The king does not see the king [Honghuang]

Legend has it that after Nuwa created man, the human race lived in a difficult situation. Whether it was the prehistoric monsters or the severe cold and heat, they all threatened their lives, but the weak human beings did not give in. They risked their lives to get fire from the forest and learn from silkworms. Weaving clothes, imitating birds and beasts to build nests, literature appeared, and gradually tribes turned into city-states, and city-states became kingdoms...

"...After the Great War between Yan and Huang, the Yellow Emperor won, and the two tribes of Yan and Huang merged. The Yellow Emperor was the ancestor of our Xuanyuan clan. However, at that time, he had many sons. Our ancestors just happened to be entrusted to Jishui River, so our surname is Ji. Later emperors were always chosen by the three thousand tribes to be the leader of the human race, but Xia Yu’s son Qi killed the leader at that time and made the world his family. Then he ruled the most affluent place in the center and the other barren places It is the Sifang tribe, we are the Xuanyuan tribe in the south, the country is in their hands, passed on from generation to generation, and one generation is not as good as the other, and finally a tyrant emerged."

"What is a tyrant, brother?" Ji Yizhao paused, and then replied: "It's...a person who treats others badly. Ah Yao should go to bed early, there is still a long way to go tomorrow."

"Well, listen to my brother..." Running around for a day is a big burden for a five-year-old child. Even though he still wants to pester his brother to listen to stories, he fell asleep while lying on the hay, and quickly sent out Even breathing.

Ji Yizhao carefully covered the child with his fur, and moved closer to the fire.

The dry branches crackled slightly in the flames, and the jumping flames were reflected in his dark eyes, like a dark hellfire.

It has been 11 years since I traveled to this world.

When he woke up again, he thanked God.

After all, in that world, even though he recovered his life in that scientific research accident, his body was completely destroyed by nuclear radiation, and he spent the last ten years in a sick bed. What a lucky thing.

Furthermore, although the accident destroyed his health, the deformity of the brain actually made his calculation ability improve geometrically, and this ability brought him here.

How much can a human brain have the ability of a supercomputer and the logical operation ability of human beings play?

Just look at those who died by his sword.

Although he felt that it was too wasteful for a nuclear physicist at the national treasure level of the Republic to travel to this world, he also accepted his life calmly, but he immediately discovered that this was the early Bronze Age, and to put it bluntly, it was the time when humans evolved from monkeys Not long, dear, you can also see the ancient times of cavemen in the jungle.

Ji Yizhao threw the burning branch in his hand into the fire, and glanced at his palm.

During the day, he killed many people.

Dayan swordsmanship is the optimal set calculated by him in five years using his own knowledge of geometry and space, combined with this world's martial arts. Whether it is hiding the sword, holding the sword, drawing the sword or withdrawing the sword, every fine-tuning is done in the three-dimensional space. Only by reducing the perfect set, combined with his own calculation speed of more than ten million times per second, can he calculate the attack methods to face various crises in an instant.

He was a little surprised by the power he used today.

Because according to the records in martial arts, this is close to Taoism.

It turns out that the so-called Dao is not so mysterious.

But why do I feel so cold about killing people?

Looking at the slender fingers without a trace of blood, the technical geek who has never killed a chicken in his previous life to this life expressed a lot of pressure.

This world is similar to the ancient times in Chinese legends, when the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors were all right, which made him think that he was back 4000 years ago.

But he once measured the height of the towering mountain behind the capital at noon, from the simple change of elevation angle between point a and point b in middle school, and tested the height of the mountain to be [-] meters.

However, the question is, are there mountains on earth that exceed [-] meters?Answer: No.In addition, according to the vernal equinox and summer solstice he used to measure the sun's altitude angle with the branches at noon when the sun shines, his current latitude should be [-] kilometers north of the North Pole. (PS: If it is still a sun.)

So, even if he didn't want to, he had to admit that conclusion again.He is not on Earth now!

If there is anything more tragic than letting a scientist in his prime travel back to a primitive society, it is undoubtedly to travel to an unscientific primitive society!

What about farming?What about the arrogance of domineering?Even if it's a mortal flow of waste material flow of drug addiction flow, there must be at least a little logic, right?

Ever since Guangchengzi, the emperor's master, invented the first human kung fu, the whole world has set off a dispute among a hundred schools of thought that belongs to the martial arts.

Facing a world where every child is as powerful as a horse, and can rely on magic power and martial arts to achieve everything in the world of immortals, he just wants to say: You have everything the fuck, why do you want me to travel to realize the four modernizations?

"My mind seems to have started to wander again." Ji Yizhao smiled self-deprecatingly, picked up the slightly charred bird by the fire, and gnawed it carefully.

Really bitter.

Winter, cold night.

Ji Yizhao shook the gourd in his hand, which he picked off casually on the road, and there was not much water in it.

He was a little worried about his brother.

No matter what the tyrant is, it is also determined by the destiny, and he will be chased and killed by the world soon.

Do you want to put your younger brother in a tribe that doesn't have a starting point, and lead the pursuers away by yourself?

However, just as this thought flashed through his mind, his heart suddenly became alert, and he waved his hand instinctively.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh!"

The crossbow in the sleeve fired seven arrows in succession, shooting into the void with a fan.

In the dark surroundings, there were seven obvious crashing sounds.

He smelled heavily of blood.

He closed his eyes, wrapped his younger brother in a cloth strip, and held the long sword again.

In the dark, the eyes are not very useful, but he can already distinguish the direction and human and beast from various sound waves.

One sword at a time, he dealt with the six pursuers in front.

the seventh.

He raised his hand calmly.

"Wait, wait a minute." The voice was crisp and tender, but it was a teenager.

"Give me a reason not to kill you," he said.

"You are the Xuanyuan tribe, Ji Yizhao, the son of the tiger, right?" the other party asked anxiously.

"That's not a good reason." He was about to strike.

"Your Highness!" The young man knelt heavily on the ground regardless of the long arrow in his chest, "I am the patriarch of the Nanshan clan, a member of the Xuanyuan tribe, and I beg the tiger to save my clan."

"Nanshan tribe?" Ji Yizhao knew that his current identity was the young master of the Xuanyuan tribe. Although he didn't seem to be very easy-going in the capital of Zhongzhou, once he returned to his own country, he would be under one person and ten thousand people. On top of that, by the way, his father heard that he was already there, and it is very likely that he will become the king directly when he returns.Dongsheng Shenzhou does not know its end, his country's land accounts for one-eighth of the known land, and it is the next North America.

"Ten years ago, the tyrant conscripted [-] civilians to build the royal tomb. My Nanshan clan was the closest to the central capital and was exterminated by the whole clan. Everyone, young and old, was taken into captivity. Both the old and the young will be buried together, Your Majesty, please remember that our Shan clan has been loyal for nearly a thousand years and saved our clan's life."

After finishing speaking, he kowtowed heavily to the ground, and soon, there was blood in front of him.

"Uh, this, is it an uprising?" Ji Yizhao was a little dazed.

It turns out that I was wearing Qiqiwen...

but--

"Since you are from the Nanshan tribe, why are you with them?" Ji Yizhao pointed to the other corpses on the ground.

"The emperor's mausoleum is in the foothills ten miles to the west of this place. I am in charge of food collection for the clan, and I am familiar with the terrain of this place, so, that's why I was arrested and led the way..." Seemingly aware of his mistake, the young man begged hard, and then he licked his head. louder.

"You took the initiative to lead the way because you wanted to make meritorious service." Ji Yizhao looked calm, "I heard it just now. It was you who were familiar with the traces in the forest and found out where I am."

The boy's face turned extremely pale in an instant, and his whole body trembled.

In fact, Ji Yizhao was just cheating casually, but judging from the boy's reaction, he already knew the truth.

Sure enough, he didn't take the younger brother's life? He put away his sword and turned around, but he didn't kill him again. He pulled up the horse, and the snow-white cloak flipped in the night wind, and gradually disappeared into the darkness.

"Your Majesty!" The young man struggled to get up from the ground and tried to catch up, but he chose to be shot through his right shoulder by the opponent's crossbow arrow, and then he injured himself and pleaded.

"What should I do..." The young man was anxious, "Your Majesty has already been killed, and it will be a matter of time before he is buried in the royal tomb. At that time, all of my family will be buried. Now that there is no merit, how can we survive this catastrophe?"