Chapter 41: Bai Qi's Tomb (150 monthly tickets plus more, please support!)

Duyou.

Originally, it was just a small village not far from Xianyang City. No one would object to describing it as unremarkable.

However, several decades ago, an incident occurred here that made Duyou famous and became a very special place.

Wu'an Jun Bai Qi!
The strongest general since the founding of the Qin State. He fought for nearly 40 years and never suffered a defeat. This legendary general, who was given the title of Wu'an, was bloodthirsty by nature. Wherever he went, he focused on destroying the enemy's living forces. Therefore, when Bai Qi appeared, all the six eastern states were terrified and lost their souls.

However, although Bai Qi had made countless contributions to the Qin State and laid the foundation for the current situation that the Qin State was about to unify the world, he had served as the commander of the Qin Army for decades and had great prestige in the army. He inevitably committed a capital crime: "Although you have never thought of rebelling, you have the ability to rebel. This is your crime!"

Bai Qi, a famous general known as the Man-Slayer, was given a new title by some people after the publication of Tianxuan's Honghuang: 'War Demon'. He was buried outside Duyou City.

Compared with the glory during Bai Qi's lifetime, Bai Qi's life after his death can be described as lonely.

A loess tomb was standing alone in the wilderness. In front of the tomb stood a stone tablet with a line of characters carved in Qin Dynasty's small seal script: The Tomb of Bai Qi, the Former Lord of Wu'an, Qin!

The setting sun was about to disappear into the rolling mountains in the west, and the last ray of afterglow fell on Bai Qi's tombstone, creating a majestic aura. It was as if Bai Qi had become a hero among ghosts after his death, and no one could offend him. The trees growing on the mountains and ridges also became a little more gloomy because of the coming of dusk.

It seems that every tree is home to a ghost, guarding Bai Qi's tomb from afar.

Wow!
Night was about to fall, and the cemetery was the burial place of a notorious figure like Bai Qi. Not to mention an ordinary child, even an adult would not dare to approach this place at this time. However, an accident still happened.

Tianxuan, who was handsome and cute, like a porcelain doll, came to Bai Qi's tomb with a food box in his hand. He had close contact with a figure like Bai Qi, and they were separated by the Yin and Yang, but Tianxuan did not show even the slightest fear on his face. He opened the food box leisurely and took out the wine and food inside.

Delicious dishes were placed on Bai Qi's altar, and a small pot of wine was poured out, spilling all over the dishes.

"General Bai Qi, you have been invincible throughout your life."

Tianxuan, who had agreed to meet here with Widow Qing's people, offered wine and food to the legendary general Bai Qi. Then he placed one hand on Bai Qi's tombstone and sighed with emotion.

"It's a pity that he died a violent death because of his achievements. I hope I won't end up like you in the future!"

Since he has come to this turbulent era, how could Tianxuan not want to accomplish something spectacular?

Fighting on the battlefield and dying on the battlefield! These eight words are the common dream of all men.

Not to mention that Zhengge was suspected to be a time traveler, even if Zhengge was a native, Tianxuan did not dare to think that he could replace this great emperor who "exerted the remaining power of six generations and revitalized the long-term strategy in the world" when he was penniless and had almost no capital. The Eastern countries? Each one was weaker than the other. Although Chu could barely compete with Qin, it was internally torn apart.

Therefore, if Tianxuan wants to make a career, his only choice is Qin!
"Ugh!"

Tian Xuan's mind was in a mess, and he let out a heavy sigh. Coincidentally, the setting sun completely disappeared under the rolling hills in the west, announcing the arrival of night. The cold wind howled between heaven and earth, echoing through the mountains, creating a strange sound, like the howling of ghosts and wolves.

tread!tread!tread!
Night falls and the wind blows coldly.

Suddenly, brisk footsteps began to sound. In the dead of night, when the air was thick with gloom, the sudden sound of footsteps would scare the timid people half to death, thinking that a fierce ghost had escaped from its cage. However, Tian Xuan, who was indifferent to life and death, did not care at all, and subconsciously looked in the direction of the sound. Sure enough, a group of seven or eight people were walking towards him in a disorderly formation. In the increasingly dense night mist, these people were like ghosts.

"coming?"

Looking at the group of people, according to the time calculation, it must be that the Widow Qing's people were a little late. However, such a strange appearance, coupled with the sudden rise and the eerie atmosphere, Tianxuan naturally felt alert. Reason told him that these people might have bad intentions.

Although thinking this in his heart, Tianxuan remained calm and slowly untied the bag on his back. In the bag was the manuscript that he was going to give to Widow Qing this time. From the time when Taoist Hongjun bestowed the foundation of Taoism - Hongmeng Purple Qi, to the time when Taoist Hongjun divided the treasures on the Treasure Dividing Cliff and then merged with Taoism. Tianxuan casually placed the bag in his hand on Bai Qi's tombstone and greeted the visitor as if nothing had happened.

"Master Tianxuanzi, where is your manuscript?"

As they were talking, the group of people had already arrived in front of Tianxuan, and the man in black who was leading them asked Tianxuan.

Honghuang has become popular all over the world. Even in the Eastern countries, due to the scarcity of paper, it cannot be widely popularized. There are still some people who engrave it on bamboo slips. Therefore, Tianxuan, whose name is Tianxuan and whose Taoist name is also Tianxuan, successfully made the world add a "zi" after his name, and became Tianxuanzi!

"Here, where is my share?" Tianxuan pointed to the bag beside him and asked these people.

"Ten thousand taels of gold?" The man in black smacked his lips. "Master Tianxuanzi, I believe you also understand that this is not easy to carry. Why don't you hand over the new manuscript first, and then ask you to go back to Xianyang. Then, the boss will naturally give you the share."

"Too!"

If Tianxuan's suspicion of these people was only 50% just now, then now it has increased to 70%. Tianxuan's face was suddenly enlightened, and he stretched out his hand to grab the bundle, ready to hand over this bundle that could make a lot of money to these people.

【Silly goose!】

In the darkness of the night, when these people saw this scene, their eyes met with each other's. In each of their eyes, there was a hint of sneer from the bottom of their hearts, and they all secretly said in unison.

hum!
When Tianxuan's palm was about to land on the bundle, something unexpected happened. His extended right hand suddenly retracted, and a dense mist rose from Tianxuan's palm. His palm disappeared into the mist, and in a flash, he sent out dozens of continuous palm forces, which were directly printed on the chest and abdomen of the man in black.

The first move of Paiyun Palm: Flowing water and moving clouds!

It has been nearly a month since Tianxuan broke through to the Lihe realm. The accumulation of time has made the nascent Paiyun Palm more sophisticated. Before leaving Zhongnan Mountain, Beimingzi and Chisongzi were generous in their guidance. Under the influence of multiple factors, the power of this move "Flowing Water and Moving Clouds" has naturally increased.

boom!
The man in black never dreamed that Tianxuan would attack him. He was caught off guard until Tianxuan's palm force, which was like a cloud of mist, came within a foot of him. The man in black just reacted. In a hurry, he raised his palm to meet the enemy. The two palms collided, making a dull sound.

The aftermath was like fireworks bursting in the night, shooting in all directions. The people following the man in black were disturbed by the aftermath of the battle and all retreated backwards involuntarily.

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