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Chapter 382 Destroy his country, destroy his society, destroy his ancestral temple, and destroy his clan

Just as Jing Ke's footsteps were already lifted, Xunqiu suddenly walked out and said to Ying Zheng: "King, don't let Yan envoy present the map in person, you can be transferred from the nearby servants around you."

Faced with Xun Zi's sudden interruption, Jing Ke had no response. It was rare that his mentality was as stable as Jing Ke now.

"King, Du Kang Yutu is an old thing a hundred years ago. Some of the things need to be explained to the king by foreign ministers so that the king can have a clear understanding of them." Jing Ke said calmly.

"The long-standing map." Ying Zheng pondered undeniably.

"I read a story when I was a child." Ying Zheng spoke in the eyes of the important officials.

"Hundreds of years ago, there was a king in Wu State named Liao. This man was fond of fish, so a special assassin took advantage of the opportunity to present fish to him and hid a sharp blade in the fish's belly, giving him a husband the opportunity to

If you forcefully assassinate the lord of a country, you should be the first assassin in hundreds of years." Ying Zheng said.

As Ying Zheng finished speaking, everyone in the hall changed their expressions.

Lu Buwei's eyes looked at Jing Ke had already looked at him, and Gai Nie, who was standing under the throne, had pressed his palm to the sword on his waist, Han Fei focused all his attention on Qin Wuyang, Xunkuang

Then he focused his attention and watched Jing Ke.

Jing Ke could still collapse at this time, but Qin Wuyang, who was already guilty and frightened, could no longer hold on at this time, and his feet became soft and he fell to the ground. Fortunately, before that, Jing Ke had already taken over his hands with Zhao.

Wang Yan’s wooden box with a man’s head, otherwise, Zhao Wangyan might have been out of here now.

"Although I am not good at fish, I like maps, especially those in Yan State." Ying Zheng said calmly with different expressions of everyone.

"I just don't know if Yan Envoy also has a hobby similar to Zhuan Zhu?" Ying Zheng turned his gaze to Jing Ke as he spoke.

"Foreign ministers have no such hobbies." Jing Ke promised seriously that if Qin Wuyang was not in awkward position by his side at this time, his words might be more credible.

"If the Yan envoy had no such intention, why would the Deputy Yan envoy become so frightened? He could not control himself." Xun Quan reminded him here.

"The deputy envoy was just aware of the king's majesty and was frightened and unable to control himself. He also asked the king to forgive the ignorance and cowardice of the people in the countryside, such as me." Jing Ke explained calmly, as if it was a perfect explanation.

"I don't think Yan Envoy will be assassinated." Ying Zheng seemed to believe Jing Ke's explanation completely.

Just as Jing Ke was relieved in secret, Ying Zheng's voice sounded again: "Does King Yan dare to have such a mind? Aren't he afraid of destroying his country alone, destroying his country, destroying his ancestral temple, and destroying his clan?



Although Ying Zheng's words were calm, they fell into Jing Ke's ears, which made the assassin who thought he was fearless and chilled.

Because he had already seen a scene in Ying Zheng's words, a picture of doomsday.

"The envoy of Yan can come up and present a map for the orphans." Ying Zheng said.

"Yes." Jing Ke finally took the first step when he heard this.

At this time, all the ministers in the hall all turned their attention to Jing Ke, observing Jing Ke's every move, fearing that they would miss even the most subtle details.

As for Gai Nie, he had already collapsed his mind to the limit. On the way back to Xianyang, he walked with Jing Ke and naturally knew nothing about Jing Ke's swordsmanship, but because of his understanding, he had to be more cautious.

In the sight of the ministers of Qin State and under the gaze of Gai Nie, Jing Ke came to Ying Zheng and crawled in front of the book.

"King, this is Zhao Wangyan's head." Jing Ke carefully opened the box for Ying Zheng.

"Zhao Wang Yan seemed very surprised before his death. It seemed that he might not have committed suicide." Ying Zheng's cold and quiet voice sounded in Jing Ke's ears.

Just when Jing Ke, the man named Yan Envoy and actually an assassin, didn't know how to answer Ying Zheng's question, Ying Zheng's next words solved the problem for him, and only heard Ying Zheng say: "Compared to old friends,

I am more interested in maps.”

"Yes, king, I will open the Du Kang map now." Jing Ke said carefully and opened the wooden box, stretched out his hands and placed it on both sides of the rolled map.

"The posture of Yan Zhi's map is interesting, it's really different from ordinary people. If ordinary people use this map, there are few people who start from both ends. Shouldn't they hold the center of it?" Ying Zheng didn't know what it was for.

My thoughts said slowly.

Ying Zheng's words were very slow and did not have any feelings, but it shocked him when he fell into Jing Ke's ears.

Could it be seen? However, King Qin was too suspicious.

"The king is joking, this is just my habit." Jing Ke said with a smile barely.

"Can there be a sharp blade hidden in the picture?" Ying Zheng obviously did not believe Jing Ke's explanation.

"Sharp blade? How dare the foreign ministers have this idea? Are the foreign ministers not afraid of destroying the country of Yan, destroying the country of Yan, destroying the ancestral temples of Yan, and destroying the clans of Yan?" Jing Ke said solemnly.

"I have always been a decisive word," Ying Zheng said.

"Everyone in the world is convinced of the king." At this time, Jing Ke couldn't hold back. He never thought that he had taken thousands of miles from Yan to Xianyang, but this last only took two steps.

The distance is so far.

Ying Zheng didn't say anything this time, but asked Jing Ke to put the map down on the table in front of him.

Jing Ke's heart was really stable. His palm that was rotating the map was not trembling at all, and a map was slowly presented to Ying Zheng.

Ying Zheng's mind seemed to be completely attracted by the lines representing mountains, rivers and plains in the map. At this time, in Ying Zheng's eyes, there was nothing else.

His mind seemed to have drifted to Yan State thousands of miles away with the lines on the map, which will soon belong to him.

"Is greed? It's really human nature. Even if you are the King of Qin, you still cannot avoid the vulgarity. Your greed is my best weapon." Jing Ke, who had been observing Ying Zheng carefully, thought to himself.

As the map rotates, a complete map will be displayed in front of Ying Zheng, but the incident happened at this last moment.

At the end of the map, it is not the mountains and rivers of Yan State, but a short sword that is only two feet long.

No, it was no longer a short sword, but a thunderbolt, a clear sky that cut through the world, stabbing Ying Zheng with a sharp and murderous aura.

At this moment, time seemed to be still, and there was still time passing on the blade in Jing Ke's hand. Jing Ke's sword was so fast that everyone could not react, so that it exceeded time and exceeded space.

At this time, in Jing Ke's eyes, there was no Xianyang Palace, and there was only Ying Zheng's chest in front of him.

Jing Ke has sufficient confidence in his sword. He has set up a sword in Xianyang Palace to break through the fear in his heart and break through the power that condensed the authority of the Qin king.

With the pressure of both, Jing Ke only felt that his sword had surpassed him. Under this sword, Jing Ke had enough confidence that even the master would have to drink hatred in front of him.

However, Jing Ke's confidence quickly turned into shock.

Because of his sword, he could not move for a moment. The time and space from all around him really fell into stagnation, and at this time his sword was still three feet away from Ying Zheng.

This is impossible?! Jing Ke discovered at this time that he seemed to be able to move only his mind, but his body and sword force were suppressed by an inexplicable force. This force did not come from human power, but from the power of heaven.

,In the face of this power, anyone will become extremely small.

For the first time in his life, Jing Ke felt a sense of fear. At the peak and most fearless moment of his life, he actually felt a sense of fear, and a stare from the sky seemed to appear in front of him.

At this time, his sword pointed at no longer a person, but this world, this world, at this time, he was no longer an extremely powerful swordsman, but pointed at the sky with his sword, and he didn't know his face at all.

What's right for children?

How could a person have such power? Jing Ke turned his gaze at Ying Zheng in disbelief.

Through the tassels in front of the crown, Jing Ke saw Ying Zheng clearly.

A person who can make people forget his appearance.

At that moment, Jing Ke had an illusion that it was not that the royal robe made him stern and indestructible, but that he gave the royal robe the real meaning.

But I will never surrender. Jing Ke frantically mobilized the true energy in his body and burned his consciousness.

A real swordsman must have the courage to draw a sword no matter what kind of enemy he faces, otherwise he will not be a real swordsman.

“Bold.”

"King, be careful."

It was not until this time that the Qin ministers in the hall reacted and shouted angrily, but it seemed that they could only do so.

In that moment, Jing Ke turned into a blood-colored furnace, burning his energy and everything about him. At this moment, he had no more self in his eyes, even if the world in front of him was really this world,

He also wants to be the child who points his sword to the sky.

Ignorance can be fearless, and selflessness can be fearless.

However, this fearlessness disappeared soon. As Ying Zheng's gaze turned, Jing Ke only felt a huge force attacking him along the blade, and was unstoppable.

All this seems long, but the real time is only a moment. From Jing Ke's sword to his flying out, it is only a moment, so fast that it can only draw the sword in front of Gai Nie.

"Is the envoy Yan forgot what Gu said?" Ying Zheng stood up suddenly and said.

At this time, Xunqiu didn't know how he did it, and had already stood in front of Ying Zheng, and Gai Nie pointed his sword at Jing Ke.

"The State of Yan should destroy its country, its country, its ancestral temples, and its clans." Ying Zheng said coldly.

"Destroy the country, destroy the country, destroy the ancestral temple, and destroy the clan." At this time, there was only this sound in Xianyang Palace.

But it is not just a sound, but represents the will from the King of Qin. In this will, countless Qin soldiers will use their blood and weapons to practice the will of their king.

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This time I was not out of context, but I really couldn't grasp such chapters. The level was a little worse, so I could barely read it.


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