Museum of Demons

The Xianyang business was over. Yuan alone carrying a sword and a bow, went straight to the East China Sea. He planned to re-read the ship and set out to sea again, relying on the black ice platform along the way to verify purposefully, and he found clues about what Xu Fu had done. .

His heart was full of suffocation, and he only planned to kill Xu Xin directly after arriving overseas in Dongying.

He commissioned the Qin people who had secret contact with the Black Ice Platform to repair the ship.

Oneself is to adjust the state of the body.

Then, in November, the man in his thirties, who was originally quite calm, ran to look for Yuan staggeringly, his face turned pale, Yuan asked him what happened, but the man just couldn't say anything, and finally His body became unstable, he knelt directly on the ground, opened his mouth, and kept his throat dumb for a long time before wailing:

"No, it's all gone!"

"It's all gone..."

Yuan helped him up and said, "Nothing, you can make it clear."

The man in his thirties raised his head, but he couldn't make a sound of tears:

"My brother, worked as a errand with General Zhang Han, and was later forced to join the Allied Forces of the vassals, but Xiang Yu actually killed more than 200,000 Qin Jun's father and brother in Xin'an, and failed to leave a living... "

"More than 200,000 people, more than 200,000 people, they all fell down just like cutting wheat."

There was a hum.

Yuan's complexion paled for a moment. He didn't even know that after he staggered, he held the table heavily with his palms to stabilize his body. Even if more than 200,000 Qin soldiers and soldiers were to cast their lives to the princes, Yuan could still understand They, but now, these soldiers from Guanzhong died like this.

That's not one, one hundred, one thousand.

That is more than two hundred thousand.

After an unknown amount of time passed, his lips trembled slightly, and he asked, "Where is Zhang Han..."

The man wiped his tears heavily, gritted his teeth and said, "Zhang Han, he is still alive and has been made the King of Yong."

At this moment, Yuan really felt at a loss, and felt the gulf between him and his young friend. It was the era, the mighty and chaotic world that passed by on horseback. He watched the friend who had sworn to die for Da Qin in the end. The life of more than 100,000 Paoze changed a throne.

That was the robe who once sang Qi Yue Wuyi.

Under Qin Feng, only the bones behind the throne were left.

He opened his mouth, and an indescribable pain rose up. Two hundred thousand people were replaced by one person. At this moment, he hated his lonely friend even more. His right hand hit the wall next to him heavily. The house was directly smashed to the ground and collapsed, with blue veins on the forehead, bloodshot eyes, and a deep anger in the mouth:

"Zhang Han!!!"

Two hundred thousand.

Two hundred thousand!

"Qi said Wuyi, the same robe with his son, Master Wang Yuxing, repair my spear!"

Yuan, who was about to go to sea, raised the sharpened Qin sword, turned and returned to Xianyang City.

This is a troubled world, and there are too many people involuntarily.

But at least he knew what direction his sword was going to stab and why he was fighting.

At least he can still be himself in this troubled world.

………………

When Yuan returned to Xianyang City, what he saw was a miserable scene.

He stood quietly in front of the Xianyang Palace, and saw the palace that had been in and out of the palace a few times in the past few years. It turned into a complete ruin. Only the remaining wall stones showed traces of being burned by flames. Obviously, after plundering, come People burned the palace even more, and Xianyang Palace spread to Xianyang City.

This majestic city in the world is no longer prosperous after all.

The Xiang Yu coalition forces caused a huge trauma to this city.

Anyone who resisted, slaughtered, looted property, burned the palace walls, and the fire remained unextinguished for more than three months.

When he left, he even robbed the Qin woman.

The once prosperous streets were already empty, the blood on the ground dried up and turned black, and everyone looked anxious. Yuan returned to his home and saw that the chains had already been broken, and the relics left by his mother had been broken. , The gold inside was looted, leaving only one finger.

‘Your father’s military merits back then, he used to change these gold tools. ’

‘When my son grows up and has a sweetheart, I will give her this golden object to fix this life. ’

Yuan Xin was extremely painful. He spouted a mouthful of blood. He staggered and knelt on the ground, gritted his teeth, weeping blood every word, almost crying in pain: "Burn my palace walls, slaughter my city, rob my women, slay my elders..."

"Xiang Yu, if you don't kill you, Yuan is in vain, Yuan is in vain!!!"

……………………

Yuan ignores himself but is alone, and is completely incomparable with Xiang Yu’s kind of commander of the world’s wizards. The hatred of the country and the family is like a wave sweeping, whether it is a person who has long given up on himself, is drifting with the tide, or someone who holds certain beliefs, In this general trend.

Involuntary, it is troubled times.

In troubled times, no one can escape.

In Xiang Yu's words, "Wealth does not return to the hometown, it is like a night walk in Jinyi" on the way back home.

Da Qin Ruishi, dressed in black and armor, raided at night.

No one thought that in the era when Xiang Yu became the peak commander in this era, there would still be people who would dare to do such absurd things, and no one knew how this person made a surprise attack on his own, but that is how it happened.

He is like an eagle flapping its wings at night, plopping down from the sky.

The Daqin sword weapon pierced silently and easily cut off Chu Jun's throat.

One, two.

It was not until after more than 30 Chu troops were killed that someone finally discovered this man by accident. The entire camp was in turmoil, and he had also found Xiang Yu’s main camp. Xiang Yu pushed aside the tent and walked out. Yuan saw that it was a man. A man who is tall and burly, his face is not handsome, but he is strong enough.

Eyebrows raised, as if nothing could leave a mark in his eyes.

Even at night, he still wore an iron armor and a helmet, majestic and burly, the moonlight pierced through the dark clouds, falling on him, as if covering the iron armor with a layer of light, he stood there, two Sixteen years old, like a god.

"Who are you?" Xiang Yu asked.

Yuan tore the black cloth covering his face, his eyes flushed, staring at the tall and stalwart man, the Qin sword in his hand vibrated, giving off a cold light under the moonlight, he said: "Da Qin, Black Ice Terrace, The first emperor held the jilang in twenty-six years, Yuan."

Unexpectedly, the tall man smiled. He waved his hand to disperse the princes' coalition forces around him, took off his helmet, stretched his chest, and smiled: "Is it here for revenge? Come, be a warrior!"

"I give you the qualifications to play one-on-one with me."

The generals gave up their greatest advantage. This was a rather arrogant move, but the soldiers dispersed. Obviously they had enough trust in Xiang Yu. They even had some expectations and eagerness in their eyes. Yuan Raising his hand, holding Qin Jian, while Xiang Yu didn't use a spear, he also used a war sword.

The thirty-one-year-old Zhiji Lang confronted Xiang Yu, who was about to become the overlord.

Yuan breathed heavily, restoring his physical strength to the body he had just killed. His physical strength dropped a lot, but under the influence of that kind of hot emotion, his combat strength did not lose much, and even some surpassed the past.

But he is still not the overlord opponent at the pinnacle.

Da Qin’s swordsmanship was as straightforward as an old Qin man. He strode forward, and accompanied by shouting in his mouth, the Qin sword in his hand might chop down heavily, as if he was about to split the mountain and break the stone, and Xiang Yu’s sword The law was equally powerful, and the two war swords continued to cross each other, and Yuan felt the immense power from each other, shaking himself up with blood.

The foundation and physique of the other party far surpassed one's own.

Yuan could only do his best to fight, one move, five moves, ten moves, slowly, the surrounding Chu soldiers stopped talking, just as quiet as death, watching the last Daqin Ruishi go crazy. Fighting Xiang Yu, they met for the first time, someone who can fight alone and Xiang Yu to this level.

The sword in Yuan's hand was severely cut down and hit the blade of Xiang Yu's sword.

Then he mustered his strength and chopped fiercely.

But at this time, Yuan’s back suddenly chilled, and he felt that there was no resistance under the sword. It was like hitting the air. It was a false move. Suddenly, Xiang Yu’s sword trembling leaped like a stream of light. , Wiping away the sword in Yuan's hand, Xiang Yu is an inexperienced genius in martial arts. Since he is a great talent, how could he only use force to overwhelm people.

The Chu man's sword pierced Yuan.

Yuan Yi gritted his teeth, twisted his body alive, and withstood such a sword with his shoulders, then leaned down. When Xiang Yu was arrogant and underestimated at that moment, he stepped forward suddenly, and Qin Jian in his palm was like a beast, hissing violently. , He suddenly rushed in, bringing a sweeping wind, the power of the whole body was concentrated on the sword, and then he handed the sword forward.

This is so dangerous as to take the initiative to send himself to Xiang Yu sword, but it is also the final lore.

Three steps.

In a short burst, the sword will pierce out with the speed of the burst. When his strength reaches the peak, this Qin sword will pierce Xiang Yu’s armor, pierce his heart, and the iron eagle on the hilt. Will be **** again.

"Lazi dare!"

"stop!"

The surrounding Chu army screamed in panic and anger, mixed with the extremely clear swords.

He was interrupted by Xiang Yu's happy laughter.

He withdrew from the range of the peak of the sword power after an ordinary person was impossible, and raised his hand, accompanied by a roar like a dragon beast neighing, the Overlord's gun appeared in his hand, the gun blade ripped out the silver light, and it hit the sword blade. Above, there was a moment of stagnation, and this iron eagle sword that had been accompanied by Yuan for more than ten years actually shattered every inch.

In the deadly fight, they lost their weapons.

Yuan's eyes were filled with unwillingness.

The Overlord Spear was handed out, it was the first martial arts marksmanship in the world.

The gunman pierced Yuan's heart without lag.

He is also waiting for a chance to kill.

Yuan staggered. He raised his hand and held the Overlord's gun, firmly holding this gun, but he couldn't stop Xiang Yu, who was already stronger than himself, from slowly pulling out the gun, and the sharp tip of the gun passed through his heart, even Yu still has the coolness of death and death, and then there is the unique pain.

Yuan's consciousness slowly disappeared, and he was thrown out of the camp as another defeated by Xiang Yu's men.

But when he was finally unwilling, his heart suddenly overflowed with a strange trace of fresh air, which made his heart seem to heal a little, and then speeded up the beating, Yuanzi awoke from a coma, clutching his heart, unwillingly Crawling out of the corpse, he staggered out and left. He knew very well that he needed to be recuperated.

The fresh air in his heart slowly dissipated, as if he had discovered that he was not his master's magic weapon.

Divine things are obscure, if they are not recognized by their masters, they cannot be used at all.

As his heart beats slower and slower, Yuan's eyes gradually darkened, and finally fell.

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I don't know how long it has passed before Yuan slowly opened his eyes and regained consciousness.

He felt a burning throat in his throat.

"water……"

He whispered, a porcelain bowl was placed on his lips, he swallowed the cool liquid, and finally supported him to thank him, but he saw a pair of familiar black pupils that were as clear as a long wind, and he was slightly startled.

"Ahem... is it you?"

"Je had previously noticed the breath of a familiar old man, so he came back to look for it, but unfortunately, the breath was cut off on the way. After all, I couldn't find it, but I met you, the general, and saw that you were seriously injured. I saved my life."

The graceful woman smiled and explained.

Yuan looked at the quiet girl next to her and thanked her solemnly.

After a pause, he asked:

"Didn't you find your old friend?"

The little girl shook her head.

Yuan sighed: "It's a pity."

These women are about to leave soon, and Yuan also discovered that it seems that because of a fatal heart injury, his own strength and strength have almost been greatly damaged. The day he left, the graceful woman was watching him. Sighed:

"The general was meant to die. Even if it was a coincidence, he survived, but his life span is only four or five years."

"But be careful, in these years, don't arrogantly use troops, otherwise..."

Yuan asked: "Will you die otherwise?"

The graceful woman shook her head, with a hint of mystery, and smiled and replied: "No, but the evil spirits accumulate, the general's next life will inevitably be born with a loss, the foundation will be broken, and she will not be able to cultivate in her life Gao Feng will be plagued by illness and will not be able to heal."

Yuan laughed loudly and said, "A big man is not afraid of death. Are you afraid of any illness?"

"What's more, the theory of the afterlife is false, but I don't believe it."

The woman just smiled without saying a word.

At the last parting, Yuan looked at the little girl who was only thirteen or fourteen years old, half-kneeled, so as to look at her, and asked:

"What's your name?"

"Jue, double jade is Jue."

"Je."

Da Qin Rui Shiyuan said: "Thank you for saving my life, I still have something to do, so there is no way to repay you now, but I will definitely repay it." After thinking about it, he used this moment to recover even if his injury was recovered. The still trembling palm reached into the collar and pulled down a sinker, which was strung with the mother's last relic, the finger.

Yuan looked at the last relic in a daze.

Divide this finger from the middle into two halves.

Then one hand held Jue's hand, put half of the pendant with rope on the girl's palm, and smiled:

"This is the most important thing to me right now."

"Now for you, my name is Yuan, and I will make an agreement with you. One day, when you are in danger, as long as I am alive, no matter how far away, I will definitely rush over and save you. This is Daqin. The covenant will certainly not be violated!"

He bit his finger and performed the core and simplest contract technique.

The little girl accepted this, the last important thing for Yuan.

After he recovered from his injury, he carried a broken sword on his back and went to Liu Bang’s subordinates. Liu Bangzheng had a headache because he had no one available. Even the severely wounded Yuan was still welcomed and welcomed by him. In the first battle, It's against Zhang Han who is King Yong.

In the battle of Feiqiu, Zhang Han saw a former teenage friend.

In that battle, Zhang Han finally had no intention of surrendering, and no longer had the face to face his friend and the corpse of more than 200,000 colleagues. He did not know what happened that day, but then accepted Xiang Yu’s solicitation. , Is also a fact, so when the city was broken, he committed suicide.

With the battle, Yuan's body is getting worse and worse, and his temples even have gray hair.

If you look at it from the breath, it is almost an ordinary old farmer, rather than the last sharp soldier of Da Qin.

In Yu Yuan's eyes, the first emperor was forty-five years old.

According to the tactics of the sharp fighters on the Black Ice Platform, as well as the strategies of Zhang Liang, Chen Ping, and Han Xin, Han Xin formed a battle to drive away the overlord. At this moment, his vitality is already weakened. Killing the Qin army, the invincible overlord, led to the end.

Finally, he asked Liu Bang for the Overlord Gun.

Zhang Liang looked at him, sighed, and said, "Do you really want to leave?"

"You and I met when I was young, and now I have achieved fame. As soon as you leave, another familiar person disappears. What's more, how long can your body last, ten days, or January? Or in March, you will have to toss at the end. alone?"

Looking at the distance with the white sideburns, he said:

"Outside the East China Sea, there are many strange beasts, and I have enemies. I am far worse than the cultivation base that day, coupled with the evil spirit injury left by Xiang Yu, time is short, maybe, I will die in the East China Sea, or maybe, Even the East China Sea can’t reach it, and it’s about to die on the road."

"But this is not a reason for me not to do it."

"This grudge must be reported!!!"

He paused, and laughed at himself: "It's just a pity that he can't keep his promise."

Zhang Liang was stunned. He saw the sharp man wearing black clothes and half-white temples turning around, riding a war horse, and slapped away. He drank with his neck back and his voice was hoarse and vicissitudes of life. He slapped his scabbard and sang:

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

"Qiyue Wuyi? The same Ze with Zi. Master Wang Yuxing, repair my spear. Work with Zi!"

"Qiyue Wuyi? Same clothes with Zi. Master Wang Yuxing, repair my armor. Go with Zi!"

The desolate war song gradually faded away, whether it was from reality or from this era, but it is still unknown. Zhang Liang could hear it, shook his head, and sighed: "What a Qin Feng."

"I'm afraid I won't be able to hear it in the future."

Turned around and walked away.

This was the last time he saw Yuan, and later, even Qin Feng rarely heard it.

When the old Liu Hou recalled the past~www.wuxiahere.com~ Suddenly he woke up from the memory, running and chasing the children who had passed by Chang'an, singing another tune in his mouth. This is another legend and another The times and inheritance dazzled and faded the tunes of Qin Feng in the memory.

He slapped his knees and hummed softly.

"The wind is blowing and the clouds are flying."

"Weijiahai returned home."

"Anteri warrior guards everywhere!"

PS: The second update today...Five thousand two hundred words, thank you for the great reward of Dashengzhai, thank you~

The end of the Daqin chapter~

After all, Qiu wants to keep Wei Yuan in retribution. This can also explain the various plots before, why the foundation of reincarnation is weak, the grievances with the overlord, why can we get the overlord spear, and then connect.

Tu Xianyang, killed the Prince Ying of Qin Jiang, burned Qin's palace, the fire will not die in March. Receiving the treasure, women and the east, Qin Min was disappointed-"Historical Records"