Witness the flow, the lady is really beautiful

Swish!

It would be fine if the sword was black, but even the sword energy that was emitted was black?

Chen Mo thought this was outrageous enough, but he discovered that the sword energy clearly hit the rabbit, but the rabbit was not injured at all. Instead, it was frightened and started running around!

Damn, it's really just a firewood stick? Master Xu, where is the Sword Master you promised me? You made me a thing like this? What use do I have for this sword?

Boom!

Just when Chen Mo was feeling depressed, his attention was attracted by a noise not far away. It turned out that a frightened rabbit ran around and bumped into a big tree.

Haha, this rabbit is so stupid!

He thought so at first, but soon he looked surprised and suspicious, because in just a distance of a few dozen meters, the rabbit encountered accidents many times in succession, either hitting a tree or tripping over flowers and plants. There were all kinds of accidents, and finally it drilled into a snake hole and became the snake's meal!

Unlucky? That's too unlucky. It's abnormally unlucky!

Chen Mo looked at the unopened sword in his hand and asked in surprise: Could it be you?

With doubts in mind, Chen Mo naturally wanted to verify it, so he then found mice, rabbits, wild boars and other animals to conduct experiments. The final conclusion made him look solemn.

Damn, this sword that can't be sharpened can actually bring bad luck?

People and animals hit by the sword energy will suffer bad luck for a period of time. Whether they will die or not depends on how much internal energy the sword holder infuses!

For small animals, a simple sword energy is enough to kill them, but large animals require more internal strength. As for humans, they probably need even more internal strength!

To sum up, different people have different upper limits of tolerance. Once this limit is exceeded, the person hit by the sword energy will die!

Horrible, super scary!

It took another three days, and after some secret experiments, Chen Mo finally figured out the secret of the sword. This sword can indeed bring bad luck, but those who are hit by the sword of bad luck are not really unsolvable. They only need to consume twice the internal strength to resolve it.

This means that the sword energy of doom created by my one hundred years of internal energy will require you to consume two hundred years of internal energy to dissolve it, otherwise you will be in bad luck!

Chen Mo thought that this sword was made of the Mars stone. Mars represented disaster and ominousness in ancient times, and now it seems to be true!

Throughout the ages, all truly famous swords have their names. So what should this sword be called?

doom?

Wouldn't it be too obvious, allowing the enemy to guess the ability of the sword from its name?

Forget it, let’s just call it Yinghuo. As for its specific abilities, let the enemy guess!

夜晚

Yan Fei looked at the Yinghuo Sword in Chen Mo's hand and asked curiously, "I see you have been studying this sword these days. How is it going? Have you come up with any results?"

"Well, it's a very special and powerful sword!" Chen Mo nodded.

Seeing Yan Fei was a little curious, Chen Mo quickly reminded her: "Don't think about this sword. This sword can hurt others as well as yourself. I carry it with me because I'm afraid it will get out and harm the world!"

Mars Sword: “…”

Seeing how serious he was, Yan Fei could only give up the idea in her mind.

A few hours later, Chen Mo hugged Yan Fei with his left hand and Da Siming with his right hand, and felt that flipping the cards every day was so cool.

Above the Mirage of the Sea

"You've been absent-minded lately, what's wrong?" Donghuang Taiyi walked up to Honglian and asked.

Honglian looked at the sea in the distance and murmured, "He hasn't been here for a long time. Has he forgotten me?"

"Are you talking about Wei Zhuang, or..." Donghuang Taiyi said in a faint voice.

Honglian's expression was complicated: "Of course I'm talking about the person who knows that I'm in Mirage!"

"It seems that you have made your decision!" Donghuang Taiyi sighed and thought to himself: Brother Wei Zhuang, don't blame me, I have tried my best to make Honglian not forget you, but unfortunately this kind of thing is not something I can control!

"By the way, Ying Zheng didn't blame you for letting the opponent win this time, right?" Honglian changed the subject.

"I have already contributed my efforts. Zhao Gao also saw that the teacher was dead. I brought the teacher's body back to be a puppet. Why should he blame me?

Come to think of it, this plan was proposed by your he. Do you not believe me or him?" Donghuang Taiyi said with a smile.

"You're teasing me again, I'm going to fight you!" Honglian blushed when she saw him teasing her.

Taoist Tianzong

"Master, why didn't the leader of the Mohist School take action?" Xiao Meng asked in confusion after learning the final outcome of the battle at Xiaoshengxianzhuang.

"How do you know that he didn't take action? How do you know that such an ending was not chosen by Master Xun himself?" Bei Mingzi said with a smile.

"Ah? Master Xun chose it himself? But why?" Xiao Meng was even more confused.

Seeing that she still didn't understand, Bei Mingzi explained: "The end of Confucianism is already doomed, but they can choose to what extent it ends!

As a powerful celestial being, Master Xun poses a huge threat to the empire. Since the empire has decided to take action against Confucianism, Master Xun must die!

We know that Donghuang Taiyi took action and there was the Luowang Poisonous Snake, but how do we know that there are no other powerful celestial beings hiding in secret?

Perhaps Master Xun had already understood this point, so he chose to stay behind to cover the rear and fight for a chance of survival for others.

After the death of Master Xun, all Confucian classics were burned, and Confucianism was no longer a force to be reckoned with. This was enough for Ying Zheng. As long as the remaining Confucianists did not take the initiative to jump out, he would definitely have no problem escaping with his life.

This is what is called sacrificing one's life for justice!"

"As for Chen Mo, I can't see through him!" When mentioning Chen Mo, Bei Mingzi did not jump to conclusion. After all, he had never met him or communicated with him.

As if thinking of something, Bei Mingzi suddenly said, "Xiao Meng, although we Taoist Tianzong people value purity of mind and few desires, we do not forbid marriage. You are not young anymore. You have been away for so long. Have you found someone you like?"

"Ah?" Xiao Meng was stunned at first, then her face flushed, and she said in panic: "Master, I suddenly remembered that the fire in my room has not been extinguished. I have to go back and take a look. Don't start a fire!"

After saying that, Xiao Meng fled away.

Bei Mingzi murmured, "Huh? Who said before that someone was pursuing Xiao Meng?"

Half a year later, Taishan

Ying Zheng prayed to the heavens: "God of Heaven and Earth, bless our Great Qin!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a scream was heard in the distance: "There is an assassin, protect His Majesty!"

Looking at the commotion in the distance, Ying Zheng's face was as gloomy as water. "Li Si, Zhang Han, today is my Taishan Fengshan Ceremony. You are in charge of Luowang and Shadow Secret Guard respectively. How come you didn't get any news when the enemy came close? Or are there really people everywhere who want to oppose the empire?"

Zhang Han and Li Si were both sweating profusely. Finally, Li Si said, "Your Majesty, all the main roads leading to Mount Tai are blocked by the imperial army. Logically, no one should be able to sneak in, unless the enemy has been lurking here for a long time, or someone inside the empire is secretly colluding with them!"

"Investigate, let me investigate, this matter must have a result!" Ying Zheng ordered.

The assassination of Ying Zheng was a matter of great importance, so it was naturally difficult to hide it from those who were interested.

In Dongjun, Confucians and Mohists were discussing this matter.

Dao Zhi laughed and said, "It seems that there are many people who want Ying Zheng dead!"

"It's not that simple!" Gai Nie said in a deep voice.

"Mr. Zhang Liang, haven't you been in contact with many anti-Qin forces before? Do you know which one is taking action this time?" Gao Jianli asked.

Zhang Liang shook his head: "I don't know, maybe they didn't inform me, or maybe the assassin is not from our anti-Qin forces at all!"

"How could this happen?" Big Hammer asked in surprise.

"Nothing is impossible. Although the empire is strong, they are not united internally. This can be seen from the fact that Luowang dared to kill the Shadow Guards." Wei Zhuang sneered.

Bai Feng nodded and said, "Yes, the Fengshan Ceremony at Mount Tai is of great importance, and the guards are very strict. Even if I go there, I can't guarantee that I won't be discovered, let alone other assassins.

If no one secretly helped, those assassins would have died before they even saw Ying Zheng!"

"As far as I know, the army responsible for security this time is from the Meng family, and the Meng family is supporters of the eldest son Fusu. I'm afraid..." Zhang Liang reminded.

Before Zhang Liang could finish, Da Tiechui's eyes widened and he asked in surprise, "Fusu actually wants to kill his father?"

Everyone was speechless, and the Snow Girl even said, "Big Hammer, I think you'd better stop talking!"

When Da Tiechui saw the expressions of the crowd, he immediately realized that he had said the wrong thing, so he could only shut his mouth in embarrassment.

Fu Nian analyzed, "I have met Fusu before. He has a righteous look and a good reputation. He doesn't seem like someone who would do such a thing."

"If it's not Fusu, it means someone wants to frame him. Then, who is the person behind the scenes? Why do they want to frame Fusu? Who will be the biggest beneficiary?" Zhang Liang reminded.

"The fight for succession?" everyone said in unison.

Gai Nie even said: "Zhao Gao of Luowang is a supporter of the Eighteenth Prince Hu Hai. If we were to ask who is most favored by Ying Zheng besides Fusu, then this Eighteenth Prince would definitely be the first one."

Yan Lu shook his head: "This is just our conjecture. In fact, everyone has motives, not just the Eighteenth Young Master, but other Young Masters as well.

Think about it, what if this is a game within a game? If you don't investigate it carefully, you will convict Fusu, and if you investigate it carefully, you may convict Huhai. And if both of them offended Ying Zheng, the third-ranked prince would become the first-ranked prince. "

After hearing this, everyone fell silent. Indeed, everyone was a suspect!

Chen Mo, who had been silent, finally spoke at this time: "You have finished the discussion? That's it? What are you discussing? Ying Zheng is not dead. As long as he is alive, there won't be any major chaos in the Qin State. This is the key point, okay?

Seeing how enthusiastically you guys are discussing, someone who doesn't know would think you're going to help someone solve a case. What's going on? Do you want to change your job? Do you want yourselves to meddle in other people's business?"

"Teacher, wait for me, I'll help you!" Dao Zhi hurriedly followed.

"Brother, I still have some questions about the Hundred-Step Flying Sword and I want to ask you for advice. Come on, tell me about it!" Wei Zhuang pulled Gai Nie and left.

Bai Feng chased after Dao Zhi and said, "Dao Zhi, stop right there. Who is the fastest? We must decide the result today!"

Not long after, everyone left the scene for various reasons. Chen Mo sneered: "Little guys, can't I deal with you? Are you pretending to be deep here? Playing tricks? I will flip the table!"

As for the conspiracy behind the Fengshan Ceremony at Mount Tai, Chen Mo saw at a glance that it was designed by Li Si and Zhao Gao. Damn, what a bunch of old villains, and only old guy Ying Zheng would fall for it!

Actually, it's also Ying Zheng's own fault. If he had appointed a crown prince earlier, wouldn't there have been no problems?

Half a month later

Fusu and Meng Tian were sent to guard the Great Wall by an order from Ying Zheng.

Chen Mo was not surprised at all. From the moment the incident happened, it meant that Fusu had lost.

If it was Fusu who did it, then he arranged for someone to assassinate him, and Ying Zheng would certainly not tolerate him!

If it wasn't Fusu who did it, it means that Fusu couldn't beat the others. In such a situation of internal and external troubles, Fusu doesn't even know how to use political strategies. How can he inherit the eternal foundation of the Qin Dynasty?

Inside Hu Hai's residence

Zhao Gao was reporting the exciting news to Hu Hai: "Sir, Fusu has been sent to the Great Wall by His Majesty, and even Meng Tian, ​​who supported him the most, has been taken away. Now the people who support Fusu in the court are leaderless, and the remaining people are all those who support us. Great things can be accomplished!"

Hu Hai said happily: "Okay, okay, since my elder brother is not here, the throne will definitely be passed to me. This success is all thanks to the help of my teacher and Li Si. When I become the new emperor in the future, I will definitely not treat you unfairly!"

Zhao Gao smiled, but in his heart he was cursing: Damn it, I always say the same thing when I do things for you, don’t you have any new ideas? This is not the way to draw a pie in the sky!

I'll let you reap the benefits this time, but I'll make you pay me back double in the future!