Chapter 6: Gathering and Dispersing Quicksand (Part I)

"The spiritual power of this jade jue on your chest is too strong, wearing it and using yin and yang power may produce a more intense rejection reaction," Ling'er said and took off an ornament hanging around her neck, "Why don't you try it." Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

"Fish in the jade!" Tianming recognized that this was a gadget that Ling'er had used in the ancient tomb of Miaojiang, and he wanted to borrow it many times to play, but Ling'er did not agree. [For details, see Chapter 11 of my upper part of "Hundred Schools of Thought" "Three Points into the Tomb"]

"One of the wonders of this jade fish is that," Ling'er gently pressed the object in her hand to the Tianming jade, and said, "It can absorb the spiritual power on your piece of jade, and when you wear it later, you won't feel very hard." ”

"Ling'er, you're really thoughtful." Tianming said with a smile.

"However, it can only help you try to use the power of yin and yang for a short time," Ling'er said, "When the spiritual power it absorbs is exhausted, these effects will disappear, and you must put your jade jue back on, and let me help you regulate your pranayama, so that the power of yin and yang will not explode again and make you lose your normality." ”

"yes, I see." Tianming nodded.

"Okay, you have to be careful." Ling'er hung the jade fish on Tianming's chest, and took off the jade jue that Tianming was wearing and stepped aside.

Tianming walked to the river, closed his eyes, quietly listened to the trickle under his feet, and felt the flow of the power of yin and yang in his body. Sure enough, with the strange effect of the fish in the jade, Tianming only felt that his whole body was full of strength, and there was no longer a feeling of stuffiness and depression in his chest, and even his breathing was much smoother. He slowly raised his right palm, gathered the yin and yang power in his palm, and then pushed his palm into the river. With a "bang", Tianming's palm power smashed on the water, splashing high.

"That's amazing!" Ling'er exclaimed, "The effect of yin and yang forces is really strong. ”

"Hey, hey, I'll try again!" Tianming was still unfinished, and hit the river a few more times, although the power of the first palm was much stronger than usual, but the palm power of the next few times was light and heavy, and the splash was also high and low.

"It seems that if we want to grasp and control this power of yin and yang, we still need to spend a lot of effort to slowly explore it." Ling'er also smiled.

"Don't worry, Ling'er," Tianming said and slapped forward again, "We can definitely find the trick of using yin and yang power, trust me." ”

"Well," Ling'er nodded, "I trust you." ”

"Thief! I'll kill you!" Suddenly, a woman flew to the river, swinging her sword and stabbing at Tianming.

"Be careful!" Ling'er exclaimed.

Seeing this, Tianming immediately pulled out a non-attack, blocking the stabbing sword.

"Autumn One!" Tianming raised his eyes and saw that the woman in front of him was Gu Qiuyi, who he met and met a few days ago. At this time, she had changed into a red and white dress, combed a hairpin bun, and the blades in her hands had also turned into two sharp short swords with exquisite workmanship and shape similar to a pair of Feiyan. "It's me, Qiuyi, I'm Tianming!" Tianming hurriedly said.

"Even if you use the internal strength of the Yin and Yang family, I will have a grudge against you," Gu Qiuyi said, raised his other hand, and swung his sword again to slash at Tianming's right shoulder, "Take your life!"

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"What's the problem?" Li Si's brows moved, and he secretly imagined all the questions that Wei Zhuang might ask, and how he should deal with them. Negotiation is Lis' forte, and in this regard, he is confident that he will never be at the mercy of Wei Zhuang.

"It's about Lord Li's fellow disciple, the grandson of the Korean king." Wei Zhuang stared at Li Si coldly.

"Han, none?" Li Si never thought that Wei Zhuang would mention this person.

"The cause of Han Fei's death," Wei Zhuang asked, "what exactly?"

"I know, you and Han Fei used to be friends." After a long time, Li Si finally spoke.

"It doesn't matter." Wei Zhuang interrupted.

"But this is a thing of the past, and after many years, it is really ......"

Before Li Si's words were finished, he felt dizzy in front of him, and a cold and cold meaning was coming.

"I don't know, if this can help Master Li, remember it more clearly." The shark tooth in Wei Zhuang's hand was already out of the sheath and was pressing against the throat of Prime Minister Daqin.

"Back then, Senior Brother Han tried his best to prevent His Majesty the Emperor from attacking Korea, which angered His Majesty, so he was sent to prison." Li Si said, "Originally, His Majesty the Emperor was just a momentary anger, not really trying to cure Senior Brother Han's capital crime, and Senior Brother Han Fei is talented, and His Majesty actually appreciates it very much." Unexpectedly, Senior Brother Han died suddenly in prison, and the cause of death was very peculiar. ”

"Oh? How peculiar?" Wei Zhuang asked.

"When the jailer found out that Senior Brother Han had died, it was already early in the morning of the next day, and at that time, his arms, legs, and chest were covered with strange red stripes," Li Si closed his eyes and frowned, as if that terrible and terrible picture appeared in front of his eyes again, "But after identification, the cause of Senior Brother Han's death was not because of poisoning, and no one knew the origin of those red stripes." For a while, the people in the prison were panicked, and it took a long time before they gradually subsided. ”

"Because, everyone in the prison who knows about this has already been killed," Wei Zhuang's eyes flashed with a vicious gaze, "There is no proof of death, isn't it, Lord Li?"

"When a secret needs to be sunk to the bottom of the sea, the best thing to do is to silence those who know it forever." Lees replied.

"Then you, Lord Li," Wei Zhuang's gaze at Li Si became even more fierce, "but why didn't you shut up yourself?"

"You ......" A trace of cold sweat left from the corner of Li Si's forehead.

"Although Han Fei's death is a matter of heaven for Lord Li, it just eliminates a competitor who also taught the Fa, but his death was not at your behest." Wei Zhuang's tone softened slightly.

"Oh? Really?" Li Si smiled reluctantly.

"You just hope that Yingzheng won't reuse Han Fei, but you don't want him to die." Wei Zhuang was already convinced of the conjecture in his heart at this moment, he looked at Li Si in front of him again, and said, "As Xiangguo, you are under one person, above ten thousand, and all the affairs of the empire are handled by you. But as a life, the boundary between life and death is only the distance between the sword and the blade. An inch more, or an inch less," Wei Zhuang chuckled, "When you make a decision, I hope you had better think about whether this decision will make the distance a point closer or a point farther away." ”

The shark tooth returned to the scabbard, Wei Zhuang turned around, turned his back to Li Si and said, "I hope you live, because you still have value for me." The robe walked out of the study in the moonlight, and disappeared into the silence of the night in the blink of an eye.

Only then did Li Si's stiff hand slowly reach into his clothes, take out a towel, and wipe the beads of sweat on his forehead with trembling.

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Chapter 6 Gathering and Dispersing Quicksand (Part I) ends

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Chapter 6: Gathering and Dispersing Quicksand (Part II)