When I was in Qin Dynasty, I lost contact with the wave

Chapter 198 Luo Wang’s New Owner, Zhang’s Famous Machine ([-] words, two chapters in one)

Xianyang Suburbs
Black air lingers on the mountain path, and there are often faint blue demon fires appearing in the dead wood forest on both sides of the road.

There is a barren mountain at the end of the road. Whether it is day or night, passers-by will often hear screams coming from the mountain.

I heard some elderly old Qin people say that it is a haunted mountain. During the time of King Huiwen, people heard screams from the mountain.

It is hard to imagine that there is such a haunted barren mountain near the capital of the Qin State, and neither the internal history of the Qin State nor the Xianyang Order has dealt with it.

Some scholars who came to Qin from the six kingdoms of Shandong felt that it was the negligence of the internal history and Xianyang order. After entering Qin and obtaining a half-official position, they wrote a letter of impeachment, but they were always suppressed by the successive kings of Qin.

Smart people know that either there are ghosts and gods on that mountain that even King Qin dare not provoke, or there are some secrets hidden.

And in this world, there will never be a shortage of people who don't believe in ghosts and gods, and have some martial arts. They are rangers with a heart of justice, or middlemen sent by a certain country, and naturally there will be no shortage of people who claim to be smart. the idiot.

They ignored the advice of the old people who lived around the barren mountain for generations, and insisted on entering the mountain to find out amidst the sighs of the old people.

Of course, no then.

They often have no chance to continue to go deep into the forest path and enter the barren mountain, because they will die at the hands of the old man who was still persuading him just now.

When the daggers with cold light cut their throats and pierced their hearts, they realized that this barren mountain...has never been haunted.

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Inside the barren mountain, the mountain has long been hollowed out, and the whole mountain is supported by various materials such as copper and wood. The brackets are connected in series to weave a rigid " "Spider web", supporting the entire barren mountain, I don't know what kind of genius can design such a structure.

And in a hut in the barren mountain, seven candlesticks were lit one by one, and the candlelight flickered, reflecting seven skinny figures.

It was seven old men, each kneeling by a candlestick.

But their seats are not necessarily connected. There are two unlit candlesticks in the middle, and the white candles look paler under the light of the fire.

As for the burning candlesticks, although the candlelight cannot illuminate the faces of the people beside the candles, under the candlelight, on their bare pale arms, the dry skin is covered with wrinkles, and the blue veins are like thin veins wrapped around the arms. Snakes are like well-preserved mummy dug out of the ground.

"Not dead yet."

An old man spoke first, his voice hoarse.

His body was covered with bandages, and even his eyes were covered with bandages. There was a burst of bitter medicine smell from the bandages. No one would suspect that he had just come out of the coffin.

"Jie Jie, you bastard is not dead, how can we be willing to die."

A sharp and evil voice came from the other side, but there was a moment of silence.

The other five old men seemed unwilling to say more, they just looked at the blind old man covered in bandages and urged him to get down to business.

Standing here is a group of old guys who can be called Renrui in the outside world. They may die in the next moment, so most of them don't like to waste time saying something that is not nutritious.

Of course, they don't like this title of Ren Rui, because they are born in the dark, and will only die in the dark. Words with auspicious meanings should not appear in those who hide in the dark. on people.

"It's a business... the net is about to perish, is it a business?" The blind old man wrapped in bandages suddenly laughed, and "looked" at the rest of the people jokingly while coughing.

However, no one seemed to show any shock or astonishment on their faces, as if the demise of the net was just a trivial matter.

Of course, it's not that they don't care, it's just that their judgment and experience tell them that the trap is impossible to perish.

The original creator of the net was Zhang Yi, the former Daqin Xiangbang and Qin Wuxinjun, but the real construction of the organizational structure was Zhang Yi's wife, the legendary Princess of Qin, the relative of Qin Huiwen's mother and compatriots. Sister Huaying.

It was the legendary Qin princess who presided over Luowang, an organization responsible for spying on the intelligence of the six countries and planning to split the six countries. With the growth of Luowang, he further improved the details of recruitment, training, rating, grouping, etc. , and spread the net to every corner of Qin State and other countries in the world, and Zhang Yi is only the founder and the controller of the big policy.

It is precisely because Princess Huaying personally controls the sharp sword of Luowang that King Qin Huiwen can safely let Luowang weave the huge net on Qin.

And relying on the giant net woven by Qin State, as long as the wall of Qin State does not collapse, this giant net cannot be cleared.

So no one believed this joke.

He was a little disappointed when he noticed that the rest of the people didn't show the expression he expected, but what happened next seemed to be more interesting than the demise of the net.

"Zhang Yi...cough cough...the descendant of that old bastard...has come to Qin, you...should...know it, right?" The blind old man covered in bandages spoke slowly, while talking Coughing, as if talking is an extremely strenuous thing.

"Cut off the water, if you waste any more time, I'll take your head off... Hey, I just need a bigger urinal."

A rough voice spit out from another old man's mouth, obviously a little impatient.

"You're so tough, you still have such a violent temper." The blind old man covered in bandages just wanted to continue to taunt, but saw the old man called "True Gang" leaning forward with his hands on the ground, although his body was thin and weak , but it gives people the momentum of a tiger rushing to eat.

"Okay, okay, let me get to the point."

"Buanshui" who was covered in bandages waved his hands again and again, and sighed helplessly.

It seems that he is afraid of "true gang", but... well, he is indeed afraid of "true gang".

However, this fear is not because he is really afraid that "Zhen Gang" will take off his head and use it as a urinal, but because he is afraid that his meridians will burst and die just as soon as he does it.

Everyone here is over 130 years old.

They are the first batch of old people in the net.

These seven people are "Duan Shui", "Zhen Gang", "Luan Shen", "Spirits", "Zhuan Po", "Xuan Jian", and "Shocking Salamander".

Yes, they were the earliest Luo Wang Tianzi first-class killers, that is, the master masters at the peak of Luo Wang, and only when they reached the realm of masters could they live to be over 130 years old.

In the world of Qin Dynasty, the higher the level of martial arts, the longer the natural life expectancy. If a person who has stepped into the first-class level is free from disasters and diseases, his natural life span will be at least seven to eighty years old.Half-step masters can barely exceed the threshold of one hundred years old, and the master realm can live to more than 80 years old. If they step into the legendary realm of harmony between man and nature, they will be able to obtain the fundamentals of ordinary people like Zhuangzi. It is difficult to explore its long life span.

130 years old is not the end for Grandmaster.

It's just that, as the first master masters of Luowang, they suffered too many injuries in the era of King Qin Huiwen, when there were so many masters from all over the world. He died of an old injury before he could get over it, and the first generation of "Mie Hun" also died of illness before he lived to 110 years old because of his old injury.

Since they were a hundred years old, in view of the example of the first generation of "covering the sun", these old and immortal things stayed in different cellars in this barren mountain, using the turtle's breath technique combined with the thousand-year black ice sleep to extend their lives as much as possible. Luo Wang will only wake up briefly when facing major decisions or crises, and this is also the purpose of their existence.

Today, they are faced with an important choice.

"Luo Wang, how about the kid you gave to the Zhang family?"

The voice of the first generation "Duan Shui" fell, and there was no sound in the room. Everyone didn't speak, but they all looked at him in unison.

Among the nine Tianzi first-class killers back then, only the first-generation "Zhiri" and the first-generation "Banshui" were the ones who gave advice, so the rest also habitually obeyed their commands.

In the case of the death of the first generation of "Blanking the Sun", the first generation of "Breaking Water" seems to have become their backbone, but for this proposal... For the first time, several people have a little objection.

The first-generation "Zhengang" said with a hoarse voice, "You should know what time it is now."

"Lao Ai plotted rebellion, and the nations united." The first generation "Duan Shui" said unhurriedly, as if these eight words were nothing more than mere words in his eyes.

"Then you still..."

"I agree."

"I agree."

Before the first generation "Zhen Gang" finished speaking, the first generation "Shocking Salamander" and the first generation "Xuan Jian" said these three words in unison.

The two looked at each other, and a gleam of light flashed in their dull pupils, which immediately expressed helplessness and understanding.

But the first-generation "Banshui" who suddenly got the support of two companions immediately occupied the support of nearly half of the seven people. He couldn't help laughing, stretched out his hand and patted the shoulder of the first-generation "Zhen Gang" beside him, and said with emotion: "Most of the first-class killers of this generation are of mediocre talent."

"Yeah, when did the Six Swordsmen fight against the Grandmaster with the combined efforts of six people?" The first generation "Duan Shui" smiled. Although his eyes were blind and wrapped in bandages, he could hear from his words That strong feeling of reminiscence, "The six of us worked together back then, but Zongzheng, who joined forces to kill Zhou Shi, who was in the realm of heaven and man, knocked out Zhou Shi's last trump card, and completely wiped out Zhou Shi."

"The 'Xuan Jian' of this generation was still a bit worth looking at, but this kid was trapped by love and lost his 'Guardian Way', and his 'Killing Way' went astray, wasting a great talent, turning himself It's a mess." The first generation "Xuan Jian" criticized mercilessly, even though Xuan Jian had the potential to reach the realm of heaven and man.

Which of the first-class killers of Luo Wang Tianzi in the first generation did not have the potential of the celestial realm, but the potential belongs to the potential. To truly step into the celestial realm, you must find the "Tao" that suits you.

This is the experience they explored for future generations, but it is a pity that when they explored these experiences, they were already more than 100 years old.

"The group of young people now... none of them can do it."

The first-generation "Banshui" sighed with emotion, but as soon as the words fell, the first-generation "Shocking Salamander" who had just sighed that the talent of the startling salamander jumped out again.

"Hey, the startling salamanders of this generation are actually pretty good." The first generation "startling salamanders" suddenly changed their rhetoric, "The talent is excellent, and we didn't seem to have seen a genius who stepped into a master at the age of 20, but this little girl has not yet Find your way."

"However, now she seems to have begun to find her own way. It seems that my decision to send this little girl next to that bastard from the Zhang family was correct."

"You fart, that's because Xuan Jian of this generation has potential."

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"..."

A discussion meeting to discuss the selection of the master of the net somehow turned into a Versailles scene of comparing successors. Of course, only the first-generation Six Swordsmen were injured.

After all, compared with them, this generation of Six Swordsmen is too stretched, and they really have no face to speak.And the first generation of "Jianri" is long gone, so no one speaks for him, and more people are listening to the exchange between the first generation "Xuan Jian" and the first generation "Shocking Salamander".

Perhaps it was really unbearable by Fan De, the first generation of "Ban Shui" finally broke the quarrel between the two, and roared: "Speaking so much, which one of them can be a great commander!"

Hearing this, the first generation "Xuan Jian" and the first generation "Shocking Salamander" were silent.

For a Tianzi first-class killer with a famous sword, the sword and martial arts in his hand are the foundation of his life, and only the master of the six sword slaves who is in charge of planning and smashing out resources has the spare energy to learn these command methods .

"Whether you are still complaining about that old man who really left Qin and entered Wei in that year, or resenting him for giving up the trap, you have to admit that this little guy from the Zhang family is indeed the most suitable to lead the trap. people."

"Among the first-class killers of Tianzi in this generation, the startling salamander is already the boy's partner, and Xuan Jian is willing to obey his orders. Both Liu Jiannu and Zhe Ri are amazed at the boy's ability. popular."

"What's more, under the management of this kid, the South Korean sub-forum has already possessed combat power and equipment comparable to that of Qin's main arena in just half a year. Why should we worry about it?"

"Moreover, as long as this crisis is overcome, the unification of the Qin Dynasty will be unstoppable. And that also means that the net will come out from the dark and stand on the bright side. At that time, we need someone who can come out with the net." people."

"Hu! Hu! Hu!"

The first-generation "Duanshui" couldn't stop panting, his breathing accelerated rapidly, and he sucked in the air greedily, while the first-generation "Spirit" on the side gently patted his back to smooth his air.

"A leader who is a confidant with the king, has a high status in the Mohist school, has a close relationship with the Mohist giant, is recognized by the nobles and the people, and has the sword of benevolence, Zhanlu, as a guarantee. Luo Wang has no reason to refuse."

Rarely, the first generation of "Banshui" unleashed its own coercion, almost frightening the rest of the people at the cost of burning their lives, and said in a low voice.

"Now vote to decide who is in favor and who is against!"

Although the blind eyes were wrapped with bandages, everyone felt as if they were being stared at by a pair of dark eyes. The feeling of being like a light on their backs was uncomfortable.

After a while, seven people walked out of the house.

Among the high-level officials waiting outside the house, no one knew how the first generation of "Banshui" persuaded the other six people. They only knew that the first generation of "Banshui" died of exhaustion on the second day after the meeting.

According to the usual practice, he was buried in a certain place outside the barren hills, without trees or seals, and even the grave was not erected.

It's just that someone didn't know who inserted a stone tablet hastily in a piece of land, carved seven characters with sword intent, and outlined them with blood.

"The Tomb of My Friend Zuo Buyi"

The place where the stele was erected was the place where the other six first-class killers from the first generation of Tianzi turned the land by themselves.

As for who "Zuo Busu" is, no one knows.

Because it is a name that has been forgotten by the world, and even the owner of that name has long forgotten his own name in the long years.

Or maybe it's just that the person who erected the monument just found the wrong place.

Or maybe...

The bleak autumn wind blew, bringing a few yellow leaves flying from a distance, and a white-haired figure wearing a wooden crown and black and white clothes stood in front of the stone tablet.

The lonely autumn wind blew again, and there was only a copper bottle filled with warm wine, breathing hot air in front of the stone tablet.

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PS: Pave the way for the following plot, and by the way, converge for a day.

Every day, I am afraid that the editor will come to visit with a knife.

(End of this chapter)