Chapter 113: A Slave in His Bones
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Zimo is in a particularly good mood today, he gets up and washes up like a cultivator, but now he is also a working person, and now he has to go to the shadow guard in his usual time.
It's just that although Zimo is a shadow guard, his work is very leisurely, and he usually wanders around in Xianyang Palace, and the first duty of the shadow guard is to protect the emperor's safety.
Zhang Han is not a bad person, he arranged to give Zimo the easiest job, but in fact, this emperor doesn't need him to do more here.
Not to mention that Qin Shi Huang himself is a peerless master, in addition, there are top powerhouses like Gai Nie by his side, with them, it can be said that Yingzheng is absolutely safe.
Zimo is hanging on such an idle errand, doing nothing, and usually taking off time longer than working hours.
But after staying in Xianyang Palace for a long time, there will always be a narrow road, Zimo has met with Zhao Gao several times, and every time this eunuch is smiling.
"Zimo, you are in charge of their scheduling work today." Zhang Han commanded.
"No." The boring day began again, they basically divided the shadow guards into several waves, and then inspected Xianyang Palace, now Zimo's strength in the shadow guards is already considered top-notch, and Zhang Han often hands over things to him to be in charge of.
Zimo assigned work to the shadow guards of about 100 people as usual, and then he took a few people to Xianyang City to wander around.
If you are walking around the Xianyang Palace, you must wear the special clothes of the Shadow Guard, but in the Xianyang City, you must wear casual clothes.
Zimo changed his clothes, changed into the clothes he usually wears, and took the two of them to Xianyang City.
In the past, they were mainly responsible for the affairs of the emperor's side, but recently the number of people has increased, so they have also expanded to Xianyang City.
The three of them wandered around Xianyang City, talking and laughing along the way, just like ordinary friends, and usually Zimo didn't have any shelf, he was also very kind to people, and he also had a high reputation among the shadow guards, although he was not as good as Zhang Han, he could barely be regarded as the second, after all, the strength was here.
What they have to do in Xianyang City is basically to see the order of life in the city, such as catching undercover agents, they are generally done by collecting nets, and their shadow guards do not have as much information as nets, and it is generally impossible to catch undercover agents.
Suddenly, Zimo felt a flash of breath, and the strength was very strong, which was the internal force fluctuations that emanated around them.
A few people next to him glanced at each other, the people of the shadow guards were basically good, these people smiled helplessly, this situation is very common, there are often people with extraordinary skills in the city, and there are also many people in casual clothes.
But Zimo felt the extraordinaryness of this breath, this is an indifferent internal force that can only be issued by a full-time killer, and it is also very familiar, he had fought with him just a few months ago, if nothing else, it should be the chaotic god of the net!
"Two brothers, you go elsewhere first, I have something to do." Zimo said to them, and then left directly without waiting for them to reply.
The two looked at each other, this situation was normal, and they were puzzled, but since Zimo did this, he must be willing.
Along the side where the internal force was exposed just now, Zimo began to look for it, he had heard some rumors in the past few days, and he heard that Lord Zhao Gao of the net would come to deal with him in person, in fact, even Zimo himself was a little curious.
Zimo has been busy cultivating these days, and he has stabilized in the sixth level of Confucianism, and he has almost reached the middle stage, although this strength is still scum in front of Luo Wang, but he still has many killer features.
After walking for a while, Zimo found an inn and frowned slightly, it was here that the breath just now disappeared.
The shopkeeper of this inn ran out, walked up to Zimo, and said with a smile: "This master, there are a few guest officers on the second floor of the small shop who say that they are your friends and want to invite you in, I don't know if you can enjoy your face." ”
Ah, this Lord Zhao is afraid that I won't find it, so he thought about it so thoughtfully, Zimo smiled, "Okay, please lead the way." ”
This little second obviously didn't know who it was upstairs, otherwise he wouldn't be so calm.
The business of this inn is not bad, there are a lot of customers in the store, Xiao Er directly took Zimo to the second floor, found a room, knocked on the door and took Zimo in.
"Guest officer, this friend of yours has brought it here." Xiao Er said with a grin.
This person who is waiting for Zimo is none other than Zhao Gao.
Zhao Gao smiled slightly, and casually threw out a "half tael coin", which was considered a reward for this little two, who took the money and left with a smile.
"General Zimo, please be seated." Zhao Gao stood up, knowing that there was some respect in his words.
Zimo didn't care, his internal force was already flowing in his body, and he was ready to fight at any time, but the writing in front of him gave him a strange feeling.
So far, Zimo has seen a lot of strong people, Qin Shi Huang Yingzheng exudes the spirit of an emperor who looks down on the world, the sword saint Gai Nie is the air of a swordsman who is vertical and horizontal, and Tianzong Xiaomeng is the cold air of independence from the world.
Every strong person, they are unique and unique existences, but only this Zhao Gao in front of him is a little different.
He seems to be like a minion in his bones, he doesn't feel any threat in his body, his strength is like a kind of nothingness, like the strength of air, and it is not easy to attract people's attention.
It doesn't feel threatening, and it's not as aggressive as the average superior.
I've seen Zhao Gao a few times before, but he won't understand if he doesn't meet alone, when he is with others, the aura on his body will be completely covered by others.
Zimo's heart trembled suddenly, he had seen him a few times before, but he really didn't feel his existence at all, think about it carefully, with his current strength, after seeing a person, he should have a rough judgment of this person's strength, but Zimo didn't have Zhao Gao at all in his mind.
He hides a lot like an ordinary person, but that's what makes him extraordinary.
"Lord Zhao, I haven't seen you for a long time, I didn't expect to meet you here, it's really an honor." Zi Mopi said with a smile.
"Where does the general say, how can he be honored to say, Zhao Gao is just a slave of the empire, and he has no credit for the empire, the general is a young hero, and the future is limitless, it should be Zhao Gao who feels honored." Zhao Gao said.