Qin Shi: Beginning as the first emperor's younger brother

Chapter 231 The Dust Settles
Under Xuan Jian's feet were two black and white swords that were already in dilapidated condition.

It was torn apart, and the original brilliance and spirit had disappeared, replaced by ordinary scrap iron.

The joint attack of the three of them just now was not on Xuan Jian's body, but on his weapon.

From the start of the combined attack, Ying Yuan's target was the twin swords, not Ba Linglong.

Right now, except for Xuan Jian who is still standing, the other seven spirit bodies have all disappeared.

After Suzaku and others came to the three of them, they helped them up one after another.

Everyone faced Xuan Jian's spiritual body as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

"He hasn't dissipated yet, could it be that our analysis was wrong?" Ying Yuan frowned in confusion.

Gai Nie replied in a deep voice: "No way, the rest of the spirit bodies have disappeared, there is no reason why he will be safe and sound."

The three of them attacked together, and the repercussions were extremely terrifying. They were all suffering from backlash at this moment, exhausted, and the blood in their bodies was tumbling, which could not be calmed down for a long time.

"spread!"

Wuming stood upright, and suddenly shouted loudly, everyone panicked and quickly retreated, only he stood in front of them with his sword.

At this moment, Xuan Jian's body suddenly exploded again, seemingly immeasurable power surged out, causing a sense of oppression as if facing a meteor falling, making people powerless.

In front of Wuming Hengjian's chest, countless sword shadows lined up, resisting the mysterious and strange energy fluctuations.

'boom! '

There was another explosion.

Wuming's legs were deeply sunken in the ground, his clothes were ragged, and there were countless scars, large and small, on his body.

Fortunately, the energy fluctuations were finally resisted.

He gasped.

At this moment, he has no strength at all.

And Xuan Jian has disappeared without a trace, leaving only a word for this world,

"If I can survive, maybe there will be one more land god in this world."

These words are full of unwillingness.

However, everything will be ashes to ashes and ashes to ashes.

Ying Yuan stepped forward, sat down on the ground, panting heavily, and after a while, slowly said: "I hope there will never be such a heaven-defying existence as Ba Linglong in the world."

Wuming has escaped from the ground where he was trapped. He doesn't want to say anything now, he just wants to have a good rest.

Gai Nie still has some strength, but he has to rush to the palace as soon as possible to return to his command.

"Master Hou, your position as Chief Sima has been saved."

Suzaku smiled wryly.

Although she was happy in her heart, she couldn't be happy when she saw a trace of blood left on the corner of Ying Yuan's mouth.

At this moment, he suddenly realized something, "I almost forgot brother Chisongzi."

Ying Yuan signaled to ask Suzaku to help him up, and then led the watchmen to rush to help Chisongzi.

But when he arrived at the street where he met Donghuang Taiyi, he saw that the members of the Yinyang family had disappeared, and only Chisongzi was sitting cross-legged in the middle of the street with his eyes closed.

"Brother."

Ying Yuan called out.

Chi Songzi slowly opened his eyes, saw him appear, grinned widely, and then spat out a mouthful of blood.

Seeing this, he seemed a little flustered, and hurriedly asked: "Brother, you. Did Donghuang Taiyi do this?"

Hearing the sound, Chi Songzi shook his head and sighed: "It has nothing to do with him, the two of us did not fight to the death, it's just that we are getting older, and the hidden injuries will recur from time to time. Originally, these days, the old man forcibly suppressed the injuries in his body by virtue of his skills.

But today's use of force hurts my true energy, I'm afraid...I'm afraid that the old man is about to die soon. "

In the last words, the old man did not have any fear, but only reluctance.

The reluctance to this world is also the reluctance to the sect. After all, the Tianzong of Taoism has just established a cooperative relationship with Qin, and the bright future is within reach. However, now, there is something wrong with my body.

"Brother, I'll carry you back."

Unexpectedly, Ying Yuan didn't look very sad.

As a general, he has long been used to the separation of life and death, not to mention the problem with Chisongzi, he has already made a mental plan.

"Trouble Lord Hou to recite it himself, isn't that good?"

Chisongzi stroked his beard and smiled.

Ying Yuan said: "Being able to carry you on my back, brother, is my little friend's meager effort."

Suzaku looked worried, because she knew that at this moment, he had suffered internal injuries.

Originally, I needed my own support to walk normally, so how could I carry red pine nuts?
However, she really didn't want to disturb this scene.

A venerable old man is about to pass away. Master Hou, this is also a way to repay the other party for healing his injuries, right?

So, under the cover of night, there was a scene that surprised all the watchmen.

Lord Hou actually personally carried an old man on his back and walked slowly towards the Hou's mansion.

"Brother, shall I take you back to Tianzong tomorrow?"

While suppressing the pain in his lungs, Ying Yuan said with a slightly choked voice.

After walking for a while, he could clearly feel that the body of the old man he was carrying was starting to feel a little cold.

It seemed to be a harbinger of imminent death.

"it is good."

The old man just murmured this word softly, and didn't say anything more. He slowly closed his eyes. The exhaustion of his body made him unable to hold on to his spirit.

The next morning.

Ying Yuan was supposed to go to Zhangtai Palace to report to Ying Zheng about Fu Zhu Xuanjian, but Chisong Zi was in very bad health, he was worried that if he wasted more time, this old man would have more chances of not being able to die in Tianzong opportunity.

Ying Zheng also knew that Ying Yuan was going to send Chisongzi back to the Taoist Tianzong, so he didn't force him into the palace.

He also explained one thing to Zhao Gao, before Ying Yuan returned to Xianyang City, there should be no mistakes.

He also knew about the Yin Yang family helping Xuan Jian last night, but instead of punishing him, he ignored it.

With such an approach, I can't help feeling a little indebted to Chisongzi.

However, as the king of Great Qin, Ying Zheng had too many worries.

He summoned Li Si into the palace, and said to him: "I know that you have been very close to the Yinyang family in recent days. You go and tell Donghuang Taiyi in person, I don't want what happened last night, otherwise, I will I'd rather cut off my own arm."

These words have two meanings, the first is to warn the Yin-Yang family not to mess around, and the second is to affirm the Yin-Yang family.

After all, he used the phrase 'cut off his own arm' to describe it.

This is also to make the Yin Yang family better serve themselves.

Three days later.

Inside the imperial chariot.

The red pine nuts are almost dying, and the sound of breathing is getting weaker and weaker. At present, one catty has reached the point where he can't eat or drink water. In just a few days, he already gives people a feeling of being skinny.

"If I had known this, I shouldn't have let you come to Xianyang City, brother."

Ying Yuan's eyes were filled with guilt.

Chi Songzi forced a smile, and said, "It's okay, life, old age, sickness and death are human nature, even if I don't come to Xianyang, I won't live long. This trip to see the prosperity of Xianyang city is worthwhile."

"You can rest well."

Along the way, he drove at a leisurely pace, for fear that the bumpy road would affect Chisongzi's body.

But he is at the end of his battle now.

Before reaching Hangu Pass, the old man was already dying.

One day, he suddenly said that he wanted to get out of the car and take a walk. In desperation, Ying Yuan had no choice but to agree, and personally supported him.

Chi Songzi walked into a bamboo forest, slowly sat cross-legged on the ground, and said seriously: "Eastern Emperor Taiyi is a character, you have to be careful, he is about [-] years old according to the sound.

But I have a doubt, he is an old monster who has lived for a long time, otherwise, there is no reason to be so strong, and he can be said to know my Taoist supernatural powers well.

In the whole world, the only one who can overwhelm him is probably only Master Bei Mingzi. "

"An old monster that has lived for a long time?"

Ying Yuan's face was surprised, and he didn't dare to say anything: "Brother, do you mean longevity?"

Chi Songzi nodded, and said weakly: "My Taoist school has a patriarch named Peng Zu. He has lived for hundreds of years. He is probably still alive now, but no one knows where he is.

In this world, there is indeed a way of longevity, but it needs to be at the level of a land god to get in touch.

Uncle Bei Mingzi has already touched this threshold, and he may have already broken through. Therefore, as long as he is willing to come out to help you deal with Donghuang Taiyi, you may not be unable to kill him. "

Having said that, he looked at Ying Yuan with approving eyes and said, "You are a martial arts prodigy I have never seen before, and even Guigu Gaotu is inferior to you.

If my uncle is unwilling to come out to help, then in the future, you can major in swordsmanship and surpass Donghuang Taiyi in terms of killing power. It is still very possible, but I can't help you. "

There was some helplessness in these words.

Ying Yuan nodded, he understood what the old man meant.

Gai Nie of the later generations is the number one in killing with sword power. According to Xuanji, even if he fights alone, he can beat Donghuang Taiyi, or even draw a tie.

After all, Xuanji said that when Gai Nie was at his peak, his personal strength was No. 1.

"Brother, don't say too much, keep some strength, we will reach Tianzong soon."

Ying Yuan said softly.

However, Chisongzi stared into the distance with his eyes open, and there was no reply for a long time.

Ying Yuan sniffed his breath, his fingers trembling slightly.

After a while, his expression became a little sad.

Tears hovered in his eyes, but no matter what, he couldn't cry.

He has fought in the north and south for many years, and has seen countless casualties. He has recast his heart a long time ago, how can he cry?
Even if he couldn't cry, Chisongzi touched the softness in his heart that had been sealed for a long time.

The place where the old man looks is exactly where the Taoist Tianzong is located.

"Brother, let's go. If I can live to the day when the people in the world have enough food and clothing, I will definitely find a way to tell you. That day will come, and it will."

Ying Yuan muttered to himself.

He suddenly thought of the scene of going to Zhangtai Palace in the same imperial chariot with Chi Songzi a few days ago.

The boundary between life and death is often yesterday and tomorrow.

Before Chisongzi's heart stopped beating, a sentence came to mind,

"I really want to go home."

But he was unable to say these words.

(End of this chapter)