This first emperor is awesome

"Old man Yingzheng, your time of death has arrived."

These warriors passed through a passage, and six men with iron masks walked in. The leader shouted loudly, his voice full of banter.

Concubine Yu's expression changed, Ying Zheng?Isn't this the name of His Majesty the First Emperor of the Empire?

Could it be...

"is it?"

Without even raising his eyelids, Ying Zheng picked up the flagon and filled himself with wine again.

"Hmph, even if God Da Luo came today, he wouldn't be able to save you."

"Old man Yingzheng, this world should be returned to us."

"Your Qin country is about to perish, and you Qin people should also taste the taste of being enslaved."

"You old man, didn't expect to have today, did you?"

"Hahaha……"

The six men in iron masks sneered at Ying Zheng as if they were sure of winning.

They have checked out the entire area of ​​hundreds of miles, and there is not a single soldier at all.

There are [-] dead soldiers on my side, how many people can't be killed?

"Hahahahaha!"

"This is the funniest joke I've ever heard."

Ying Zheng also laughed out loud, and the loud laughter directly overwhelmed the six people. He drank the cup again, and said calmly.

Yu Ji glanced at Ying Zheng with complicated eyes. These days, she got along very well with these people, talking and laughing happily, and talking about the world.

But suddenly, it was so unreal.

Is he the aloof His Majesty the First Emperor of Qin?

"As expected of His Majesty the First Emperor of Qin, you are indeed very courageous, but you want to delay the time like this, waiting for your rescuers to come? I'm afraid you will be disappointed, and I will never give you any chance."

The leading man in the iron mask sneered.

"Whoever wins the head of Yingzheng will be rewarded with ten thousand gold."

The man in the iron mask spoke again, and said to the dead man he had brought.

"How stingy, is my life worth ten thousand gold? How about this, if you kill these bedbugs, I will reward you with a million gold, ennoble you as officials, and enjoy wealth forever?"

Ying Zheng said with a faint smile, his words were not shocking and he would die endlessly, he wasted his blood.

When many dead men heard Ying Zheng's words, there was a commotion. Since ancient times, money has moved people's hearts, and people made money for money, and birds died for food.

They were born and died, fighting desperately, for what?

Isn't it glorious and rich?

Seeing this, the faces of the six iron-masked men changed, and the leader immediately shouted: "Don't listen to nonsense, Ying Zheng is not dead today, and none of us can live. How can you believe what the tyrannical king says."

"For the sake of the motherland, for the sake of the future, kill Yingzheng, restore my country, kill!"

The leading man in the iron mask made a decisive decision, he would change if he knew it was too late, and shouted.

"Ha! Ha! Ha! Why panic? I don't have any spare money to give you bedbugs. I'm just teasing you?"

Ying Zheng smiled playfully and teased.

"Kill..."

Sure enough, after hearing Ying Zheng's words, the group of dead men finally stopped hesitating and rushed towards Ying Zheng.

"Protect Your Majesty..."

Meng Yi, Liu Ji, and Lu Feng held long swords and blocked Ying Zheng's side directly, looking as if death was at home.

Even if they were desperate, they would never let these scoundrels harm His Majesty.

"Lu Feng, when will you wait before beheading Ying Zheng?"

The leading man in the iron mask stared at Fu Xi Lingshi Lu Feng with deep eyes, and shouted loudly.

Lu Feng's heart skipped a beat, he looked at the leading man in the iron mask, and said with disbelief, "Uncle? Is it you?"

Meng Yi and Liu Ji were startled, they took three steps back and looked at Lu Feng warily.

"It's me, Feng'er, killing Ying Zheng soon. This is a god-given opportunity. Once Ying Zheng dies, we can immediately raise the great banner of Chu, raise our arms, and restore our country."

The leading man in the iron mask took off his mask, revealing his old face.

"Uncle, why...why?"

Lu Feng looked a little frustrated, looking at his uncle Qu Min, he was very puzzled.

Chapter 266 My Tai'a Sword Hasn't Drinking Blood for a Long Time

"Bastard, Chu and Qin are not compatible, why? Don't you forget how your grandfather died?"

Qu Min was furious and questioned Lu Feng.

"Feng'er has not forgotten, will not forget, and dare not forget."

Lu Feng's face returned to normal, he straightened his waist, his eyes were piercing and divine.

"You are a foodie, have you forgotten how His Majesty treats you?"

"Lu Feng, if you dare to betray His Majesty, I, Mengshi, will never forgive you."

Liu Ji and Meng Yi were furious when they heard Lu Feng's words.

Ying Zheng was calm, as if he didn't hear anything outside the window, and sat in his seat calmly, enjoying the wine while watching the excitement.

Concubine Yu looked at Qu Min and Lu Feng, and was a little surprised. No wonder, they were relatives of the Qu family in Chu State.

The three great aristocrats of the Chu state, and the three great clans of Qu Jingzhao, are deeply rooted, flourishing, and branched all over the world.

"Hmph, Liu Ji, don't forget your identity, the blood of Chu is also flowing in your body."

Qu Min looked at Liu Ji and reminded him.

"Bah... the unity of the world is what people want. I used to be from Chu, but now I am from Qin, a minister of Qin, not a traitor."

Liu Ji spat hard at Qu Min, and sneered.

"Hmph, bastard, I'm ashamed of your ancestors."

"Feng'er, since you haven't forgotten, hurry up and kill these two bastards first, and then kill Ying Zheng."

Qu Min stared at Lu Feng, and said in an orderly tone.

"Pfft."

Lu Feng knelt down directly facing Qu Min.

"Lu Feng, what are you doing?"

Qu Min looked at this nephew who was sent to Qin Palace since childhood in surprise, and asked in doubt.

"Uncle, stop! Feng'er will ask His Majesty to forgive you if he risked his life."

Lu Feng's eyes were red, looking at Qu Min, he said solemnly.

"Zhuzi is confused, stand up for the old man, and kill Ying Zheng."

When Qu Min heard Lu Feng's words, his nose was almost crooked, and he said angrily.

"Do not……"

"Uncle, Feng'er has been in the palace since childhood, and His Majesty has treated Feng'er with great kindness. Since my uncle let Feng'er into the palace, Feng'er will always be loyal to His Majesty in this life and will never betray."

Lu Feng spoke resolutely, with a tough attitude, pointing to the sky, and spoke convincingly.

"you……"

Qu Min was trembling with anger, and didn't know what to say for a while.

"The reward of eating the king, the matter of being loyal to the king, the king wants his ministers to die, and the ministers have to die. Your Majesty loves Feng'er very much, believes in it, and entrusts him with a heavy responsibility. Feng'er will never be a treacherous villain and betray the Lord."

Lu Feng said word by word, not at all moved by it.

"Nizi, my uncle let you enter the Qin Palace to hide and wait for the opportunity. Now that the opportunity has come, who made you serve the Qin people?"

With a dark face, Qu Min yelled loudly.

"Feng'er has never received an official position in the Chu State, let alone a grain of rice salary from the King of Chu. How can we talk about loyalty? The Qin State is Feng'er's root. The Chu State is only the Chu State of his uncle, not Lu Feng's Chu State."

Lu Feng retorted sharply.

"Nizi, the old man is also angry."

Qu Min was out of breath, his face turned pale with anger, and pointed at Lu Feng, with a look of hating iron but not steel.

"Uncle, if you insist on being an enemy of His Majesty, you will be stubborn. This is the last time Feng'er calls your uncle. Please forgive Feng'er for being unfilial. Since ancient times, there has been a dilemma between loyalty and filial piety. Feng'er has no choice but to kill relatives righteously and to rectify the country."

Lu Feng kowtowed three times to Qu Min, then stood up, holding a sharp sword, and pointed at Qu Min from a distance.

"Bastard, I, Qu Min, don't have an unfilial nephew like you, and my Qu family doesn't even have an unfilial grandson like you."

"Today, on behalf of your parents, I will clean up the door, and those who stand in my way will die."

Qu Min stared at Lu Feng and roared angrily.

"Then don't blame Lu Feng for being unfilial. Whoever wants to touch His Majesty, just step over Lu Feng's corpse!"

Lu Feng's eyes were sharp, and he said angrily.

"Okay, okay, very good, since you, a rebellious son, want to be buried with Old Yingzheng, then uncle will help you."

Qu Min laughed back angrily, shouted three times in succession, stared at Lu Feng, also drew out his long sword, and pointed at Lu Feng.

"The three of you step back and protect Miss Yu. I want to see who can take my life."

Just when the sword was on the verge of breaking out, Ying Zheng was very satisfied with the performance of Lu Feng and the others. He put down the wine glass in his hand, held the Tai'a sword, walked over, and stood in front of the three of them, extremely domineering.

This……

The three of them hesitated for a while, but soon, they immediately bowed to Ying Zheng and said: "Forgive me, please take back the holy metaphor."

The situation in front of him cannot be settled by one person.

Even Meng Yi's bravery did not dare to boast that he could settle the predicament in front of him.

The opponent had at least hundreds of dead soldiers, and they also prepared long bows and sharp arrows.

Although their bows and arrows are all hunting bows and arrows made by hunters with limited power, they are still very threatening within a few dozen steps.

"Don't worry, the three lovers! I know it well, I haven't exercised my muscles for a long time. Today I will teach you another lesson, learn it hard!"

Ying Zheng inserted Tai'a sword directly into the stone slab on the ground, then raised his hands, and stretched lazily, as if exercising his muscles and bones.

Hearing His Majesty's confident words, the faces of the three were a little ugly.

I sighed in my heart, and no longer insisted on my own opinion, which would only annoy His Majesty.

Once they find that something is wrong, they will protect His Majesty even if they die.

"The ministers obey the order."

Liu Ji, Meng Yi, and Lu Feng had no choice but to bite the bullet and accept orders, and then the three came to Yu Ji, surrounded her, and strictly abided by the sacred metaphor.

Yu Ji's mood is quite complicated. At this time, is the supreme Majesty the First Emperor still thinking about herself?

"My Tai Ajian hasn't drunk blood for a long time."

Ying Zheng looked up to the sky and laughed a few times, untied his cloak, threw the cloak aside, and then slowly drew out the Tai'a sword, which was more than one meter long, one sword at a time, feeling as if he had returned to his youth, his blood burning.

He mentioned Tai'a sword, just like this person, with a sword, walked towards Qu Min and others expressionlessly.

"Kill...kill him."

Qu Min raised the long sword in his hand and waved it towards Ying Zheng.

"Kill..."

Dozens of dead soldiers behind him immediately rushed towards Ying Zheng in a swarm, their eyes were red, and they all wanted to kill Ying Zheng and get a reward of ten thousand gold.

Yingzheng's mentality is very peaceful. The human beings in the future world will combine the ancient Chinese martial arts and the fighting skills of life outside the universe to deduce a unified martial arts division. Emperor, Martial Saint, Grandmaster, Great Grandmaster.