Chapter 517: That night, the elite troops that the Second Emperor had raised for nearly thirty years were deployed.
The man and the sword are getting closer and closer.
Yu Meiren's eyes were full of confidence. With the cherries, streams, and black forest all exposed, she firmly believed that she could put both swords on the neck of the King of Qin, whose eyes were filled with fire.
Especially since she has the Queen Mother's endorsement, the King of Qin should not be on guard against her.
She closed her arms, trembled her wrists slightly, and hung the sword.
The King of Qin, who had strong muscles and hardly any extra fat, did not react to the sword. He grasped her slender waist and held her in his arms, then pinned her on his legs.
The inexperienced Yu Meiren was eager to move, and her cheeks were really blushing this time.
But she did not act shy. Instead, she smiled, breathed softly, and looked seductive.
"Your Majesty, aren't you afraid that my two swords will merge with yours?"
Ying Chengjiao narrowed his eyes and said jokingly:
“You can try.”
The python stood up and entered the house.
Yu Meiren opened her eyes wide and screamed involuntarily. Her hands suddenly became weak and the blades of her two swords slid down the necks of the second emperors.
"Your Majesty! I didn't mean it!"
Yu Ji's pretty face turned pale immediately. The pair of swords she had were taken from the Qin treasury by the Queen Mother and were made entirely of fine iron.
She had done an experiment and found that she could cut off the current mainstream bronze weapons with three strokes with all her strength, leaving only a small gap on the sword edge that could not be seen without careful observation.
Pull out a hair and blow it gently on the sword blade, and it will cut immediately.
Such a sharp sword slashed the King of Qin's neck...
Yu Ji was so frightened that she lost all feeling. Her body was tense and beads of sweat formed on her beautiful back.
For some reason, the second emperor also tensed up, took a breath, and the fire in his eyes grew even brighter.
[tight!]
He licked his lips, looking aggressive, and moved closer and closer.
"If I ask you to try, you really try."
Clang clang clang
The two swords fell at this time, and the red clothes in the air also floated down to the ground.
Yu Ji regained her strength and took the initiative to press both sides of the King of Qin's neck with her hands, anxiously trying to stop the bleeding. But when she touched the neck, she found there was no trace of blood.
She was in disbelief, and was so dazed that she forgot about the two swords that were still shaking in her eyes. If the two swords had not been holding themselves up for her, she would never have believed that the two swords had just slashed across King Qin's neck.
How could such a sharp sword not leave a single scratch?
How could she, a Chu person, know that the lecher in front of her was not only the King of Qin, but also the leader of the Pijia Sect.
A head of bronze and arms of iron, unscathed in a hundred battles.
As long as the energy keeps flowing, ordinary swords and knives cannot break the defense of the sex embryo.
There are three ways to hurt the color embryo.
One is a head-on confrontation.
All martial arts in the world are invincible, and all defenses have their limits.
A bullet and twenty years of Lilong can allow the leader of the Pijia Sect to be reborn on the spot.
The second is to gather people.
The invulnerability to swords and spears is due to the circulation of Qi and the movement of blood by internal force.
Wherever the qi and blood are transported, the defense of that place will be greatly enhanced, instead of the body producing dead skin or stratum corneum.
As long as there are enough people to exhaust their internal energy, and the attack frequency is so fast that the old energy is used up and the new energy has not yet been generated, the armor skill will be broken.
The third is some unconventional martial arts.
For example, Iron Sand Palm can defeat all hard Qigong, including Armor Qigong.
When practicing, they use iron sand and various medicinal materials as auxiliary and external applications to develop a pair of poisonous hands.
This unconventional kung fu does not involve strength or poison. A true practitioner of Iron Sand Palm has hands that look no different from those of ordinary people, and can even shake hands or eat with them.
But once someone started to use the power, their palms would grow significantly larger, and the poison would spread all over their hands. If it touched the skin, it would cause minor injuries or even death.
Yu Meiren is not a top master, nor does she have a pistol. She is alone, practicing with two swords and being untouchable.
Even if she held two swords and slashed with them with all her strength a hundred times, she still could not break the Second Emperor's defense.
"Why did you assassinate me?"
Her ears felt warm, and as the tension went away, Yu Meiren's body relaxed.
This relaxation allowed the giant python to smash into the door curtain of the small house with unstoppable force.
Yu Meiren screamed again, her body going limp. If the King of Qin hadn't put one hand behind her to give her strength, she wouldn't have been able to hold her arms around his neck.
Enduring the slight pain and swelling, Yu Meiren blushed and lay on the King of Qin's shoulder and said boldly:
"The Queen Mother said that there are many beauties around His Majesty. If His Majesty doesn't use some tricks, His Majesty will not remember Yu Ji, and Yu Ji can only dance with a sword. This is not an assassination, but a way to please her."
The women of Chu were always bold. Mi Bazi talked to the Qin officials about the bed affair of King Huiwen of Qin in the court.
Shyness has nothing to do with Chu women, unless they do it intentionally as a means of seduction.
"I see."
A subtle feeling arose in Ying Chengjiao's heart. Everything Qianqiu Yu Meiren did was just to please him.
The second emperor felt a little happy.
This was the case with the Qin Dynasty and the entire feudal dynasty.
In terms of social entities, women are appendages of men.
For a woman, getting married is an event no less important than being reborn.
In the Qin Dynasty version, T0 is not a woman, but a man.
In my mind, the black man who chased away the white man laughed strangely.
"I can have whatever I want, it's a patriarchal society, isn't this better than the fantasy version that will be updated two thousand years later? There are three thousand beauties in the harem, and the king will no longer hold court early in the morning. I just want to be happy in this life. What's the point of changing the law? What's the point of revolution? After I die, who cares if there's a flood!"
In an instant, a group of people appeared, and the black man's smile became stiff.
Xunzi, Gan Luo, Guiguzi, Chen Ping, Lu Buwei...a group of people fighting one against another.
Bang~
The villain was disillusioned and died because he talked too much.
Ying Chengjiao touched the sweat on Yu Meiren's back, muttering to himself:
"Let's talk about ideals after we have fun."
The python broke through the curtain, and the Chu woman Yu Ji felt pain but did not cry out, instead she bit the Qin King's shoulder.
The sudden pain required her to gather her strength, press her body against him, hook her arms around him, and hug him tightly.
"It's better to be with me than with the Overlord of Chu. At least I won't ask you to commit suicide by slashing your throat at the Wujiang River."
Who is the King of Chu?
Why did I commit suicide at the Wujiang River?
As soon as the two doubts came to her mind, the war broke out. Yu Meiren, who was going to the battlefield for the first time, had no distractions and kept singing.
"So scheming."
Qingmei glanced at her sister sideways, feeling very disappointed in her .
I don’t know how my sister, who was once the Queen Mother’s personal maid, let this girl from Chu take away the Queen Mother’s favor.
Dingxiang smiled gently and took off her clothes.
"The Yellow Emperor has three thousand concubines. Sister, you need to change your jealous nature."
The girl snorted softly, and the two-foot- long sword that she always carried with her fell to the ground. Along with it fell the belt that held the sword.
The sword dance was over, and the little Loli came back to her senses and continued with her unfinished work. She listened to her second sister the most.
Lu Zhi, who was learning sword from Yue Nu, had a murderous look in her eyes. She grabbed the clothes with her right hand and pulled hard. This was the closest she had ever been to Chang'an Jun.
If you fail to climb up this time, you will never have the chance again.
The sound of cloth tearing was the clarion call for tonight's charge, and the conflict began.
Trapped in the land of tenderness, Ying Chengjiao decided, damn it, he couldn't stand this anymore!
If Huangdi lied to him and this technique was just a virgin skill, he would dig up Xuanyuan's tomb!
That night, all the elite troops that the Second Emperor had raised for nearly thirty years were deployed.
