Museum of Demons

Chapter 173: Gap in history

It has been less than three years since I left this vast land last time.

Everything has changed drastically.

Tie Ying Rui Shiyuan, who is already 30 years old, is riding a war horse and rushing on the land of Daqin eagerly. He does not understand where Da Qin Ruishi has gone. He does not understand why the First Emperor died. He does not understand why Lord Fusu. Without succession, where did General Meng Tian go?

In just three years, Daqin's land has been broken so far, and there is a lot of smoke.

What happened in the thirteen years since he left the Central Plains?

The iron eagle warriors of the Black Ice Platform are not only good at one-on-one fights, intelligence inquiries, and defense penetration are all necessary qualities. So Yuan quickly learned about the current situation through different channels, and princes from various countries are everywhere. , Daqin land is constantly being lost, and now the princes of various countries have agreed with each other that whoever enters first is the king?

For Lao Qin, this is almost a great shame.

Yuan ran wildly, and the iron eagle and sword behind him screamed.

He learned that when he was a boy with Zhang Han jubing soldiers against the princes, he planned to find Zhang Han. He possessed the magical powers of swordsmanship and was put into the army as a general. Even if he could not command the army, he could at least be a combat general, but accompanied by rushing along. , I saw along the way, it was scenes of disaster years when the people did not live up to their lives, and in some places they were even in ten rooms and nine empty spaces.

Let the murderous in his heart become weak.

The first emperor wanted the world to build a country, but now, this world is fighting with each other again.

He is just an ordinary iron eagle sharp warrior.

I don’t know the art of war or military administration. Besides, I’ve been away from the Central Plains for more than ten years. I only come back once in the middle. I don’t have a foundation and I’m not a family. In this chaotic situation, what is the benefit of being alone? Personal bravery will eventually be reversed. But this is the general trend of the world.

The following troubled times, ten years and decades of fighting on the battlefield, is really a good thing for the people? Seen with the naked eye, but a pain.

In the end, it was Zhang Han who made Yuan stop and turned to Yu Xiang Yu and was regarded as King Yong.

Will lead a 200,000 Qin army, counterattack Qin.

The choice of the same robe in this youth gave Yuan the final fatal blow.

Even the last chance of a possible comeback and the shelter in this troubled world disappeared. Yuan was almost like a leaf duckweed, undulating in this troubled world, but in the end he still ran towards Xianyang City, leaning on it along the way. Hunting prey to satisfy their hunger, and if they see a turbulent flow, they will also draw their swords to disperse them so as not to prey on ordinary people.

The dignified Qin Hei Bingtai elite, turned out to be like a ranger who was impoverished and circulated around the world a hundred years ago.

In August, Yuan was about to arrive in Xianyang City. Along the way, he saw a group of gangsters, armed with swords, surrounded by several women, whistling in their mouths, brandishing weapons, and laughingly talking about these unpleasant pickles. Yuanben didn’t want to take care of it. It was obvious that there were children among them, and he still couldn’t bear to leave. He patted his horse and walked out:

"Under the rule of the Qin Dynasty, would you dare to be like this, wouldn't you be afraid of Shangjun's law?"

The leading gangster was first startled by Yuan’s war horse and sword, but when he saw that there was only one person, and he was wearing only common clothes, he relaxed, and sneered: "Qin Fa? Da Qin is about to die, and there is a fart. Qin Fa, why, this is to see the uneven road, draw a knife to help?"

"If you guys are fancy, just open your mouth, and when it's over, it's okay for us to give you one and a half."

After talking, they looked at each other and laughed.

A murderous aura overflowed from Yuan Mei's heart.

The look is quiet.

He pinched the belly of his horse with his legs, and the horse walked forward quietly.

The Iron Eagle Ruishi slowly pulled out the sword behind him.

He is thirty years old.

So far, this body has been involved in the battlefield of the six countries, sheltering the majesty of the emperor, and then there are three in the next ten years, fighting in the ocean and cutting the enemy in the outer domain. This is the most perfect combination of physical strength and experience. It is a warrior in the true sense. At the pinnacle, he will not advance because of lack of experience, nor will he make mistakes because of lack of physical strength.

He patted his horse, held a sword, and his eyes were deep.

The iron eagle on the hilt was accompanied by the tremor of the sword's edge, like flapping its wings against the sky.

The iron eagle was caught in the eyes of the gangsters, accompanied by the consternation and horror that emerged at this moment, then he shouted: "Iron Yingrui" Senhan's sword light cut through the gangsters, mercilessly and easily cut. Throat, piercing the heart, beheading his life, the last gangster seemed desperate and rushed towards one of the 13 or 14-year-old girls with red eyes.

Da Qin's last sharp squad clapped his horse on the back, rolled over and descended.

A small Qin crossbow shot out from the arm.

Through the heart of the gangster, blood spattered.

Yuan Shen Fa is swift, standing between the gangster and the little girl, covering up the blood raging scene, never let the gangster frighten the boy, but this seems to be just his wishful thinking, the white and innocent girl's eyes There are not too many waves.

The sharp man dressed in common clothes and a Daqin war sword bowed his head.

Seeing that pair of black pupils are quiet and pure, like a high wind hovering above the nine heavens.

"Thank you General."

Although the corners of his eyes had a trace of wrinkles, they were extremely graceful and luxurious. The dignified woman smiled and thanked him, her expression calm enough to make Yuan feel that these gangsters could not help this woman, he took a step back and said The Daqin army returned the courtesy and said: "You can't be a general."

The woman smiled and said, "But you have a strong spirit of war."

Yuan did not answer.

He went to hunt prey and barbecue food, and the youngest girl seemed very curious about him.

Staring at him often.

Yuan asked, "What are you looking at? Is there anything on my face?"

He subconsciously raised his hand and touched it, but he only felt wrinkles on his face, slightly startled, and immediately laughed at himself, perhaps because he set foot on this familiar land, sometimes he would subconsciously feel that he was still At the age of seventeen.

At that time, full of strength and courage, looking at the world, like a tiger and leopard who was just born, he didn't see this world.

The little girl shook her head and said, "Have we met?"

Yuan laughed loudly and said:

"Little girl, you are only thirteen or fourteen years old now. When you were born, I was out at sea. How could I have seen it?"

He tore off the roasted rabbit legs and handed it over, took off the water bladder, and gulped in saliva.

The woman who claimed to be from a mountain in the West handed him a copper kettle with tangy wine in it. For some reason, Yuan instinctively realized that the other party had no murderous intentions against herself. The woman said: "The general goes abroad to punish enemies and drink alcohol. "

Yuan originally said that he was a slaying enemy, but he was so drunk that he simply took it.

The woman asked him with a smile, and said, "How does the general think about my appearance?"

Yuan was surprised, cross-legged to the ground, and replied: "Yuan has lived for thirty years. He has seen many women, but there is no one who can compare with his wife. His appearance is dignified and there is no difference in the world."

The woman nodded with satisfaction, but then said: "But some people think that I am just a tiger-toothed woman who is good at yelling and shaggy hoopoe. She also wrote a book specifically to describe me like this. Up."

Yuan couldn't help but patted his knees, and laughed: "Then he must be a person with eyesight and no beads."

"If I can see it, I should be full of old punches to give my wife a breath."

The woman took a deep look at him, nodded in satisfaction, got up and left.

Yuan drank the wine, and the taste was as clear as morning dew, but it had a rare meaning, as if he could even get drunk with his soul, which made him feel a rare peace in this troubled world, and he slapped his knees. , Knocking Qin Jian, with a hoarse voice, singing loudly:

"Qiyue Wuyi? The same robe with the son. Master Wang Yuxing, repair my spear. Enmity with the son!"

"Qiyue Wuyi? Tongze with Zi. Master Wang Yuxing, UU read www.uukānshu.com repair my spear. Work with Zi!"

He sang, it was not nice, it was just bleak, but the little girl with black eyes sat on the rock beside her, looking at him quietly, as if she was still thinking about where she had seen it before, and finally became drunk. In the past, I vaguely heard a call

"Jue, it's time to go."

"Ok."

Jue?

What a good name

Yuan fell into a deep sleep, and when he woke up, there was no one around him, and the bonfire had already gone out.

A drunk, hearty.

At least he knew what he was going to do.

He was very close to Xianyang City. He rushed to Xianyang City with a horse, and first found his home, but there were rust marks on the chain, and he has not returned home for more than ten years. He has been standing for a few years, and he has not yet gotten a family. There are no heirs, wives and children, and both the old mother and grandmother have passed away, just because as the family of Daqin Ruishi, they were still well taken care of in the end.

Yuan was silent for a long time before turning over and entering the wall of his house.

Sweeping this familiar and unfamiliar place little by little.

He went to the original station of the Black Ice Platform, and even the dust has accumulated extremely thick. It is said that it was banned by the prime minister Zhao Gao a year ago. Many iron eagles were killed or injured, and they have been scattered in exile, scattered all over the world. Part of the followers of Zhang Han, the current King of Yong, became the forbidden guard of King Yong.

The young Yuan no longer closes his eyes.

It turned out that he was already the first and last Da Qin Ruishi of this era.

He stroked the iron eagle pattern on the hilt of the war sword, turned and left.

Today’s first update, two thousand eight hundred words, a little bit late

Thanks for the apricot blossoms like a dream, thank you, Shanhaijing: Queen Mother of the West, Leopard Tail, Tiger Teeth, Shan Xiao, Puffy Hoopoe.

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