Wei Tingting stepped into the office. As soon as she sat down, Mei Yi told her with schadenfreude that the minister was looking for her and asked her to go to the office.

"Do you know what's going on?" Wei Tingting asked.

Mei Yi said with a smile: "It must be a reminder, can you guess it?"

Sure enough, after Wei Tingting promised to submit the manuscript before get off work today, the minister finally let her go. Wei Tingting sat on her seat and felt a headache when she thought that the manuscript had not been published yet. Although the salary of "United Life Weekly" was high, the pressure was equally high. Since coming to work here, working overtime has become a daily routine. Wei Tingting has been told by her parents a lot about this, but there is nothing she can do. Who wants to be an overtime dog!

Time was tight and the tasks were heavy, but she had no time to write. She stayed up until midnight last night to read the new chapter of "Hero" that she had accumulated. Now her mind is still thinking about the plot. The novel is almost at the end. The nameless story has finally been told.

, how will he face the King of Qin? Qin

How will Wang resist Wuming's "Ten Steps and One Kill"? And Can Jian and Feixue, the apocalyptic couple, will they join hands in the world or die for their love?... All of this makes Wei Tingting worried, even her sleep last night

I slept fitfully and very uncomfortable.

Thinking that the book would be finished today, Wei Tingting hurriedly opened the webpage. Although she had just read it during breakfast, she was too impatient to know the final answer.

The comment area is much livelier than usual. Everyone is waiting for the finale of "Heroes", and there are various speculations, different opinions and noisy opinions.

Tang Shuang has finished writing the ninth chapter of "Heroes", which is the last chapter "To stab or not to stab, leave it to the unknown". At this point, the book is finally completed. This is Tang Shuang's first book after coming to this world.

Book, I feel a little reluctant to part with it.

After Tang Shuang handed over the new chapter to Li Haonan, the guy enjoyed reading it himself, but he delayed uploading it until the evening. In his words, it was just to keep the readers busy, stir up the atmosphere, and make everyone restless!

This was a disaster for Wei Tingting. She had been writing non-stop all morning, but she waited until there was nothing, and then waited until there was nothing. What she waited for was another reminder from the minister, and then she realized that she had not written a word of the manuscript that she had agreed to hand in after get off work. Ah! By the time she got home from work, it was already eight o'clock in the evening. After eating the dinner prepared by Li Xiuli, she was exhausted. Without any hope, she took out her mobile phone and refreshed the "Hero" homepage again. The result made her feel refreshed!

"Ma Dan! Finally updated, it killed me." A young artistic woman was tortured by Tang Shuang, no! by Li Haonan until she blurted out swear words!

——Pricking or not pricking, handing over to the unknown

The story of Wuming is over! The guards in darkness surrounded the main hall. In the square outside the door, hundreds of officials were also waiting in darkness. King Qin and Wuming looked at each other with complicated eyes. King Qin finally understood the reason why Wuming had been holding back since he entered the palace.

, repeatedly showed murderous intent, but never actually stabbed him, just because the broken sword planted a doubt in Wuming's heart.

King Qin asked: "What two words did Can Jian give you?"

Wuming stared at the King of Qin, the two words seemed to be of great weight and heavy pressure! The faint sound of wind was like the scene when the broken sword was commanded.

He couldn't help but think of the scene when Can Jian broke off one of his arms: "I am willing to exchange one arm for another. From now on, there will be no right hand that can use Can Jian, and there will be no invincible Can Jian! Only use this arm, please think twice!"

Wuming closed his eyes and finally said those two words slowly: "The world!"

Wuming: "Can Jian hopes that I will give up for the sake of the world! He wants me to understand that one person's pain is no longer pain when compared with the world; the hatred between Zhao and Qin is no longer hatred when put to the world!"

"The world?!" King Qin muttered to himself, his heart was extremely shocked. This powerful king could not help but burst into tears at this moment. He was no longer cold and majestic like iron.

"For ten years, I have been alone, and I have endured so many accusations and plots! I never expected that the person who knows me best in the world is actually my wanted assassin!" The heroes cherished each other, and the King of Qin was filled with tears and indulged his inner emotions.

It is enough to have a confidant in life. At this moment, King Qin is no longer afraid of death. With a flick of his hand, he throws the Feixue Sword on the table to Wuming, "You decide this sword for the sake of the world! I am as big as a broken sword."

Just like a chivalrous man, whether he stabs or not, he will be left nameless!"

After saying that, King Qin turned around steadily!

King Qin didn't move! But Wuming's heart was moved and confused!

King Qin stared deeply at the huge hanging "Sword" character. This character, thick and vigorous, dripping with ink, represented Can Jian's mind.

He realized! "The two words Can Jian gave you mean that it doesn't matter whether it stabs or not! It is imperative that Qin will unify the six countries, and the general trend has been achieved. A person's life and death,

Can't change the world. Can Jian has already seen through the general trend of the world! But what is the world? It is what the people hope for and what the people want!"

The King of Qin sighed: "That means no killing, and there is peace!"

The nameless sword is trembling.

…

Feixue and Canjian galloped wildly in the yellow sand, and finally saw the flag clearly!

A yellow flag! Hunting in the wind! The old servant held the flag with tears streaming down his face.

Feixue slowly closed her eyes, and two lines of hot tears of sadness and disappointment rolled down from the corners of her eyes. Can Jian looked at Feixue with melancholy and apologetic eyes! Feixue, however, was filled with anger, as if she encountered an enemy! She galloped towards her,

Knock the broken sword over!

"Wu Ming is ten steps closer to King Qin, and his sword will never miss! So, there is only one explanation -" Feixue said slowly and sadly, "Wu Ming gave up! What did you say when Wu Ming left?"

Can Jian: "Actually, I only wrote two words."

Feixue: "Which two words?"

Can Jian said sadly: "The world."

Feixue felt sad and smiled bitterly: "The world! There is only the world in your heart!"

"And you!"

Feixue laughed again, and there was sadness in that smile: "I no longer believe it."

She coldly and decisively pulled out her sword and said to Can Jian: "You have harmed me, Wuming, Sky Hero, and our Zhao country! You are not worthy of being a swordsman! Pull out your sword!"

Feixue's cold accusation made Can Jian unforgettable! He closed his eyes and seemed to have returned to a dream, to the snowy night when he met Feixue. It was very beautiful and quiet.

Feixue drew his sword. It was a simple sword that cut through all the sunset!

The broken sword collided with her, faster than her sword!

Feixue wanted to sheath her sword, but she couldn't dodge it! The sword was like a rainbow and penetrated Can Jian's body!

"Now do you believe that I have you in my heart?" Can Jian's dry and chapped lips revealed a bitter smile.

Feixue asked in a hissing voice: "Why don't you raise your sword? Why don't you raise your sword?"

Feixue burst into tears and could only repeat these words.

But Can Jian's eyes have been closed! He can no longer hear Feixue's call!

Two people stood on the post.

In the distance, the sunset on the sky is beautiful.

Feixue: "I will take you home now, back to our home!"

Suddenly, she tightened her grip on the sword and thrust it back hard!

A long sword penetrated their bodies, tightly connecting Can Jian and Feixue!

The setting sun weeps blood, the desert is boundless, and the low evening wind seems to be moaning in sorrow!

Red, the red that dyes the desert red, also reflects the red color of Feixue and Can Jian who were piercing each other and hugging each other tightly!

On top of the sand hill, a couple of life and death stayed there, never to be separated.

…

The main gate of the Qin Palace is wide open! Thousands of arrows stand on the gate. The soldiers of the Qin army solemnly leave the palace carrying a body covered with red cloth. A strong wind rises suddenly, the flags fly, the wind and clouds disperse, and the sky is thousands of miles long!
Chapter completed!