The house was brightly lit.

Wei Yong was holding a book in his hand and was looking at it.

He didn't have anything to do tonight, just waiting for the news of Xuan Qian's success.

In all fairness, killing the little fat man who made him a little annoying was nothing more than a pastime for Wei Yong.

Just disappointed him, no, what shocked him was that Xuan Jian actually failed.

"What's going on?"

"I went to the convoy carrying grain, except for the guards in your house, there was no figure of the little fat man."

"Impossible."

Wei Yong was a little discolored, the guards he sent were all the elite of Sikong Mansion, what ability did that little fat man have to escape their surveillance?

Wei Yong thought about it, and saw that Xuan Qian's face was a little unkind.

"What did you find?"

"Weijiazhuang has indeed had a bad harvest this year, and they did send a person named Xiaozhu to Daliang to ask for your assistance, but the person we saw was not Xiaozhu."

"What did you say!"

Wei Yong stood up suddenly, and unknown fear swept through his body.

Killing the political enemies in the Wei court allowed him to go one step further. Wei Yong hid in the darkness and was handy.

But once he was put in the opposite place, his whole body trembled.

Fear extends to the extreme, it is anger, Wei Yong roared.

"Who the hell is he?"

"I'm just a humble little fat man, and it's not worth staining Lord Sikong's ears with a cheap name."

Zhao Shuang's figure appeared in front of the two of them in such a grand manner.

"Kill him!"

Wei Yong's words hadn't fallen yet, and Xuan Qian's sword had already arrived in front of Zhao Shuang.

Black and white Shuangjian, since the day it was cast, I don't know how many masters of the rivers and lakes have died under these two swords.

Countless swings of the sword, countless harvests, has almost become instinct.

But this time, Xuan Qian's complexion changed.

"There are few people in the world who can dodge my sword. It's you! ”

Lingzhang Sword Qi!

The heir that Luo Wang has been looking for!

Since Xuan Jian joined the net, he has carried out so many tasks that he has killed so many people that he is almost unable to remember.

But that time, the net poured out, and the swordsman who was chasing in the wilderness hut, Xuan Jian still remembered it in his heart, and he couldn't forget it.

In the body of the old swordsman that year, Xuan Jian saw another realm, which was also a realm that a swordsman like him had been pursuing but could not touch.

Xuan Jian put away his sword and stood up.

Wei Yong saw it in his eyes, and saw Zhao Shuang walking towards him step by step, a little flustered.

"Xuan Qian, what are you doing, kill him!"

If the other party was just the successor of the Lingzhang swordsmanship, then Xuan Jian would not stop there.

The real reason is that Xuan Jian smelled a fragrance on Zhao Shuang's body.

The taste of the fragrance powder commonly used on Wei Xianxian's body!

Xuan Qian's face became terrifying, and he looked at Zhao Shuang as if he was going to eat him.

"Where's Slim?"

"Don't worry, she's fine!"

Zhao Shuang came to Wei Yong's face, and a great pressure slowly approached with Zhao Shuang's heavy body.

Wei Yong was so frightened that he took a few steps back and ran behind Xuan Jian before he felt a little safe.

Zhao Shuang smiled and sat in Wei Yong's place, his legs crossed on the desk.

"Don't worry, you two, this time I'm just taking a test, and I want to find an answer from Lord Sikong."

"What answer?"

Xuan Qian's eyes were full of killing intent.

"Recently, there has been a change in the Wei Kingdom, as if it is preparing for a major event, can Lord Sikong explain the reason to the little one?"

"What nonsense are you talking about, what's wrong with the Wei Kingdom?"

Zhao Shuang smiled, his body leaned back to leaning forward, supporting his chin with both hands, looking at everything in front of him.

"Xuan Qian, if you still want to see Wei Xianxian again, kill him."

As soon as Zhao Shuang's words fell, Xuan Jian clenched the hilt of the sword, he looked at Wei Yong behind him, and the sword in his hand slowly raised.

"Xuan Qian, are you crazy, I'm Xian Xian's father!"

"You killed me, how are you going to explain to Xian Xian?"

"No, I'm the Sikong of Wei, you can't do this. Wei will not let you go. ”

The black sword in Xuan Yong's hand was slowly raised, until when it was on Wei Yong's shoulder, the opponent's entire body was paralyzed to the ground.

"There's really nothing out of the ordinary! Recently, there have been no major personnel changes in the military, government, and royal palace of Wei, and there has been no urgent purchase and transfer of grain, grass, and armor, and even the transfer of soldiers is very common. The king of Wei even ordered a one-year truce. ”

The cold front on his neck made Wei Yong extremely nervous, and he almost roared.

Zhao Shuang smashed his mouth, the level of this guy is too low, has he not really touched the core of power in the Wei State?

"That's right, if there is anything abnormal, Zhu Hai, the general of the Wei State, suddenly went to Xinling."

Wei Yong panicked and confided everything he knew.

"Zhu Hai?"

"Yes, yes!"

Wei Yong saw that Zhao Shuang became interested, as if he had grasped a life-saving straw.

"This Zhu Hai is the master of the Armor Gate, and he used to be Wei Wuji's doorman. It was he who killed the general of the King of Wei, Jin Contempt, and helped Wei Wuji seize the military power of 100,000 Wei troops, thus relieving the siege of Handan and repelling the Qin army. However, after Zhu Hai returned from Zhao with Wei Wuji, he became the general of the King of Wei and kept his distance from Wei Wuji. This time, he suddenly went to Xinling, which was very strange. ”

Strange indeed!

Zhao Shuang secretly said in his heart, is this what Guiguzi said?

"I still have some things that I want to talk to Xuan Jian about alone. In the future, it will be indispensable to disturb Lord Sikong, so you can go down and rest first! ”

"Well... Good! ”

Although this is Wei Yong's home, he can't afford to have a trace of his master's temper.

Escaping from under Xuan Qian's sword, Wei Yong was very happy, his legs were a little weak, and he stumbled out.

"I've already done what you want to do for you, what about Slim?"

"Don't worry, I'll reunite you." Zhao Shuang smiled, "It's just that you really feel free to let a woman like her stay under Wei Yong's hands all the time, or is she held hostage by a net?" ”

"What do you want to say?"

Zhao Shuang spread his hands.

"As you say, the net is looking for me. And for the sake of Wei Xianxian, you also want to escape the fate brought by the net. So we can cooperate. ”

"Cooperation?" Xuan Jian sneered, "I'm afraid it's not another Wei Yong." ”

Zhao Shuang laughed.

"I don't have as much ambition as him, I want to be under one person in this Wei country and above ten thousand people."

"Okay, I promise you. But first, I'm going to see Slim. ”

"Yes!"

Xuan Qian's eyes narrowed, staring at the ordinary-looking little fat man in front of him.

"You're not afraid that I'll save Xian Xian and then kill you!"

"Now that a swordsman has made his weakness known, will his sword still be sharp?"

Xuan Jian snorted lightly, and under Zhao Shuang's gaze, he turned around and left here.