Museum of Demons

The incident in Xianyang was over, Yuan Yuan went straight to the East China Sea with his sword and bow in hand, intending to rearrange the ship and go out to sea again, relying on the black ice platform along the way to investigate purposefully, and found the clues of Xu Fu's actions .

With evil spirits in his heart, he only planned to kill Xu Shi directly after arriving overseas in Dongpu.

He commissioned the Qin people who had a secret connection with the Black Ice Terrace to repair the ship.

It is to adjust the state of the body itself.

Then, in November, the calm man in his thirties staggered to look for Yuan, his face was pale, Yuan asked him what happened, the man just couldn't speak, and finally Unsteady, he knelt down on the ground, opened his mouth, and was hoarse for a while before howling:

It's gone, it's all gone!

It's all gone...

Yuan helped him up and said, What's gone, please explain clearly.

The man in his thirties raised his head, and he couldn't help crying:

My brother was an errand with General Zhang Han, and was later forced to join the coalition of princes, but that Xiang Yu actually murdered more than 200,000 fathers and brothers of the Qin army in Xin'an, leaving no one alive...

More than 200,000 people, more than 200,000 people, they all fell down like harvesting wheat.

Buzz.

Yuan's face turned pale, he didn't know that after he staggered and fell, he supported the table with his palms and stabilized himself. Even if more than 200,000 soldiers of the Qin army surrendered to the princes for their lives, Yuan still understood in his heart They, but now, these soldiers from Guanzhong died just like that.

That's not one, a hundred, a thousand.

That's more than two hundred thousand.

After an unknown amount of time passed, his lips trembled slightly, and he asked, Where is Zhang Han...

The man wiped away his tears, gritted his teeth and said, Zhang Han is still alive and has been named King Yong.

At this moment, Yuan really felt at a loss, and felt the gulf between him and his young friend. It was an era, a chaotic world that passed by flattering him. The lives of more than 100,000 Paoze were exchanged for the throne.

That's the robe that once sang Qiyue Wuyi.

Under Qin Feng, there are only bones left behind the throne.

He opened his mouth, and an indescribable pain arose. One of the 200,000 people would become the king. At this moment, he hated his friend who lived alone even more. The house was smashed to the ground and collapsed, the veins on the forehead were bulging, the eyes were bloodshot, and the mouth was full of anger:

Zhang Han!!!

Two hundred thousand.

Two hundred thousand!

How can I say that I have no clothes, and I wear the same robe as my son, Wang Yuxing master, repair my spear!

Yuan, who was about to go out to sea, picked up the sharpened Qin sword, turned around and returned to Xianyang City.

This is a troubled world, and there are too many people who can't help themselves.

But at least he knows where his sword is going to stab, and knows why he is fighting.

At least he can still be himself in this troubled world.

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When Yuan returned to Xianyang City, what he saw was a miserable scene.

Standing quietly in front of Xianyang Palace, he saw that the palace that he had entered and exited a few times in his youth had been turned into complete ruins. The only remaining stones on the walls were traces of being burned by flames. Obviously, after the looting, the coming People set fire to the palace and burned it, and Xianyang Palace spread to Xianyang City.

This mighty city in the world will no longer be prosperous after all.

Xiang Yu's allied forces caused great trauma to this city.

Anyone who resisted was massacred, looted, and burned the palace walls, and the fire continued for three months.

When he left, he even looted all of Qin's daughters.

The once bustling streets were already empty, the blood on the ground dried up and turned black, and everyone looked terrified. When Yuan returned to his home, he saw that the chains had already been broken, and the relics left by his mother had been broken open. , the gold inside was looted, leaving only a finger ring.

'Your father's military achievements back then were exchanged for these gold utensils. '

'When my son grows up and has a sweetheart, I will give her this golden vessel to secure this life. '

Yuan was heartbroken, opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, staggered half-kneeling on the ground, gritted his teeth, wept blood every word, almost howling in pain: Burn my palace walls, slaughter my city, rob my women, murder my elders...

Xiang Yu, if you don't kill you, Yuan is in vain, Yuan is in vain!!!

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Yuan Yuan ignored himself but was alone, and he was completely incomparable with Xiang Yu, a genius commander in the world. Enmity between the country and the family swept across like waves. In this general trend.

If you can't help yourself, it is a chaotic world.

In troubled times, no one can escape.

When Xiang Yu said that sentence, Wealth and honor do not return home, it is like walking in brocade clothes at night on the way back home.

A Daqin warrior in black and armor made a surprise attack at night.

No one thought that in the era when Xiang Yu became the pinnacle commander of this era, there would still be people who would dare to do such absurd things, and no one knew how this person made a surprise attack by himself, but it just happened like this.

He is like an eagle flapping its wings at night, swooping down from high above.

The Daqin sword pierced out soundlessly, easily severing the Chu army's throat.

One, two.

It was not until after beheading more than 30 Chu soldiers that someone finally discovered this man by accident, and the whole camp was in a commotion, and he had already found Xiang Yu's main camp. Xiang Yu pushed open the tent and walked out. A man who is tall and burly enough, his face is not handsome, but he is big enough and resolute.

Eyebrows raised, as if nothing could leave traces in his eyes.

Even at night, he was still wearing iron armor and a helmet, majestic and burly. The moonlight pierced through the dark clouds and fell on him, as if covering the iron armor with a layer of gleam. He stood there, two Sixteen years old, like a god.

Who are you? Xiang Yu asked.

Yuan Yuan tore off the black cloth covering his face, his eyes were red, staring at the tall and stalwart man, the Qin sword in his hand vibrated, and it emitted a cold light under the moonlight, he said: Daqin, Black Ice Terrace, In the twenty-sixth year of the first emperor's halberd, Yuan.

Unexpectedly, the tall man smiled. He waved his hand, causing the allied forces of the princes to disperse, took off his helmet, stretched his chest, and said with a smile: So you are here for revenge? Come on, be a warrior!

I will give you the qualification to fight one-on-one with me.

It was quite an arrogant move for a general to give up his greatest advantage, but the soldiers all dispersed, obviously having enough trust in Xiang Yu, and there was even a bit of anticipation and eagerness in their eyes, Yuan Yuan He raised his hand and held Qin Jian, but Xiang Yu didn't use a gun, he also used a war sword.

The 31-year-old Jijilang met Xiang Yu, who was about to become the overlord.

Yuan took a deep breath, allowing his body to recover from the fight. His physical strength had dropped a lot, but under the influence of that hot emotion, his combat power did not lose much, and even surpassed it a little bit.

But he is still not the rightful opponent of the Overlord at the peak.

Da Qin's swordsmanship is as straight and fierce as the old Qin people. He strode forward, and with the shouts in his mouth, the Qin sword in his hand might slash down heavily, as if he was about to split mountains and rocks, while Xiang Yu's sword The law is equally powerful, and the two swords are constantly intertwined. Yuan Yuan feels the huge power from the opponent, which makes his blood churn.

The opponent's foundation and physique far surpassed his own.

Yuan could only do his best to fight, one move, five moves, ten moves, slowly, the Chu soldiers around him stopped talking, just quietly as if they were dead, watching the last Daqin sharp soldier go crazy Fighting Xiang Yu, it was the first time they saw someone who could fight Xiang Yu alone to this extent.

The battle sword in Yuan's hand slashed heavily, hitting the edge of Xiang Yu's battle sword.

Then mustered up all his strength, and slashed violently.

But at this time, Yuan's back suddenly felt cold, and he felt that there was no resistance under the sword edge, as if hitting the air, it was a false move, and suddenly, Xiang Yu's sword edge trembled, like a streamer , deftly pushed aside the sword in Yuan's hand, Xiang Yu is an unrivaled genius in martial arts, since he is a great talent, how could he only use force to overwhelm others.

The Chu people's sword stabbed at Yuan.

Yuan gritted his teeth, turned his body sharply, shouldered the sword blow with his shoulders, and then lowered his body. When Xiang Yu was arrogant and underestimated the enemy at that moment, he stepped forward suddenly, and the Qin sword in his palm was like a beast, neighing violently , His sudden rush brought a sweeping wind, the strength of the whole body gathered on the sword, and then he stretched the sword forward.

This was so dangerous that he seemed to send himself to Xiang Yu's sword, but it was also the final kill.

three steps.

With a short burst, the sword edge will pierce out according to the speed of the burst charge. When his strength reaches the peak, this Qin sword will pierce Xiang Yu's armor and his heart. The iron eagle on the hilt There will be bloodshed again.

Zhuzi dare!

stop!

The surrounding Chu soldiers shouted in panic and anger, mixed with the clear and clear sound of the sword.

But it was interrupted by Xiang Yu's hearty laughter.

He withdrew from the range of the peak of the sword power under the circumstances that are absolutely impossible for ordinary people, raised his hand, and accompanied by the roar of a dragon and beast, the Overlord Spear appeared in his hand, the tip of the gun tore out a silver light, and hit the edge of the sword On the ground, there was a moment of stagnation, and the iron eagle sword that had been with Yuan for more than ten years shattered inch by inch.

In the deadly fight, they lost their weapons.

Yuan's eyes were full of unwillingness.

He handed out the Overlord Spear, which is the best marksmanship of the world's martial arts.

Without hesitation, the spear pierced Yuan's heart.

He is also waiting for a chance to kill.

Yuan staggered, he raised his hand to hold the Overlord Gun, and held the gun tightly, but he couldn't stop Xiang Yu, whose physical strength was already superior to his own, to slowly pull out the gun, the sharp point of the gun pierced his heart, even Then there was still a hint of coolness, and then there was the unique pain.

Yuan's consciousness slowly disappeared, and he was thrown out of the camp as another Xiang Yu's defeated general.

But when he was finally unwilling, a trace of strange fresh air suddenly overflowed from his heart. This fresh air made his heart seem to heal a little, and then it beat faster. Yuan woke up from the coma, clutched his heart, unwillingly Crawling out from among the corpses, he staggered away, he knew very well that he needed recuperation.

The clear air in the heart dissipated slowly, as if he had discovered that he was not his master's magic soldier.

The fetish is self-obscuring, and if it is not the recognized owner, it cannot be used at all.

As the heartbeat became slower and slower, Yuan's eyes gradually darkened, and finally fell down.

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After an unknown amount of time, Yuan slowly opened his eyes and woke up.

He felt a burning pain in his throat.

water……

He murmured in a low voice, put a porcelain bowl on his lips, swallowed the cool liquid, and finally supported himself to thank him, but saw a pair of familiar black pupils that were as clear as a long wind, and he was slightly stunned.

Ahem...is that you?

Jue had noticed the aura of a familiar old man earlier, so he came back to look for it. Unfortunately, the aura was cut off on the way, and he couldn't find it after all. However, he met you, General, and saw that you were seriously injured. He brought healing, and finally It saved his life.

The graceful woman explained with a smile.

Yuan Yuan looked at the quiet little girl beside him and solemnly thanked her.

After a pause, he asked:

Can't you find your old friend?

The little girl shook her head.

Yuan sighed, It's a pity.

These women were about to leave soon, and Yuan also found that his own strength and strength were almost severely damaged because of a fatal injury to his heart. On the day he left, that graceful woman stared at him, sighed:

The general was going to die. Even if he survived by chance, he would only have four or five years to live.

But be careful, these years, don't resort to war again, otherwise...

Yuan asked, Otherwise will I die?

The graceful woman shook her head, with a hint of mystery, she smiled and replied: No, but with the accumulation of evil spirits, the general's next life will inevitably be born with losses and broken foundations. Gao Feng will be plagued by illnesses and will never recover.

Yuan laughed loudly and said: A man is not afraid of death, so what kind of illness is he afraid of?

What's more, the theory of the afterlife is just false, but I don't believe it.

The woman just smiled and said nothing.

At the final parting, Yuan looked at the little girl who was only thirteen or fourteen years old, half knelt down so as to meet her eyes, and asked:

What's your name?

Jue, double jade is Jue.

Jue.

Daqin Rui Shiyuan said: Thank you for saving my life. I still have things to do, so I can't repay you now, but I will definitely repay you. The still trembling palm reached into the collar and pulled down a pendant, on which was strung the mother's last relic, the finger puller.

Yuan stared at the last relic in fascination.

Divide the wrench in half down the middle.

Then he took Jue's hand with one hand, put half of the pendant with the rope in the little girl's palm, and said with a smile:

That's the most important thing to me right now.

Now here I am, I'm Yuan, and I'll make a promise with you. One day, when you're in danger, as long as I'm still alive, no matter how far the distance is, I'll definitely rush over there and save you. This is Daqin. The covenant will definitely not be violated!

He bit his finger and cast the most core and simplest contract spell.

The little girl accepted the last important thing for Yuan.

And after he recovered from his injuries, he carried the Broken Sword on his back and went to Liu Bang's command. Liu Bang was having a headache because he had no one available under his command. It is against Zhang Han who is the king of Yong.

In the Battle of Abandoned Hill, Zhang Han saw his former boy friend.

In that battle, Zhang Han finally had no intention of surrendering, and he no longer had the face to face his friends and the more than 200,000 comrades who were covered with corpses. He did not know what happened that day in advance, but he accepted Xiang Yu's solicitation afterwards , is also a fact, therefore, he committed suicide when the city was broken.

Along with the battle, Yuan's health became worse and worse, and his temples even had gray hair.

Judging from his aura, he was almost an ordinary old farmer, not the last sharp soldier of Daqin.

In Yu Yuan's eyes, the first emperor was forty-five years old.

According to the means of Heibingtai Ruishi, and Zhang Liang, Chen Ping, and Han Xin's strategy, Han Xin formed an army to drive away the overlord, but at this moment, his energy was already sluggish, and Yuan, who was no longer a young and brave man, turned into an old farmer and burned Xianyang once. Killing the Qin army, the mighty overlord, led to the end.

Finally, he asked Liu Bang for the Overlord Spear.

Zhang Liang looked at him, sighed, and said, You really want to leave?

You and I have known each other since we were young, but now we are famous. Once you leave, another familiar person will disappear. What's more, how long can your body last? Ten days, or January? Or March, and you will have to struggle in the end. alone?

Yuan with white temples looked into the distance and said:

Beyond the East China Sea, there are many strange beasts, and they have feuds with me. I am not as good as I was back then. In addition to Xiang Yu's evil spirit injury, time is running out. Maybe, I will die in the East China Sea, or maybe, If you can't even reach the East China Sea, you will die on the way.

But that's not why I don't do it.

This revenge must be reported!!!

His voice paused, and he laughed at himself: It's just a pity, I can't keep my promise.

Zhang Liang was stunned, and saw the sharp man in black with half-white temples turned around, rode his horse, and patted the horse away. He drank with his neck up, his voice hoarse and vicissitudes, and he sang loudly while clapping his scabbard:

No clothes? I'm in the same robe as my son. The king Yu Xingshi repaired my spear. I have the same hatred as my son!

Is there no clothes? I have the same water with my son. Wang Yu Xingshi, repair my spear and halberd. Work together with my son!

Is there no clothes? I wear the same clothes as my son. The king Yu Xingshi, repair my armored soldiers. Walk with me!

The desolate battle song gradually receded, whether it was from reality or from this era, but Zhang Liang was fascinated by it, shook his head, and sighed: What a Qin Feng.

I'm afraid I won't be able to hear it in the future.

Turn around and walk away.

This was the last time he saw Yuan. Later, even Qin Feng rarely heard of it.

When the old Liuhou recalled the past, he suddenly woke up from the memory, and ran after the children who passed by Chang'an, singing another tune. This is another legend, another era and inheritance, and the memory The melody of Zhongqin Feng is shockingly mottled and faded.

He slapped his knees and hummed softly.

The wind is blowing and the clouds are flying.

Vega at home and back home.

Andre warrior guards all directions!

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The end of the Daqin chapter~

After all, Qiu must keep Wei Yuanbao, which can also explain the various previous plots, why the foundation of reincarnation is weak, and the grievances with the Overlord, why they can get the Overlord Spear, and then connect them.

Tu Xianyang killed Prince Ying of Qin Dynasty and burned the palace of Qin Dynasty. The fire lasted for three months. Qin Min was disappointed when he received his goods and women and went east——Historical Records