Eight Magical Techniques of Yin and Yang of the Bright Moon in Qin Dynasty

Chapter 272 The Spring Festival: Xiaomeng's Shot!

The force of the tamping surged, and the bathtub burst into pieces in an instant, and the water scattered all over the floor.At the same time, Xiaomeng's body was no longer covered, and a bumpy figure appeared in front of him under the hazy water vapor.

With clothes that barely cover it, but the faint visual stimulation is even more exciting.

Ye Yan took a subconscious look, then coughed dryly to cover up his embarrassment and said, "Well, if there's nothing else, I want to go back, let's rest earlier."

As he spoke, his figure disappeared in a flash, leaving only Xiaomeng gnashing his teeth in the room alone...

Time flies, and soon another half month passed. During this period of time, Xiaomeng didn't give the former any good looks. Facts have proved that no matter how strong her cultivation is, it is a woman's nature to hold grudges.

On the second day, Ye Yuan got up early to take a shower, and happened to meet Xiao Meng who was walking down the stairs, and then he took the initiative to say hello, as if nothing happened before.

Xiaomeng snorted in dissatisfaction and didn't say much, after all, it's not something glorious, and it's her who keeps holding on and loses face.

At this moment, Ye Yan said: "The sky is fine today, let's go out for a walk."

"Humph!"

Xiaomeng didn't bother to reply, and directly gave the former a haughty back of the head.

Ye Yan rubbed his nose in embarrassment, but since the other party didn't refuse, it meant he agreed.Immediately, the two left the inn and wandered around...

At the same time, Qin's annual spring festival has also arrived.

On this day, the First Emperor Yingzheng led a group of civil and military officials to the banks of the Weishui River. He was wearing a black crown, a crown on his head, and a Tianwen sword tied around his waist. His image was majestic and solemn, showing his majesty.

With the sound of chime bells, the grand sacrificial ceremony officially began.

This ceremony was presided over by the eldest son Fusu himself. It was seen that he first saluted the emperor, and then he opened the scroll that had been prepared, and carefully recited the prepared sacrificial text.

"The Emperor Haotian, established me to govern the people. Let me come to fight, and the emperor ordered to lead the education. Cherish the time and shade, sow a hundred valleys. Also obey Ergeng, ten-thousand-dimensional couple. Square bud square body, dimensional leaf mud. Carrying burnt and carrying fierceness, so as to prosper the heirs."

After the recitation was finished, he was seen holding the scroll in both hands, throwing it into the bronze cauldron beside him with a serious face and burning it, hoping that the heaven could receive the sacrificial text.

At the same time, the sound of rumbling drums sounded, and the First Emperor Yingzheng stepped onto the high platform step by step, and came to a table placed in the front.

I saw four jade rings placed on the table, which are items needed for sacrifices.

At this time, the palace servants poured the water from the Wei River into wooden bowls, and then distributed it to many officials and several princes present.

Ying Zheng picked up a piece of jade, held it with both hands, and said with a serious face: "Emperor Empress Dowager, bless me Daqin!"

When the voice fell, it was thrown into the Wei River.

Immediately afterwards, Fusu held the wooden bowl in his hand and said, "Drink!"

As soon as the voice fell, I saw that he was the first to pick up the wooden bowl, and he wanted to drink it with many princes and ministers.But at this moment, a somewhat familiar voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "The water is poisonous."

When Fusu heard the words, his complexion couldn't help but his hands stopped, although he was puzzled in his heart, he still chose to believe it.

At the same time, the rest of the people also drank the water in the wooden bowls, and suddenly felt dizzy and weak in limbs after only a few breaths, and then fell to the ground one by one.

However, the soldiers in charge of guarding around were not unconscious. They kept the long dagger in their hands on the ground, drew out the sharp sword in their waists, looked at each other, and then walked towards the altar.

A dozen or so men in armour, with cold eyes, rushed towards Ying Zheng with a murderous intent. It was obvious that these men were assassins!

Hearing the movement behind him, Ying Zheng turned around, but when he saw the assassins attacking him, he didn't show the slightest panic, and the imperial majesty remained intact.

I saw him put his hand on the hilt of his waist, directly pulled out his sword Tianwen, and looked at the killers who were rushing forward calmly, as if he had already expected the scene in front of him.

There was only a sound of sword chant, and the Tian Wen sword was unsheathed in an instant, Ying Zheng faced the coming assassin without fear, as if he wanted to strike himself.

Seeing this scene, the corners of the eighteenth heir Hu Hai's mouth, who also hadn't drank the water from the Weihe River, did turn up slightly, and he wanted to get up and go to rescue him.

At this moment, Fusu rushed out first and stood in front of Yingzheng to escort him regardless of his own safety.After learning that the water was poisoned, he kept an eye on the movement around him all the time. Naturally, he couldn't stand by when an assassin made trouble.

Fusu looked at the assassin in front of him, and said coldly: "If you dare to assassinate the first emperor, do you want to implicate the nine clans!"

Hearing this, a cold light flashed in front of an assassin's eyes, he stopped, and said: "Young Master Fusu, please step aside, as long as you kill this tyrant, you will be the master of the world!"

Fu Su frowned, and snorted coldly: "It's really daring, assassinating the emperor is a sin that cannot be redeemed by death!
Where are the guards? "

After the words fell, a group of armored guards rushed out from nowhere and surrounded the assassins.

"Take down these traitors!"

Fusu opened his mouth and ordered that since the emperor asked him to be in charge of the Spring Festival, of course he must make preparations in advance to prevent accidents.

After the words fell, dozens of essence guards shot at the same time, attacking with weapons in their hands.These guards were all carefully selected by Fusu, one of them could be ten.

Although those assassins were also skilled, they were clearly no match for the guards, and they were all defeated in a short while.

"Leave only one person."

Ying Zheng said.

Hearing this, the guard knocked down the last assassin to the ground with one kick and took him under control.

The assassin looked at the guards coming towards the siege, and knew that he would not be able to escape today. As a dead soldier, he was not afraid of death.But it can't be caught anyway.

Immediately there was a smack in his heart, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Zhaoxue for Lord Changping, and eliminate violence for the people of the world!"

As soon as the voice fell, I saw him holding the sword in his backhand and stabbing towards the abdomen. It was obvious that he wanted to commit suicide and leave no one alive.

Seeing this, the guards wanted to step forward to stop it, but it was too late. At this critical moment, an invisible wave rippled, and the surrounding world instantly turned into black and white.

The mysterious Taoist rhyme seemed to freeze everything, and the assassin seemed to be controlled by a powerful force, unable to move an inch, and the weapon in his hand fell to the ground with a "bang".

Immediately afterwards, a stream of clear air turned away and gradually solidified, turning into a cold figure, it was Xiaomeng...

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