At night, the bedroom.

Ying Zheng played with the little jade bottle in his hand, but his thoughts were flying where they were.

The jade bottle Yingzheng has been opened, and there is a pill that emits a fragrance inside. The pill is dark red and the texture on the surface is extremely complex.

He has been looking for this thing for the past few years, but when he really got it, he hesitated again.

After all, the origin of this thing is unknown. Who knows if it will have any bad consequences after eating it? In other words, if he eats it, he won’t say whether it will be effective. What if something happens?

But he refused to ask Ying Zheng to test the medicine for others. There was only one pill. If it really worked, wouldn’t it be a waste?

Fear of death? Yes, he is afraid of death, because his dream has not been completed, and the Qin Dynasty still needs him. The remnants of the six kingdoms are still there, and he cannot die! He is uneasy until the Huns have been eliminated! What's more, this world is not a complete world, and there is such a big world waiting for him.

The eldest son Fusu is too strong in his family, and he has more than enough defense and insufficient attack.

In Ying Zheng's opinion, the rest of the sons were not enough to accomplish anything, and only the youngest son Hu Hai had two ambitions.

If he is given another twenty years, the remnants of the six kingdoms? Humph! The Huns? A joke! Ying Zheng's eyes seemed to be burning.

"Ahem......"

The eunuch Xiao Ningzi outside the bedroom asked when he heard the voice. After getting the permission from him, he rolled into the bedroom.

Ying Zheng's hand holding Xiaoyubao tightly trembled slightly, and his chest was undulating violently, as if a big balloon was about to explode. The meridians on his neck stood up tremblingly, his face flushed, and his eyes widened from his neck to behind his ears.

A bloody smell filled the room. Xiao Ningzi was shocked. If Xiao Ningzi didn't dare to continue thinking about it, Ying Zheng would be the heaven of the Qin Dynasty!

Xiao Ningzi called a few more people to serve Ying Zheng and went to pass the order to call the imperial physician. After a while of chaos, he finally came over.

Ying Zheng's face was a little rosy, but his throat, which had been coughing, calmed down.

"Go down."

"His Majesty,"

Ying Zheng's face turned cold, his white robe almost dragged to the ground, but he was not stained with dust. His long pale hair was hanging straight behind him, his black eyes were cold and unwavering, and the peaks of his eyebrows seemed to be filled with ice that had not melted for thousands of years in the northern snow-capped mountains.

"roll!"

"yes."

Everyone was so angry that they knelt on the ground, and rolled out of the bedroom gate one by one. Facing the emperor's orders, they did not dare to violate the slightest.

Ying Zheng seemed to be in deep thought, his eyebrows were tightened, and he leaned against the chair with his eyes closed. His right fingers kept hitting the table rhythmically, and only the sound of dong dong was heard.

After a long time, Ying Zheng chuckled. He fought a war of hundreds of thousands of people, but now, he has been hesitating.

Decades of experience tell him that indecisiveness is enough to make mistakes. A person often loses the opportunity to succeed because of his fear of encountering problems.

Gu.

The pill melted immediately after entering his mouth, and a joy flashed in Ying Zheng's eyes.

"Come on! Protect me!"

Xiao Ningzi outside the door was about to enter, but before he could enter, a sword energy passed by Xiao Ningzi. The sword energy struck the light red sandalwood door on the left and made a squeak.

A voice that did not belong to Ying Zheng sounded from the bedroom: "Go out."

Cold sweat flowed down Xiao Ningzi's forehead. Xiao Ningzi blinked in shock, and the muscles on her face froze and remained motionless, just like the "freeze" in the movie. Xiao Ningzi remembered that this was the voice of the innate powerful sword emperor Wu Yue. Her little face squeezed into a ball, and she pulled out a wry smile and replied: "Yes."

Ying Zheng felt that his whole body was warm, as if he had returned to his mother's body.

Wu Yue, who had been guarding Ying Zheng, took a breath, and was at a loss, like a clay sculpture and wood carving person. He opened his mouth and couldn't speak for a long time. It took him a while to recover.

I saw Ying Zheng's old face constantly changing back to his youthful appearance.

Two quarters of an hour passed.

Wu Yue was already stunned. What happened just now had a great impact on him.

Everyone says that it is innate and inhumane. Wu Yue’s old face is thrusting, this is inhumane!

Ying Zheng, who returned to the youth, did not wake up, but closed his eyebrows and used the exercises in his body.

Wu Yue knew what he wanted to do. Ying Zheng was not just about his appearance and his appearance was so simple, but his body also returned to his youth. This is the reason why Wu Yue could not calm down for a long time!

Ying Zheng was born in Handan, Zhao State. He was injured when he was a child and injured his foundation. His martial arts realm has always been stuck at the peak of the ninth grade and cannot break through. This time, Wu Yue, as a congenital strongman, could naturally see that the hidden injuries in Ying Zheng's body have healed, and even the impurities have been discharged from the body...

Wu Yue closed his eyes, but his beating eyelids made people realize that Wu Yue was not that calm.

A powerful aura surged into the sky, Wu Yue smiled calmly, Daqin, there is a rescue! Ying Zheng is here, Daqin said that it will last for a hundred years. As for a hundred years, if everyone else dies, do you care about these things? The most important thing is that he! No need to move!

What? The next generation of Qin King? Forget it, stop talking nonsense. He has seen Ying Zheng’s sons. They are idle and have been in the warehouse. They have long lost the domineering spirit passed down from generation to generation by the Six Kings!

At the same time, the originally dim and dull star in the starry sky also emitted a dazzling starlight.

The old man in the civil-clothed man who was far away in Sanghai changed his face and murmured something even more.

The middle-aged man in the mirage suddenly opened his eyes and looked confused. This was obviously the innate breath, and the direction was Xianyang! The middle-aged man walked out of the mirage slowly and looked at the starry sky full of stars. The middle-aged man laughed: "Hahaha, interesting, interesting!"

Little Saint Sage...

"Thank you!"

Ying Zheng's appearance does not belong to the handsome style, with too cold and hard lines, facial features as sharp as a knife, resolute and indifferent, and his black eyes are too sharp, making people dare not look at him for too long. The cold and fog in his body is even more intimidating. Even if he is cold, he is like a tiger, which makes people afraid.

Wu Yue did not answer, a cold light flashed by, the sword was like a white snake spitting out the letter, hissing and breaking the wind, and like a dragon shuttled through the four bodies, sometimes lightning like a swallow, and sometimes it rose like lightning, and the fallen leaves collapsed. It was a silver light that had risen from the palace, and had swallowed the blood of the Huns for thousands of miles.

Ying Zheng's cold black eyes appeared with a smile. With a wave of his hand, Tian Wen came to his hands and walked towards Wu Yue.

Two amazing momentums rushed together, and waves of air scattered.

Tianwen, the sword is two feet and one inch long, the sword body is cast and thin, exuding a faint cold light, the hilt of the sword is a golden dragon sculpture, which looks extremely majestic, and the blade is extremely sharp, and it should be a real blade like autumn frost.

The number one sword in the world is Tianwen.

As for what is special, it is not, sharp? Cutting iron like mud? Which famous sword does not cut iron like mud?

Just because it is the sword of the emperor! The sword of the emperor of the Qin Empire Ying Zheng!
Chapter completed!