I, Qin Shihuang, the invincible villain

"Brother Zhao Yun, am I going to die?" Fang Xiaoke asked weakly,
"No, let's look for it again." Zhao Yun was a little anxious. It has been two years since the end of the world, and the supplies that can be used have already been taken away, so there is no healing medicine.

"It's okay, brother Zhao Yun, cough cough, go back quickly, Emperor Qin still needs you, and the army from the Eastern City is about to attack the Western Regions, so we can't do without you." Fang Xiaoke's consciousness gradually became a little fuzzy.

Zhao Yun looked at Fang Xiaoke and decided not to look for healing medicine. He picked up Fang Xiaoke, found a car that could still be driven, and prepared to go back to the Western Regions, at least so that Fang Gang could see his daughter for the last time.

A sudden noise made Zhao Yun vigilant. In such a place, there are only zombies, either Wu Zetian's or Lu Zhi's.

Zhao Yun put Fang Xiaoke on the car, the gas was not filled up yet, he took out his spear and looked around vigilantly.

rustle--

squeak-

All kinds of strange voices sounded,
"Cough cough."

"Who?" A human voice suddenly appeared, Zhao Yun immediately recognized the direction, and pointed the spear at it.

I saw an old man walking out of the darkness,
"Young man, your friend seems to be dying."

Zhao Yun didn't speak, looking at the old man, his clothes were worn out, like a beggar, but how could a beggar live alone in such a place.

"Come in, the old man has a way to save her. Hey~" After finishing speaking, the old man turned and opened the door,

The moment the door opened, a very strong smell of traditional Chinese medicine came over his nostrils, Zhao Yun felt a little inconceivable.

"What are you doing in a daze, are you still afraid that I, an old man, will harm you?" the old man urged.

Zhao Yun carried Fang Xiaoke on his back half-believingly and entered the room, and found that the room was full of Chinese herbal medicines, and there was something burning in the middle of the Zijin Dan furnace.

"Lay her flat, with her back facing up, and tear off some of the clothing at the wound."

Zhao Yun did as the old man said, and after he was done, he still pointed the spear at the old man. If there was anything wrong, he would kill the old man directly.

"Hahaha, after so many years, General Changsheng is still like this."

Ever Victorious General?Isn't this the title of Zhao Yun in ancient times?After so many years, Zhao Yun gripped his spear tightly, and the more he looked at the old man, the more wrong he became, and he asked in a low voice, "Who are you?"

"Who am I? Just call me Mr. Wujiao." While talking, Mr. Wujiao kept tossing the herbs in his hands, and then threw them into the furnace to be fired. After a while, they formed something like a mud ball.

Mr. Wujiao crushed the mud pills and mixed them with water, then applied them on Fang Xiaoke's wound.

"Okay, it will be fine in a few minutes." After the old man finished speaking, Zhao Yun was stunned. Is this good?Who are you bluffing?

Zhao Yun looked at the time and 1 minute had passed, and couldn't wait any longer. It seemed that he had encountered a liar, so he pointed the tip of the gun at Mr. Wujiao's temple,

Mr. Wujiao didn't dodge either, he just closed his eyes and rested his mind. Just when Chaoyun was about to stab in,

"Hmm..." Fang Xiaoke's voice came.

Zhao Yun hurried forward to check,

"Xiao Ke! Xiao Ke! How do you feel?"

"Brother Zhao Yun? Am I in the underworld? Why does the underworld still smell of Chinese medicine, and the coolness behind me is so comfortable."

Zhao Yun looked at Fang Xiaoke's back again, the ointment had been absorbed, the bleeding had stopped, and the wound began to heal slowly.

"Xiao Ke! Great, your injury is fine!"

"What? My injury. Ah!!" Fang Xiaoke just touched his back with his hands, and found a large area of ​​his back exposed, and screamed instinctively.

Zhao Yun covered his ears and said, "Xiao Ke, please calm down. You were injured and you had to tear off your clothes. Thanks to this old man."

Fang Xiaoke looked at the old man next to him, stood up to express his gratitude,
Mr. Wu Jiao raised his hand, pointed at Zhao Yun, and said slowly, "He tore the clothes."

When Fang Xiaoke heard it, he punched Zhao Yun with a small fist, and lay down again blushing.

"Hahahaha, the young man is so fun now." Mr. Wujiao laughed loudly.

Hearing Mr. Wujiao's laughter, Fang Xiaoke was a little embarrassed, so he got off the bed, knelt down and kowtowed, and said, "Fang Xiaoke thanks the old man for saving his life, what is the old man's name?"

"I just told him, Mr. Wujiao."

"Wujiao? Are you Wujiao?"

Seeing Fang Xiaoke being so surprised, Zhao Yun hurriedly asked, "What's the matter? Do you know him?"

Fang Xiaoke couldn't believe it, and asked, "Are you an awakened one?"

"No."

"hiss!"

Zhao Yun was even more confused when he heard the conversation between the two, and then Fang Xiaoke asked again: "Then you are resurrected?"

"No."

"That's impossible. It's not resurrection or awakening. How is it possible? Could it be the same name?"

"Little girl, you are not mistaken, I am Wujiao, not awakened, not resurrected, not duplicated name, unexpectedly, there are still people who remember the old man's name."

Zhao Yun pulled Fang Xiaoke and asked, "What's going on?"

Because Fang Xiaoke has always been interested in Chinese history, many ancient people knew him well, so he said: "Mr. Wujiao is Zuo Ci's Taoist name!"

"What? Zuo Ci? Zuo Ci really existed?"

"I don't know, I have to ask his real deity." Fang Xiaoke said and looked at Zuo Ci.

Zuo Ci stood up slowly and said: "I, Zuo Ci, have studied alchemy all my life and are called alchemists by the world. In this world, there are only two alchemists whom I admire. One is Li Chunfeng, and the other is Yuan Tiangang."

Fang Xiaoke asked: "Then you lived for more than 2000 years?"

Zuo Ci didn't answer, just smiled.

"My God! This...is there really an elixir of life?"

"Haha, girl, Qin Shihuang called Xu Fu to look for the elixir of life, but he didn't return, and was engraved on the pillar of shame by Qin Shihuang. Because of this, I have been researching the elixir of life, and one day I discovered the mystery It’s just that there is a sentence on it, if you help others refine it, you will definitely die.”

"There are three alchemists in the world. One is Li Chunfeng, who masters different arts and calculations, and the other is my Zuo benevolence, who masters Taoism and enlightens Liujia, and the last one, Yuan Tiangang, who masters physiognomy and understands Yin and Yang!"

"The years are old, the moon is in the clear water, good teachers and friends every year, and they are in the world every year!"

Zhao Yun touched Fang Xiaoke next to him and asked, "What did he say?"

"There's too much information, and I'm dizzy too. I just know that Zuo Ci must be brought back to the Western Regions. This person must have known many secrets after living for so long."

"I think so too."

So the two took advantage of Zuo Ci's inattention and tied him directly to the car.Zuo Ci shouted: "My stove, my medicine! Are you going to kidnap me? I don't have any property, old man!"

"Here it is, it's all yours, Grandpa Zuo Ci, we have no choice but to let you meet our emperor."

"Your emperor? Who is it?"

"Emperor Qin Shihuang!"

"What? What are you? What are you doing? No, no." Zuo Ci said as he was about to get out of the car.

"Now the vehicle is driving at high speed, please fasten your seat belt." Suddenly there was a prompt in the car,

Zuo Ci sat obediently and fastened his seat belt.Fang Xiaoke thought to himself, this is still a law-abiding old antique.

Zuo Ci had no choice, he could only make medicine or tell fortunes to others, so he had no strength to resist the two of them.

Looking at the dark world outside the window, Zuo Ci remembered that before the end of the world, he would often sit on the side of the road with a small table and stool to tell fortunes to others. Life at that time was so comfortable.

"Grandpa Zuo Ci, you live there alone, there are no zombies coming?" Fang Xiaoke asked,

"No, that place is too remote. These resurrected people are still the same as before. They are only interested in dominating the world. They won't even take a second look at an empty old town."

At this time, in the tomb of the Tang Dynasty, Wu Zetian said: "My Royal Conqueror will personally conquer and wipe out the Qin thieves!"