The world started by Daqin Mingyue

Chapter 48
The belated salamander looked at Zi Nu in confusion. Although she couldn't tell, but with her killer instinct, she always felt that there was something different about Zi Nu. However, Jing Xi didn't overdo it. Care, after all, Zi Nu is just Zi Nu, if Ying Zheng, she might pay more attention to find out what is different.

"Have you figured out the number of changes in the formation of the six elders of the farm?" Ying Zheng asked, looking at the startled salamander holding a thick roll of bamboo slips in his arms.

The reason why the startled salamander appeared in the sky prison before was just to fight against the six elders of the farm family whose skills had been abolished, so as to find out the number of changes in the farm family's formation.

After all, although Yingzheng can get the cultivation skills of the six peasant elders, when it comes to the evolution of formations, one or two formulas are obviously not as real as the ones obtained from personal verification. After all, formations are dead and people are alive.

As for why he got the formation, it would be quite interesting to let the maids of the Qin Palace practice martial arts when they are free.

In the past, there was Sun Wu, the sage of soldiers, and now there is him, King Qin Yingzheng, so that the achievements of the predecessors can be inherited and even carried forward.

And if the maids are asked to practice the formations in the army, it will obviously greatly affect the aesthetics. On the contrary, the farmer's Jize formation is a better choice, powerful enough and practical enough.

Although not all the maids of the Qin Palace are suitable for martial arts training, it must be more than enough to train three thousand pink legions.

"It's almost there, but it doesn't rule out that the six elders of the farm family still have reservations." Startled Salamander knelt down in front of Ying Zheng, and spread out the bamboo slips.

"It's almost enough. There is no such thing as perfect. They are all old guys. Although Tian Guang's life is used to hold them, they must also realize that there is something wrong." Ying Zheng looked up the bamboo slips. The contents of the road.

The startled salamander who abides by the killer's creed naturally doesn't say anything more.

If Yingzheng wanted to listen to the startling salamander, he could only set a character for the startling salamander in advance, so that the startling salamander would become another person, not just a cold-blooded and ruthless snare killer.But now Zi Nu is still here, but he can't be too reckless.

If the farmer's affairs are still unsatisfactory, then another matter is satisfactory.

The fact that he was sent to Jixia Academy in Qi State to hire the Confucian master Xun Kuang finally took shape.

Yingzheng used the books he got from the royal family of Zhou and Yingcheng, the old capital of Chu, as bait, hoping that Xun Kuang, who could be caught, went to Qin to preside over the compilation of documents. As expected, the only great Confucianist today The master was moved.

It is normal to think about it, but if Xun Kuang could not be tempted by what can be said to be the largest collection of books in the world today, it would be a strange thing.

Such people may not be seeking fame and wealth, but this does not mean that they really have no desires, but that they pursue more noble things than ordinary people.

With Xun Kuang in charge, Yingzheng's plan in Xinzheng can continue to be promoted in the future. Although Qin Jian is powerful, he can't solve everything with the sword.

And Xun Kuang is Ying Zheng's sharp sword trying to make changes to Qin.

If there was anyone from Confucianism who could be used by Qin, then Xun Kuang was the best candidate, not because of his status, but because he was a master of Confucianism but taught two outstanding disciples of Legalism.He is the pioneer of the overlord's way.

It may take a long time for this matter to achieve the desired effect, but Duanmu Rong can get rich because of it, otherwise she may spend her whole life in the sea of ​​books.

"Xun Kuang, the great master of Confucianism?" Zi Nu poked her head from the side and looked at the document in Ying Zheng's hand and asked.

"Stay away from me." Ying Zheng frowned and pushed Zi Nu away.

"Who cares?" Zi Nu said arrogantly.

The startled salamander looked at Zi Nu suspiciously, and sure enough, her intuition was correct, Zi Nu was indeed different, before that, she would never talk to the king in this way.

Just, what the hell happened?What gave Zi Nu the courage to do this?The puzzled Jingxi quietly observed Zinu, and Jingxi, who had never paid much attention to foreign affairs, suddenly became interested in Zinu's changes. This incident itself is also a very interesting thing.

And Zi Nu seemed to realize something too, she sneaked a sneak peek at the startling salamander, seeing that the startling salamander was fine, she was relieved a lot, and at the same time reminded herself not to miss any tricks.

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Xinzheng, which used to be prosperous in the past, is now devastated, and nearly one-fifth of the area has been reduced to ruins in the riots and fires.

Although the Qin army and the organized people of Xinzheng have begun to clean up the ruins in the past three days, it will obviously take a lot of time to restore it to the way it used to be.

Under a still-to-be-cleared ruins, Tian Hu's darkened face from the fireworks was tangled together. At his feet, an arrow glowing with cold light lay there quietly. A piece of flesh and blood hung on the arrow. Telling about Tian Hu's terrible situation at this time.

After all, they were still defeated. Although they don't know the specific situation of the six elders who sneaked into the palace to assassinate King Qin, it must be more or less unfortunate.

And what should I do?Tian Hu couldn't help covering the wound that was still oozing blood even though it had been bandaged, his face was distorted because of the pain.

Qin Jun's arrowhead had barbs, which made him suffer a lot when taking out the arrowhead from the wound. What's more troublesome is that it takes a lot of time for such a wound to heal.

Don't say what to do if he has such an arrow wound, I'm afraid it will be a problem to get out of this Xinzheng city.

The arrow wound is undoubtedly the key object of the Qin army's investigation. Tian Hu couldn't help but smile wryly at the thought of this. Now it is imperative to find his eldest brother Tian Meng first, and then think about how to survive the catastrophe in front of him.

"Who's there?" Tian Hu couldn't help holding the long sword stuck in the ground, and shouted towards the other side of the ruins.

"I have forgotten my name, but my friends call me Gansha." A voice came from behind the ruins.

"Kill? The person who caught the net?" Tian Hu pondered.

"Trap the net to kill the word level." Gansha added.

"Do you dare to come and die at a mere killing level?" Tian Hu pulled out the long sword stuck in the ground and said disdainfully.

"Shazi level is nothing, but what if there are three such people?" Qiansha was not at all ashamed by Tian Hu's underestimation.

Three people?Tian Hu's forehead couldn't help but twitched, three levels of trapping and killing words, he seemed to be unable to hold it in his current state, but he said without any timidity: "No matter how many ants there are, they will still be ants in the end. In my eyes Whether you are one or three, it doesn't really make much difference."

"Really?" An old figure appeared behind Tian Hu.

"No matter how much you say, you still have to use the sword in your hand to see the truth. There is no need to talk nonsense, just go ahead." Tian Hu still said proudly.

"Come on, I have never heard of anyone who has such a hobby. However, since you have kindly invited us, we will not let you down." For a young figure.

There are really three people.Tian Hu's heart sank completely.

At this time, there is no need to think about escaping at all, that will only attract the Qin army, and then there is really no hope.Only here is to fight to the death.

Not long after, four people walked out of the ruins, chatting and laughing with each other and left. One of them still had blood oozing from his chest, and the battle in the ruins just now seemed to have never happened.

(End of this chapter)