Fu Qin starts with a plan

Chapter 285 If there is an afterlife, I will accompany you to rebel against this Great Qin

"I actually recognized my own father as my adoptive father?"

"Am I dreaming?"

"Yes, I must be dreaming!"

Zhao Kun muttered to himself, with an expression of crying, laughing and fading on his face, which made Ying Zheng laugh.

"Do you think this is a dream? But what if I tell you that this is not a dream?"

At this time, Ying Zheng hasn't forgotten to tease Zhao Kun.

All along, he was the one who made a fuss in front of Zhao Kun, and today he finally regained some face in front of Zhao Kun.

It was Zhao Kun's turn to make a big fuss.

but……

It was not only Zhao Kun who was overly frightened, but also those remnant soldiers and the black-robed warriors guarding Zhao Kun.

All of them opened their mouths and eyes wide open, like toads struck by lightning.

That person is His Majesty?

What does your majesty call your majesty?foster father?

What's the situation?

Just when everyone was in doubt, Zhao Kun knelt on the ground and looked at Ying Zheng.

At this time, Zhao Kun couldn't help recalling every scene of the two getting along.

When I think of myself yelling to rebel every day, let my adoptive father be the emperor.
Thinking of those rebellious plans, Zhao Kun couldn't help raising his hand to his forehead, feeling ashamed to death.

This is so outrageous!

Returning the adoptive father has the material to be an emperor, and returning the adoptive father has great ambitions
What the hell!

What a shame!

Zhao Kun wished he could find a crack in the ground and sneak in, he felt that he was no different from Shi Shi.

"Father, why did you lie to my son?" Zhao Kun held back this sentence for a long time.

Ying Zheng was taken aback by the question at first, and then stretched out his hand and slapped Zhao Kun angrily: "Silly son, call him adoptive father!"

"what?"

Zhao Kun clutched his forehead, a little dazed.

Ying Zheng said softly: "Although it is absurd to recognize your own father as a adoptive father, you at that time also had the instinct to survive. Whether it is a foster father or a biological father, you will always be my son. I. Cough, cough. "

As he spoke, he coughed up two more mouthfuls of black blood.

"Father!"

Zhao Kun was taken aback and quickly supported Ying Zheng.

Ying Zheng snuggled into Zhao Kun's arms, glanced at Ying Yuanman, and sighed: "Yuanman, you have always had a strong personality since you were a child, and you are very similar to your father. If you were a boy, you might be better than Fusu. It's a pity."

"Humph!"

Ying Yuanman snorted coldly with disdain; "What about a daughter, isn't the Empress Dowager Xuan also a daughter?"

"It turns out. It turns out that you came up with this idea."

"What?" Ying Yuanman raised his eyebrows: "Father still has a last word to say?"

"Ha ha."

"why are you laughing?"

Ying Yuanman's face darkened, and he yelled out, "Is the father laughing at my son?!"

Hearing the shout, Ying Zheng was not angry, but said calmly, "Yuan Man, what you are facing is not the Queen Mother Xuan's Qin Kingdom, but my Great Qin Empire."

As he spoke, his tone became extremely flat: "If you want to control my Great Qin Empire, you are not worthy!"

Not worthy?

I do not deserve?
Ying Yuanman, who was condescendingly looking down at Ying Zheng, suddenly froze.

Taking advantage of this gap, several black-robed warriors rushed to her in an instant.

"Long Princess be careful!"

Behind Ying Yuanman, a beautiful figure leaped out quickly, waving the long sword in his hand, blocking several black-robed warriors.

Just listening to the chaotic sound of 'jingle jingle', those black-robed warriors were all blocked in front of Ying Yuanman by a woman in a strong suit.

At this moment, Ying Yuanman recovered from his stupefaction, glared at Ying Zheng and said, "My father said that I am not worthy, so is Zhao Kun worthy? Since my father values ​​Zhao Kun so much, I will let him die today." in front of you!"

After finishing speaking, he immediately ordered: "Curtiful Moon, kill Zhao Kun for me!"

The well-dressed woman who was fighting with the black-robed warrior heard Ying Yuanman's order, her eyes flashed, she immediately swung her sword to repel the black-robed warrior, and rushed towards Zhao Kun.

"Protect Your Majesty!"

"Protect Your Majesty!"

Seeing the dead moon rushing to kill Zhao Kun, the remnants of the nearby soldiers were horrified, and before hesitation, they grabbed the weapons around them and staggered to resist.

Seeing this, Ying Yuanman frowned slightly, and said in a cold voice: "I saved you, so it's fine if you don't feel grateful, and you want to spoil my good deeds, you want to die!"

As he spoke, he drew out the sword in his hand; "Kill them all for me!"

As soon as the words fell, a group of guards filed in from the left and right sides.

"puff--"

"Pfft-"

The sounds of flesh and blood being cut one after another sounded in the temple one after another. I am afraid that the goddess Nuwa in the temple did not expect that the people he created would kill each other.

However, the remnant soldiers in the temple are worthy of being the most elite imperial guards in the Qin State. Even if they were seriously injured, they fought so hard that the guards stopped.

Not everyone has the courage to take one life for another.

In order to be loyal to their lord, and to fulfill their duties, they are completing their ultimate mission: to risk their lives and fight to the end!
Zhao Kun, who was behind the crowd, saw the remnants of the soldiers falling down one by one, and felt grief and indignation in his heart. Tears of sorrow flowed into his eyes instantly. These people had no relationship with him, but they dedicated their lives for him.

In the past, he always felt that those who loyally protect the lord were stupid, knowing that they were going to die, they wanted to risk their own lives.

Isn't it good to be alive?
Yes, everyone wants to live, no one really wants to die.

The ancients who had not experienced the information explosion, they lived a simpler life. From their birth to their adulthood, they had loyalty, filial piety, benevolence and righteousness in their minds, as if the mission of birth was to live for others.

Perhaps, in the eyes of some modern people, they are stupid, stupid, why don't they live for themselves?

But no matter in that era, there are a group of people who sacrificed their lives for their beliefs and missions!
They are true warriors and will always be admired.

Those who laugh at them are idiots.

At least others know how to live and how to die, and you will just hide behind others and linger on.

At this moment, Zhao Kun felt like a canary, who could only stay in a cage and be protected by others.

but
He doesn't want to be a canary, he wants to be an eagle, he wants to break out of the cage and soar into the sky!

"Father, I want to try."

"Ok?"

"Ying Yuanman is determined to kill me, I don't want to sit and wait for death."

Zhao Kun leaned Ying Zheng against the wall, picked up the sword on the ground, stared at Ying Yuanman, and said fiercely: "Even if I die, I want to die dignifiedly."

Hearing this, Ying Zheng's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately looked up at Zhao Kun. He found that Zhao Kun seemed a little different at this time.

This kid.
This kid has grown up after all!
Whether it's good or bad, my Daqin son should be bloody!
After thinking for a while, Ying Zheng weakly raised his hand and said, "Go."

"Ah."

Zhao Kun nodded, then stood up, looked at Ying Yuanman through the crowd, and jokingly said, "Sister Huang, don't you want to kill me? Why don't you do it yourself?"

"What?" Ying Yuanman squinted his eyes: "You want to fight with Huang Jie?"

Zhao Kun raised his eyebrows: "How about trying?"

"Since you want to die, then do as you wish!"

Ying Yuanman yelled, and the long sword in her hand was like a rainbow piercing the sun, piercing Zhao Kun straight, Zhao Kun stood where she was, staring at her coldly, motionless.

"you!"

A look of surprise flashed in Ying Yuanman's eyes, but the sword in his hand didn't stop.

"Whoosh-"

The sound of a sharp sword piercing through the air suddenly sounded.

"Ok?"

Ying Yuanman's eyes widened, as if he had discovered something incredible.

Just now, the moment her sword was about to pierce Zhao Kun's chest, the tip of the sword encountered an invisible resistance, which changed the momentum of the sword and pierced through the air.

"Bam—"

Before Ying Yuanman could react, Zhao Kun kicked her in the abdomen, causing her to stagger back.

The guards who were fighting bloodily around were suddenly startled, and hurried forward to support Ying Yuanman.

But Zhao Kun snorted coldly with disdain; "Just because of you, you also want to kill me?"

Ying Yuanman suffered a bit, then pushed away the guards around him, and looked at Zhao Kun from afar: "What sorcery did you use?"

"Witchcraft?"

Zhao Kun sneered.

Although the action just now was a bit dangerous, the evasion given by the system is real.

In other words, as long as his life is in danger, the system will dodge the danger.

but
The chance of dodging is a mystery.

After pondering for a while, Zhao Kun raised his long sword and stabbed at Ying Yuanman: "Take your life!"

Ying Yuanman was taken aback, and took two steps back, but he didn't panic at all. The long sword in his hand quickly blocked, and the two crisp sounds of "ding, ding" resolved Zhao Kun's offensive, which made Zhao Kun's arm sore numb.

Although Zhao Kun relied on the system to dodge and was not afraid of Ying Yuanman's attack, he didn't know much about martial arts, so he could only slash and kill with a long sword.

As the saying goes, if you beat a master to death with random punches, there is no way to win. Even if Zhao Kun slashes wildly, Ying Yuanman is somewhat lost.

One is because her martial arts are not high.

The second is because every time she fails, she will be kicked by Zhao Kun.

I played a lot, and it was obviously unbearable.

"Ahhh - you monster!"

Ying Yuanman was dodged by Zhao Kun's system and was driven crazy, so he also slashed randomly.

"Ding, ding ding!"

"Clang, clang, clang!"

Zhao Kun, however, became more and more courageous as he fought and laughed wantonly; "Don't you want to kill me? Then come! Come and kill me!"

After speaking, another kick.

bang——

Ying Yuanman was kicked out of the temple directly.

"Princess!"

Seeing that Ying Yuanman was kicked away by Zhao Kun, Kuiyue was shocked and rushed towards Zhao Kun.

At this time, the black-robed warrior also struggled to keep up, and the long and narrow triangular army thorns stabbed towards Kuiyue's abdomen like a snake and scorpion.

Kuiyue was just about to start, but she was not afraid at all. When the black-robed warrior stabbed at his abdomen, the long sword in his hand suddenly drew a circular arc, and hit the three-sided army stab hard.

The black-robed warrior instantly felt his wrist sink, his aim quickly deviated, and he swiped past Kuiyue.

Under the siege of several black-robed warriors, Kuiyue was able to handle it more than enough, which shows that his swordsmanship is very good.

Kuiyue saw that the black-robed warrior had shown his flaws, but she didn't take advantage of the situation to chase after him, because Ying Yuanman was in danger, and she had to protect Ying Yuanman.

"maze!"

Suddenly, Kuiyue threw a mud pellet violently.

The moment the mud pellet landed, a puff of smoke immediately emitted, spreading in all directions.

"not good!"

"careful!"

The black-robed warrior turned pale with fright and quickly dodged.

And Kuiyue took advantage of the situation to chase out of the temple.

"Don't let her escape!"

The black-robed warrior saw Kuiyue running away, but he didn't care about the danger of the smoke, and immediately broke through the smoke and chased after Kuiyue.

Inside the jungle.

The corpses of two black-robed warriors fell under the tree.

Kuiyue was still fighting with the remaining black-robed warriors, and she also had several scars on her body.

But Ying Yuanman was lying on the ground, looking up at Zhao Kun sadly, and said, "Brother Kun, do you still remember that poem?"

"poetry?"

Zhao Kun frowned: "What poem?"

Ying Yuanman sighed, and read leisurely: "Cook beans for soup, and boiled beans for juice.

Osmunda burned under the kettle, and the beans wept in the kettle.

They are born from the same root, so why rush each other? "

"This……"

Zhao Kun's heart was shocked, and he looked at Ying Yuanman with a complicated expression.

This "Seven Steps" was deliberately plagiarized from Cao Zhi in order to win Ying Yuanman's sympathy, but now Ying Yuanman gave it back to him.

"shit!"

Zhao Kun rolled his eyes, pointed his sword at Ying Yuanman, and said, "You're going to kill me, why can't I kill you?"

"The previous matter was wronged by Miss Huang. In fact, we can cooperate"

"Cooperation? How to cooperate?"

"This cooperation."

As Ying Yuanman said, he barely propped up his body, leaned against the tree trunk, and said to Zhao Kun: "Father is dying now, and the person who is most qualified to inherit the throne in Daqin is none other than Kundi, as long as Kundi spares Huangjie's life." , Miss Huang will definitely help Kundi ascend to the throne!"

"Well, that's pretty tempting."

Zhao Kun put away his sword, touched his chin, raised his eyebrows and said, "Then why should I trust you?"

Seeing Zhao Kun withdrawing the sword, Ying Yuanman was overjoyed, but said sincerely: "Father Emperor's jade seal is in the hands of Huang Jie, and Huang Jie can hand it over to you. With the jade seal, you can be the emperor of Daqin! "

"real?!"

Hearing this, Zhao Kun was overwhelmed with surprise and asked, "Where is Yuxi? Give it to me!"

"Brother Kun, don't worry."

Ying Yuanman smiled: "The jade seal is on the Huangjie, but the Huangjie is injured and it is not convenient to take it. If Brother Kun wants it, he can get it himself!"

"Okay, I'll get it right away!"

As he said that, Zhao Kun took three steps and made two steps, and rushed straight to Ying Yuanman.

Ying Yuanman lowered his head, a cold light flashed in his eyes, it was fleeting, and he clenched the poison blade tightly in his hand, as long as Zhao Kun approached, he would be killed immediately
"puff--"

A sharp sword pierced Ying Yuanman's chest.

"Ok?"

Ying Yuanman's eyes widened, he slowly raised his head, and looked at Zhao Kun in disbelief.

But Zhao Kun said disdainfully: "It's just a jade seal, it's not like I haven't played with it before!"

"Those who want to kill me, Zhao Kun, whoever you are, must die!"

As he said that, he pulled out the long sword in Ying Yuanman's body, and said domineeringly: "I, Zhao Kun, want to be emperor, and I will go and grab it myself. I don't need anyone's handouts!"

"Princess—!"

Seeing Ying Yuanman being killed, Kuiyue let out a stern roar, and was about to rush to kill Zhao Kun.

At this moment, a sharp arrow shot out with the sound of piercing the sky.

"Whoosh-"

"puff--"

The sharp arrow hit Kuiyue's chest, causing her to sprint a few steps before stumbling to the ground, dying with regret.

Immediately afterwards, countless sharp arrows struck like a rainstorm.

The black-robed warrior was shocked, and hurriedly shouted at Zhao Kun: "Your Majesty, hurry up, there are assassins!"

As he spoke, he tried his best to resist the arrows.

However, the arrows came so ferociously that the two black-robed warriors couldn't resist them in time and were shot to death in an instant.

When Zhao Kun saw this scene, he was startled, and before he had time to think about it, he fled to the dense forest.

the other side.

The battle in the temple ended not long after.

The balance of victory still favored Ying Yuanman's guards. Although they were also miserable, they still won in the end.

But even if they won, they didn't dare to touch Ying Zheng at all.

at this time.

Ying Zheng's spirit had already fallen into a trance, his eyelids felt extremely heavy, and his mind kept thinking about past experiences.

In this life, he actually had a hard time.

In addition to dealing with political affairs day and night, it is to express the ambition in my heart.

More importantly, no one understands him.

He swept across the six countries and created an unprecedented hegemony.

He resisted foreign enemies and guarded the land of China.

he……

Ended up getting nothing.

Perhaps in the eyes of the world, even if he died here, he deserved what he deserved.

Who made him a 'tyrant'?

"The tyrant should be infamous forever."

Ying Zheng laughed at himself, then sighed, and murmured, "I hope that after my death... Daqin will still be here... Huaxia will still be here."

Said, slowly closed his eyes.

Just when he was about to lose consciousness, a familiar voice suddenly rang in his ears: "Your Majesty, the old slave is here to escort you."

"Ok?"

Ying Zheng opened his eyes suddenly, saw Zhao Gao looking at him with a smile, and couldn't help shouting, "Zhao Gao, you bastard!"

The so-called tiger thin majesty is still there, even though Yingzheng has become stubborn and poisonous, the coercion of the first emperor, who has been in the top position for a long time, still scares Zhao Gao to stagger back and kneel.

"Your Majesty, old slave."

The moment he knelt down, Zhao Gao was going to beg for mercy, but he suddenly realized that Ying Zheng was dying, so why am I afraid of him?

After thinking about it, Zhao Gao patted the dust on his knees, and said with a smile, "Your Majesty, have you ever thought that you will have today?"

Seeing Zhao Gao's villainous appearance, the anger in Ying Zheng's heart surged up.

"puff--"

A mouthful of black blood spewed out again.

Ying Zheng raised his finger to Zhao Gao, and said angrily, "Zhao Gao, I treat you well. You... How dare you bully the king!"

"Will you be nice to me?"

Zhao Gao sneered: "Ying Zheng, when you were in Handan, I was a nobleman of Zhao State. When you were bullied by the nobleman of Handan, I was watching your jokes in the crowd."

"But." As he said that, he changed the subject and said fiercely: "After arriving in Xianyang, you are the king of Qin who is aloof, and I am just a dog beside you!"

"In order to please you, I have been worshiping you for decades!
"But what about you? Kill my wife and children, destroy my country!"

"Why? Why can you get everything, but I can't get anything!"

"But it's different now, you're lying at my feet again, but I'm still standing in the distance looking at you, hahaha, heaven has reincarnation!"

Hearing this, Ying Zheng was furious, and immediately roared: "Come on! Come on! Cut this thief into pieces!"

"tsk tsk"

Zhao Gao sighed and shook his head, then looked around and said with a smile, "Where is the person? Where is the person?"

"This is a barren mountain, not your Qinhuang Palace, and your voice is too low, they can't hear it, can't hear it hahaha."

Zhao Gao laughed out loud.

Yingzheng's lungs were about to explode, and he only felt that his eyes were turning black, but his strong will to survive kept him going.

But Zhao Gao laughed again: "All these years, thanks to your trust, otherwise I wouldn't be in charge of Yuxi and Tiger Talisman. My success is actually due to your great contribution!"

"Zhao, Zhao Gao, you are a traitor, you won't, you won't end well!" Ying Zheng said angrily.

Zhao Gao pursed his lips, and said with disdain on his face: "Whether I will end well, I don't know, but your end will be miserable."

As he said that, he grinned again: "Hey, it doesn't feel good to be poisoned by your own daughter, does it?"

"You—poof!"

"Yo yo, look at you, I'm excited again!"

Ying Zheng: "."

"Actually, I didn't think so much before, I just wanted to serve you until my death, but the case of Pinyang made me fully understand that no matter how I serve you, my life and death are always in your hands."

As Zhao Gao said, he took a step forward, squatted down, and looked directly at Ying Zheng: "I want to live, and I want my destiny to be in my own hands!"

"Hmph, rebellious ministers and thieves, there will be no good retribution!"

"No no no, I will have good retribution!"

Zhao Gao smiled contemptuously: "As long as you die, I will support Hu Hai as the emperor. Although Hu Hai has many cleverness, it is difficult to become a great weapon. When I finish using him, I will kill him immediately and proclaim myself the emperor. This is the world of Great Qin." , it is mine!"

"You, you want to be emperor?"

"That's right! Do you want me to thank you for the great foundation you laid for me? Hahaha——!"

Hearing this, Ying Zheng calmed down a lot, and seemed a little funny: "Zhao Gao, you are an eunuch with five incomplete bodies, yet you still want to be emperor?

I tell you, even if I die, you are destined to be my dog ​​for the rest of your life. If you want to be emperor, will the people of the world obey you? "

"do not talk!"

Zhao Gao yelled angrily, and roared ferociously: "So what if I'm an eunuch, I'm going to be the emperor—"

The word 'eunuch' was a pain in Zhao Gao's life. Even though his abilities were comparable to Li Si's, those courtiers never regarded him as a human being.

Ying Zheng grasped Zhao Gao's pain point, but did not intend to let him go, and immediately mocked: "The eunuch is doomed to be an eunuch for the rest of his life, and you can't turn over, because no one in the world will serve an eunuch!"

"You, you are talking nonsense, I, I want to take your inheritance, I want to be the emperor, and anyone who dares to oppose me, I will kill him!"

"Don't dream, my son is wise and mighty, he won't let you get what you want, you can only die!"

"Hahaha--"

Hearing this, Zhao Gao laughed loudly: "Ying Zheng, I really feel sorry for you, do you hope your son will turn the tide?"

"Ok?"

"Have you forgotten? I have your Tiger Talisman and Jade Seal in my hands. After you die, I will order all your sons to die. If all your sons are dead, who can stop me! Who can stop me?" Stop me?"

"You thief!"

Ying Zheng was surprised at first, and then smiled: "I've always been a eunuch, ignorant and arrogant."

"In terms of scheming, you are really good. Even I was kept in the dark by you, but in terms of governing the country and the army, you are far from qualified. I am sure that you will not get what you want. You will always be a dog by my side , a eunuch, hahaha."

Hearing this, Zhao Gao was furious: "Ying Zheng, what are you laughing at, what are you laughing at?! Let me tell you, I will definitely get what I want. Your world will belong to me, Zhao Gao
Hey?Why don't you speak, are you afraid?Hahaha. You are scared! "

Ying Zheng was silent, Zhao Gao took a closer look and found that Ying Zheng had passed out.

For a moment, he was a little dull.

Decades of repression, all released just now, although it is very cool, but the other party is dying, even if the resentment is still there, Zhao Gao can't arouse any interest.

"Yingzheng, sleep well. When I kill all your children, I, Zhao Gao, will be the master of the Great Qin!"

Zhao Gao stood up, glanced coldly at Yingzheng, adjusted his clothes, and walked out of the temple gate.

Not long after Zhao Gao left, Zhao Kun fled into the temple. Seeing Ying Zheng lying on the ground, motionless, his expression changed drastically: "Father, what's wrong with you, father?"

"Father, father, speak quickly!"

Zhao Kun rushed to Ying Zheng's side, hugged him, and shouted vigorously, but Ying Zheng didn't respond.

At this time, a black-robed warrior reminded Zhao Kun: "Your Majesty, those guards have all been killed, and someone has come here!"

"Anyone here?"

Hearing the reminder, Zhao Kun turned his head suddenly, and found that the guards were all dead, he couldn't help frowning slightly: "What's going on?"

"The subordinates don't know either, but it should be related to those assassins!"

"assassin?"

Zhao Kun was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered the assassins in the dense forest, and said to the black-robed warrior: "You said those assassins killed Ying Yuanman's guards?"

"possible!"

"Then my father is the emperor"

The black-robed warrior took a step forward, felt Yingzheng's pulse, and said, "Your Majesty is still alive, but has fallen into a coma, and I'm afraid he may be alive."

"They're inside! Kill them!"

"Kill!"

Before the black-robed warrior finished speaking, there was a sudden shout of killing outside the temple.

bang——

A black-robed warrior hastily closed the gate of the temple, and shouted at Zhao Kun: "Your Majesty! You take Your Majesty first, and we will cut off the heir for you!"

At this time, Zhao Kun was not in the mood to be hypocritical, carried Ying Zheng on his back, and handed all the grenades in his arms to the black-robed warrior in front of him: "Take these and try to come back alive!"

After finishing speaking, he rushed towards the back door without saying a word.

An assassination, from night to day, and from day to night.

Not only the assassinated person, even the assassinated person was exhausted.

"call"

"call"

Zhao Kun hid in a bush with Ying Zheng on his back, panting heavily.

The torches in the distance are like stars lighting up lights, and now he has reached the end of the road.

Although he tried his best to avoid the assassins' pursuit, there were too many assassins. If he killed one, he would kill two, and if he killed two, there would be a group. It seemed that he would never be able to kill them all.

The black-robed warrior was dead, and now only he and Ying Zheng were left.

"Father, I'm afraid we have to confess here today."

Zhao Kun looked sideways at Ying Zheng, and said to himself, "I've already died once, and it's no big deal if I die again, but you, the righteous father, the Emperor Shi Huang, died so aggrievedly."

"Although my arrival has changed the way you die, but in history, you seem to have died quite aggrieved."

As he said that, he rolled his eyes and said with a sneer, "I don't think it's better than this. They're all dead anyway. Let's play something heroic?"

"Well~"

"If you don't speak, I will take it as your agreement!"

"Cough, cough~!"

As soon as Zhao Kun's words fell, Ying Zheng on the back suddenly coughed, and then said weakly: "You brat, what the hell are you planning?"

"Let me just say, after taking my elixir, how could it have no effect!"

"Humph!"

Ying Zheng snorted, instead of arguing with Zhao Kun, he looked up at the torch in the distance, and said in a deep voice, "I can't believe that my Great Qin has become so rotten!"

"cut!"

Zhao Kun said contemptuously; "I told you a long time ago that Daqin's problems are already serious, and you still don't believe it. Are you okay now? The country is gone, and the people are almost gone!"

Ying Zheng: "."

Ying Zheng: "Stop talking nonsense, what other plans do you have?"

"No."

"Really not?"

"Not really."

"Then wait for death!"

"Waiting to die is waiting to die, why are you still leaning on my back?"

"Tired, don't want to move!"

Zhao Kun: "."

Ying Zheng: "."

The two were silent, neither speaking.

After a while, I heard a sudden exclamation from a distance: "There are broken clothes here, they are nearby, quick! Search!"

"It's over, there's no way out!"

Hearing the exclamation, Zhao Kun couldn't help sighing.

Ying Zheng narrowed his eyes slightly, thoughtfully, for a moment, turned his head to look behind him, and said in a deep voice, "Behind this is the Zhang River. If you want to escape, you have to go by water!"

"How to go?"

"Jump down!"

Zhao Kun was surprised: "WTF?!"

"What hair?"

Ying Zheng tilted his head, a little puzzled.

"No, foster father, are you kidding me?"

"What do you think?"

"I think it's a fart! Can I survive if I jump off?" Zhao Kun was anxious.

Ying Zheng sneered: "It means, if you stay here, you can live?"

"That's better than drowning."

"If you jump down, there is still a glimmer of life, if you don't jump, there is no chance of life!"

As Ying Zheng said, he touched Zhao Kun's chin with his chin, and asked jokingly, "Based on Zhao Gao's hatred for you, do you think he will make your death easy?"

"Grass!"

Feeling the pressure, Zhao Kun uttered a swear word, looked angrily at the approaching torches, then turned his heart and shouted: "We must die together!"

After finishing speaking, he carried Ying Zheng on his back, rushed out of the bushes, and approached the Zhang River.

"There is movement over there! Hurry up!"

An assassin spotted Zhao Kun's figure and immediately shouted to the surroundings.

Not long after, Zhao Kun came to the bank of the Zhang River with Ying Zheng on his back, only to hear the wind and the waves rolling.

"Father, are we really going to dance?"

Zhao Kun swallowed, and said hesitantly.

"Is there any other choice now?"

Ying Zheng turned his head to look at the assassin behind him, his eyes were low, and he said coldly: "If you can survive the catastrophe, I will accompany you to rebel against Da Qin!"

"Then...there is only one father and son alive?"

"No matter who lives, they have to fight back, otherwise they will die with regret!"

As soon as the words fell, a piercing sound of 'whoosh' rang in Zhao Kun's ears.

"No, they shot arrows~"

"Then what are you waiting for! Jump!"

　Thanks to the tail number 3614 book friends for 1000 rewards.Thanks Gu Houyuan for the 500 rewards.Ask for monthly tickets, recommended tickets, full booking!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)