Half a month later, outside Songhai City.

A gorgeous sedan chair moved slowly in the shadowy jungle, and more than a dozen masked swordsmen protected a gorgeous sedan chair in the middle, and the golden bells shook gently in the autumn wind, making a crisp and pleasant sound.

Along the way, the melodious sound of the bell echoed slowly in the empty mountains and forests, and no one would have imagined that their owners were the most ruthless devils in the shadow of the empire.

The net is pervasive. These eight words are not just a gorgeous vow, and in ten years, his master has fully fulfilled this vow.

Behind the demise of every country and every dynasty, there is his shadow, whether it is rebellion or assassination, it is Yingzheng's favorite weapon.

Six people, six famous swords, but now it has become the most terrifying murder weapon in the empire, the living people have forgotten their former surnames, only know that they are sword slaves, sword slaves, slaves of the empire, but also the core power of the net, true gang, broken water, chaotic gods, spirits, turn the soul and destroy the soul, these six names were forged with blood in ten years, countless creatures gradually disappeared in their hands, and the white bones under their feet made them famous.

The curtain on the sedan chair flickered slightly, and a palm-sized spider appeared, followed by a pale and slender hand, the dark red nails seemed to have been soaked in endless blood, and the curtain was raised to reveal Zhao Gao's pale face.

The shadow of Yingzheng in Xianyang Palace is like a Hades King who spies on all living beings here, and his long and narrow eyes are like nine hells, making anyone shudder at a glance.

Quietly looked at a swordsman kneeling on the ground not far away, it was the newly joined second-class Wuxu Junior Ding.

"The sword is a murder weapon, the net is a murder weapon, you are also a murder weapon, a new war is about to begin, and your worth will be best proven."

"Yes, I would like to serve your lordship."

"Let's go." Zhao Gao's realization only glanced at the swordsman's body, and then set off again.

The cold gaze gradually became introverted, calmly looking at the endless void, planning for many years, and some things were time to start.

In the bustling streets of Songhai City, the ovary passed by Chu Nangong, the first sage of the Chu State, who seemed to have some interest in this young talent of Confucianism.

In the endless flow of people, the eyes of the ovary gradually became sharp, looking at the six sword slaves who were slowly moving forward on the central street, a resentment crossed in the depths of his eyes, how many compatriots died under their swords in South Korea back then, it is really immeasurable.

In the next second, a vague warning rose in the heart of the ovary, and the sharp gaze quickly caught a trace of the gap, it was a person, to be precise, a person who was monitoring himself, who could it be?

Who is targeting himself, or is it against the entire Little Sage Village, it seems that it is really as Hongyu said, you have to be more careful in doing things in the future, if it is because of yourself and the entire Little Sage Village, it will be very bad.

………………

General's Mansion, in Lis's room.

The Night Emperor and Li Si were playing against each other, and Zhao Gao had already arrived unexpectedly.

"Slave Zhao Gao, I have seen Lord Xiangguo."

"Lord Zhao, let's meet again."

"Huh." Zhao Gao just smiled faintly and didn't say anything.

"When did you arrive?" Li Si looked at Zhao Gao and seemed to be very satisfied with his efficiency.

"After receiving the summons from the adult, I didn't dare to slack off, and I set off immediately that day, just arrived in Songhai."

"Long distance travel, thank you Zhao Gao."

"Serving Lord Xiangguo, how dare you say hard work."

"Your six sword slaves are really with you, and you will take them with you wherever you go."

"No matter how good the sword is, it will rust if it is hidden in the sheath all the time, does Lord Zhao think so?" The Night Emperor said pointedly.

"Hehe, what the Night Emperor said is very true, these minions have not seen blood for some time."

"Each of them is a swordsman who once dominated the world, and he is the master of six famous swords, how can he be called a slave." Li Si said slowly.

"They are Zhao Gao's subordinates, Zhao Gao is a slave of the empire, and they are naturally also slaves."

"Hehe, many famous swords gather in Songhai City, there must be a spectacular scenery." The Night Emperor looked at these six swordsmen with very different styles and seemed very interested.

"I hope this scenery will not disappoint Lord Xiangguo." After a pause, the Night Emperor added another sentence, and then slowly got up and said, "The two of you have something to discuss, so this seat will leave first." ”

"Please!" Li Si personally sent the Night Emperor out of the door, but when he turned around, he didn't forget to tell Zhao Gao, "The prince is also in Songhai, you will also go to see him later."

After being silent for a long time, Zhao Gao said a little ambiguously, "Before leaving, the eighteenth prince instructed that this trip to Songhai should be reported to Lord Xiangguo separately in every detail. ”

"Eighteenth son?" Li Si pondered for a moment, but then didn't say anything.

In the corner of the eaves outside the door, a dark red figure quietly slipped out and fled into the distance.

………………

The General's Mansion, the independent courtyard of the Yin and Yang family, in Yanhong's house.

Yan Hong quietly set up the chess game, but it was a little difficult to calm down in his heart.

If it weren't for the identity of the Night Emperor by mistake, there were some things he really couldn't control.

Looking back now, I'm afraid that even the Eastern Emperor Taiyi has never counted this loophole, and the way of heaven is impermanent, and the one who has escaped is like this.

After entering the canyon that day, the black spell in the hand of the star soul he saw seemed to be a kind of phantom array, which could make some people forget some things that needed to be forgotten.

They all thought that they were playing with each other, but they didn't know that the Eastern Emperor was also manipulating and applauding them, and the five people who besieged them in the canyon at the beginning seemed to think that they were dead, and this 'Night Emperor' had been accepted by everyone.

The only thing he couldn't figure out now was, what was the purpose of Donghuang Taiyi's doing this, and what did he want from himself?

Wait a minute...... Could it be ...... It seems that Canglong Qisu has a huge temptation for anyone, according to what Master Xun said back then, as long as that place is opened, then anyone has the capital to compete in the Central Plains.

If it is inferred from this, when King Wu of Zhou founded the country, which bloodline did the Eastern Emperor belong to among the several major vassal states of the Ji family?

If this conclusion is not wrong, it will be logical, for the entire Ji family, the Ying family of the Qin State is just a group of despicable thieves, and the Ying family destroyed the Zhou and won the princes, if such hatred is really the heir of the Ji family, then the cooperation between Ying Zheng and the Yin and Yang family can definitely be regarded as digging a self-grave, but it is ridiculous that Ying Zheng is still unconscious.

There was a faint sound, and a figure appeared beside Yan Hong.

"You're here, what do you hear?" Yan Hong asked.

"That eighteenth son, it doesn't seem to be as simple as you say." The shadow in the darkness replied.

"......" Next, the shadow retold the conversation between Li Si and Zhao Gao just now.

"It seems that history is really just a fig leaf for the victors, and this eighteenth son turned out to have this plan."

"Shadow, the person I want you to check, do you have eyebrows?"

"Han Xin is in Songhai now, but you said Liu Ji, but there is no clue." The shadow seemed a little strange as to why Yan Hong would pay attention to the unknown.

After checking for so long, the key person still has no clues, it's strange, Yan Hong, who played with the chess pieces in his hand, thought to himself, and then said, "Do those people use movement?" ”

"Not yet, since the last time you and I sent the Lingyu ginseng slices, the people in Luoxia Mountain Villa have been very quiet."

"Now Songhai is so chaotic, as the host, they are so calm, it seems that this uncle has a lot of plans."

"You doubt they're going to ghosts?"

"There are no absolutes, everyone lives for themselves, but the alliance they do is sometimes extremely fragile, after Zhiyun's death, they immediately disappeared, don't you think it's strange to have such a contrast?"

"You doubt them?" Shadow was a little surprised, and if that was the case, things got more complicated.

"You have followed me since I was a child, and when my mother brought you to me, she already said that you were my shadow, why do you think I did this in the first place?"

"Retreat is advance...... Want to get away with it? The shadow seemed to have come to his senses.

"If they don't make a gesture, how can they show their feet?" Yan Hong slowly turned the chess piece.

"You're going to find Meng Tian?" Looking at Yan Hong, who was slowly getting up, the shadow seemed to have guessed the purpose.

"There are some things that are more appropriate to let others do it for us, whether the murderers of the year are them, let's wait and see this time."