Both of them disappeared, and Shao Si Ming fell lightly to the ground, with an expression on his face as if he had done something inconsequential.

Shao Siming walked to the white flower, stroked it with his hand, through the veil, sniffed it gently, and then stood up and looked at Zimo behind him.

Zimo's face was pale at this time, and he was hit by the super-strong internal force vortex, and there was indescribable soreness on his body, but seeing that Shao Siming was looking at him, he endured the pain and pretended to be a little calm.

"Shao Si Ming, did you hear what the two of them said just now?" Zimo Dao.

Of course, Shao Siming would not talk to him, and still looked at him quietly.

didn't expect her to answer, Zimo only asked symbolically.

"I feel that you should be about the same age as me, but your strength is far superior to mine, of course, I am stupid, but you are ridiculously strong."

"Exchanging souls for breath, that's what they just said, I think your strength is strong for this reason, the more souls you consume, the stronger the strength you get."

The soul is the life force, it's really like what the black and white former young master said, even if they don't come to kill them, they won't live long, which directly affects their lifespan!

As he spoke, Zimo's voice became smaller, the injuries on his body seemed to be more serious, and his internal strength was also greatly consumed, although it would not be life-threatening, but it was definitely uncomfortable.

"I think, if I can fight with you next time, you don't make a move, leave it to me! All right! ”

After speaking, Zimo glanced at Shao Siming, and laughed self-deprecating in his heart, the disparity in strength between the two of them is really too big, if Shao Siming wants to kill him now, move his fingers, and Zimo will die.

Shao Siming looked at this somewhat tenacious young man, of course, he didn't answer his words, nor did he nod in approval, but he blinked inadvertently.

Zimo didn't want anything extravagant, he just wanted to be stronger the next time they met, at least to protect her!

Suddenly, Zimo felt that there was a lot of murderous intent around him, and his brows suddenly tightened, it was her, it was the great priest! It's the woman who just spoke, she has been hiding in the shadows and hasn't come out, but everyone knows her existence.

Shao Si Ming glanced into the distance, then flew up, stepped on the leaves, flew in the sky, and left here.

Not long after Shao Si Ming left, the killing intent on Zimo's body was also lifted.

Da Si Ming is actually using this way to urge Shao Si Ming to hurry up, and Zi Mo is just an ant in the eyes of Da Si Ming, and whether to kill or not to kill is just a thought.

After Shao Siming left, Zimo stumbled and almost fell, spit out a mouthful of blood, and coughed a few times, to be honest, the black and white Shao Siming he met today was the strongest opponent he had encountered in this world.

Even Yun Zhongjun's strength may not be as powerful as the two of them.

With a pop, Zimo fell to the ground, gasping for breath, the murderous aura around him had been lifted, although the sense of crisis in his heart told him that they might not have gone far, but his body could no longer hold on.

………

Da Si Ming's body is hot, and his gestures are all the demeanor of a royal sister, and the corners of his mouth smile slightly, "It's really worthy of being a young Si Ming." ”

As he spoke, Da Si Ming also laughed and teased, "I think that young man is good, do you want me to tell my sister a matchmaker?" Cluck. ”

Shao Si Ming didn't say a word, glanced at Zimo who spit out a mouthful of blood in the distance, frowned, but was blocked by her bangs, and even Da Si Ming didn't find it.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Da Si Ming felt bored, so he said, "Let's go, go back and return to His Excellency the Eastern Emperor." ”

…………

Zimo lay on the ground for a long, long time, until the evening, when the horse tied to the side neighed, which woke Zimo up.

Even if he fainted, he was very particular about sleeping, Zimo pillowed the burden, and there was a sword in the baggage, well, sleeping on the blade of the sword.

It was not early, Zimo got up from the ground, first checked the baggage, the sword was still there, that's good, after this little episode.

The horse next to it is still here, it has rested for a day, and now it is full of energy, but Zimo is a little unbearable, and he does not walk fast after riding the horse, in case it comes to a thousand days and eight hundred nights, Zimo is estimated to be bumped to death on the horse.

Now it is not far from Xianyang, and the big and young masters are going back lightly.

Finally saw Shao Si Ming, Zi Mo was thinking in his heart, he originally wanted to leave a good impression when they met for the first time, this time he barely passed it, but his strength was too weak, and before he had enough strength, not only could he not protect Shao Si Ming, but even Lu Ban's sword could not be used openly.

It's really sad, no matter what else, within half a year in the future, you must break through the fifth layer, otherwise, you won't be able to protect yourself in Xianyang City.

That day, Zimo did not sleep in the wild, went to the nearest small city and stayed temporarily, and continued to hurry the next morning, anyway, it was not far away, after resting for a night, Zimo quickly galloped like Xianyang City.

Now that the time stipulated by the imperial court is getting closer and closer, there are still less than two weeks to go, and it really took more than a month for this trip to form, but Zimo feels that it is not slow to go.

And this is also thanks to Qin Shi Huang for cultivating the Chi Road, if there is no official road, even if Zimo is given another month, he may not be able to come.

A few days later, Zimo appeared at the gate of Xianyang City!

Two big characters written in small seals, "Xianyang".

The small seal is graceful and atmospheric, the strokes are cumbersome, vigorous and simple, showing the style of the empire.

But just arrived at the city gate Zimo was dumbfounded again, the inventory at the city gate is very strict, if you have a sword, it is absolutely impossible to enter, and you will be arrested, of course, the wooden sword is no problem, the problem is the sword of Luban on your back.

After making a plan, Zimo passed by a caravan, deliberately went up to talk to them in the vernacular, and then stuffed the burden into their jujubes.

Well, this is a caravan selling dates, you can see at a glance, this is also a small business, after checking at the city gate, the people guarding the city grabbed a handful of jujubes, and then the owner of the caravan stuffed some greetings to the city people, the man was happy, waved his hand, and put them in.

said that Yan was also strict and said that Song was also loose, when Zimo arrived at the city gate, he still had a wooden sword behind his back, and then directly took out the documents of the imperial court, and the city guards hurriedly put him in, and talked to him in a good voice.