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The first day of October, the Cold Clothes Festival, the Grand Festival.

The civil and military officials of the Great Qin Dynasty, the invited princes and nobles of the six countries, and dozens of doctors and doctors and other famous masters of the times, led by Li Si to the Taimiao to worship the ancient kings of the Great Qin, the emperors of Shennong Yanhuang, and the ancient gods, praying for good weather and good luck in the new year.

Under Fengchang's auspiciousness, Taile, Taizhu, Taibu, Taishi and other officials in charge of ancestral temple sacrifices burned incense, played music, and measured good fortune. They worshiped several elks that had just been hunted in an orderly manner according to various existing practices. At the end, the auspicious time came. Qin Shihuang wore a black dragon robe and a jade crown on his head to the altar of the Taimiao. After reading this year's prayer and sacrifice, a grand sacrificial activity ended. It took nearly three hours in total. It was almost time to finish. Everyone felt hungry and could not walk on their backs.

While the court sacrifices, the people also sacrificed themselves, so the whole of Xianyang had a burning spice smell everywhere, which was similar to the taste of graves in later generations.

Qin Shihuang sat on the jade chariot pulled by eight horses, looking forward calmly, with a majestic expression. Hundreds of Xuanwu Guards were covered with black armor, and the left and right Xuanwu Guards were covered with armor, and there were also the guards in the lieutenant's mansion, with the tight armor and the imperial guards in the lieutenant's mansion. The armor was thick and long spears were like forests, and the neat footsteps of kicking and stomping shocked the entire Xianyang. Whether it was civilians or merchants on the roadside, they all knelt on both sides of the streets. The Fang family sorcerers with wide sleeves and robe bowed respectfully, and they didn't dare to show up.

The civil and military officials and nobles in the court followed behind, and their faces were also serious. There were still a large number of imperial guards on both sides, and the sacrificial teams lasted for several miles.

On the second floor of a foot house dozens of meters away from the street, a man wearing a coarse linen and barefoot radiated at the window, quietly looking at the sacrificial team passing by, his face calm without any turbulence.

After half an hour, all the sacrificial teams passed, and the people on both sides of the street stood up and moved their hands and feet to leave.

"Mr. B, Zhao Zheng always has such strict escorts when he travels. If he wants to assassinate, he must find other ways to approach him!"

A young man in white who was about twenty years old, with distinctive facial features and outstanding temperament said helplessly.

"It's too difficult to get close to Zhao Zheng. If you have ever had something to do with Jing Ke, Zhao Zheng will never make the same mistake again. Apart from being in court, he is not a familiar confidant and basically cannot get close to him within a hundred feet. Therefore, the assassination of Zhao Zheng still requires long-term planning. Perhaps only after he leaves Xianyang can he find a chance!" The man replied calmly.

"I heard that Zhao Zhenghui will go on a tour again next spring. Although I don't know the exact location, according to the construction of Qin Chudao, no accident will be the southeast direction!" The young man in white replied.

"This matter must be investigated clearly. Once you leave Xianyang, even if the guards outside are tight, there will be a gap in the hundreds of secrets. I will wait until the opportunity to move. A few years ago, my leader called Canghaijun. He was not from the Central Plains. He looked vulgar and barbaric. When we met, Canghaijun was leading a group of subordinates to hunt a giant thorn. Although his subordinates were brave, the weapons made of wood and stone could not hurt the giant thorn at all. He was seriously injured. Canghaijun was about to be hunted alive by the giant thorn. He couldn't bear it, so he took action to save it."

"Mr. B, please tell me!" The young man in white looked confused and didn't understand why the man suddenly jumped off the topic.

"That Canghai Jun is grateful for his life-saving grace, so he took me to the capital of the country of Mai. He has been in Mai for half a year and has seen their most powerful strongman. He can only be described as rude. He is covered with reddish-brown hair and is nearly meter tall and powerful. He tied a vine as thick as an arm to a huge rock. He danced and whispered, a giant wolf could be smashed into mud in an instant. If you can get a Mai hero, and then use gold and iron to create a heavy hammer, ambush Zhao Zheng wherever he passed by, and attacked his car unexpectedly, then Zhao Zheng is nothing but an ordinary man, and immediately smashed into a pool of blood mud with people and horses!"

"Mr. B is serious?" The young man in white was extremely surprised. He woke up again in a flash and quickly apologized, "Mr. B, don't blame him. Liang was too surprised. Liang naturally believed what Mr. B said!"

"It's okay, if you really want to assassinate Zhao Zheng, then the national strong men are the best assistants. Moreover, those people are rough-minded and simple in their words, and they are very obedient to feed him. As long as they get him within ten feet of Zhao Zheng's car, Zhao Zheng will definitely die!" The man with a flat face said.

"Mr. B, please tell me, how can I get a slutty man?" The young man in white flushed with excitement, and he quickly bowed his hand and bowed deeply.

"To make it simple, just bring a token of some kind. The Canghai Lord will definitely send you the bravest strongest hero. But the country is far north of the East China Sea and east of Liaodong, and is more than 5,000 miles away from Xianyang. It will take at least a few months to go. Moreover, the mountains in Liaodong are high, forests and dense beasts and barbarians are often present. The journey is bumpy and difficult. In addition, it is winter now, and the mountains are covered with heavy snow in Liaodong. I advise you to think twice before you can do it!"

"Mr. Yi only needs to hand over the token to Liang. I, Zhang, have been a Han family for generations. Liang's grandfather and father have been with Han for five generations. Ten years ago, Han was destroyed by Qin. Liang was still young at that time, but he also made a great vow that he would destroy Qin in this life. Then Liang dispersed all his wealth and searched for famous masters, just to destroy Qin. As today's bustling like soup, as long as Zhao Zheng dies, the heroes of the world will naturally rise one after another. Mr. Yi also said that the Qin Dynasty was about to overthrow, and Liang should do his best to destroy Qin. If he could assassinate Zhao Zheng, if Mr. Hengyang, as long as Mr. Yi has assisted, he will definitely be successful in restoring the country. Liang will die without regrets. What's more, there is no difficulty or obstacle!" The young man in white changed his face and respectfully saluted the man with his hair again.

"Okay, since you are committed to destroying Qin and are willing to take risks, Mr. Yi admires it very much. Here is the token, you can take it!" The man with a haircut took out a slightly cracked beast tooth from his pocket. It was about three inches long and was as red as blood jade. It looked crystal clear in the slightly dark window, and even a faint red light was released.

"Is this?" The young man in white couldn't help but shivered when he saw it, and he felt like his soul had fallen into an ice cave.

"This is a token given to me by the leader of the man, Canghaijun. I heard it is an ice dragon pulp from the extreme north. Wearing it on your body on weekdays can not only drive away mosquitoes, snakes and ants, but also drive away the heat and cool all over the body in summer. It is an extremely rare treasure. As long as you go with this dragon tooth, Canghaijun will definitely meet any of your requirements!"

"Such treasures are worthless, why should Mr. B be willing to give up on good deeds?"

"Gold, jade, jewelry are all things outside my body, and in my eyes, it is not as good as simple as food and rice. Although your heart to destroy Qin is as strong as metal, Yi still wants to remind you again, this is a difficult and difficult journey. If you really encounter irresistible, please give up and return. Yi will meet you when he is down the mountain with his master's order. This is a fate. In the future, you will definitely help destroy Qin, so please take care of it. Take the token. I will leave Xianyang and travel elsewhere soon. When the time comes, I will naturally find you!"

"Thank you, Mr. Yi!" The young man in white took the beast's teeth with both hands respectfully, feeling the aura that was like ice on it, and his expression was even more respectful.

"Goodbye!" After the man with hair was said, he stepped out of the window on the second floor. Before the young man in white could see carefully, he heard a gust of breeze. The man with hair was gone.

"Mr. Yi is really a god!" The young man in white looked out the empty window for a long time, murmured to himself and turned downstairs.
Chapter completed!