Chapter Twenty-Three: The Cool Spring Rain in Xianyang City (Part II)

The two of them passed the main official road checkpoint, only to see clearly that the low city gate holes are long and dark, the outside of the city is more than ten meters away from the exit of the city, looking at the past like a small hole that will shine, vaguely can see a round of sunset on the roof of the distant city in the city, the red light slanted into the city hole, but it does not penetrate far before being swallowed up by the dark and noisy. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Originally, Tian Duxue and Ximen Wuxian could rely on the documents of the Gongzi's Mansion to follow those people in horse-drawn and ox-cart carriages to the main city gate, but Tian Duxue insisted on walking to a low city cave with those ordinary people, because he felt that Ximen Wuxian was clearly here to assist him, and in fact Ji Mingyue was sent to supervise him.

Ximen Wuxian first had an encounter at the city gate, and now seeing Tian Duxue playing a temper again, he knew that he was deliberately going against himself, and he was originally a little unhappy in his heart, but after thinking about it, although the goal of the two of them on this trip was the same, they both came to assassinate Zhao Gao, the prime minister of the Great Qin Empire, but Ximen Wuxian knew that he had this idea in the first place, but Tian Duxue was forced to come by the bright moon girl.

This is also something that he still can't figure out, because after he returned to the Central Plains with the first batch of sect brothers and sisters, he had proposed to the organization more than once to assassinate Zhao Gao, the second great enemy of their Bright Sect, the Great Qin traitor, because it was this Zhao Gao and Li Si who forced their five hundred boys and girls to die and go overseas with the sect leader..........

Now that Li Si is dead, it stands to reason that Senior Sister Ji Mingyue, as the holy daughter of this sect, is also the person with the highest status in the Central Plains Sect today, and she is one of the five hundred boys and girls back then, so she should approve of the assassination of Zhao Gao!

But every time she refused, why did she let herself go now, and also gave herself the right to mobilize the sect people from all over the world to fully cooperate and support Tian Duxue's actions, is it just because Tian Duxue's martial arts are higher than his own, but he believes that in addition to the overseas sect leader, there are at least four people in the organization who are higher than Tian Duxue's martial arts, why don't they send them to assassinate Zhao Gao? Is there some conspiracy in this?

Thinking of this, Ximen Wuxian began to complain a little about his junior sister Ji Mingyue in his heart for the first time, looking at Tian Duxue who was walking in front of him in white clothes, Ximen Wuxian also felt a trace of guilt in his heart, and said secretly: "Brother Tian, it's hard for you, no matter whether this time is successful or not, as long as Wuxian is still alive, he will definitely find a way to help you find out the whereabouts of Miss Fan, but he pretended to smile lightly on his face: "Brother Tian, this Xianyang City is lively!" ”

"Nonsense." Tian Duxue rolled her eyes without looking back, and continued angrily: "The wealth and power in the whole world are concentrated in this city, can it not be lively?" ”

Simon nodded without hatred, glanced back behind him, and said: "The previous sergeant, who was responsible for guarding the city gate, was he a little talkative and arrogant, well, but he was tolerant of the abuse of the people, Brother Tian, don't you say it's strange?" ”。

Tian Duxue snorted coldly and said; "What's all the fuss about, Xianyang is the capital of Great Qin, and the sergeants guarding the city gate are naturally proud, but the more proud people are, the more polite and tolerant they are to the people who come from outside on the surface, because they want to show their demeanor, and they are indeed a group of very personable guys."

Simon was surprised and said, "Grace, you said they have grace, but I just saw you give him a piece of gold."

Tian Duxue turned around and said, "Do you feel sorry for me and used your gold ingots again?" ”

"Brother Tian, don't get me wrong, I just don't understand that kind of person who is greedy and does not fulfill his duties, how can you still say that he has grace" Simon shook his head without hatred, very puzzled in his heart.

"At least I think they're real, unlike some people who ........ from the beginning Okay, what am I telling you all this, not to mention that we can enter this Xianyang City so smoothly, don't you think you should thank him more than the paper that your master gave you?"

Ximen smiled hatelessly and said, "Brother Tian, the prince's mansion is here."

"Can't I go this way? By the way, the Hall of Light is also the property of your Bright Sect! Maybe Guangming Hall is here, so I'll take you to see if you're sick, isn't it good? Haha"

"You're sick, and Guangming Hall is also here! Didn't you hear the sergeant say that the Hall of Light is in the west of the city? This is the west! ”

"Ahem, of course I know that it's the west, as the saying goes, all roads lead to BJ! I'll just go this way, whether you like it or not, whatever you like."

"BJ, by the way, where is the BJ you talked about along the way? Is it really that big, and all roads are really open? Is it in the north? That's not right! It's the territory of the Huns! Hey, Brother Tian, wait for me! ”

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Although Tian Duxue was an office worker in his last life, he liked to see the night scene of the city at night, and the scene of the lights, since he came to this chaotic era at the end of Qin, he had not seen the picture of thousands of lights for a long time, originally he thought that even if Xianyang City was the capital of the ancient Great Qin Empire, in this ancient time with backward technology, at night, it should be a quiet and sleeping city, but he didn't expect that Xianyang City at night was still ......

It's bustling everywhere, it's lit up everywhere!

The street lights illuminate the flat bluestone pavement like daylight, and the pedestrians on the street are weaving, or stop in front of the stall or look up at the starry sky and look at the stars to look at the sky, the men and women who stop in front of the stall and join hands should already be together, and the men and women who are pointing to the stars and looking at the sky are about to start the process of hooking up, Tian Duxue looked at the passers-by and thought.

Looking at the dress of the Qin people, especially in this Xianyang City, they are all simple and simple, a tight sleeve short shirt and flat shoes look particularly neat, on this spring night, there are occasionally men with wide sleeves, the cuffs are also cut off, and their hands are hanging outside the sleeves, it should be to facilitate the drawing of the sword in the sheath of their waist, or maybe they are to show passers-by their identity as different people - those who can wear swords are noble people in the eyes of the Qin people.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way, fucking get out of the way of Lao Tzu, don't you see the son coming?"

"Childe please"

A group of people hugged a man with a sword wearing a green robe and a high crown from behind Tian Duxue, about early twenties, with a handsome and cold face, the corners of his mouth slightly upturned, looking cynical, but the long beard under his chin fluttered in the night breeze, and his indifferent eyes looked like an arrogant swordsman who was not born in the world.

"Childe, Childe is here, ouch! Damn, why did this thief suddenly start to rain" Tian Duxue shouted nearby, Tian Duxue looked up at the sky when she heard the sound, and the raindrops hit her cheeks, slightly cool.