Da Qin: I am really not the Human Emperor!

Chapter 102 Dragon-Slaying Sword: Remnant Rainbow!
Assassinating Ying Zheng seemed like a joke. After all, it was in Xianyang. There were many people in the Six Kingdoms who wanted his life, but in the end, not all of them fell under the sword of Xianyang Palace.

But now, Gai Nie is gone and Qin is at war with Zhao again. Yan Zidan thinks this is the best opportunity!

"Jing Ke, you are the strongest swordsman in the Yan Kingdom. Can you complete this mission?" Yan Zidan looked at him and said.

Jing Ke raised his head and looked at him: "Within ten steps, I will kill him!"

"it is good!"

"Then I'll give you a chance to get ten steps closer to Ying Zheng!"

"In addition, I will also give you a sharp weapon!" As he said this, he looked aside, and soon someone came up with a sword.

Jing Ke looked at him and shook his head: "The sword in my hand is enough."

"Not enough. This assassination must be foolproof. Besides, I believe you will like it." He slowly unveiled the brocade covering the sword body.

The moment he saw the sword, Jing Ke admitted that he was tempted. As a swordsman, no one can resist the temptation of a peerless sword!

"This sword is called Can Hong. It was made by the Mohist swordsmith using fragments of stars in the sky. Although the fragments look like rocks, they will burn with blazing flames!"

"Therefore, the sword maker thought that the sword made from this would be a dragon-slaying sword!"

Yan Zidan slowly stroked the sword body. Canhong was also a treasure to the Mo family. He had worked hard for this sword.

Then he picked up the sword and handed it to Jing Ke: "Now it is yours. I hope to use it to complete its mission."

"The dragon-slaying sword?" Jing Ke said thoughtfully, taking Can Hong with both hands and holding the sword in his hand, he seemed to feel the sword trembling!
He heard the sword's desire, it was thirsting for blood!

brush!
He suddenly pulled out the sword, and a bright red blood-like vein ran through the sword. At first glance, it was so hot that people couldn't take their eyes away.

The bright red color seemed to be like blood vessels, giving life to the sword. He could even hear the sound of the sword. This was a living sword!

A sword with life but a desire to kill. It seemed to be an evil sword, but for some reason, he felt as if this sword was tailor-made for him!
"It seems you have Can Hong's approval." Yan Zidan looked at him and said.

He naturally knew how powerful Can Hong was, and he would not give this sword to Jing Ke unless necessary.

"A famous swordsman once saw Can Hong. He said that this sword is an ominous sword and will bring disaster to the person holding the sword." He reminded.

But Jing Ke shook his head. He looked at the broken rainbow in his hand and said, "It is never the sword that brings disaster, but people."

His words seemed to mean something, and Yan Zidan did not speak for a long time after hearing it.

"Your Highness, if there is nothing else, I will leave."

Yan Zidan nodded. He was not worried that Jing Ke would leave, because the other party was the kind of person who kept his word.

Feixue Pavilion.

"You are still so dull and stupid. If you continue like this, you will never be able to catch up with your sweetheart." Jing Ke held the wine in his hand, drank it, and looked at the piano player beside him and said with a smile.

Hearing this, the sound of the piano stopped, and Gao Jianli raised his head and glanced at him: "Can't even the wine stop your mouth?"

"Hehehe." Jing Ke smiled.

"That doesn't seem to be the sword you had before." Gao Jianli immediately noticed the sword on Jing Ke's waist.

The two were old acquaintances, and he naturally knew Jing Ke's sword.

"Well, I changed it." Jing Ke said lightly.

"Why?"

"Friend...it's just a gift from an old friend." He was about to say friend, but he changed his words. The former Mohist Yan Zidan was indeed a friend of him, but the current prince was not.

"It's a good sword." Gao Jianli looked at him and then at the sword and said calmly.

"It is indeed a good sword." Jing Ke nodded, but then the two of them fell into silence.

Jing Ke didn't know what to say, and Gao Jianli rarely spoke. In the end, Jing Ke couldn't help it anymore.

"I'm leaving." "Where?"

"Go and do something."

"When will you return?"

"I don't know..."

Hearing this, Gao Jianli just looked at him and said nothing.

"Okay, I know I can't hide it from you. What I have to do is very dangerous, and I might not be able to come back."

Gao Jianli naturally knew that he had something on his mind, and he knew it the moment he saw the sword.

For a swordsman, the most important thing is the sword on his waist. It can be said that the sword is the life of the swordsman. Jing Ke didn't show any happiness on his face when he got this sword. This is obviously wrong.

According to his character in the past, he would have started bragging to him about the sword, instead of remaining silent like now.

"Can't refuse?"

Jing Ke shook his head. People don't have so many choices in the world. In most cases, they have no choice but to do so.

"Okay, let's not talk about my affairs. The matter has not yet been decided. Maybe I will come to you for a drink again soon." Jing Ke smiled.

"Then I don't have any good wine for you." Gao Jianli said. This guy drank so much of his own good wine that he still thinks about this.

"Hey, forget about the good wine, how about the wedding wine?" As he said that, Jing Ke raised his eyebrows at him and looked playfully at the figure covered by the gauze.

Hearing this, Gao Jianli also looked over.

"We are not from the same world, and we are destined not to come together."

"How can there be so many reasons? How do you know if you don't try? I said you are just too timid. Just go if you like it!" Jing Ke said, watching the excitement and not meddling.

"There are countless women in Feixue Pavilion, but do you know why she is so unique?"

Jing Ke shook his head.

"Because she is a world-famous dancer, and many dignitaries have spent a lot of money just to see her dance."

Jing Ke nodded: "So?"

Gao Jianli glanced at him: "We have no money, and you can't even meet her, so what are you talking about?"

Jing Ke was stunned when he heard this. Well, this is indeed a very realistic reason.

"Okay, I'm leaving. I hope that when I come back, you will have saved enough money to see her." Jing Ke looked at him, his tone seemed to be blessing.

Gao Jianli hesitated for a moment: "If you didn't come to me for a drink, I should have had enough by now."

Suddenly, Jing Ke's hand stopped in mid-air, and his face looked a little embarrassed.

But the next moment Gao Jianli said in a deep voice: "Take care."

Jing Ke also nodded, and after drinking the last glass of wine, he left without looking back. Even though the two of them were fighting like this, they both knew that this might be the last time they saw each other.

It's just that they don't want to face it so heavily.

After leaving Feixue Pavilion and looking at the flying snow in the sky, Jing Ke seemed to feel something.

"The wind is shaky and the water is cold, and once the strong man goes, he will never return."

"Explore the tiger's den and enter the dragon's palace, raise your breath to the sky and turn it into a white rainbow!"

He laughed and his figure gradually disappeared into the wind and snow.

(End of this chapter)