People in Daqin: Choose King Power and Sword Intent at the beginning

These ice sculptures instantly shattered into pieces, turning into a pile of ice slags that spread on the ground.

Seeing this, the three men in black felt extremely terrified.

I was amazed.

"Seventh Young Master, it's really terrifying!!!"

Pack these ice slags in wooden boxes.

Two of the three men in black.

He hurriedly took the wooden box and rushed to the place where Zhang Han, the commander of Mi Yingwei, was.

"What, you say that the terrifying icy air is the work of the Seventh Young Master?"

After receiving the wooden box, Zhang Han took out an ice slag and stared at it carefully.

He, who is as strong as a master, still feels cold hands because of the cold air emitted by the ice slag.

"Boss, it's absolutely true, this is indeed what the Seventh Young Master did!"

"Report to the chief, those people were indeed killed by the seventh son, and the subordinates saw it with their own eyes!"

"The air of Xuanming, the power of extreme cold!" Zhang Han murmured, feeling greatly shocked in his heart.

Then he looked at the men in black who were kneeling in front of him, "Keep watching Young Master Seven!"

"Obey the chief!"

After the two men in black left, Zhang Han put down the ice slag and looked at the wooden box with a look of curiosity.

"Are there really gods in this world?"

"In one breath, one can break through to the realm of a super-first-rate master, and possess such terrifying cold power."

"This Seventh Young Master is really puzzling."

"If what the Seventh Young Master said is true, what should I, Da Qin, do?"

After sighing, Zhang Han took the wooden box and walked towards Qin Shihuang's imperial study.

Put the wooden box in front of Shihuang, and recount the news that the man in black brought him before.

Looking at the wooden box in front of him, Qin Shihuang fell into deep thought.

"Zhang Han, do you think what Qing'er said before is true or false?"

"Your Majesty, this humble minister doesn't know." Zhang Han responded, with a trace of cold sweat on his forehead.

He was more or less aware of how outrageous what Seventh Young Master said before.

So even if he was given 1 guts, he wouldn't dare to talk about it.

I was afraid that if I didn't get it right, the first emperor would be furious.

As if he had expected him to say that, Qin Shihuang sighed.

"True or false, false or true, even if Qing'er's words are true, I still have three years."

"The past cannot be undone, but the future can still be changed."

"The prophecy is just a prophecy. The fate of my Great Qin will always be in my hands."

At the end, Qin Shihuang snorted coldly.

The majesty of the emperor was dispersed, and Zhang Han felt as if he was being suppressed by a mountain, and he couldn't even breathe.

"Your Majesty is right!"

After a while, Zhang Han spit out this sentence.

......

"If there are really gods in this world, maybe I really have the hope of longevity."

After Zhang Han left, Qin Shihuang opened his mouth slowly.

The voice was so soft that only Shi Huang himself could hear it.

While speaking, there seemed to be light in Shihuang's eyes.

It was the light of hope, and it was also the light of ambition.

......

Since Hu Hai is Qin Shihuang's favorite prince, his every move is watched by countless people all the time.

So the news that he was beaten violently by Ying Ziqing and was beaten by Shi Huang's Zhang Ze had spread almost all over Xianyang City in just one day.

The streets and alleys of Xianyang City, the major restaurants and restaurants, are almost all discussing this matter.

"Have you heard? I heard that Mr. Huhai was beaten, and the one who beat him was His Majesty's seventh son, Ying Ziqing!"

"I saw it too, Mr. Huhai's face is so miserable, it's almost swollen into a pig's head."

"God open my eyes, Hu Hai, the dandy prince, has finally been accepted!"

"But having said that, the Seventh Young Master is miserable. He was not favored in the first place, and now such an incident happened. I heard that he has been ordered by His Majesty to move out of the palace."

"Don't talk nonsense, Mr. Seventh is fine, Mr. Huhai went to His Majesty to complain. His Majesty did not punish Mr. Seven, but instead punished Mr. Huhai, the guard in my uncle's palace, he saw it with his own eyes!"

"Could it be that Mr. Hu Hai has fallen out of favor?"

"How is this possible? Zhao Gao's eunuch is still alive, and Hu Hai will not fall out of favor even if he owns it. The reason why His Majesty punished Mr. Hu Hai is because he is indeed wrong."

"What did you do wrong that His Majesty punished his favorite Mr. Hu Hai like this?"

"I don't know about this. I don't dare to hear about the royal affairs rashly."

"Whatever his business is, anyway, as long as Hu Hai is punished, I will be happy. The other young masters are no better than Hu Hai. I really don't know why His Majesty loves Hu Hai so much."

"I feel the same way. Young Master Jiang Lu, Young Master Gao and others need to be talented and have good looks. I really don't know why Your Majesty is so partial."

"That's right, even Mr. Fusu was demoted to the cloud. I heard that the environment in the cloud is harsh. It is the first line of defense against the Huns. I really hope that Mr. Fusu can return safely."

"Seventh Young Master did a good job, Hu Hai deserves to be beaten!"

"Keep your voice down, we won't be able to walk around if the guards overhear."

"I'm really worried for the seventh son. I heard that Mr. Huhai will take revenge for every grievance. I'm afraid that the seventh son will have a hard time in the future."

"Yeah, I'm really worried for the seventh son, Hu Hai is really not a good guy!"

"Hahahaha, God open your eyes, my brother and sister are finally avenged for being humiliated by Hu Hai!"

......

These discussions soon reached Hu Hai's ears.

After hearing this, Hu Hai was furious, and his face, which had just recovered, began to ache again.

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第8章 :王离归城,王权宝剑!【求银票!】

"Damn it, it's really hateful, how dare those untouchables say that about my son, are they dying?!"

"It's all Ying Ziqing's fault, all of this is Ying Ziqing's fault!"

"Ying Ziqing, I will definitely tear you to pieces!"

Hu Hai roared angrily, smashing the extremely luxurious room into a mess.

As a prince, Hu Hai has always paid special attention to his own face.

But now that something like this happened, he couldn't sit still.

Thinking of what the teacher promised him yesterday, Hu Hai rushed to Zhao Gao's residence without saying a word.

Crying loudly: "Teacher, you have to call the shots for me."

"Young master, don't worry, the slave already sent someone to teach the seventh son yesterday, but I don't know why, the people below haven't heard anything yet."

Hearing Hu Hai's cries outside the door, Zhao Gao pushed open the doorway, welcomed Hu Hai in, and then closed the door again.

"Teacher, are the people you send reliable? They must be dereliction of duty." Hu Hai said.

"Those people sent out by the servants are the preparatory killers of the trap. Logically speaking, it is impossible for the situation you mentioned, young master." Zhao Gao shook his head, also somewhat puzzled.

"What if?"

"Right now, rumors about my son are being spread everywhere in the city, and they are used to promote Ying Ziqing." Hu Hai said angrily.

"Slave Six Swords, go and find out what's going on, why hasn't there been any news from the people below."

"If there are really those who neglect their duties as the young master said, they will be shot to death!" Seeing this, Zhao Gao snorted coldly.

boom! ! !

Suddenly, six dark shadows appeared in front of Zhao Gao and Hu Hai.

These six people are the core of Zhao Gaoluo's net, known as the Six Sword Slaves, and they are the six top killers.

In terms of strength, these six people are all super-class fighters, and they are also proficient in assassination techniques.

It is the nightmare of countless people in the world!

"Follow the master!"

After hearing Zhao Gao's words, Six Swordsmen nodded, and then left Zhao Gao's sight.

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But just as the Six Swordsmen started to act, an unexpected visitor came to Ying Ziqing's Prince's Mansion.

Boom boom boom! ! !

Boom boom boom! ! !

Ying Ziqing's son's mansion is named Changqing Mansion, which means Evergreen.

At this time, outside the Evergreen Mansion, there was only a knock on the door.

Wait until the maid of Evergreen Mansion opens the door.

I saw a young general with long black hair in silver armor and a helmet.

"Wang... General Wang Li, why are you here?"

Seeing the person coming, the maid stammered, her eyes filled with respect and disbelief.

Because this person is the grandson of Wang Jian, the son of Wang Ben, the famous Qin general, and Wang Li, the general of the empire!

The armor-piercing soldiers under its command are known as one of the four major armies of the empire!

He has made countless military exploits for the Qin Empire, and has the reputation of "Armor piercing in a hundred battles, no disadvantages"!

"Is the seventh son here?" Wang Li asked.

The chilling aura brought by the battlefield made the maid who opened the door turn pale in fright.

"General Wang, the young master is basking in the sun in the garden, general, is there anything important you need to tell the young master?" The maid lowered her head and said nervously, fearing that Wang Li's arrival would be unkind.

"Nothing, I haven't seen you in four years. When I return to the court this time, I heard that the seventh son lives here, so I stopped by to pay a visit." Wang Li said.

As soon as the words were finished, there was a clear and hearty voice from the Evergreen Mansion.

"Long time no see, Brother Wang, come in and have a seat."

The two looked towards the source of the sound, only to see that Ying Ziqing had already stood not far away at some point, looking at them with a smile.

"General Wang please!"

Seeing that Ying Ziqing seemed to be very familiar with Wang Li, the maid immediately let go.

After slightly nodding towards Wang Li to express his apology, he went down to order someone to make tea.

"I haven't seen you in four years. I wonder how Ziqing is doing?" Seeing Ying Ziqing, Wang Li smiled.

He and Ying Ziqing met when they were peeing. When they were young, they went to brothels together, escaped from the palace, and burned the kitchen together.

So even though Wang Li went to the battlefield to practice because of joining the army, the relationship between the two has not faded much.

"It's about the same as usual." Ying Ziqing smiled casually.