Saint Qin Batu

Chapter 287

The night in summer and the blue sky always seem so unpredictable.The bright stars are always clearly visible one by one.

The huge Jicheng is no longer the noise of the past, and all the ministers under the panic are worried that the Qin army by the Yishui River will attack one day.

Many aristocratic families in the city have already begun to move their family property to the bitter cold land of Liaodong to the east even before the war.

A wind of subjugation, like the north wind, howled in this city of Ji.Although it is hot summer, it is chilling.

"Emissary Qin has already met with the King in private..." Behind Yan Dan, a woman with a graceful figure slowly walked to his side, leaning gently on his back.

"Thanks a lot……"

Yan Dan's thick hand lightly brushed the woman's slender hand around his waist, and the brows that were originally full of worry stretched a little.

"Emissary Qin's request...is weird!" After a moment of silence, Concubine Yan said softly again.

"Weird?"

Yan Dan's brows that had just been stretched tightened up again.

"That's right. According to King Qin's ability, he must have already known that the assassin was Jing Ke. It is easier to find out that he is your disciple, and even your younger brother. However, the head that Qin envoy wanted this time was actually It's not you, but Mr. Yanchun..."

"It's not me?" A look of surprise flashed in Yan Dan's eyes, but then he smiled mockingly and said, "I'm afraid, these are the tricks of King Qin again!"

Concubine Yan shook her head slightly, and continued: "Not only that, the envoy of Qin even handed over a piece of beautiful jade to the king, and even asked for it to be handed over to you by name!"

"Meiyu?"

"A piece of beautiful jade engraved with the family symbol of King Yan!" Concubine Yan said with certainty.

"Meiyu..." Yan Dan murmured softly. After a long time, he snorted coldly and said, "Is Ying Zheng humiliating me by doing this? Funding an enemy?"

Concubine Yan looked at Yan Dan, who was exuding a smoldering aura all over her body, and her slightly relaxed eyes were once again brought with a melancholy expression.

"Yan Guo, is there any help?"

Yan Dan sighed lightly, and the evil spirit on his body was washed away with this sigh as if he had been baptized.

Seeing Yan Dan's sad look, Concubine Yan couldn't help persuading her: "If the Mo family is willing to do their best to help the Yan country, the Yan country may not have the power to fight."

Yan Dan shook his head and smiled helplessly.

"I don't know why, the teacher who has never been against Qin, has become cowardly since Qin showed the momentum of swallowing the world. Even when Zhao was facing the danger of destroying the country, he never dispatched a Mohist disciple , just slightly subsidized the city defense agencies."

"Juzi, I'm getting old..." Concubine Yan lowered her head and said softly, the killing intent flashed in her eyes.

Yan Dan sighed again.As the only direct disciple of the Mohist giant, he is the only one who understands how much unknown and powerful power the Mohist school has always advocated.

If this power can be used on the battlefield, it will definitely bring about earth-shaking changes.

It's a pity that no matter how Yan Dan persuades him, the six-fingered black man, who is a giant of the Mohist school, is unwilling to use this power.

The country of Yan is weak and the people are few, except for the Taoist Tianzong who always advocates seclusion, there are very few people from various schools of thought who are willing to take refuge here.

In desperation, Yan Dan, after returning to his country, knew that he was powerless to win talents from the courts of other countries.So he had no choice but to turn into the rivers and lakes, relying on his identity as a disciple of the Mohist school, to make friends with people in the rivers and lakes.

It seems that God has pity on Yan Dan's will. With his hard work, he has made friends with many capable people and strangers, among whom Tian Guang, the peasant hero, is the most important.

And after Han, Zhao, Wei, and the Three Kingdoms perished one after another, Yandan took advantage of this to win over many old tribes of the Three Kingdoms who were unwilling to submit to Qin.

However, these are still too weak after all, it's okay to make small troubles behind the scenes, but to face Qin's arrogant army head-on, these Jianghu people are simply vulnerable.

"If the teacher does his best to help me fend off the enemy, I will be able to keep the country of Yan!" Yan Dan said angrily, hitting the stone pillar beside him with a fist.

Concubine Yan stared silently at the furious Yan Dan, then turned around and walked towards the house.

……

Outside Jicheng, a charming woman dressed in bright yellow clothes stood on a small hill, silently looking at the bright moon above her head.

"Dignified protector of the Yin-Yang family, what can you do with me?"

A voice as cold and deep as a snake scorpion sounded from behind Concubine Yan.Wei Zhuang, with waist-length white hair, walked out of the silent forest like a ghost.

"I want you to kill someone for me!"

Concubine Yan turned around with calm eyes and a hint of pride on her face.The previous demeanor of a good wife and loving mother has long since disappeared.

"Kill someone? Hehe, you have to pay for that!"

Wei Zhuang sneered, under the moonlight, those falcon-like eyes glowed with a bloodthirsty light.

"Snapped!"

An exquisite small wooden box flew towards Wei Zhuang.

"squeak!"

Wei Zhuang took the wooden box, slowly opened a gap, and a refreshing medicinal fragrance spread out.

"Gathering elixir!"

A look of horror flashed in Wei Zhuang's eyes.According to legend, this kind of elixir, like the Lichen elixir of Taoism, combines internal and external cultivation, and can even reach the point of transcending vulgarity and becoming immortal.

"Unexpectedly, you have such a treasure in your hands! No wonder you left the Yinyang family, and the Yinyang family will be looking for you so frantically!"

Concubine Yan coldly looked away, as if she was not touched by the once familiar name of the Yinyang family, she said in a very flat tone: "I don't know how long this pill has been kept in the Yinyang family. How effective is it?" , I can't guarantee it."

"It doesn't matter..." Wei Zhuang narrowed his eyes slightly, slowly put this Juxian Pill into his arms, and said coldly: "Anyway, its appearance is good enough..."

"In that case, what about what you promised me?"

"Naturally there is no problem."

"That's good..." Concubine Yan nodded lightly, and was about to walk back.

"Wait!" Suddenly, Wei Zhuang spoke again and stopped Concubine Yan.

"what happened?"

"Killing the Black Man with Six Fingers, I need your help too!"

Concubine Yan frowned, her face was full of displeasure, and there was even a hint of anger in her words.

"I've already paid for it!"

"Hehe, but this reward is not comparable to the huge Yan Kingdom. It is even more inferior to your sweetheart, isn't it?" Wei Zhuang said with a sneer without fear.

(End of this chapter)