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Chapter four hundred and seventy-first old friend

A touch of a sound.

Zhao Gao slapped the table with one hand, and anger appeared on his gloomy face.

"I have always been dealing with others. When is it the other person's turn to deal with us?"

However, in just half a month, Luowang reported more than a dozen attacks to Zhao Gao. The most important thing is that some of these assassins had important information, all about designing the assassination of the Mohist genius.

Once it is leaked, it is probably a careful plan that has been prepared for several years, and it will be in vain.

What’s important is that Zhao Gao is not sure about the other party’s identity and purpose. It’s like being spying on others in the shadows.

Chuanshui walked in from outside and gave a bow.

"Mr. Zhao Gao, have confidential information."

Zhao Gao waved his hand and the people around him retreated. Duanshui stepped forward and whispered a few words in Zhao Gao's ear.

“Is the intelligence reliable?”

"News from Ji."

Zhao Gao didn't know who the other party was, and he was a little surprised. But now, he already knew that it was the Mo family's move, but the surprise in his heart became even more and more serious.

"What exactly Zhao Shuang wants to do? Did he notice that he deliberately sent someone to make trouble so that he could shock the tiger?"

No words are spoken.

Zhao Gao thought for a long time, and finally, he gave an order.

"Go to the sword pool."

....................................

Confucianism, small sages and wise men.

The sea and sky are the same color, the coastal pavilion.

Fu Nian and Yan Lu sat opposite each other, playing chess in the small attic in their spare time.

"Senior brother seems a little undecided. Is there anything wrong with his heart?"

Compared to Fu Nian, Yan Lu got started late. In Confucianism, Fu Nian shone with his talent, while Yan Lu was much more low-key.

It's just surprising that compared to other brothers, Fu Nian gets along best with Yan Lu.

"Recently, there were two more mice in the Xiaoshengxian Village, but for some reason, the uncle of the master refused to let me drive it away."

"Uncle Master may have his own considerations."

Yan Lu smiled, his smile was very plain. It was different from the obvious sad look on Fu Nian's face, as if anything could pass through Yan Lu.

"Think about it?" Fu Nian was a little puzzled and looked at Yan Lu, "What does junior brother mean?"

"Maybe the uncle is not concerned about the two people who are trampling over the wall, but the people behind them."

"What does the person behind it mean?"

"The wind and clouds are rising above the rivers and lakes; disputes are endless among the countries."

Fu Nian shook his head and sighed.

"Although the country's national power is stable, the world is full of disputes. Zheng State is closed and Qin has launched a large army. Even if we only want to "realize the things outside the window and only read the books of sages" we are afraid it is not possible."

"Senior brother, what do you think of this battle between Qin and Zhao?"

Fu Nian was a little surprised. This was the first time he heard Zhao State from Yanlu intersection. Moreover, he took the initiative to ask.

"Hanyang Jun was in the Qin court and made a big statement about attacking Zhao Xing's army. Qin wanted to use Zhao as a whetstone and Li Mu as a whetsker to train a strong army that could swallow up the world. Even if Li Mu used his troops like a god, how long can the Zhao Kingdom behind him last?"

"Senior brother said yes."

Yan Lu lowered his head, took out a white piece from the chess box, placed it on the chessboard, focused on playing chess, and stopped talking.

................

“Huhu…”

In a big battle, Jing Ke and Qin Wuyang sat back to back, and in front of them, there was a corpse of a net assassin.

However, unlike in the past, there was a sense of excitement in their eyes.

"Is this the Chaos God's Sword?"

Qin Wuyang pulled the long sword from the Luowang Assassin, put it in front of him, and carefully observed it.

"What a strong murderous intent."

Jing Ke showed a smile on his face. Even though he was injured, there was still a sense of pride between his eyebrows and eyes.

"I didn't expect that we would really wait for a scattered net assassin with the word "single".

Qin Wuyang touched Jing Ke's arm and said.

"Search him to see if there is anything important."

"I don't have the strength, you go."

At this moment, Jing Ke was breathing heavily, not wanting to move at all.

"I'm so lazy."

Qin Wuyang cursed, flipped through the assassin's body, and found a letter of information. When he opened it, his expression changed drastically.

"He came here this time to solve the problem of Luowang's traitor, Vivian."

Jing Ke's expression changed, and he looked at Qin Wuyang, feeling a little nervous.

"Jiang Ji!"

The two of them no longer had the laziness they had just now. When they returned to the stronghold in the mountains, they felt relieved when they saw Viagra waiting for them in the yard.

"Brother Jing Ke, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay. I just tried a few moves with a first-class assassin in Luowang, and I accidentally won."

Ji was anxious and distressed to the naked eye, and did not notice Qin Wuyang on the side at all.

"There is still someone here!"

Qin Wuyang shouted from behind, looking at the beauty Jing Ke by his side, he seemed very embarrassed.

"Your heart is so big. The commander asked you to kill the sky first, so you really go?"

Ji helped the two bandage and complained. Although Jing Ke was covered in wounds, his face was full of smiles, as if he was savoring.

"I met a brother a few days ago, named Gao Jianli. I drank wine with him for several days, and then heard him beat Zhu. The wine and melody, it's really..."

"When talking about wine, I remember it. Huo Ji, is there any wine here?"

"What do you think?" Ji Ji said angrily, "Even if there is wine, will Brother Jing Ke keep it for you? He didn't drink it all by himself."

Qin Wuyang spoke quietly, but he heard Jing Ke complaining.

"The giant is really. He just cares about his own beauty and doesn't take us with him?"

"It's strange. Sanchuan is such a big place. I have been looking for it for so long, but I haven't found it."

"That's because you didn't find the right place." Jing Ke smiled, as if he was a little proud, "I found it. It was a small village. The people in the village would brew some wine at their own homes. It was not much, but it was very sweet. It was a rare fine wine, but it was not sold to the public. However, the giant didn't let us disturb us, so I had to drink it secretly."

Qin Wuyang rolled his eyes and looked disbelief. When he was drinking, he had no sense of awe for the Six-Fingered Black Hero.

"I think the giant is just afraid that we will buy it all, and he has no need to drink it himself."

Qin Wuyang said something and Jing Ke laughed. However, they did not notice that the face of Huo Ji, who was packing the medicine, gradually became a little uneasy.

.............

The wind rustled in the forest.

Zhao Shuang walked slowly forward, and at the end of the long road, a white-haired man was waiting.

Seeing Zhao Shuang coming, a gentle smile appeared on Wei Zhuang's face.

"Xiaoshuang, you are finally here."

Zhao Shuang looked at Wei Zhuang's appearance, smiled slightly, and threw a jar of wine to Wei Zhuang from her hand. But the other party took it, but did not drink it.

"Azhuang, may you quit drinking?"

"Of course not, how do you divide the three people with two jars of wine?"

Zhao Shuang's expression changed, she turned around and saw someone coming in the forest with wine. She said before approaching.

"How can old friends meet without wine?"

"Li Zuoche?"
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