Chapter Ninety-Three: Meeting

Zhao Zheng didn't answer the moon god, but looked at the rest of the tables in the inn. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Seeing Zhao Zheng like this, the moon god also looked at those diners suspiciously.

The diners at these tables were eating seriously in twos and threes. There are talking and laughing, as if they are ordinary people. It's just that the slightly funny diners at the previous table don't know when they left.

Zhao Zheng slowly walked to the center of the inn lobby and said to a person who was drinking alone, "Among you, who is in charge?" ”

The kneeling diner looked up at Zhao Zheng, and then said with a smile on his face, "This little brother, what are you talking about?" Are you looking for a store? Let's ask the shopkeeper. ”

Seeing that the diner refused to admit it, Zhao Zheng smiled and said, "The more than ten of you sitting here, although they are wearing all kinds of clothes, farmers, hawkers, and low-class nobles, it seems that they have everything. However, without exception, you have calluses on your right hand, which should be the result of sword practice. ”

After listening to Zhao Zheng's words, the lobby, which was originally a little noisy, instantly quieted down. All that was left was the sound of the rain. In the whole room, the atmosphere was suddenly condensed together, and it seemed oppressive.

"Boy, who gave you such the audacity to talk to us like this?" When the diner saw that his identity was revealed, his originally kind face instantly became extremely gloomy.

"Who? Hehe, I never needed someone to give me courage. Zhao Zheng smiled lightly, and his hand, which was not very big, instantly pinched the neck of such a diner.

After more than two months of training, Zhao Zheng's control of his own strength has become more and more proficient, and even his height has grown a lot, and now he is at least more than one meter four, which is not at all like an eight-year-old child.

A full-grown and sturdy man, just like that, was grabbed by an eight-year-old child and slowly lifted up from his seat.

"Uh...... Uh......" The diner blushed, grabbing Zhao Zheng's hand with both hands, his eyes filled with surprise and horror.

However, as the companion of such a diner, the other diners who were scattered around watched this diner being slowly lifted by Zhao Zheng. Although there was a look of surprise in his eyes, he did not have the slightest intention of helping the diner.

"Smack! Syllable! Syllable! Suddenly, there were several clapping voices from behind the lobby.

Hearing the applause, Zhao Zheng knew that the main owner had finally come. It's just that I don't know if I know this true master?

"Poof!"

Zhao Zheng let go of his hand, and the diner sat down on the ground.

"Ahem! Cough! The red-faced diners couldn't help but cough.

"You're really good!" The middle-aged man who slowly walked out of the back hall said in a low voice.

After Zhao Zheng saw the person who came, he frowned slightly quietly. This man, he didn't know. Even with a calm complexion, he didn't feel the existence of internal force at all. If it weren't for the murderous sword on his waist, Zhao Zheng would have almost judged him to be a martial artist.

"Who are you?" The more peaceful the middle-aged man is, the more Zhao Zheng has a sense of crisis.

The middle-aged man did not answer Zhao Zheng for the first time, but looked at Zhao Zheng with a little complicated emotion, and then said, "Mr. Ji taught you well!" ”

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Zheng's mind exploded instantly.

Undoubtedly, the person in front of him must be the secret guard of the Qin State, that is, the person from the Black Ice Platform. However, what kind of person is his teacher Ji Hao? Although it seems casual, profligate, as if out of place with this era, he is also a person who is extremely arrogant. How many of the people who fellowship with him are mediocre?

Ji Hao's reputation is not big among the Seven Kingdoms, and even many people don't know about his existence. But the people who know about his existence are, without exception, people who can decide the life and death of a country. At the beginning, his cheap uncle really realized Ji Hao's talent and strength by chance.

"Since the teacher can tell him about my situation, he must have a good relationship with the teacher, and his status in the Qin State must not be low!" Zhao Zheng kept thinking in his heart, and at the same time, he was also thinking about what kind of person was in the previous life that matched the person in front of him.

However, Zhao Zhengsi thought about it before and after. Since the accession to the throne of Qin, there seems to be no such capable person.

Zhao Zheng had not doubted whether the experience in the Sansheng Stone was worth applying to reality. But as time passed, especially after seeing Zou Cheng, which was exactly the same as in the Sanshengshi World, Zhao Zheng had begun to gradually believe in most of the things in the Sanshengshi World.

Since Sansheng Stone can be called a treasure by his own teacher, and it is worthy of King Wu of Zhou to hide it privately in order to consolidate the rule of the Zhou Dynasty, it must have something extraordinary.

In that world, Zhao Zheng still remembers that there seems to be a force pulling him in the dark, especially in the second life, as if once he has something extraordinary, there will always be some force that hinders him and brings him back on track.

I have to say that Zhao Zheng, who learned about the corner of the Sansheng Stone, was surprised at the same time, but also more convinced of the experience in the Sansheng Stone world. This may have become his biggest gold finger at present.

"The king's choice is really not wrong......" Just when Zhao Zheng was still thinking about the future, the middle-aged man in front of him suddenly spoke again. The expression was solemn, but with a hint of sadness.

"Huh?" The words of the middle-aged man in front of him made Zhao Zheng's heart move again, "Could it be that this person in front of you is a confidant of King Zhao?" ”

However, soon, Zhao Zheng overturned such an idea. If it was King Zhao's cronies, how could he not have a trace of understanding. In the world of Sansheng Stone, the greatest wealth left by King Zhao, the Black Ice Platform, was firmly controlled by him. This middle-aged man obviously once had a disagreement with King Zhao. However, listening to his tone, he seems to be the closest person to King Zhao.

"Who the hell are you?" Zhao Zheng asked in a deep voice.

"Me?" The middle-aged man looked at Zhao Zheng and smiled lightly, and his previous sadness was quickly hidden by him, "My name is Bai Qi." ”

"Huh?!" The moon god, who had been standing quietly on the side, directly exclaimed.

Who Bai Qi was, even when she was still in the Yin Yang family, she already knew. The god of war, the god of killing, the butcher, all sorts of names, whether nice or slanderous, were loaded on his head. However, these names all represent one meaning, that is, powerful.

"You...... You're not ......" Luna pointed at Bai Qi, stammering a little in shock.

"I'm not dead, am I?" Bai Qi smiled faintly, not caring at all about the slightly generic words of the moon god.

The moon god nodded somewhat mechanically, indicating that this was exactly what he meant.

Compared to the Moon God, although Zhao Zheng was also a little surprised, he quickly came back to his senses. There was no surprise on his face. As a king, he doesn't like to be in shape, and it has gone deep into his bones. However, he was also curious about the reason why Bai Qi did not die.

"All of that is just the king's plan......" Bai Qi said in a flat tone.

Although Bai Qi's tone was flat, Zhao Zheng still heard a little gloomy from it. Zhao Zheng, who knew part of the secret history of the Qin State, gradually began to understand Bai Qi's mood.

Judging from the news that Zhao Zheng later got through the Black Ice Platform, the relationship between Bai Qi and King Zhao was unusually good.

There was not even a conflict between the two, and the only time was when they disagreed on a small matter. However, in the last time, Bai Qi, who was both the Wuanjun of Qin and the confidant of King Zhao, actually had a lot of trouble with King Zhao, and in the end committed suicide.

Zhao Zheng had asked the old man of the Black Ice Terrace, that is, the few envoys who remained at that time, but they all claimed not to know. After that, Zhao Zheng didn't dwell on it anymore.

Unexpectedly, now, when I saw the real Bai Qi, I realized that everything before was just King Zhao's arrangement. Moreover, Zhao Zheng also quickly thought of the current situation of King Zhao. I'm afraid it's already a "rebellion and separation", and it's no wonder that Bai Qi always mentions King Zhao with a trace of sadness.

As for why Bai Qi is so young, there is no need for Bai Qi to explain, Zhao Zheng also knows. Presumably, the cultivation of this Wu Anjun in front of him has also reached the realm of his teacher.

It's just that Zhao Zheng is still a little curious. As Gu Ji Hao said, there is only one way to cultivate immortals left in the world. Donghuang Taiyi's ability to cultivate immortal law can also be interpreted as Lao Tzu's apprentice grandson, and he has a treasure in his hand that is the same as the Sansheng Stone. So how did Bai Qi cultivate to this realm?

Zhao Zheng looked at Bai Qi and wanted to wait for Bai Qi to continue explaining. But who knows, Bai Qi is upright and well-dressed, bowing his hand to Zhao Zheng, bending over ninety degrees.

"Hula!" The "diners" who were standing around also knelt down on one knee in unison.

"Old minister, Bai Qi, I have seen His Royal Highness Gongzi."

"I've seen His Royal Highness Childe!"