Qin Shiming Moon Dominates the World

In the palace, the dancers danced gracefully and the music was lavish, crisp to the bone.

The gate of the palace was originally closed, and the temperature in the palace was comfortable, and it was not affected by the sea tide at all.

The royal city of Dongyue was built on a huge island. Its people were good at fishing and hunting and intersected with the sharks. Its territory controlled the surrounding mountains and islands and was adjacent to the East China Sea.

The door suddenly opened, and a cold wind and smell of the sea spread into the hall. The singer's dancing posture was chaotic, and a soldier hurried in.

"My lord, Tianze is back."

The complexion of Yue Jun above the throne changed, but soon, the flustered voice of his singer reminded him from his dreams.

"The palace built by the Chu people is so comfortable, the women given by the Chu people are so tender, and the Chu people's rewards are so exquisite, so you have forgotten how the first king died in the hands of the Chu people?"

Six huge black snakes entered the hall with an unknown aura, and a huge sense of fear swept through the whole body. The king above the throne watched slowly stepping into the hall from outside the hall, just like a king returning.

"You...didn't you die in the hands of Koreans?"

The sound of fear did not stop Tianze's movements. He walked towards the throne step by step, and slowly lifted the puppet on the throne.

"I'm a descendant of King Yu, although I live together with barbarians, don't really think of yourself as barbarians."

"Don't... don't... save my life, I can help you."

Tianze did not listen to any words of this former betrayer, blood dripped from his body, and his breath fell.

Seeing the person in front of him died, Tianze was not interested in seeing another corpse.

With a quick throw, Tianze sat back on the throne, even though the throne was stained with blood at this time, it was no longer noble.

"Today, Dongyue is yours!"

Xuan Jian leaned on the pillar of the palace, in a casual posture, with his hands folded, with black and white swords in his arms.

Tianze sat on the throne, leaning against the throne, supporting with one hand, it seemed that he was not satisfied.

"You helped me clean up the eyes, eyes, and generals sent by the Chu people. The dozen or so Mohist disciples also took over the army, navy, and finances of Dongyue. But, is Zhao Shuang's ambitions only a corner?"

"What the Lord thinks, I don't have to wait. It's just that Jiangshan is the country of the Lord, and for other things, the Lord is just getting the agreed reward."

Tianze laughed and asked.

"If one day, I defy Zhao Shuang, will my end be much better than him?"

The corpse on the ground was terrible to death, bleeding from its seven orifices.Tianze pointed to his predecessor, with an inexplicable meaning in his words.

"Within ten years, the emperor needs the help of the Mohist school to develop and strengthen its own national power, and the Mohist school also needs the power of the emperor to expand its power in the arena. As for things ten years later, who can be sure What?"

Tianze settled down and smiled slightly.

"So for at least ten years, Zhao Shuang and I will remain allies."

The Hundred Poison King, the Exorcist and the Wushuang Ghost walked in from outside the hall and knelt down in front of Tianze.The cold voice did not contain any emotion, followed by naked killing and blood.

"Master, we have dealt with all the troubles according to your instructions."

Tianze stood up from the throne, with a confident expression on his face.From this moment, all the worries in his heart were gone.

"Throughout the entire territory, Chu will not let it go and let all the troops enter a wartime state."

The Exorcist and others looked at Tianze today, with a faint premonition in their hearts.

Their master is already a real king at this moment!

.......

On the grassland, thousands of horses gallop.

When Zhao Jun contracted the defense line from the north, the fear that haunted the Huns in the past disappeared.They are discovering that the world before them has once again become vast.

The sound of howling sounded, before the damn Great Wall appeared, the Xiongnu instinctively crossed the north and the south, going back and forth.

And now, it's the same.

Touman Yiqi forward, whistling loudly.

"Warriors, through the gorge ahead, there are large tracts of fertile fields, a large number of cattle, sheep, and southern barbarians, waiting for our Xiongnu warriors to conquer."

With a word from Touman, floating in the air brought even higher emotions.

Until, before the gorge, the huge organ beast appeared in front of the Huns, and their high spirits stopped abruptly.

The mechanism Baihu was fierce, and with a flick of its sharp tail, the Huns cavalry rushing forward was swept down, and a lot of dust was lifted.

Surrounded by the wailing sound, Touman brought his guards to the forefront of the battlefield, and the whip in his hand pointed at the man in front of the valley.

"Listen to my Huns warrior, there is a huge monster on the southern barbarian side, is that this?"

Zhao Shuang appeared from behind Baihu, Li Ji and a few Mo family disciples following him.

However, he did not answer.

Touman is a little strange, what is the identity of the person wearing the red mask in front of him?

But when Touman's gaze shifted from Zhao Shuang to the disciples of the Mo family behind him, when he finally settled on Li Ji, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Warriors, don't hurt that woman."

Li Ji's heart was tense, but Zhao Shuang walked out from behind, kept a distance from the Mo family disciple, and even broke away from the protection circle of the agency Baihu.

The Xiongnu didn't miss this opportunity, and when Zhao Shuang entered the range, a feather arrow shot from the cavalry.

Zhao Shuang smiled and waved his hand. Before this arrow came close, it was shattered into powder by internal force.

"Sorry, this is nowhere!"

With a soft word, floating in front of the army, the man's voice drew a lot of laughter.

But in Li Ji's eyes, this scene is a bit familiar.Looking at the figure in front, feeling the killing intent of the Xiongnu cavalry in front, Li Ji felt a little nervous.

Chased by the net and the night, there was also such a figure, blocking her in front, as if a god descended to the earth, and rescued her from distress.

Zhao Shuang?

The head of the Mo family was very different from that of the little fat man. Li Ji shook her head to dispel the thought.

How could the old man be Zhao Shuang?

Li Ji gave a wry smile, but they were obviously different people, but they felt so similar to her.

This feeling is very subtle, even Li Ji does not know where the source of this feeling is?

Until she accidentally glanced at him, beside her, the young disciple of the Mo family holding a sword, his hand was shaking slightly.

Li Ji suddenly realized something, and looked at the man not far away facing the more than ten thousand Xiongnu cavalry, who looked like a mountain-like man.

He is so similar to Zhao Shuang!

"On your own?" Touman laughed, "As long as the whip in my hand is swung lightly, my Huns' cavalry can block the river."

"However, if you are willing to give that beauty to me, I might be able to spare your life."

The wind was blowing gently, the grass was dumped in patches, and the ash fluttered from a distance.

Zhao Shuang raised his head slightly and closed his eyes, as if he didn't care about Touman's threatening words.

"The time has come!"

"What are you talking about?"

Just when Touman thought that the person in front of him was mad, a shout suddenly came to his ear.

"Fire, there is fire."

The horse was disturbed, and Touman looked far away. On the grassland in the distance, a prairie fire approached in an instant.When I looked back again, the man surrounded by sparks and ash had opened his eyes, his eyes sharp, and he said softly.

"Touman, you are defeated!"