Bright Era

At the gate of the imperial city, Yingqin, with black eyes yawning, was standing in front of the door and waiting.

Suddenly seeing Lin Qi riding a horse and leading people towards the imperial city, Ying Qin's haggard and overly alcoholic face immediately filled with a bright smile, and he hurriedly greeted Lin Qi. With the respect of the seven princes, Yingqin graciously grabbed the reins of Lin Qi's horse, and accompanied Lin Qi with a smile and said with a careful smile: "King Dongshun, I can take care of Xiao Wang in the future!"

In addition to happiness, Ying Qin's smile also hides great fear.

It was just a night's effort. He was just playing with brothers Xiong Wanjin and Xiong Qianjin for one night, and Shuangyang Chilong City was killed and blood flowed into a river. The grand prince won and was killed. The third prince, the fourth prince, the fifth prince, the sixth prince, and a large number of other ambitious princes were also beheaded; a group of elder princes of the royal family were also hacked and killed like pigs and dogs. Thousands of dukes, marquis, earls, viscounts, barons, and countless civil and military officials were all on the execution ground.

Early in the morning, Yingqin took a large group of guards to a canyon outside the city to watch the excitement.

As a result, Yingqin almost fainted from fright. The gorge, which was nearly a hundred miles long, a dozen miles wide at its widest, and a kilometer high, was full of corpses. Those soldiers who participated in the rebellion, no matter whether they were the mastermind or blind follower, all beheaded on the spot like a chicken but a dog, and then thrown into the canyon.

Wei Yao took a large number of guards there to handle this matter, and the full-bodied Wei Yao laughed like a devil, and ordered the big barrel of kerosene to be poured into the canyon, burning the entire canyon to the sky. . The corpses in a canyon full of flames turned into grease and ashes, and then more rebel soldiers were killed, thrown into the canyon and melted into the flames!

Cut the weeds and roots, leave no one! When more than 70% of the provinces of the Yexue Qin Empire sent rebellious soldiers into Beijing, hundreds of provinces, each province sent at least one hundred thousand of the most elite soldiers, tens of millions, it was like killing a chicken. Were killed one by one.

A terrible evil spirit rolled over Wei Yao's body, and his entire body was full of evil spirits. The blood flowed within a hundred meters of his body, and it was almost like a sea of ​​blood. Ying Qin could have kept watching for a while, but Wei Yao sensed his presence and gave Ying Qin a fiercely glared after a dozen miles away, and immediately frightened him to vomit and rushed back to the teleportation method in embarrassment. The array fled back to the imperial capital.

After that, Yingqin received an edict that Yingzheng made him admire, and Yingqin was so scared that he almost urinated his pants.

If it weren't for Yingqin's crotch soaked with fright by Wei Yao's glance, Yingzheng's edict would definitely make him pee his pants.

Yingqin really didn't dare to meet Yingzheng. Although Yingzheng once was very happy and likes to open up territory, he didn't act harshly when he treated the royal family members. There used to be royal princes who attempted to usurp the throne, and after their defeat, they were only confined in Jingxin Nunnery; even if Ying Yang suspected that the second prince Ying Yu took the opportunity to occupy the imperial power, he just sent Ying Xin into Jing Xin Nunnery.

Therefore, although Ying Yang is so happy, it is still very human to the royal family.

But now Yingzheng, killing princes and princes is like killing a dog, killing those civil and military ministers and aristocrats is like cutting vegetables. Now the heads of the princes, princes, and powerful ministers are piled up in the middle of the square in front of the Dingtian Temple in a pyramid-shaped Jingguan.

Yingqin saw that tall figure in Jingguan, and then he didn't dare to go in and see Yingzheng!

Suddenly seeing Lin Qi lead someone over, Ying Qin really saw the savior. He eagerly leaned to Lin Qi's side, smiled and accompanied the smiling face, and even helped Lin Qi jump off the horse himself, grabbing Lin Qi's hand and pulling him into the imperial city. Ying Zheng's edict allowed him to see him. He has been delayed for a long time at the gate of the imperial city. If too much time is delayed, he is not sure what Ying Zheng will do to him.

"Quick, quick, King Dongshun, Brother Lin Qi, Brother Lin Qi! The life and death of Xiao Wang are on you!" Yingqin dragged Lin Qi to run wildly while lowering his voice and said quickly: " Big brothers, they were all killed, God, the father really did it! Xiao Wang, Xiao Wang... Later, if the father is angry with Xiao Wang, I would like to ask Dongshun Wang to say a few words!"

Lin Qi cocked his mouth. This emperor is not Ying Qin's father, but an old ghost who doesn't know how many tens of thousands of years. He killed the current royal family members without any psychological pressure. The grandson of more than a hundred generations has no feelings at all, isn't it the same as cutting vegetables? But if you win Qin, Lin Qi doesn't think he will be unlucky.

He slapped Yingqin's shoulder hard, and Lin Qi laughed in a low voice: "The prince can rest assured, after all, the prince has presented the'Tree of Life'. This is a great contribution. Your Majesty will not do anything to the prince. A few rounds."

"The tree of life?" Ying Qin looked at Lin Qi ignorantly, and subconsciously stopped: "What tree of life? Has this king ever seen that thing?"

Lin Qi rolled his eyes and shook his head helplessly: "Didn’t the prince once presented a small potted plant with a dead tree sprouts to his majesty when he was seriously ill? Congratulations to the prince, the potted plant is the fate of the goddess of life in the legend of the western continent. A larva of the sacred tree of life! Your Majesty relied on that treasure to restore health. Therefore, the prince’s merits are so great, as long as the prince does not rebel, your majesty will not punish you!"

Yingqin blinked her small eyes desperately, then suddenly grinned.

Leaning forward and backward with a smile, Ying Qin shook his sleeves triumphantly, and vigorously flicked the front of the slightly dusty Wang's robe. He bowed to Lin Qi triumphantly and said: "So that's the case. This king has been worried for so long! There is nothing to say, let's celebrate with a drink tonight, one, to celebrate Brother Lin, you are on the same level as this king!"

Wei Qin laughed a few times, and Ying Qin lowered her voice and said with a grinning smile: "The two, celebrating the victory, that **** finally died. Since the king was slapped by him when he was five years old, he has been trying to kill him this time. , He is finally dead! Hey, later this king will go to the father to ask for mercy and win over the private concubines in the **** palace. This king has been thinking about **** them for years!"

With an obscene smile, Ying Qin triumphantly elbows Lin Qi: "Tonight, this king set up an uncovered feast, hehe, enjoy it. Oh, by the way, last night, Ben The Wang and Xiong family brothers fought fiercely, and the result was that the king was fierce and fierce, and the golden gun was as strong as a King Kong. Hahaha, it was so powerful overnight that it was called..."

While Ying Qin was bragging about herself here, a rickety, short and shriveled old man walked slowly in a large, swaying python robe. Lin Qi looked at the old man and hurriedly bowed and saluted: "Dongshun King Lin Qi, I have seen the old demon Lord Zhao, father-in-law!"

Zhao Lu squinted his triangular eyes, smiled and nodded to Lin Qi, and then a little surprise flashed in his eyes: "King Dongshun doesn't need to be polite, what kind of person is the old slave? How can he stand your great gift? Hey, the night before, the old thief Duo Wen was ordered to kill King Dongshun, so it turns out that King Dongshun suffered a dark wound?"

Lin Qi smiled bitterly, he took a deep breath, and carefully circulated the vindictiveness in his body that was only equivalent to the peak of the heavenly position, and shook his head with a dim complexion: "The old thief is really bald. It was so powerful that it was so easy to fascinate and kill it with a single secret medicine, but he also used the'Lotus Amitabha Killing Pestle' to hit my sea of ​​anger. It didn't take three to five years, I was afraid that I would not be able to recover."

The sweet-scented osmanthus tree absorbed all the memories of Venerable Duowen, and his various magical secrets were naturally known to Lin Qi. This lotus Amitabha killing pestle is the most powerful offensive skill of the lotus Amitabha killing phase. It is extremely powerful and specializes in breaking vitality and cavitation.

Zhao Lu showed a trace of'sadness' and'sadness' just right. He comforted Lin Qi without any taste, and then chuckled twice and looked at Yingqin: "Your Majesty Zhao Yaoshan has seen him, the prince can rest assured, That's a good thing... Hee hee, the old slave must congratulate the prince!"

Ying Qin's eyes lit up, he took a step forward, took out a few huge gems and stuffed them into Zhao Lu's sleeve.

"This is the first time this father-in-law met, hehe, don't know what's good?"

The corners of Zhao Lu's mouth twitched, and Lin Qi's lips pursed. What a superb Seventh Prince Wins Qin, Lin Qi has just called out Zhao Lu's name. As the prince of the royal family, he didn't know that Zhao Lu was the first **** chief of the Blood Qin Empire. Something is right.

"Hey" laughed a few times, Zhao Lu flung his sleeves and turned and left: "Come on, what a good thing, the prince will know when he meets your majesty!"

Yingqin was stunned. He was so angry that he almost yelled at him. Fortunately, Lin Qi covered Yingqin and pointed out Zhao Lu's identity in his ears. Ying Qin's face turned pale in an instant, and a flattering smile appeared on her angry face, and he followed Zhao Lu very well.

After changing to an ordinary old **** who dared to win Qin like this, he had racked his brains to wipe out this old **** and his nine families.

But Zhao Lu, an old guy who has never died, lends Yingqin a hundred courage and dare not count others—this kind of old monster is the strategic weapon of the Blood Qin Empire to deter the Quartet. Winqin dares to count him, the only The fate was to be beaten to death by Ying Zheng himself.

The two followed Zhao Lu step by step and walked slowly towards the blood-colored tower in the middle of the imperial city.

A large group of the founding ministers of the Blood Qin Empire in blood robes stood neatly under the high platform, and when they saw Lin Qi approaching, they looked at Lin Qi and Yingqin at the same time. Lin Qi walked past their sharp eyes casually, while Ying Qin's legs weakened and he almost fell to the ground.

Grabbing Yingqin, Lin Qi helped him to the high platform.

Zhao Lu gave a soft drink, and a stone slab carved with countless ghosts and gods under the platform rose into the air, supporting the three of them to fly to the heights. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

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