"Old general Wang Jian has just left. Do you know that he was hugging a pillar in the hall and refused to get up?”
Ying Yinman looked at Bai Luo, who had just returned.
Wang Jian, this old man, when he acted shamelessly, he couldn't be beaten or scolded. Even she had a headache.
Bai Luo shook his head.
This old man should just bleed and sweat on the battlefield until he dies.
"That's true. Let's bring him to that world so that he won't cause trouble.”
Ying Yinman thought for a while and said.
"Yes."
Bai Luo nodded and agreed.
A palace maid immediately picked up the paper and walked into the palace.
"Not bad, Yi Xiaochuan is really awesome. He actually found Hanguang and Xiaolian, the two King Dao Swords, and even used them to trick Chen Sheng and Wu Guangqi into starting an uprising.”
Bai Luo looked at the contents on the Xuan paper, and a smile appeared on his face.
This mud horse.
He was even willing to call himself the treasure gifting expert Yi Xiaochuan. He had released Cheng Ying earlier, and now he had sent Hanguang and Xiao Lian over.
They were a little embarrassed.
"This bunch of bugs, I don't know when we'll wipe them out and use Qin's might.”
Ying Yinman's face turned slightly cold.
He was really guilty of ten thousand deaths for rebelling against her.
Bai Luo smiled. His smile was very cruel.
After Yi Xiaochuan's actions, the remnants of the Six Nations and some of the indignant nobles were already ready to make a move.
To them, this was their last chance. They definitely wouldn't miss it.
"Alright, as long as we get rid of these bugs, there won't be any resistance when we think of a transformation method.”
Ying Yinman's face softened a little.
Previously, the reform that Bai Luo presided over did not reach the world so smoothly. It was even forcefully suppressed with iron-blooded methods. Just the number of dignitaries who were demoted to slavery by the entire clan was countless.
"Pass down the order to bring Hanguang and Xiao Lian back. We can probably gather all the swordsmiths in the world to forge the King's Path Sword that belongs to Great Qin.”
Bai Luo put down the paper in her hand.
Yi Xiaochuan was already so awesome.
How could he disappoint Yi Xiaochuan?
"Alright."
Ying Yinman nodded, then casually wrote an edict and gathered eighty black-armored Qin soldiers to secretly intercept Hanguang and Xiao Lian's two swords.
Great Marsh Village, in a somewhat dilapidated house.
"Sigh, this Chen Sheng and Wu Guang are still hesitating and unwilling to immediately raise the two swords of the king path, wasting my efforts to persuade so many noble people to support them.”
Yi Xiaochuan looked at the two swords in the brocade box and felt a little melancholic.
He knew that there was a part of the reason.
Chen Sheng and Wu Guang did not trust him very much.
However, there was really no time. If he allowed Bai Luo to continue messing around, there would be no chance for history to return to its original track.
"Swish, swish, swish."
Dozens of figures landed in the dilapidated courtyard under the moonlight.
There were also dozens of figures that surrounded the entire courtyard.
Under the cold moonlight.
The spear reflected a chilling light.
"That's not right."
Yi Xiaochuan, who was about to fall into a deep sleep, suddenly sat up on the wooden bed.
It was as if something big was about to happen.
"This is…"
Yi Xiaochuan saw a flash of cold light through the window.
His expression changed drastically.
He didn't even care about anything else. He grabbed the brocade box containing the two King's Swords, Hanguang and Xiao Lian, and rushed out of the house.
"Swoosh."
The spear came head-on with a cold glint as it sliced through Yi Xiaochuan's scalp, nearly sending his head flying.
"F * ck."
He barely managed to hold on.
"Qiyue Wuyi, I will be your companion."
"Wind, Gale."
The spear was unpredictable, and each of the black-armored Qin soldiers looked like they were about to die.
It stabbed fiercely at Yi Xiaochuan.
"F * ck, here we go again. Don't tell me we can't leave today?”
"Swish, swish, swish."
One of the black-armored Qin soldiers picked up the brocade box on the ground and opened it to check it several times.
Only then did it make a special sound to inform the black-armored Qin soldiers outside.
"Swish, swish, swish."
After the black-armored Qin soldier who was guarding outside heard the message, his movements instantly slowed down.
Yi Xiaochuan, who had initially wanted to close his eyes and wait for death, felt a glimmer of hope rise in his heart when he saw this. He frantically ran towards the river that was about three meters deep in the distance.
After a while.
He quickly left the house.
Yi Xiaochuan's figure floated out of the river downstream and climbed to the shore.
He had a look of relief.
"We must overthrow the Violent Qin and return history to its original track.”
Yi Xiaochuan's expression gradually became determined.
He wanted to convince Chen Sheng and Wu Guang to agree to a rebellion as soon as possible and completely ignite the tide of rebellion.
If you delay, there will be changes.
Eighty black-armored Qin soldiers were driving bronze chariots, rushing forward.
Wherever it passed, the ground shook.
When they passed by a wasteland.
The bronze chariot suddenly stopped. One after another, the black-armored Qin soldiers were staring coldly at the two figures that had just passed by.
"Not good, run!"
One of the two figures shouted in fear.
He immediately wanted to run.
"Ah, die."
The other figure turned around and rushed towards the black-armored Qin soldiers. His face was ferocious and he looked like he was going to fight for his life.
"Wind, Gale."
"Swish, swish, swish."
The spears that flickered with a cold light stabbed at the figures that were charging over.
It was different from facing Yi Xiaochuan.
All the black-armored Qin soldiers were extremely valiant. They attacked with all their might and truly died.
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