"Where, where are you, come out. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" On a hillside, the masked swordsman who had just escaped from under the Jing Ke sword roared. It was from here that the arrow that attacked the drunkard and rescued him was fired, and there was no sign of it at the moment except for a broken bow discarded in the grass.

The masked man held the broken bow and clenched it tightly in his hand, sparks of hatred bursting out from his reddened eyes.

"Ridge", the inaudible sound of the sword weapon breaking through the air came from behind him. The masked man was alarmed, and when he retreated, he hurriedly swung his sword to resist, but in just a few moves, the masked man's sword was knocked to the ground, and the face towel was also picked off, revealing a young face.

"My disciple Zhao Pan."

"Teacher." Zhao Pan knelt down and saluted a man in front of him who was covered in black. The man was dressed in black, and even his head was covered with a black turban, and his face could not be seen clearly.

"Can you tell me why?" The man in the dark asked.

Zhao Pan looked at the man in black puzzled: "The teacher doesn't understand what the student said, so please ask the teacher to make it clear." ”

"I can feel your heart beating wildly at this moment, your swordsmanship is also messy, what affects your emotions, makes the already calm mind ripple again, just like the one I first saw you ten years ago."

Zhao Pan lowered his head and said, "Someone shot the same arrow as the one who killed my father." ”

"I see, it's for this boring reason."

"Smack," there was a loud slap, Zhao Pan covered his face, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"I have told you countless times that if you want to change your fate, you must forget whose son you are and forget your slain father. The plan you are going to carry out will change the fate of you, your mother, the kingdom of Zhao, and even the world, and you must give up everything, including your name and your feelings. Now that things have entered the most critical stage, you are entangled in the hatred of more than ten years ago, have you forgotten what we have prepared for this plan? Have you forgotten your purpose of enduring humiliation and secretly living under the Plains King's Gate? Have you forgotten the humiliation your mother suffered for you? ”

Zhao Pan lay on the ground: "The disciple of the teacher will not dare to forget it for a moment, but the revenge of killing his father is not important?" Although the Zihao family that assassinated my father has long been destroyed by Korea, the arrow path of the Zihao family is still there, and what I want to destroy is not only the people of the Zihao family, but also their way. ”

"Since you have this idea, you should be more cautious in your words and deeds at this moment, and take the realization of that plan as the first priority, instead of using real kung fu to carry out Zhao Yuan's stupid task, I have repeatedly warned you, you must not expose your martial arts until the moment of life and death, if you let the people of Pingyuan Jun notice, you should know the consequences."

Zhao Pan explained: "That person is suspicious of me, I think he may know that I am hiding martial arts, so just in case I ......"

"You know him?"

"Zhao Zheng, now also called Xiao Jay."

"Oh? It turned out to be the famous handan servant, which is interesting," the man in the dark chuckled, and then said solemnly, "I warn you one last time, if you still want to change your fate, you know what to do, this is your only chance, miss this time, you will never come out." ”

Zhao Pan nodded silently.

Zhao Pan got up and left, and the middle-aged man looked at his back, his fists clenched tightly and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Who?" The man in the dark turned his head and saw a middle-aged man quietly appear behind him, he had a snow-white face and a mouthful of blood-red lips.

"It's you, Lu Bai." The man in the dark was a little displeased: "Why don't you take your White Fox Guard's men to look for the prince of Qin State, what are you doing here?" How are you negotiating with Fa Ruxue? Would she like to help? ”

"Fa Ruxue said......" Lu Bai walked closer, and suddenly slapped him, even though the man in the dark reacted in time, he was still hit in the shoulder.

"The fragrance of osmanthus flowers, you are not Lu Bai, who are you?" The man in the darkness held his shoulder with one hand and watched the visitor vigilantly.

"Old friend, can't you even hear my voice after a few years?" The visitor took off his human skin mask, revealing a peerless appearance and long hair like snow.

"Hair like snow! How could it be you, Lu Bai? ”

Fa Ruxue said slowly: "This person is rude, and he has already sacrificed my qin." ”

"You ......"

"Angry? Helpless? Is it worth it? For the silent anger of the man in the dark, Fa Ruxue obviously didn't care too much.

"What are you here to do? Do you refuse Mr. Big's request in person? The man in the dark didn't dwell too much on Lu Bai's death.

Fa Ruxue said: "You are wrong, I am here to tell you, I accept Mr. Big's request, and I will help you find out the whereabouts of the so-called Prince of Qin, and at the same time, I am also here to remind you that you should pay attention to your attitude and tone when you ask me for help in the future." This is a kind reminder from me, and you can take it as a malicious warning. Of course, if you have enough stupid people like Lu Bai, I don't mind helping you take off all their heads. ”

The man in the dark sighed: "I understand, I apologize to you on behalf of Mr. Big and Lu Bai." ”

"I have received Mr. Big's apology, as for Lu Bai, there is no need for him, he has already paid the price for his rudeness, and I can still deal with a dead man with magnanimity...... Remind you, General Li Mu was assassinated, Handan is about to become a sensation, if you don't want to be suspected as an assassin, it's better to leave early. After finishing speaking, Fa Ruxue disappeared into a wind filled with the fragrance of osmanthus flowers.

"It's easy to misunderstand this outfit, so what about this," the man in the dark was dressed in black, revealing a flowing robe. He wore a Confucian crown on his head, and his face looked bookish, looking humble and polite: "My name is Yu Yingchuan, and it is the west seat on the plain monarch's mansion, you are invited, hahahaha." ”

Everything is as Xue said, Handan City soon entered a state of martial law, the streets are full of officers and soldiers patrolling, even the Yingzheng F22 base camp has been turned over and over to find many times, if it is not for Yingzheng to make money, those officers and soldiers are eager to dig three feet into the ground. This martial law is ten days, and all entertainment activities in these ten days have been canceled, Ying Zheng's concert has been suspended, and even Wanhualou has been closed. In the end, the Yan background of those assassins was still found out, and the whole country began to investigate people with Yan background, even if you have a Yan country dog, you will be interrogated, as for whether to ask people or dogs, it is unknown, anyway, Zhao Guo has a way to make dogs speak human words.

It's not that Yingzheng hasn't done nothing in the past ten days, he mainly thinks about two things.

One is to make a set of his own photo album or wall calendar, that is, to find that painter to draw a dozen or twenty portraits of himself in different poses, and then bind them together and take them out for sale. Later, when I calculated, no, the cost was too high. But because there was no printing in this era, although Ying Zheng knew the principle, he was not in the mood to invent, so he could only rely on the painter to paint one by one, so that a set of photo collections cost dozens of dollars, and ordinary people really couldn't afford it, which completely deviated from Ying Zheng's original intention of taking the civilian route.

"What if you don't have clothes on your paintings?" The painter said secretly.

"What do you mean?" Ying Zheng looked at him inexplicably.

The painter said: "It's true that your photo album is small, but if it is painted as a spring palace, it will be different." This thing is very sought-after in private, and both dignitaries and ordinary people are willing to spend a lot of money to buy it. If Mr. agrees, the little one will do his best to show the majesty of Mr. in Handan, and when the time comes, you will be ...... Ah. “

Ying Zheng punched the painter on the bridge of the nose, feeling that in addition to selling paintings, this grandson was secretly selling obscene/filthy materials. It's good to ask a lot, otherwise he would have become the first actor in this time and space, and his reputation would be ruined.

The second is to help Cistanche research new foods together, and he has already planned for this intimate sister's career.

On the sixth day of martial law, when Ying Zheng took Lu Cistanche to the most prosperous area of Handan and looked at the signboard of the flagship store in Daqin, she couldn't believe her eyes.

"It's ......"

"This is my gift for a sister, how about it, it's okay."

Lu Cistanche was so frightened that she hurriedly waved her hand: "No, no, no, I can't accept this gift if it kills me." ”

"Sister, don't you understand my intentions?" Ying Zheng looked at Lu Cistanche with blazing eyes, looking guilty. At the beginning of the refusal, Ying Zheng felt like a negative and fortunate Chen Shimei, who had always given up, and now he tried his best to make amends, hoping to calm Lu Cistanche's broken heart that had been hurt by him.

Ying Zheng's words made Lu Cistanche's heart flutter, and at the end she seemed to understand something, lowered her head and said, "Okay, for the sake of the two of us in the future, I will definitely work as hard as you." ”

"Great," Ying Zheng clapped his hands, jumping up with joy. Listening to Lu Cistanche's energetic words, it is obvious that he has walked out of the shadow of broken love and rekindled hope for life, and the biggest stone in Yingzheng's heart was put down, and he was a lot more relaxed.

"By the way, what do you mean by the future of the two of us," Ying Zheng pondered for a while, "That's right, my sister walked out of the shadow of lovelorn and faced life again, and she no longer felt guilty, isn't it the life of two people?" ”

"That sister said you must do it," Ying Zheng emphasized.

Lu Cistanche nodded firmly: "No one can stop us." ”