Chapter 1370: Secrets Hidden in History

After a while, Liu Shibai woke up from his meditation, turned around and looked at Li Ergou and his wife, Solanta, Meng Tianfang, Mrs. Huan and others with a solemn expression.

Seeing that Liu Eighteen's face was a little strange, everyone glanced at each other, stopped their movements and conversations, and looked at Liu Eighteen......

Nodding, Liu Eighteen shifted his gaze to the dozens of Great Qin dead soldiers guarding around the old locust tree......

The atmosphere was a little solemn, and it came very suddenly, and for a while, everyone was drumming in their hearts, and they didn't know what medicine Liu Shibai was selling?

"Boss, what the hell, you have to come up with a charter. ”

Meng Tian was uncomfortable and asked directly.

"That's right, Tianfang is right, we can't stand stupidly on this old locust tree?"

Seeing that Meng Tianfang didn't scold, Li Ergou also opened his mouth and agreed.

Liu Shibai looked at a few people close to him and slowly explained:

"I have my own measure, but in the past, I made too many mistakes, and my impulsiveness led to the tragic death of so many partners in vain, and I feel ashamed ......"

Li Ergou glanced at his old daughter-in-law Cuihua before sighing:

"We have been with you for so many years, in fact, everyone knows that the fault is not you, some things come without warning, and they can't be avoided, just like a black prison ......"

"Don't mention it again......"

Hearing the black prison, Liu Shiba's expression distorted, and he waved his hand to stop Li Ergou from continuing.

"Hey!"

Glancing at her husband, Cuihua sighed and patted the back of Li Ergou's hand, and then looked at Liu Shibadao:

"Actually, the most painful loss was not in the Black Prison, but in the tenth-story Nether Tower, when the old crow's mouth was chased and killed by the Tongtian Sect Master and Hongjun in turn......"

"That's right! Aunt Cuihua is right, how many friends have we lost in those few times? Even Qin Da, Ning Min'er, and Lao Jiu have lost their traces......

When Liu Shibai heard Cuihua say this, he eased his distorted expression and nodded in agreement.

"So ......"

Liu Eighteen raised his head and looked around, then raised his finger and pointed at the guards of the Great Qin Dead who were patrolling around the ruined temples and mountain cliffs, and said cautiously:

"Looking at the big guy, accompanying me to the end of the world and wandering, I can't bear to die, so if there is a major move in the future, I must plan and then act, don't act impulsively. ”

"O ointmenter, you finally know that we are creatures, and we are afraid of death......

The others didn't say anything, but Soranta interjected.

"That's right!"

Liu Eighteen nodded, glanced at Soranta, and finally added:

"Especially this time, we are far away from our own country and land, and even this plane does not belong to us.

The slightest carelessness is the end of ashes, not to mention regret, and even the opportunity to correct it will not be given to us.

I have a feeling that the underground palace of Noda Castle and all kinds of mysterious events have a lot to do with it.

Especially in our Chinese history, the prosperity and decline of the Great Qin Empire are closely related, because the planner of this underground palace is Xu Fu.

At first, I always thought that he was a liar with a thousand sects of rivers and lakes, eating and drinking, mixing women and silver......

But now I found that I was outrageously wrong, and after thinking about it carefully, I realized that Ying Zheng has the ability to fight the seven heroes of the United Kingdom, which shows that his eloquence and strategy are definitely not in vain.

How could an ordinary charlatan hide his perceptive eyes?"

"That's right! When you say that, there are indeed many doubts in comparison with the various wild histories in history. ”

Li Ergou and his wife, this time the opinions are more unified.

"Huh!"

Liu Shibai sneered, and said again:

"Even Xu Fu can't get by, so what about the children he grew up watching?

Who has the ability to turn the clouds and rain under the hands of Yingzheng? Even if it is Qin II Hu Hai, even if it is Fusu? Even if it is Li Si, Zhao Gao and the like?"

"Huh?"

Hearing this, Meng Tianfang rarely showed a shocked expression.

"How?"

Liu Shibai turned his head and stared at Meng Tianfang, and joked with a smile:

"Meng Tianfang, you should be regarded as a witness to the history of the rise and fall of the Great Qin Empire.

You are also one of the few people who can get in touch with Qin Shi Huang Yingzheng, am I right?"

(End of chapter)