The battle between Chu Nan and Wei Zhuang was rarely seen by anyone, even the members of Quicksand.

It's just that that night Wei Zhuang was rare for Chi Lian to bring old wine from South Korea, Wei Zhuang rarely drinks, Chi Lian has not seen Wei Zhuang drink for several years, he is a swordsman, and always thinks that too much alcohol is easy to paralyze himself and affect his sword.

Chi Lian was rarely able to stay alone with Wei Zhuang, so she felt very happy, until Wei Zhuang was already a little drunk, she untied his shark teeth and looked at the shark teeth that were already missing three shark ridges, hi knew something?

Wei Zhuang and Gai Nie joined forces, the shark tooth in his hand was broken by the Eastern Emperor, and the two shark spine were now broken again.

This has been to the suburbs, through the secret passage of the net, Zhao Gao has come to Hangu Pass, is on the way to Chu State, it is better to say Baiyue, his injuries are too heavy, the internal force is almost destroyed, Xuan Qian, the old horseman, does not hesitate to die with him, but also let himself be buried with him.

At this time, there was no one around Zhao Gao, and several snare killers who helped him escape had already broken his neck mercilessly, because only the dead would not tell where he was hiding.

With a wave of his hand, he pushed aside the dense branch in front of him, and walked tremblingly, the high blue-black crown on his head had long since fallen somewhere, and the blood oozing from the wound of the crossed sword that had been treated with bandages had completely stained his white bandages red.

The master who was once the top master in this world has reached the end of the sunset, and now Zhao Gao needs time, he is the master of the net, and he has countless secret methods in his hands, at least in these secret methods, it is possible to regain his strength for him, but what he needs now is time.

Along the way, he tried to walk in remote places, and there were few people.

He breathed quietly and listened to the slight ringing in his ears, he wanted to hide his breath, but it had become an impossibility, because in the blink of an eye, several figures had fallen in front of him, he looked at these people quietly, their clothes were not at all different from those of the Central Plains, whether it was clothing or wearing, there was no sense of familiarity, it was precisely because of this that he felt confused.

It's just that these people appear in front of him, and they don't have any good intentions with them.

These people are obviously Baiyue masters, and even Baiyue witches who are proficient in Gu arts, he once knew the wonders of these witch people's Gu arts from the hands of Luo Net, but this is only relative to him, he only needs one blow to be able to defeat these Baiyue people, but not now.

"I didn't expect that the dignified Lord Zhao would end up where he is now."

The man clearly spoke with an accent from the Central Plains, was wearing an armor coat, carrying a somewhat exaggerated long knife at his waist, and behind him was a pair of Qin troops covered in iron armor.

Although Zhao Gao had not met this person face-to-face, he had indeed seen his portrait, and he was no different from the portrait.

"Zhao Tuo?"

"It's me."

Zhao Gao once sent a killer from Luo Net to assassinate him, wanting to take over the hundreds of thousands of Qin troops in his hands, but unfortunately he did not succeed.

"You're here to kill me."

"It's everyone's wish to be able to kill a character like Lord Zhao, but it's a pity that it wasn't me who did it today."

After Zhao Tuo said this, the Qin army behind him suddenly separated, and a man in a special armor came to him.

The man's face was still resolute, he was Zhang Han, who had disappeared from Zhang Han.

Zhao Gao laughed suddenly, he laughed so loudly that he wanted to spurt out the blood in his mouth, no wonder Luo Wang couldn't find any trace of Zhang Han, he actually went to Baiyue.

He has seen too much blood and too many dead people in his life, but death is indeed not an incomprehensible thing.

He stretched out his right hand and did not resist, his wrist and arm bent slightly towards his chest, and the position of his left chest and heart sank downward, he shattered his own heart, and he died a miserable death that was not honorable.

Seeing Zhao Gao die in front of his eyes, Zhang Han, who was used to seeing the storm, couldn't help but fluctuate a little.

He said lightly to the Qin soldiers behind him: "Bury it!" ”

No one knows where Zhao Gao is buried? Is there a tombstone, and if so, what should be engraved on the tombstone?

Zhang Han came to the cliff wall and stood side by side with Zhao Tuo, and on the rugged mountain road under their feet, the Qin army in ink-colored armor was moving forward, and the crooked men and horses went straight to the end of the sky.

The number of these Qin troops who followed Zhao Tuo into Baiyue exceeded 400,000, and many of them settled down in Baiyue and started a family.

"When does the general think our army will be able to reach Hangu Pass." Zhang Han asked.

"We will be able to arrive in three days, and we will be able to kill all the rebels by then."