The Path Toward Heaven

Hearing this news, all the military and civilians of Qin Guo fell into ecstasy. On the road of leveling the universe and unifying Liuhe, the only thing they needed to worry about was Zhao Guo, and more precisely, He **** alone. But Qin Huang did not believe the news at all and thought it must be a conspiracy. The **** He has such a strong foundation in Zhao Guo that the method is not inferior to himself. He just set up another child as the new monarch. When it is the best time, how can he suddenly give up everything and disappear like this?

Countless secret agents and experts were sent to Xianyang City, looking for news of **** He everywhere, but nothing was found. In addition to Qin Huang, there are many forces trying to find the whereabouts of Eunuch He, or to accept the political and military heritage that he has left in the world. At least, his life and death must be confirmed, but no clue has been found.

Eunuch He just disappeared, just like Jing Jiu.

Even if the great man is gone, the sun will rise as usual, time continues to pass, and it will be several years in a blink of an eye. Forty-two years have been asked.

Under the rule of the Empress Dowager, there were no troubles, but it was no longer possible to be as strong as before, losing its edge, and unable to compete with Qin.

With each passing day, Qin State became stronger after digesting and absorbing Chu State power, and Tieqi was invincible.

One morning, the morning sun rose, Qin Huang got up and walked to the window, smelling the smell of burning paint from outside the palace, and frowned slightly.

In order to prepare for future wars, the Qin State has been constantly stockpiling ordnance and armor. These tastes and soot are inevitable prices.

Qin Huang has long been accustomed to this taste, and even enjoyed it, but his cough has become more and more serious these days, casting a shadow on his heart.

He is a strong practitioner and naturally knows that he is not sick, but he does not know why he feels very uncomfortable.

The queen queen came over with a bowl of Tremella soup, and put three pieces of autumn pear cream on the side of the plate, and asked carefully: "Your Majesty, would you like to see the doctor?"

Qin Huang's eyebrows frowned deeper, and she looked at her in disgust, saying, "Women who don't understand anything, how come there are so many words?"

After saying this, he walked away.

The queen stood pale, and woke up before waking up. She quickly lowered the pan and gave it on her knees.

She knew that Her Majesty was going to see the princess at Shu Gong.

His Majesty will go there whenever there is a major event, and even if there are no major events, His Majesty prefers to drink tea there. Her Majesty has even met the princess more often than with her, but she dares not have any complaints, because she knows that the princess's status in Her Majesty's heart is countless times higher than herself.

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The Shu Gong is as quiet and quiet as in previous years, and the remnants in the pool don't feel ruined, it may be because the lanterns hanging on the porch still have the smell of last night's candles.

Qin Huang relieved his uncle and threw it to the maiden who was welcoming him. He sat across from the piano platform and took a deep breath, feeling that his mood was much calmer.

Bai Zao was sitting on the side of the piano table, his fingers pressed against the strings, and his black hair was arbitrarily drawn behind him, just like the white satin hanging between his arms.

"Eunuch He should really be out of the sea, at least for a short period of time, he ca n’t come back, even if he is alive, he does n’t dare to take the lead, and just like you said at the time, one person ca n’t make any waves.” The teacup sipped and continued: "I want to push the situation forward."

Bai Zao looked up and looked at him and said, "You look a little worried today."

This tone made Qin Huang feel a little uncomfortable. He coughed twice and said, "The things to be done are always done, it is better to finish them earlier."

Bai Zao looked down at the strings under his finger and asked, "Qi Guo?"

"Yun Qi is now very prestigious. Qi, Zhao, Jiu Chu, and even Xianyang City have a lot of followers, but he wants to talk about what is non-war."

Qin Huang put down the tea cup and said with a cold look: "I want to rule the world, he and his doctrine will cause a lot of trouble."

Bai Zao didn't look up and said, "What are you going to do? Such people can't kill them lightly, otherwise the people will centrifuge, and there will be more troubles to conquer the world."

Qin Huang said, "I want to try to convince him."

"Scholars of Yimaozhai are hard to convince, because their own reasoning is too clear."

Bai Zao stroked the strings early and said, "Although Ji Yiyun has forgotten his origins, he wants to come."

Qin Huang said: "I will tell him with iron-like facts, and want to resist his iron ride, but it will bring more disasters and suffering to the people of the world, it is better to surrender directly."

Bai Zao said, "If you want to convince him in this way, do you think he would be willing to come to Xianyang?"

Qin Huang's martial arts are strong, but he never left the Xianyang Palace half a step, especially after the assassination of the people in black.

"I will sue the world to ensure his safety. If Yun Qi still dares not come, then stop it." Qin Huang said.

Bai Zao raised his head, looked at his eyes quietly, looked for a long time, and said, "This is fine."

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In late autumn, Mr. Qi Yunda, Qi Guoda, brought more than a hundred disciples to Xianyang City.

The gate of Xianyang was wide open, and countless people came to watch this rare event on the mainland. Even Zhao Guo and Jiu Chu came to many celebrities.

Mr. Yun Qi and his disciples were wearing wide-sleeved long robes, wearing long swords, and had extraordinary manners. They walked on the street and did not know how much attention they attracted.

The people of Qin Kingdom stood on both sides of the street and looked curiously at these legendary scholars.

Some people are puzzled. They think that such a long sword is difficult to pull if they want to pull it. What use is it on the battlefield?

Some people have explained that the long sword of Mr. Yun Qi and his disciples is an adornment, used to show his attitude, not really used to fight.

The people who questioned before nodded again and again, thinking that they are the gentlemen of Qi Guoxue Palace. They are really particular about doing things, but ... still feel a little cumbersome.

More than a hundred disciples were invited to the Xianyang Academy, and they talked with Dr. Qin Guo's Taixue and celebrities from Zhao Guo and Jiu Chudi.

The conversation naturally turned into a debate, which was intense and exciting, but the celebrities from Zhao Guo and the old Chu land paid more attention to another place.

Countless eyes fell on the black palace group.

People of insight throughout the continent are anxiously waiting to see if Mr. Yun Qi can persuade Qin Huang to give up his ambition to unify the continent.

If Mr. Yun Qi also fails, this continent will fall into flames within a few years.

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The Xianyang Palace and the Qi Guoxue Palace are the two most magnificent palace groups in the world.

Yunqi has been living and teaching in Qi Guoxue Palace for decades. He has been accustomed to the so-called magnificent, but walking in Xianyang Palace still felt some pressure.

The black palaces are like countless reefs, standing silently in the raging sea, with a powerful sense that is difficult to shake.

Yunqi wasn't sure if he could persuade the other party. In fact, he didn't have any hope for this.

Entering the hall, he narrowed his eyes slightly to adjust to the light changes, and saw Qin Huang sitting at the deepest and highest place.

At that time, the Emperor Qin liked to wear armor made of Mithril, like snow, and even claimed to be the White Emperor.

But I don't know when he would no longer like white things so much.

Today he wore a very ordinary black robe, sitting casually in the royal chair in a pose, and seemed to be integrated with the surrounding hall.

"Sir, please sit down." Qin Huang extended his right hand and greeted him away.

Yunqi sat down in the open space in the temple, looked at the cup of tea on the case, and said, "Your Majesty's hospitality is truly different."

He was not talking about that cup of tea, not the simple and honest folk customs of Qin State, but the distance.

Qin Huang was sitting seventy feet away from where he was now.

Even the most powerful assassin and the most powerful crossbow can't make a fatal blow across such a long distance.

"Mr. is a smart person, I like to say straight, a cup of tea time should be enough."

Qin Huang did not follow what Yun Qi said.

Yun Qi looked at him quietly, and said, "Your Majesty, please speak up."

Qin Huang said: "What you want is land and people. What you want is people's hearts. They are all the same. It is no different in substance. If you are willing to cooperate with you, your road will be easier.

This suggestion seems simple, but it is very scary. There are countless details hidden in it, and the details are all devil. The devil is best at seducing people.

If He Zhan is in Yunqi's position, he may even agree to Qin Huang's proposal.

But Yun Qi didn't accept it, saying: "It's a pity that the road I asked for can be everywhere in the world, but it can't be in Qin."

Qin Huang leaned forward slightly, looked at him in the distance, and said slightly coldly, "Why?"

Yun Qi said: "Because the downhill is overbearing, I ask for benevolence."

Qin Huang said: "If you want to win the world, you can only serve the world with domineering. Once you win the world, you will naturally rule the world with benevolence."

Yunqi said, "Why did your Majesty convince me?"

Qin Huang said: "This is not the Qi Guoxue Palace, and I am not your student, do you still want to test?"

Yunqi said calmly, "I just want to discuss with His Majesty."

Having said this, he took a book out of his sleeve and put it on the case.

The **** himself took the books, and after a detailed inspection, it was confirmed that there was no poison and no hidden organs, and it was delivered to Qin Huang's hands.

Qin Huang spread the book, glanced at it, and said slightly, "It's all boring questions about old growth."

Yun Qi said, "Your Majesty wants to be the co-owner of the world, and you need to understand what you should bear."

Governing the world has never been for cooking small dishes, but you must also be careful not to turn the oil pan at will.

How the king positions himself in history and how he determines his pursuit above the world is very important to everyone in this world.

Qin Huang was silent for a while and said, "These problems can't be solved."

Yun Qi sighed and said, "That's all for today."

There is no need to talk about the unification of the world, there is no war, the people live and work in peace, the world is peaceful, and only the peace is heard.

There is no need to say that there is no righteous war in troubled times, and the husband bears the world.

Each has its own reason.

Different road non-phase plan.

The world must have never imagined that this world-famous negotiation would end so soon.

Qin Huang suddenly said: "Yi can't solve these questions raised by Mr., but I can solve the people who raised them."

Hearing this sentence, Yun Qi smiled suddenly and got up and said, "Your Majesty invited me to Xianyang, originally I wanted to kill me."

Qin Huang laughed and said, "Mr. Misunderstanding, I want to give you a chance to kill me."

Yunqi was silent for a long time and asked, "Why does Your Majesty know me so well?"

Qin Huang smiled and said, "Because You know who you are better than yourself. You are very persistent people who only believe in your own truth. To come to You, you have only the opportunity today, or to persuade Me, or kill me, if you miss it, you won't forgive yourself. "

Yun Qi didn't speak anymore, holding his sword handle slowly with his right hand.

The sword as an adornment can also kill people.

Quiet for a long time, the hall was dead like a cemetery, but I don't know who will lie here later.

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The wind with a faint smell of lacquer blew in from outside the hall, blowing Yunxi's clothes.

Yun Qi followed, like a cloud drifting forward, the sword had broken through the sheath and was held in his hand.

Qin Huang stood outside Qi Shizhang, expressionless, watching this scene.

The buzzing buzzing, the sound of countless crossbow strings bouncing, and the countless crossbow arrows took up all the space in the hall like a heavy rain.

The sharp arrow cluster easily cut through his clothes, but it was difficult to penetrate into his body. In the illusion of Qingtianjian, Jing Jiu had the fastest speed, and He Zhan ’s body style was the most strange, so Yun Qi ’s body style was the most Ethereal, like a feather that is weak, more like a real cloud.

But the crossbow rain in the temple was too dense. When he came to Qin Huang's body more than ten feet, there were already more than ten crossbow arrows in his body, and blood and blood rushed out.

Emperor Qin was still expressionless, and patted the armrest of the royal chair with his right hand, ready to leave through the tunnel.

At that time, the iron plate in the hall was blown through by Zhuo Rusui, and he changed his last life-saving means.

The tunnel was made of thick bluestone. As long as he could get in, no assassin could hurt him.

At this time, he suddenly felt that the atmosphere in the temple had undergone some extremely subtle changes.

It was a faint burnt smell, and he was definitely not the smell of lacquer outside the palace.

His expression changed slightly, and Yu Guangli saw a tiny spark in the book.

That book contains seven questions asked by Yun Qi.

The sparks spread at unimaginable speed, turned into flames, and finally turned into a horrible explosion.

There was a loud noise, the royal chair was blown into pieces, the organs at the entrance of the tunnel were destroyed, the Qin Emperor was shaken back several feet, the black robe was broken, and he was not badly injured.

Yun Qi fell in front of him, and a sword pierced.

Papapap, numerous clashes of air waves sounded, smoke and dust dancing, covering the sight of the temple.

Qin Huang's face and body were full of cracks, like a broken wine pouch, bleeding constantly.

Yunqi could no longer stand still and fell to the ground.

The crossbow arrows that Qin Huang used to deal with him were all specially made, hardened by poison, mixed with Mithril, and sharp enough to break armor, even those who practiced the power could not bear it.

Dozens of Qin Jun strong men poured into the temple, part of them stopped in front of Qin Huang, and part of them killed Yun Qi, preparing to divide him randomly.

"stop!"

Qin Huang shouted sharply. He was so furious that he pushed away the Qin Jun strong men and came to Yun Qi's body, like a tiger ready to eat people.

Yun Qi ignored him and kept coughing for blood.

Looking at this scene, Qin Huang suddenly calmed down and waved a little tired to signal everyone to step down.

Yun Qi was pierced by more than a dozen crossbows, and he had a hard fight with Qin Huang. Not to mention the power of fighting, he couldn't stand up.

The Qin Jun strong men were certainly not assured, but no one dared to disobey His Majesty's will and slowly withdrew from the temple.

The hall became dead again ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ like a true cemetery.

Qin Huang stared at Yun Qi's eyes and asked, "What's in that book?"

Yunqi said, "Yes."

Qin Huang was shocked and said, "Don't you forget everything! Why do you write a charm?"

Yun Qi froze for a moment, then suddenly laughed and said, "I used to know it before."

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(I heard a message that seems to be true. Mr. Jin Yong has passed away ... I do n’t know what to say. I said in an interview before. For me, the predecessors who have the most influence are Lu Xun and Jin Yong. What I wrote when I was a kid was my opinion and ideas about the world. I'm sorry, but it was a bit messy at this time. In short ... this is probably one of the most important farewells in my farewell past. Well, good night, everyone.)

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