Quietly, Qin Wangzheng's expression moved slightly. A pair of red phoenix bright eyes exuded a different kind of light. He looked directly at Zhou Qing. Although he didn't say much, the meaning behind it was mixed. It could mention Gongsun Yu. Three disciples, and it was expected that they would agree.
Master Xuanqing is indeed a very human being, but only he has known about that matter for several years. How could Master Xuanqing know so much about it, and he seems to know so much?
Doubts suddenly arose in my heart, and then I took a deep look at Master Xuanqing, and my mind was filled with thoughts. If I risked my life and could see the young beauty, it would be worth it. If the master can really It would be more to his liking to capture and suppress them all.
Immediately, with a single word, the matter was settled.
Hearing this, Li Xin on the side was reluctant, but he still nodded. This could only protect him more rigorously. As for Guigu Gainei, he gently placed one hand on the sword body. Above, a faint trace of pure white energy flows.
"What's the master's plan?"
Since we follow Master Xuanqing's words, we must listen to the context of his plan. Although Qin Wangzheng has his heart set on that person, he still risks his own life. The risks are still clear.
“It’s enough to wait for work. Gongsun Yu’s three disciples are all from the Wei Kingdom. Now Wei Yuanjunjiao has been moved to Yewang. With Gongsun Yu’s character, his three disciples will definitely go there too. "Wild King."
"Moreover, we can also spread the news to accommodate the enemy, and then we will be successful!"
While gently responding to King Qin's political words, he also calmed down. Slowly putting down the chopsticks in his hands, he took a sip of the aroma, and then the petite figure stood up from his seat, looked around the three of them, and then stood up. In the huge restaurant, three or four tables of guests also stood up for him.
"If it succeeds, master will be the first to do it!"
Qin Wangzheng nodded slightly, and he was quite convinced about this strategy. Even so, there was no point in continuing to stay in Luoyang, so he stood up leisurely , the inexplicable aura spread, and he took the lead and walked towards the exit of the restaurant.
"Three guests, please come inside!"
When a group of more than 20 people were about to leave this luxurious restaurant, the restaurant suddenly seemed a little empty in the hall. , three people walked in front of them. Judging from their appearance and makeup, they all seemed to be men. They were all handsome and heroic. They were holding long swords and had a faint fluctuation of energy all over their bodies.
As soon as they entered, a waiter came forward to greet them. He said softly and with a happy face, he greeted the three of them and headed towards an empty table in the hall. Unfortunately, the three of them seemed to have different expressions. Not too high-spirited, without saying a word, he quietly walked into the position led by the messenger.
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"Junior Sister, there was a rumor from a disciple of the Mohist Family just now that King Qin Zheng had entered Luoyang the day before yesterday and was now staying at Yewang. Many disciples of the Mohist Family had already gone there. "The Wild King."
"Brother Zhizhi has also gone ahead, and the peasant disciples and the chivalrous men of Zhao have also gone to the Wild King, looking for an opportunity to kill the tyrant in one fell swoop to repay the enemy. "The spirit of respect!"
On the path from Luoyang to Yewang, flat and open, although it is midsummer, but looking around, the green millet and millet growing everywhere are extremely withered and yellow. Under the years of war, the farmers have long gone away, the ruins are endless, and there are no remaining people to gather together. Its place.
On the dilapidated road, a group of three people walked slowly, dressed in fancy clothes and gray linen robes, trying to keep a low profile. Among the three, the leader was a young man. He is in his twenties, with slightly messy jet-black hair, square face, and calm movements. He holds a long sword and watches everything around him closely.
Behind him are two younger brothers and sisters. Although they are both dressed in men's clothes, upon closer inspection, it is obvious that one of them has fair skin and beautiful appearance. Her lips are red and her teeth are white. Although she tries her best to hide it, her good looks are vaguely visible.
As for the other person, he is obviously a strong swordsman. His dark hair is slightly short and combed behind his shoulders. He wears dark gray armor and has a heroic face. He is very high-spirited and fighting spirit. Full.
Speaking quickly, he steered the horse under him to move forward. A pair of bright eyes with surging spiritual light couldn't help but look at the junior sister. He finished the message to relieve the resentment in the junior sister's heart.
"Since the tyrant is here, let's go immediately!"
The clear voice is sweet, and there is a trace of tiredness on the picturesque face. Hearing the words of the senior brother next to him , slightly shocked, he immediately patted the horse under him with one hand, wishing he could run directly to the city of the wild king, kill the tyrant with his own hands, and avenge his grandfather.
"Yes!"
The heroic swordsman accompanying him nodded. He had known his junior sister for many years, so he naturally knew her temper. After a while, the three of them adjusted their direction and headed straight for hundreds of people. The city of the wild king inside and outside.
On this trip, if I can kill the tyrant with my own hands and rescue Lord Wei Yuan in order to restore the country, it will be more in line with Grandpa’s wishes!
The next day, just after dawn, the three senior brothers and sisters entered the city of the Wild King. Along the way, there were many checkpoints on the road, and Qin soldiers patrolled constantly. It was obviously different from other times. Looking at this scene, the three of them felt... Direct calmness, the only reason that can have this kind of reason is that the tyrant came to the Wild King in person.
The City of the Wild King was once a small city in the Wei Kingdom, but now it has become the place where Wei Yuanjun lives. Qin’s humiliation of the Wei Kingdom and Wei Yuanjun’s insult can be seen clearly, and the resentment in the hearts of the three people , and immediately rode into the wild king. .
It is an important military location. The entire city of the Wild King is only a few miles away. The internal commerce is withered. Even if there are aborigines, they are wary every day and do not dare to cross the border. There is a general's palace in the city. The history of Qin Dynasty is Mengwu. Within it, all political affairs are controlled.
As for Wei Yuanjun's residence at the corner, it was nothing more than a golden cage. It was guarded by Qin soldiers inside and outside, and all entry and exit had to be checked. A group of three people walked lightly in front of Wei Yuanjun's residence, and their eyes were cold. The king of the homeland treated him like this, and the Qin State became even more tyrannical.
"Junior sister, don't be impulsive. It's better to meet Brother Zhizhi first and discuss it later!"
Feeling the surge of energy all over the body of the junior sister next to me, the young swordsman suddenly Gently holding the junior sister's arm with one hand, ShenHe whispered and quickly disappeared from the front of the house.
"One day, I will kill that tyrant myself!"
The crisp words contained undisguised murderous intent, recalling the tragic scene of the Battle of Puyang that day. , recalling my grandfather’s broken body, recalling the fact that the motherland no longer existed and the people were enslaved, my charming face was full of anger.
Quickly leaving Wei Yuanjun's residence, according to the message transmitted by the Mohist disciples, the three of them soon passed through the streets and alleys that were constantly patrolled by Qin soldiers, and came to a rugged and unpretentious residence. Inside.
Although the appearance is ordinary, there are figures with good auras hidden around them. Their eyes are sweeping back and forth, monitoring all the people coming and going, and they see a group of three people walking in not far away, with clear goals. , and suddenly a peasant man stepped forward casually and passed by, stopping slightly in the process.
Immediately, one after another looked away, and the road ahead was clear for the three of them. The young swordsman was in front, tapping on the wooden door, whirling with a strange rhythm. After a few breaths, the door opened on its own, and the three of them quietly And enter.