- Afang Palace.

When I walked out of the depths of Afang Palace, it was already the end of the night, and the sunrise was clear.

Bian Que looked up at the bright light shining through the clouds, squinting his eyes, and his gray face was still as desolate and lifeless as ever.

After a few days under the kilometer formation, he finally came up, Ling Chi, he didn't need to bother anymore.

Maybe it's time to rest assured, yes or no, yes or no, CD or not, it's time for this.

"It's time to end after all...... Bian Que said to himself, wrapping the black scarf around his face with his hand.

The morning mist was still wafting, like the coolness of the rain caressing him, seeping into his pale black hair and making him feel fresh and cold.

The morning mist on the black ground was very large, but Bian Que knew it for the first time, and he slowly stretched out his hand and let the morning mist flow over his slender fingers. He was touching the invisible milky white in the air, but he couldn't touch anything, as if the fog was just an ethereal, like his life, without substance.

But he still stretched out his hand, and after a long time, there was a subtle feeling between his fingers, and he moved his fingers slightly, and there was more expectation in his gray pupils. Then he rubbed his fingers, only to realize that it was only the mist that had condensed into droplets between his fingers, wetting his dry hands.

So Bian Que withdrew his hand and stared lightly in the misty mist.

Gradually, the morning mist began to dissipate, and behind Bian Que, the outline of Afang Palace was faintly revealed, the huge structure, the majestic design, made people feel humble at a glance, and they wanted to surrender when they approached, although it was actually just an empty shell.

In order to cover up the purpose and the truth, this so-called "Afang Palace" has carried too much resentment and condensed too much hatred. No matter how fate changes, for the future human history, "Afang Palace" will eventually become a name that will be scolded and rejected by countless people.

Maybe one day, a later monarch will actually work hard to build this project, but it will definitely change its name.

Just like Ying Zheng's choice of himself, Afang Palace was also destined for a mission by fate.

But Bian Que and they don't care about this matter anymore, because the meaning of this so-called Afang Palace, to them, is only that.

On the contrary, it is also the existence of history imprinted by fate, this black land located in Afang Palace, but it seems much more silent and calm.

The black trees, the black rocks, the black birds and beasts, the black earth, and even the sky are always shrouded in black thick clouds, and everything is the black of death like ashes, as if born to herald the end and the ultimate.

But the black ground is quiet here, but few people pay special attention to its extreme, as if all this is a natural reproduction, an unexpected joke.

But Bian Que is different, he knows this black land, not only because he has practiced ancient magic and knows the origin of the black land.

More, just a feeling.

Bian Que likes Heidi very much, there is a temperament that is very suitable for him, and he even thinks that this will be an ideal place for him to be buried.

But it's too early to say whether he dies or not, after all, he has survived for so long no matter what.

And now, he has one more important thing to do.

Bian Que raised his gaze looking down at the earth, looking at the dense black jungle in the distance, he secretly calculated in his heart, and felt that the time was almost up.

So when the sunlight finally tried to draw beautiful light and shadow through the thick black clouds and in the dark and lonely trees, Bian Que knitted a scarf through the gauze and said lightly.

"I'm not good at picking up customers, so since I'm coming from afar, I don't have to delay."

The voice without any emotion came out of his mouth, like a light feather, gently drifting down in the cold wind. But there was no cold wind, no feathers, just the deathly silence of the black ground, and the slow sound of feet and claws in the jungle.

In the black jungle, a beast-like figure slowly stepped out, and it cautiously and calmly walked in the direction of Afang Palace, which was regarded as responding to Bian Que's words.

The beast walked out of the jungle and stopped a hundred paces away from Bian Que, carefully leaving a relatively safe distance to confront. At this time, without the various black covers of the branches and leaves of the forest, I could see the appearance of the beast clearly.

It was a big wolf with a body length of three meters, covered with dense gray hair, four strong claws, and bright eyes - it was a gray-haired wolf, two gray!

Of course, it's not just Ergray, on Ergray's plush back, there is naturally a man in a silk trench coat.

Zhang Liang raised his bright and deep gaze and stared at the slender figure standing outside the Afang Palace from afar. After several days of traveling, he and Ergray finally arrived at the Black Field.

In fact, Zhang Liang and Er Gray have been here for a while, but the time is not right, so they have been lurking in the black jungle, investigating the situation of Afang Palace, until Bian Que sent out a greeting, they had to walk out of the forest and appeared.

"I heard Arthur and Zhong Wuyan say that there is a demon mage with extraordinary temperament in Xiang Yu and Liu Bang's camp...... It should be Your Excellency, right? Bian Que looked at the restrained silver-haired man in front of him with a cold and godless gaze.

Looking at him in a neat silk trench coat and holding a heavy ancient sheepskin book, he looked like a rigorous image of a wise man. It's just that he is riding on a gray-haired wolf, which is slightly inconsistent with human temperament. But it is also easy to understand, in a hurry, naturally informal.

"Under the name Zhang Liang, the word room." Zhang Liang looked at Bian Que's gray face wrapped in a black scarf, and asked in a deep voice.

"Then your Excellency should be ......"

"Bian Que." Bian Que replied succinctly, without any superfluous embellishments.

And after Zhang Liang heard Bian Que's answer, his heart sank unnaturally, sure enough, is this person in front of him the rumored Bian Que.

Xu Fu's apprentice, who is the imperial physician of the court, a cronie in the Yingzheng Pavilion, and a genius who has practiced the three magic ways of medicine and ghost ancient arts, is this the person in front of him?

Zhang Liang then looked at it - he stood quietly on the black ground with his hands behind his back, carrying a grimace medicine box on his shoulder, wearing a light shirt, his cheeks and mouth were hidden in a scarf, and his black hair was mixed with a pale strand, and the image and temperament of the whole person were a little weird and gloomy, which made people have an indescribable impression.

"Looks like you've been waiting for me for a long time." Zhang Liang looked at Bian Que's calm and strange appearance, and asked tentatively.

"Not long after, I just came out of the ground." Bian Que still said succinctly.

When he heard his words, Zhang Liang's eyes trembled in surprise slightly, he was surprised, Bian Que actually mentioned to him so calmly the secrets under the Afang Palace, could it be that he had already seen that they already knew the secrets of the Afang Palace?

"Why be surprised, haven't you already been to the underground of Afang Palace?" As if seeing Zhang Liang's trembling gaze for a moment, Bian Que's cold voice came lightly.

Sure enough, did Bian Que already know? It's no wonder, after all, that they dived deep into the ground and left many traces. And now that the situation in Qin Chu is scorching, it is not difficult to guess who the infiltrator is, and it will definitely fall on Zhang Liang and their side.

So this point was actually expected by Zhang Liang before he came, and what really surprised him was that Bian Que's words clearly indicated that he was the infiltrator last time.

In fact, the people who infiltrated Afang Palace last time were him, Hua Mulan and the unknown person wearing a dragon mask, even if they left any traces, they were all shared by the three, and they were disorganized, and they had already solved the Praetorian Guards outside Afang Palace, and even disposed of all the ghost eye guards, in this case, it was impossible to determine the identity of the infiltrator.

But Bian Que alone identified one of them, Zhang Liang.

In fact, Bian Que obviously didn't know Zhang Liangsu, how did he push this sharp and resolute answer?

Zhang Liang was surprised.

However, at the moment when Zhang Liang was surprised, a noisy sound sounded from behind the Afang Palace, and the sound of a large blade and iron armor shattered the silence of the black ground, and with it, hundreds of Praetorian Guards rushed out of the hidden place of the palace city, and rushed towards Zhang Liang and Erhui who were independent in the open space.

And Zhang Liang looked calm, calmly facing this sudden large area of enemy troops.

The Praetorian Guards were all in ambush in advance, and when they found out that the enemy was appearing, they immediately rushed out with their blades and shields, trying to kill the enemy directly with a single shot. In their eyes, the other party is just a man and a wolf, there is no threat at all, and under the encirclement and suppression of hundreds of them, this small enemy can be killed in a matter of seconds.

However, Bian Que raised his hand and stopped their radicalization.

His hands were thin, slender like a woman's, and half of his arms were wrapped in half-decayed gauze because he had been impregnated with drugs for many years.

But with the move of this slender arm, hundreds of Praetorian Guards instantly stopped the surging pace of killing, and all of them were silent behind Bian Que, without an order, not daring to move in the slightest.

"You don't seem nervous at all." Bian Que gently put down his raised right hand, stared at Zhang Liang's calm face and said.

The gray-haired wolf looked around at the large number of enemies rushing out of the area, with a fierce expression, gritting his teeth and roaring at the glittering edge of their blades.

And Zhang Liang only held the ancient book in his left hand, stretched out his right hand and pressed it on Ergray's hairy head, soothing its anxious state.

"As you can see, I should be nervous." Zhang Liang said in a deep voice while stroking the fluff on Erash's head.

"After all, five hundred and eighty-one heavily armed Praetorian Guards rushed out here, and three hundred and twenty of the same Praetorian Guards were ambushed on the right flank of Miyagi, and a hundred crossbowmen were ambushed on the left flank of Miyagi......"

"With a guard force of nearly a thousand people, just suppressing me with numbers can strangle me to the ground, so I should be nervous."

Listening to Zhang Liang's calm words, he unveiled his entire guard force in Afang Palace, and Bian Que's cold and godless eyes trembled unnaturally.

"It seems that I underestimated Your Excellency." Bian Que stared at Zhang Liang's deep gaze and said in a deep voice.

"Each other." Zhang Liang also stared at Bian Que's bleak gaze and said in a deep voice.

"But there's one thing I'm still curious." Zhang Liang looked at Bian Que and suddenly asked.

"Huh?" Bian Que asked softly.

"I'm curious, how did Your Excellency calculate that someone would sneak into Afang Palace now, and that person would be me." Zhang Liang asked.

"It's not something that's hard to guess." Bian Que said, and after taking a breath of lightness, he began to speak slowly.

"Before I left Xianyang Palace for the last time, Bai Qi had already set off with Arthur, Zhong Wuyan and the 100,000 Imperial City Guards, plus the 250,000 expeditionary army that had been sent to Lingcheng, this would be a fairly large military force, far beyond the strength of your military strength, it would definitely not be crushed, but this would definitely make you very tricky."

"Putting aside the gap in military strength, just Tu Baiqi plus the powerful Arthur and Zhong Wuyan, with these three people, how can they hold back the two big roles of Xiang Yu, the king of Chu, and Liu Bang, the king of Han."

"Therefore, the war on the frontal battlefield will be very heavy for you. But - for you who already know the secrets of Afang Palace, it is impossible for you to unilaterally fall into the passivity of the battlefield and let us always take the initiative in the overall situation. Bian Que stared into Zhang Liang's eyes and said in a deep voice, word by word.

And Zhang Liang listened calmly, staring slightly.

"So you will definitely seek an opportunity to break the deadlock—and there are only two things you can and will do—to raid the empty Xianyang Palace, and to infiltrate the Afang Palace, where the secret has been discovered, once again."

"But Xiang Yu and Liu Bang don't have any powerful powerhouses under them. The only one Han Xin had already been beaten half to death by Bai Qi when he had already trespassed on Xianyang Palace, so once Xiang Yu and Liu Bang fell into Bai Qi's siege, there were only two people who could break out and do things - you and Mulan. ”

"For various reasons, Mulan will definitely be the one who attacked Xianyang Palace alone with the Return to Origin Order, so we left Fuso Sword Saint Miyamoto Musashi for her in the Origin Spiritual Land. Now, the duel between the two of them must have been decided, and perhaps one of them has died. ”

"And you, Zhang Liang, you will definitely come to Afang Palace again, the reason ...... It's just based on my personal feelings. Bian Que finally said mysteriously, "But obviously, I guessed right. ”

After listening to Bian Que's remarks, Zhang Liang couldn't help but have a deeper view of the person in front of him, although the development of the real incident was much different from Bian Que's guess, but the final result was still in his judgment.

Xiang Yu was indeed trapped in the battle of Lingcheng, Hua Mulan did go to Xianyang Palace alone, and he, Zhang Liang, did sneak to Heidi Afang Palace again.

In this huge game, Zhang Liang exhausted his calculations and made all kinds of strategies and plans, but finally failed to completely trap the frontal enemy army with Lingcheng, and let Xiang Yu and Hua Mulan lead the army to attack Xianyang.

On the contrary, although Bian Que's remarks were very different from the truth, the results were all in his judgment.

I'm afraid all this is not just a coincidence......

"It seems that I underestimated Your Excellency." Zhang Liang looked at Bian Que and said, "What you said is good, although the real situation is a little different, but I did come to Afang Palace, Hua Mulan also went to Xianyang, and Xiang Yu, the king of Chu, was indeed trapped on the battlefield and fought with Bai Qi." ”

"Xiang Yu and Bai Qi have a decisive battle?" Hearing Zhang Liang's last words, Bian Que suddenly became a little surprised.

"Why, is that surprising?" Zhang Liang asked rhetorically.

"No, that's expected." Bian Que said softly, "It's just that I have some expectations, after all, this is the decisive battle between the two strongest Qin and Chu, and the victory or defeat will leave a mark on history." ”

"Moreover, this battle will be very meaningful to Bai Qi, because he hates Xiang Yu."