The shopkeeper saw that there were two more people. After Jiang Qing took the wine, he disappeared. When his life was in danger, money seemed to be less important.

After Luo Ziying and the others sat down, Gao Jianli looked at Jiang Qing's blood-colored clothes and asked, "Is this outfit in Young Master Qing contrary to what you have done all day long?"

When Jiang Qing heard this, he laughed and replied, "It's just a piece of clothing, not to mention that when he is fighting with blood, who can know how much the injuries I have suffered."

After changing the subject, he asked again, "Are you the Xiaogao who is the voice of the singma? What you and I do are not different, it is just because of our state of mind."

Luo Ziying always felt that although it was the first time they met, they touched each other. So they kept silent for the time being, and temporarily ignored the fact that Jiang Qing asked them about their purpose just now.

Sure enough, Jiang Qing did not ask again, just talking with Gao Jianli. It seemed illogical, but in fact, it was really illogical, but it was just Jiang Qing's drunk nonsense.

Just looking at the corpse on the ground, Luo Ziying felt that it was not the case. The man's misty eyes were indeed drunk at the moment. He always felt that he seemed to be neglecting something. But now is not a good time to resolve his doubts. I will wait until the opportunity to ask Gao Jianli.

Jiang Qing drank his last sip of wine and fell on the table with a loud bang, looking like he was at slaughter.

Seeing this, Luo Ziying raised her head and gestured silently on her neck. Gao Jianli said, "If you don't want to end up like the people on the ground, I advise you not to test it easily."

The people on the ground were very peaceful, as if they were asleep, without looking at the neck, there were pools of blood flowing out.

Luo Ziying was shocked and hurriedly stepped forward to set up Jiang Qing with Gao Jianli, left and right, left the wine shop, and before leaving the door, Gao Jianli reached out to take Luo Ziying's purse and placed it on the counter. The three of them gradually disappeared into the night.

After hearing nothing quiet for a long time, the shopkeeper secretly poked out a head to check it out. Seeing that there was no one else in the shop except the dead, I felt a big suffocation. The wind at night came through the broken window lattice, and the shopkeeper suddenly shivered.

When he was about to go out to find someone to help, he found a purse on the counter. The shopkeeper opened it and thought it was quick to plan. It was enough for him to repair the wine shop and spend money to ask someone to clean up the mess, but it was still enough.

Luo Ziying and the others took Jiang Qing to a mass grave. The crow, which has been considered unlucky since ancient times, saw a fresh living person visiting, screamed and flapped his wings and left.

Gao Jianli slapped Jiang Qing's face gently and said, "If you don't wake up again, I will really let you sleep with them."

Jiang Qing struggled and yawned, let go of the two of them holding his hands, stretched out their muscles and said, "You two are about to finish your sentence quickly, I'm really sleepy."

Gao Jianli looked at Luo Ziying, who, with his close face and moonlight assisted him, saw the expression on his face clearly. Out of trust in Gao Jianli, he talked to Jiang Qing in a singular way. He did not see Gao Jianli rarely showing a look of annoyance.

Jiang Qing did not need the support of the two, and staggered in the mass grave, avoiding all the bones, and finally turned his face to Luo Ziying and the others, saying, "This matter is really interesting, Jiang Qing is willing to take it."

After Jiang Qing agreed, three heads gathered above the mass grave and muttered for a while

Then the three of them parted ways, and Luo Ziying suddenly realized that he didn't seem to remember Jiang Qing's appearance at all, but only remembered a red dress.

A few months later, a manifesto was sent by Qin State, which still attracted great talents from all over the world, which was a subtle difference from the previous recruitment of talents. This time, King Zhaoshi of Qin and Queen Luo Xixian were going to select a musician for the four young masters, saying that they would cultivate their hearts.

There are many people who laugh at the world. But a barbaric country wants to learn their ways, and Dongshi is just right. Those who have not taken this matter to heart did not expect to really teach Qin King Zhaoshi to find a suitable person.

After studying for more than a month, the four children's musical achievements are no longer comparable to those in the past. In order to thank the musician for his great achievements, King Zhaoshi of Qin specially gave him a special banquet to thank him.

The problem lies at the banquet. The musician in red clothes claimed that he had a score of fairy music in his hand, and he needed to read the Qin King Zhaoshi before deciding whether to teach it to the four young masters.

King Zhaoshi of Qin was also curious about the sound of immortal music. Therefore, he sent him forward without hesitation. The musician took out a roll of sheepskin, which was placed in front of King Zhaoshi of Qin and slowly unfolded.

The music at the beginning attracted the attention of King Zhaoshi of Qin. When the parchment was not left, he pressed his hand on his head. The musician heard a female voice saying "Brother Zhaoshi, Xixian has something to say to you, so you can stay tuned for a while."

The musician took advantage of the opportunity to get close to him and took a sneak peek. After a sudden rumor, Luo Xixian, the Queen of Qin, quickly lowered her head and curled her lips secretly, but that's the case.

Therefore, the musician who bowed his head too quickly did not see the Qin Queen Luo Xixian closing his eyes slightly, which also created his miserable fate.

King Zhaoshi of Qin turned around and asked, "What do you want to tell me?"

Luo Xixian leaned forward and attached himself to his ear, saying, "Just just now, Xixian saw a white light flashing in the sheepskin scroll, so when Brother Zhaoshi was reading the piano score, he quickly calculated it, as if there was a sign of blood."

Before the sound was over, the musician next to him seemed to hear the whispers of the two, and quickly unfolded the parchment scroll. A bladeless dagger flashed out from inside. The musician picked up the dagger and stabbed it straight forward. It was extremely fast and there were no various moves.

King Zhaoshi of Qin was prepared when Luo Xixian said the white light. At this time, the musician stabbed him and took Luo Xixian. The two of them took a step back and taught the musician to stab him.

The musician was surprised that he rarely appeared in front of others on weekdays and never thought that the King of Qin had such achievements in his kung fu, but this did not hinder his mission, so he stabbed Luo Xixian, who had never let go of Qin Zhaoshi.

Luo Xixian pushed Qin Zhaoshi away and shouted loudly, "There is an assassin!" Taking advantage of the moment when the musician was shocked and lost his mind, he took the opportunity to step forward and kicked him in front of the political affairs hall.

Xu Lanzhi led his men into the door. Before the musician could recover from that kick, his neck was covered with long swords.

Luo Xixian ordered, "If there is Lao Lan's guard, please lock him in the palace of the prison first, and remove all the food and food, no one will be allowed to visit him."

Qin Zhaoshi followed and said, "This person was interrogated by the king and the king later, and he was imprisoned in a prison."

Xu Lanzhi took the order and left. Qin Zhaoshi pulled Luo Xixian up and down to look at him. Seeing that nothing happened, he smiled with peace of mind. Luo Xixian looked at the other party with concern.

Four little radish heads are doing nothing

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