Great Qin: I Picked Up Jing Ni and Married the Assassin Beauty for Good Luck!

Transmigrated into the body of Ying Zheng's younger brother, he was stricken with a fatal heart meridian illness and had planned to wait for death in some remote backwater. Who could have guessed that a casual scoop by the stream would bring back Jing Ni, the top-ranked assassin of the Net, drenched in blood?

With the whole village watching, they used a red candle and a rooster as stand-ins for the wedding ceremony. When he came to, he had a stunning wife with a murderous aura.

When he woke, his lovely wife was wiping his feet, while villagers outside the window were still discussing how effective the wedding had been at warding off bad luck. Only Ying Zhi knew that the cultivation energy within him had quietly awakened. This good-for-nothing body was now embarking on the path to immortality.

His wife wanted to learn to cook and blew up the kitchen. She wanted to be a dutiful wife, but the whole village went weak in the knees at the sight of her. But when a secret report from the Black Ice Terrace arrived, warning that the Net was mobilizing in full force to wipe out Ten Fragrance Hamlet, Jing Ni gripped her sword and stood in front of the courtyard gate. She glanced back with a smile. "Husband, I'll handle this one."

Ying Zhi smiled and opened his palm. A beam of golden light shot into the sky.

History books would later record: King Ying Zheng of Qin conquered the Six States, while his younger brother Ying Zhi swept across the Nine Provinces, his army of cultivators treading every corner of the world.

The one thing they left out was that, one autumn, Ying Zhi casually fiddled with a globe and sighed at his vast territory. "Wife, it looks like our Great Qin... has conquered a little too much."

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.