In the valley of the mountains, bamboo shadows sway... The mist blows, standing quietly and listening, you can vaguely hear the sound of the stream water gurgling in the distance. The girl wore a yellow silk dress, with a blue ribbon on her waist, and a pink silk ribbon hanging from her waist, with white jade, pressing the corner of the skirt. Her white legs were walking back and forth on the clear and green grass, and the girl's heart was as nervous as the steps back and forth.

"I've been cold this guy for so long, and it's time to comfort him."

"But if I take the initiative to invite him, will he think I'm casual?"

Today is the time for Taoist disciples to take a rest. The so-called rest is a holiday in today's world. It was originally a time for the rest of the nobles of all countries to extend to the various schools of thought. After Wang Qiao dressed up slightly, he originally planned to go to the foot of the mountain with Wangyou, Wangle and others. However, Wangle and others said that how could the new junior brother be missing when going shopping at the foot of the mountain? So, amid the quarrels of everyone, Wangqiao was sent to perform this task. The girl was reluctant, but finally walked towards Ying Ziyi's bamboo house.

But when he walked to his door, the girl's heart hesitated. Forget about Qiao had a good impression of Ying Ziyi, but it did not rise to the level of admiration.

The girl bit her lips, pushed open Ying Ziyi's door, and said carelessly: "Junior brother, we are going down the mountain today, you can go with us!"

The answer is just the silence in the house.

"Isn't my junior brother in the house?" For some reason, Wang Qiao looked at the empty house, and his heart was also empty.

"My junior brother usually either practices swords or sleeps in the house. Where will he go at this time?" Wang Qiao had a bad premonition in her heart.

When Wang Qiao searched all the places Ying Ziyi usually went to, this bad premonition slowly spread in her heart.

When Wang Qiao returned to the entrance of the valley again, she looked at the group of happy brothers. She shook her head and said, "Junior Brother Wangqing is not in the valley."

"Then where did he go? Did I see him last night?" Wang Le asked himself.

"The head master should know about this." Wangyou said while everyone was at a loss. Looking at the gathering eyes, Wangyou continued: "With Junior Brother Wangqing's cultivation, it is impossible to walk out of the valley without knowing it, unless he has the head master's order."

As Ying Ziyi disappeared, the overflowing interest on Wangyou and Wangle and others' faces disappeared in an instant, and replaced by a sense of sorrow. They planned to ask Xiaoyaozi the leader of the sect.

In the bamboo house of the head, Xiaoyaozi, who was sitting cross-legged, felt a hurrying sound. He opened his eyes and saw Wangyou, Wangle, Wangqiao and several true disciples walked into the bamboo house, and said with his hand: "Zheng Sect, Wangqing Junior Brother is not in the valley."

"I understand." Xiaoyaozi said lightly, closing his eyes again.

"But Master..."

"I sent Wangqing to carry out a top-secret mission. From now on, you must not mention the matters about Wangqing in front of others. This is for his own good, do you understand?" Wangqiao wanted to say something, but Xiaoyaozi had already said it first.

"Yes, Master." The first person to speak was Wangyou. She stepped back, everyone looked at each other and walked out with her.

Wangyou was wearing plain clothes and light makeup on her face, just like plum blossoms facing the cold, cold and arrogant. But now, under the sunlight, she was the first to walk out of the house, and there was a loss on her face that others could not detect.

Maybe it’s because there are fewer people who appreciate flowers!

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"The Yin and Yang family are now recruiting disciples. You should be selected as Junior Brother Wangqing's qualifications." On the rugged mountain road, Xiao Ling rode on the horse and told Ying Ziyi next to him about the specific situation.

"How can I see it?" Ying Ziyi asked.

"The two ladies Xiang in charge of the Water Department ignore the affairs of the Ministry for many years. Therefore, the matter of the Yin-Yang family recruiting disciples fell on me, who is the elite of the Water Department, the Five Spirits Xuantong." Xiao Ling raised his thumb and pointed at him, with a look of pride on his face.

So that's the case. No wonder this kid dared to boast about it in front of Xiaoyaozi. It turned out that he was already confident.

"Remember, in the Yin-Yang family, in addition to the mysterious Donghuang Taiyi, the most important thing to be careful is the right guardian moon god and left guardian star soul. In addition to the vacancies of the Wooden family, only Yunzhongjun, who is often in the Yin-Yang family, is also Yunzhongjun, who is often in the Yin-Yang family. The Dashi of the Fire Department is always away, clearing enemies inside and outside the Yin-Yang family. Xiangjun and the two Xiang ladies live in seclusion and ignore civilized affairs. Be careful, the old man Yunzhongjun is not only lustful, but also acts very dirty."

"I understand." Ying Ziyi nodded.

"I have recruited a few disciples at the foot of the mountain. Just mix among them and enter the Yin-Yang family together." Xiaoling said: "Remember, there is another disciple who came with me to recruit disciples together this time, Wu Ling Xuantong from the Mu tribe. She is very unusual. Please pay attention in front of her and don't show your flaws."

On the winding path, the two horses slowly moved forward. Xiaoling was telling something from time to time, the road in the distance was still long.

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Ying Ziyi followed Xiaoling down the mountain, left the Qinling Mountains, and came to a small town in Guanzhong.

Now that Guanzhong is creating a new capital, many male men in Guanzhong have been recruited for labor. Guanzhong is prosperous, and Qin Emperor is still different to the old Qin people. At least, Ying Ziyi did not see a lifeless look on his face from several labor escorted by Qin soldiers. They are still looking forward to returning home to reunite with their families after a year of labor.

In order to create a new capital, the Qin Emperor recruited 100,000 people in the first batch, most of whom were old soldiers from the six kingdoms of Guanzhong, prisoners obtained by the Qin army when sweeping away bandits and horse thieves everywhere, and prisoners under the death penalty.

Among them, civilians only need to serve for a few months or a year to return home. However, the old soldiers, bandits and prisoners of the six countries were not so lucky.

Qin Emperor wanted to do a lot of things, building the Great Wall, chasing the road, chasing the north, and exploring Lingnan... Behind these things, although Qin Emperor's strategy of striving for success in a long period of time, behind this glory, there are also countless white bones covered by people.

Now that the world is settled, the Qin Emperor has not let go. But Ying Ziyi knows that as time goes by, the Qin Emperor will want to build more and more projects, and the public grievances will become more and more boiling.

This is an unresolved knot.

Qin Emperor's wild thinking laid a solid foundation for this huge empire. However, behind the gain, it also means giving. The anti-Qin forces among the various schools of thought will not give up.

When Qin Emperor lived in the world, none of these people dared to rebel openly. Qin Emperor's sharp eyes, as sharp as a falcon, always stared at every corner of the empire, staring at every six tribe who dared to resist the empire, and the heroes of the various schools of thought. Then, he used thunder to eliminate these disasters that threatened the empire's rule.

However, the Emperor of Qin would die after all. In another era, only three years after the Emperor of Qin died, the remnants of the six kingdoms rose up. Finally, Xiang Yu and Liu Bang attacked Guanzhong, and the bones turned into ashes, and Qin tiles remained.

These huge powers hidden in the shadow of the empire cannot be completely eliminated with the army.

Ying Ziyi knew this truth, so he didn't simply think that as long as Xiang Yu and Liu Bang were removed, the rule of the Qin Dynasty would be stable. Xiang Yu was gone, and Li Yu, Zhang Yu, Liu Bang, and Li Bang, Zhang Bang. Ying Ziyi understood that the power in the dark would become increasingly nourished by the gradually boiling public grievances in the future, eventually causing a shocking backlash and eventually destroying the Qin Dynasty.

Therefore, Ying Ziyi is about to start preparing now. The world will always be in chaos again. Ying Ziyi knows that this is inevitable, but he will not retreat.

Because the Qin Emperor looked down on the world and his actions had already made the world move in another direction. Therefore, maybe the bones turned into ashes, or maybe the Qin tiles would not exist. However, the era that the Qin Emperor wanted to create was inherited by someone after all, and the huge inertia could not be resisted by ordinary people.

In this world, Ying Ziyi wants to be the heir.

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"What a majestic city!" Xiaoling stood outside the suburbs of the Qin State's Xindu, looking at this huge city from afar. Behind him, he was also followed by the new disciples of the Yin-Yang family, including Ying Ziyi.

Xindu just built a contour, but it was the city wall that was six meters high outside, which was the height that other cities in this era could not look up to.

"Let's go! There is someone to pick you up in front." Xiao Ling said to the newly recruited disciple behind him, and walked forward, in the bustling crowd.

Ying Ziyi has been looking for the person Xiao Ling mentioned to support him. Because that person may be Shao Siming of the Yin-Yang family in the future.

Ying Ziyi searched in the crowd for a long time, but could not find her trace. The crowd was surging on the official road, rubbing shoulder to shoulder. He wiped the sweat from his head, looked up and glanced casually, and the girl was standing on a big tree.

It was an ancient tree with a huge crown, and it seemed to be a while. Ying Ziyi could not describe his current feeling. The bustling abortion was like a pot of boiling hot water, and he was in a very torment. The girl on the tree was very quiet. It made people feel that she was almost confused with the tree, and the troubles of the world had nothing to do with her. Not only that, the girl was fresh and refined, with an ethereal temperament. Just standing among the abortions and looking at her, the sultry feeling of Ying Ziyi seemed to disappear in an instant.

The girl felt Ying Ziyi's gaze, looked back, her eyes crossed a long distance, and her eyes were facing Ying Ziyi's four eyes.

This moment made Ying Ziyi feel that it seemed very long, but in reality, just a moment later, the girl's eyes left Ying Ziyi's body, and her figure disappeared from Ying Ziyi's sight.

It is still a long way from the headquarters of Yin and Yang Family, so Xiaoling and his disciples found a hotel in the town to rest before dark.

Along the way, there were no Qin soldiers coming to inquire about this strange team. However, when Xiao Ling took out the token of the Yin-Yang family, he passed through the way.

Although the hotels in the town are not very luxurious, they are all available in hot soup and hot rice.

Ying Ziyi followed a few kids and slept in a big room.

It was midnight, and there was a faint series of footsteps in the small courtyard outside the guest room. Ying Ziyi felt agile and thought to himself that during this time, the waiter in the store was resting. There were definitely more than one or two people outside the store, which was a bit unusual.

Ying Ziyi stood up and wanted to find out what was going on. Unexpectedly, Xiaoling was already at the door. He leaned against the wall and saw Ying Ziyi coming out, whispering: "Someone, it seems that the visitor is not good."

"Strange, in the world today, there are still people who dare to take the initiative to trouble the Yin and Yang family. This is really interesting." Ying Ziyi smiled, but he was not worried at all.

"Yes!" Xiaoling also looked like he was watching the show, and he looked a little heartless.

The leaves were flying, and under the moon sky, Ying Ziyi saw that Shao Siming was independent of the tiles. At this moment, she was completely different from before, with a burst of momentum and extremely sharp.

Shao Siming's figure quickly attracted people's attention. They jumped onto the roof and surrounded the girl.

Surrounded by the siege, the girl was not afraid, and the flying leaves instantly became a weapon for killing. The leaves fell blood and the green light shone. Before the three people jumped onto the roof got close, they were harvested by the leaves that were no less than the sword. They fell off the roof.

The flying leaves and flowers flow, one of the unique skills of Yin and Yang. A girl is young, but she can use it freely.

Under the bright moonlight, facing the passing of life, the girl's face was cold, and blood was flying with the leaves, surrounding the girl's side, without any drop of it stained with the girl's plain white skirt.

Such superb murderous skills are mastered by such a weak girl, which is really unimaginable. It seems that at this moment, the girl has become a purgatory messenger, and harvesting the undead is her only one. Although there is no bloodthirsty expression on her cold face, in Ying Ziyi's opinion, it is much more terrifying than those languid killers who are struggling in swords and blood and are hard to escape.

"Are they from Shushan?" Xiaoling went up to check the corpses of the three people and said in surprise.

At this moment, a bitter murderous intent came.

"No, their target is her!" Xiaoling was shocked, but it was too late.

The visitor was a master. In the moonlit night, he had the determination to die and rushed to the back of Shao Siming on the roof with a short blade.

"Isn't it a bit inappropriate to bully a girl like this?" At this critical moment, Ying Ziyi appeared behind Shao Siming and stopped the assassin's attack.

"Are you also a lackey of the Yin-Yang family?" the master said angrily.

"It's a bit ugly to say that it's a lackey. I just went to Yinyang's house to study with a modest and cautious attitude." Ying Ziyi smiled, flew over, and kicked the master from Shushan off the roof.

Knowing that the task of assassinating the disciples of the Yin-Yang family had failed. In the night sky, the master from Shushan jumped out of the wall of the house, his figure flashed continuously under the moon, and soon disappeared into the darkness.

Shao Siming turned around and looked at Ying Ziyi, with the expression on his face still cold.

"Wall-Bang! The protagonist's harem group is opened, and the target character San Shao Siming. The current favorability is 100, and the target character is 1200."

At the right time, the system's voice sounded in Ying Ziyi's ears.

“…!”
Chapter completed!