the clouds drifted away in the twilight. Vertex Novel Updates Fastest
In the sky, one can vaguely see that the stars and the moon are with the sun that is about to set, and the golden chirping of the chirping watch in the distance has stopped, and it is almost nightfall.
The old tree branches beside the railing move lightly, as if playing with the twilight.
With his hands on the railing, he looked down at his chest.
At the meeting today, the sword came straight at him.
He really felt the feeling that at the moment of life and death, he would die the next moment.
Human life is really fragile.
Will I die one day too
He raised his head and looked at the picturesque mountains and rivers in the twilight. In this spring and autumn, between solitude.
His eyes are looking at the country, but it seems that he is not looking at the country.
He thought of the hand holding the blade, and the face that seemed unchanged at sunset.
Gai Nie walked between the courts with his sword in hand, and now he is named King Sword Master.
In the past few days, his name has been widely circulated outside. It is said that this man's swordsmanship is superb. With a single sword, he used an ordinary sharp sword to cut off what was called one of the three fierce swords in the world by the sword master Feng Huzi. Canhong, the assassin's sword, killed the assassin Jing Ke who stabbed the mourning general.
Known as the number one swordsman in the Great Qin Dynasty, some even called him the Sword Master. In the beginning, many people came to his door and asked him to meet Yijian.
Of course, he didn't pay too much attention to these things, but at this moment he was concentrating on one thing.
Found a pendant in the palace.
He has been searching in this palace for several days, it can be said that he has been to most of the palace.
There are no women with children in this palace.
White flowers bloomed on both sides of the road, and Gai Nie walked on the road, his footsteps were neither light nor heavy.
There was a sound of trotting in the distance, and Ge Nie stopped, holding his sword and standing there.
A boy in a black robe was running past him holding a white flower branch.
Ge Nie saw a rope around his neck.
"Wait a moment."
The little boy stopped in his tracks, turned his head, and gasped slightly, looking at the adult who stopped him.
"Is there a problem?"
Gai Nie turned around and looked at the boy, he was holding the flower branch in his hand carefully, as if he was afraid of breaking it.
"What are you going to do?" Gai Nie asked, looking at the boy who seemed anxious.
"I want to send these flowers to my mother. It rained last time I came to pick them."
"I heard that the flowers will die immediately after being plucked, so I have to send them quickly."
Gai Nie looked at the boy's appearance, with a vague smile on his face.
"Your mother liked the flower?"
"Yeah." The boy looked at the flowers in his arms and nodded with a smile, "But every year, the flowers only bloom for a short period of time."
Gai Nie squatted in front of the boy, looking at the rope around the boy's neck, it seemed to be a pendant, but the pendant was hidden in his clothes.
"Then why doesn't your mother come out and see by herself?"
"Here." The boy scratched his hair and looked towards the side hall in the distance: "Mother is sleeping underground and hasn't woken up for a long time."
Following the boy's gaze, Gai Nie also looked there.
Looking back at the boy, he pointed to the rope around the boy's neck: "Can you show me this?"
The boy hesitated for a moment, as if sensing that the person in front of him was not malicious, he slowly took out the pendant from his collar.
It was half a green pendant. It was said to be half because the pendant was broken in half and only half remained. Formed into a half circle, the pattern engraved on it is exactly the same as the one Jing Ke painted for him.
"What's your name?" Ge Nie asked as he put down the pendant.
"My name is Tianming."
"Last name?"
The boy looked at Gai Nie suspiciously, wondering why he asked such detailed questions.
But he still said: "Jing, Jing Tianming."
Now that he is the sword master near the king, but he is guarding by the side of the king of Qin, so he will naturally know more things.
A few days ago, King Qin had already ordered a thorough investigation of Jing Ke's people.
I am afraid that the identity of this child will be known by King Qin soon.
At the same time, the whole city was under martial law, because there was no news for several days, Jing Ke told him that there would be a pick-up place, and the place was already empty.
Gai Nie stood up, walked to the side of the tree, picked the best bunch of flowers on the tree, and picked them off.
Handed it to the boy: "Give it to your mother for me."
"I'll see you again in a few days."
To leave Qin Palace, some things need to be prepared.
The boy took the flowers, looked suspiciously at the person who left, glanced at the flowers in his hand, seemed to be afraid that the flowers would die, and left in a hurry.
Daliang City was very dull, and the soldiers sat silently on the top of the city.
They have been defending for many days, the Qin army has not retreated, and the nearby cities have been destroyed one after another.
Today's Daliang City is an isolated city, front and back, and there is no longer any defense.
It was rare that there was no Qin army attacking the city. A soldier was sitting on the edge of the city, holding his long dagger in his arms, pressing down his helmet, blocking the direct sunlight that hit his eyes, lying on the dried blood, and Resting with closed eyes.
Most of the people in the city are like this, there is no sound at all, if there is, it will be just the sound of armor rubbing caused by turning over.
On the banks of the Yellow River and the chasm, the soldiers of the Qin Army lined up the gully, and the water gushed out.
"Boom boom boom boom."
The top of the city shook slightly, startling the soldiers lying resting on the city.
A burst of noise came from outside Daliang City, getting closer and closer until it turned into that trembling sound.
The man who looked like a general stood up, stood on the edge of the city, looked outside, speechless.
On the rivers outside the city, the flood roared and rushed down, covering the sky, as if the Tianhe was pouring.
The flood rushed onto the walls of Daliang City, causing the city to tremble.
The water rushed in, flooding the streets and flooding the houses.
There were wailing and cries for help from the people in the city.
There is more than chaos.
"Dang." With a soft sound, the Changge in a soldier's hand fell to the ground. He looked at the city, trembling and lay down on the ground.
Holding his head, looking at the ground in despair, he cried for a long time.
His voice was suppressed, but his face was blood red, and there were blue veins spreading around his neck.
He cursed angrily in a low voice: "Qin dog, Qin dog."
But he still couldn't make a sound, and turned into a vague wail.
No one knew why he was crying. Maybe there were relatives in that city, or his parents, or his wife and children.
But who isn't.
The state of Wei is broken. How many people are standing here
Meng Wu rode a horse and stood on the top of the mountain, looking down at the Daliang City with the turbulent water below the mountain.
The faces of Meng Tian and Wang Ben next to him turned pale.
Meng Wu turned his horse's head, walked down the mountain, and said indifferently: "What are you looking at, haven't you killed anyone? This is a war."
The big beam was gone by the flood, but the big beam city still held on for three months, and the soldiers in that city were like crazy and chose to eat people.
Until March, Daliang City was broken and King Wei surrendered.
The gate of the city was opened, and King Wei sat on a small boat and went out of the city to surrender. His face was dull and lifeless.
There was a sound of drifting beside the boat, and King Wei turned his head to see a corpse floating on the water and passing by the boat.
He withdrew his gaze and looked at the Qin army's army and the Qin flag in the distance.
Said in a low voice: "Travenous Qin, there should be Heaven's punishment."
This year, Wei died.