"The Eight Swords of Yue, one is Yan Ri, two is Duan Water, three is Zhuang Po, four is Xuan Jian, five is Jing Yu, six is ​​Destroyed Soul, seven is Kexie, and eight is Zhengang."

"According to Xuan Jian's words, among the eight swords, the betrayal of the other five swords and the famous swords, the palm holder of the God of the God of the God of the God of the God of the God of the Sword, has not yet achieved a training plan. Only the sun is hidden, Que Xie and Xuan Jian are still in the organization. This time, in order to deal with the king, Luowang sent two Tianzi, Xuan Jian and Que Xie, to do their best."

Yan She looked at everyone with deep eyes.

Gai Nie said: "For the goal of dealing with the king, Luowang will not only send one person, two people with the word "Tianzi". This is probably the biggest trick that the person behind the scenes can use."

Li Si frowned slightly, hesitated for a moment, and spoke to Ying Zheng: "I once had a little understanding of him under the seat of Lu Xiang. This matter is not very similar to his work."

Ying Zheng looked up at the sky and said coldly: "This is not the work of Zhongfu. With Zhongfu's ability, if you want to kill me, you will definitely not only come with two people with the word "Tian", but a net of creeping out. With all his powers rooted in the country of Qi, there will be no chance of life."

"In his life, Zhongfu did business and business. He would bet on everything he knew and bet on all his wealth, just like he did not hesitate to spend all his family wealth and wanted to help his father ascend to the throne."

"How can his decisiveness and perseverance be compared to those who have made this plan?"

The relationship between Ying Zheng and Lu Buwei seems to be not as simple as it seems!

This thought flashed through Yan She's mind.

He originally thought that the king and the king would have been secretly dirty with each other, but he always respected Lu Buwei and had an inexplicable relationship with him.

Han Fei said at this time: "Although it was not done by Lu Xiang, since the person behind the scenes can call on the power of the net, his status in Qin is also quite impressive."

A sneer flashed across Ying Zheng's lips: "I know best who he is. The reason why I want to let him go is to let him perish. As long as I return to Qin, it will be the time for him to perish."

Han Fei bowed and said, "It seems that the king has made a decision in his heart. Han Fei wishes you to stabilize Qin's internal affairs as soon as possible."

Ying Zheng looked at him with regret: "Mr. Han Fei, do you really want to join forces with me to create a new world?"

Han Fei shook his head: "Han Fei is not the most suitable person for the king. Junior Brother Li Si can be extraordinary, and he is your best left and right hand."

Chief Ying Zheng sighed and looked lonely: "Sir is a great talent, I am really sorry that I will not enter my Qin Dynasty. Ying Zheng only hopes that Mr. can change his mind in the future. The gate of Xianyang Palace will always be open to Mr.

He turned his head and walked into the distance, "Let's go back to Xianyang!"

Yan She bowed slightly to Wei Zhuang, and Han Fei turned around to follow Ying Zheng. Next to him were Li Si and Gai Nie.

Yan Lingji hesitated for a long time until Tianze's figure appeared not far away and stared at her, she looked at Han Fei again and went to Tianze.

A bitter cold wind swept across the world, especially cold.

...

"Mr. Si thinks, why does Mr. Han Fei clearly have common ambitions with me, but he is unwilling to work with me?" On the way, Ying Zheng suddenly asked Yan She this question.

Yan She looked at Li Si: "Mr. Li, you are from the same school as Brother Han, and you should know him the best. How do you think this question should be answered?"

Li Si thought for a while, shook his head and said, "Li Si doesn't know."

Yan She asked again: "Then why do you follow the king, Lord Li?"

Li Si thought for a while and replied: "Li Si was born in a humble family, poor since childhood, and despised by others, so he was determined to do something that made people admire him, and the king could give me everything I wanted."

"Mr. Li is honest." Yan She smiled, "Mr. Li is from a humble background, so he is naturally careful and cautious in everything, and starts from a young age. Therefore, Master Li must be able to seek truth from facts when doing things, and become a capable official and the talent of the prime minister."

Li Si hurriedly said, "I dare not be a sir to praise you like this."

Yan She also said: "Although he comes from his own family, he is different from Lord Li. Brother Han was born in a royal family and has no worries about food and clothing. He has seen the affairs of the dynasty with his own eyes since he was a child and knew the drawbacks of the law. Therefore, he always thinks about the problems from a big perspective. His 'law' is a truth that ordinary people cannot understand, a force to lead the way for lost people, and he is a talent for saints."

"This is the difference between Lord Li and Brother Han. Lord Li should be an official, stabilize the court, share the worries of the king, and keep the people in peace."

"And Brother Han should be in the wild, write books to establish his studies, and become an immortal saint and a teacher of emperors and generals."

"Since the birth of the Hundred Schools, the saints such as Lao Tzu, Confucius, Mencius, and Zhuangzi have all become officials, but they all resigned and left. That's the reason."

Ying Zheng seemed to have an understanding: "Mr. Si said that Mr. Han Fei's talent should not be in the hands of the emperor?"

Yan She looked at him and said calmly: "How difficult is it for Laozi, Zhuang, Confucius and Mencius to be at a high position? It is not that you cannot, but that you do not want to. The way of a saint is not to establish a temporary achievement, but to establish the ultimate way for thousands of years."

Ying Zheng was silent for a long time.

Suddenly, an invisible murderous aura enveloped.

Yan She's expression narrowed: "Here we come finally."

The trees around suddenly grew wildly, and hundreds of thick vines were like tentacles, reaching out to the carriage where Ying Zheng was located at very fast, tangling endlessly, woven like a net.

Gai Nie, who was driving in front, browned and drew his sword. The snow light penetrated the layers of vines. The sharp sword energy spread a hundred feet wide, and the many vines suddenly withered.

laugh!

A sound of breaking wind came, and a silver sword was seen passing through layers of trees, carrying a fierce momentum and a huge murderous intent, stabbing Gai Nie's chest.

Gai Nie returns to the sword to block it.

clang!

The sound of metallic attack echoed in the air, and the surging sword energy swept around, crushing leaves into dust and cutting into powder.

After one blow, Gai Nie retreated, and blood beads appeared on his wrist. A hand appeared on the hilt of the silver sword opposite, a pale hand appeared on the hilt of the sword.

The hands are pale, and the sword holder is even pale.

Gai Nie whispered: "The Eight Swords of Yue, but are evil?"

The answer to him was a sharp sword energy.

Gai Nie shook his wrist and blocked the fierce attack with his sword. At the same time, he moved his body toward the person holding the sword.

"The descendant of Guigu is indeed a little capable." The pale swordsman suddenly spoke, and the silver sword danced in the air, and a gorgeous light suddenly enveloped the surroundings.

Gai Nie felt a sharp energy attacking him, and hurriedly retreated, opening and closing the sword, focusing on guarding.

Yan She came behind the swordsman at some point and said coldly: "The sword is fierce and the attack is fast. Just by killing, you are a little more powerful than Xuan Jian."

The pale swordsman looked at him and said calmly: "In the organization, I have always killed the most people."

His identity is no longer questionable, but the Eight Swords of Yue are evil.

Yan She glanced at him and said lightly: "You alone are not enough to carry out this mission."

"What about this marquis?" His morbid face, elegant appearance, bloodthirsty indifference, and the blood-clothed Hou Bai Yifei had appeared not far away, with his eyes cold.

Yan She seemed not surprised at all about his appearance and said slowly: "Plus, it's still not enough."

Bai Yifei smiled and waved to the back. Then Mo Ya and Bai Feng appeared beside him with dozens of elite killers in the night, full of murderous intent.

“Is it enough now?”

Yan She shook her head again: "It's not enough."

Bai Yifei laughed, and his evil and crazy bloody eyes suddenly stared at him and waved to the outside.

An elite soldier composed of two thousand people suddenly appeared not far away, lined up neatly and in an orderly manner, emitting a shocking chill. The ground around him condensed into ice with their pace.

"These two thousand people are the most elite soldiers of my Blood Clothing Castle. Cooperating with the military killing formation "Taoxue Remaining Blood" is enough to kill any top master in the world. Is this enough?" Bai Yifei said indifferently.

Yan She looked indifferently and a huge momentum surged out of her body, like a awakened beast.
Chapter completed!