Feeling!

This word is probably the most mysterious and unpredictable self-made word.

Who would have known that Wei Zhuang, the leader of the scattered quicksand, would go crazy because of such a ruthless and extremely egoistic man? No one wants to believe that this is ridiculous for them.

But at this moment, none of the three people present spoke.

In silence, this result was affirmed.

Gao gradually left, Snow Girl, even the usual flamboyant thief didn't have much to say at this moment, at most he could express his disbelief and surprise.

Who is here, or who in this world dares to pat their chests and say that they are deeply involved?

No one.

As long as you are still in this red dust, how can you escape?

If you understand it thoroughly, then you will be a real immortal, a real god.

Long.

The dull atmosphere was broken, and Gao Yuanli's slightly cold voice echoed in the room: "In addition to this, Wei Zhuang should have other reasons, right?" ”

"When it comes to love, Wei Zhuang is not pure."

In the last sentence, Gao Yanli clearly showed his disdain for Wei Zhuang in his heart, and when he said this, Gao Yanli's eyes were tender like water, and fell on the side face of the Snow Girl.

Side.

The Snow Maiden lowered her head and said nothing, her eyes faintly lost.

“……”

When Gai Nie heard this, he didn't refute it for his junior brother. For Wei Zhuang, they are not only brothers, but also opponents, of course, they understand each other's temperament. Gao Yanli is right, a single pair of love, Wei Zhuang is not pure.

This is a common problem of people who are too sane.

Other reasons. If anything, there is only one.

Han Fei's death.

All along, Wei Zhuang has been seeking the truth. But when the truth was in front of him, the real enemies were two behemoths.

Imperial.

Yin-Yang Family.

Both of these need Han Fei to die, one is to alleviate the contradiction, and the other is to step on the peak.

And the real mastermind behind the scenes, that is, two people.

Emperor Yingzheng.

The supreme leader of the Yin and Yang family, Donghuang Taiyi.

To the Emperor of the East. For the Yin and Yang family, Wei Zhuang has no way at the moment, and he is not sure to face the strong bottomless man, who does not have the courage to draw his sword when standing in front of him, and I am afraid that the best result for the other party is also to use the mantis arm as a car.

On the contrary, the empire, which seems to many to be in the ascendant, is a better object.

After the incident of Chi Lian, Wei Zhuang really made a decision to assassinate Qin.

It's revenge and madness.

It's for friends, but also for love.

It's more for a man's promise.

I recalled in my mind what Wei Zhuang had revealed in his words. Gai Nie knew that Gao Yanli was right.

Treat the word love, Wei Zhuang can't be pure.

He is too sensible and too calm.

Wei Zhuang was afraid that he couldn't tell whether it was the love of brother and sister, or the love of men and women.

In the end, Gai Nie just used one name as the final closing remark - Chi Lian's brother, Han Fei.

Bad!

Hearing this reason, the snow girl somehow felt her heart twitch violently. A sense of horror and uneasiness suddenly filled my heart, maybe I should have killed her before. Meantime. The thief who was standing on the side had already expressed the doubts in his heart: "It stands to reason that this Yin and Yang family is also the enemy of Chilian, the demon girl, right?" How to ......"

The thief couldn't figure it out for a while.

"Love!"

"Sometimes, it doesn't change because of the position between people."

"Thief, you don't understand!"

Gao Yanli took over the thief's question, and sighed in a deep tone, which made the thief's face embarrassed. The heart said that I didn't find the woman I loved, otherwise I would have understood. The thief decided that he didn't care about Gao Yuanli's little show-off.

Instead, Gai Nie glanced at Gao Yuanli thoughtfully, and then glanced at the Snow Girl vaguely...... This couple, whom everyone envies in the Mo family, seems to have some secret past?

But he's just an outsider. Naturally, it's hard to explore.

The thought only arose in Gai Nie's mind, and he was left behind and ignored by Gai Nie. After all, the most important thing at the moment is how to save Wei Zhuang, so before that, it is necessary to speculate when Wei Zhuang will assassinate Ying Zheng.

After changing the subject, the atmosphere of the scene quickly changed. There is no such dullness that makes people feel depressed before, but instead there is a kind of seriousness of research.

After speculating about the location of Wei Zhuang's assassination, the last four of them settled on a location.

Sacrifice to the heavens.

An earth-shattering assassination in full view.

If you want to surpass Jing Ke and assassinate Qin, there is only this moment. Besides, the Celestial Sacrifice Ceremony is the most tense time for the Empire, but in some ways it is also the time when many people are the most relaxed. At that time, an assassination will surprise everyone.

For the Mo family, no matter what the outcome of this assassination is, it is a good thing for them.

If the assassination is successful, then everything will be fine.

If it fails, as long as Weizhuang is saved, then Jusan Quicksand will completely stand on the anti-Qin side and increase the anti-Qin force, instead of swaying from side to side like before, without a position. In any case, it is a good thing for the Mo family.

Compared with the excitement of the thief, the Snow Maiden's mood was quite low.

Because she knew that things were not as simple as they were speculated.

Gai Nie is not wrong, Ying Zheng left his help, and he definitely has a backhand that is enough to protect himself, or this backhand is from him.

Meanwhile.

Xianyang Palace.

The eighteenth son, Hu Hai, was reading books seriously and savoring the truth in the classics. The golden and blue pupils look particularly bewitching in the sunlight.

When the palace maid brought in with a plate of snacks, Hu Hai, the eighteenth son who had been studying seriously, showed a slight smile on his face.

The corners of his mouth raised a very small arc, and the eighteenth prince Hu Hai's gaze stayed on the shape of the dim sum in front of him, and he got what he wanted.

Really.

Everything has already been arranged according to his ideas.

As soon as the ceremony arrived, his temptation began.

"Elder brother!"

"As a younger brother, I also like your things, so as a brother, can you let me?"

"Hehe......"

The self-talk that can only be heard by oneself, and the laughter that only oneself can experience, make the body of the eighteenth son Hu Hai, who is shrouded in warm sunlight, have an inexplicable coldness around him.

Together, people are prone to take risks.

It's just that some people never expected that there are more daring people in this world.

Gather and scatter quicksand.

A hidden stronghold in Xianyang.

Wei Zhuang looked at the scroll spread out in front of him expressionlessly, and there were countless patterns densely drawn on it. This is a schematic diagram of the construction of Xianyang City.

Yes, just a schematic diagram.

With the power of Weizhuang's gathering and scattering quicksand, what can be obtained is only a simple map, which is still because of the forces left by Han Fei, plus the power of gathering and scattering quicksand, what can be obtained is just a simple map. As for the hidden mechanism in this kind of city, or what is hidden, even if it is Han Fei in the past, it is not clear, let alone Wei Zhuang.

However, for Wei Zhuang, this sketch is enough.

After all, Wei Zhuang did not come to attack Xianyang this time.

"The place of worship is here."

Bai Feng's fingertips pointed out the location of the Heaven Sacrifice Ceremony that had been clarified by the empire, and in fact, there were only a few places that could become a ceremony, and there were not many options. After his finger stopped on the sketch, Bai Feng pointed out the biggest problem they faced: "How do we get in and how do we get out?" ”

Advance can be attacked, retreat can be defended.

Gathering quicksand is in a way an Assassin organization, and if you miss a blow, you will be able to escape for thousands of miles. They are not dead soldiers, and when they know that they can't do it, they choose to die with each other, or use their mantis arms as a car, which is something that Gathering and Dispersing Quicksand will never do.

Wei Zhuang, who is the leader of the scattered quicksand, will not be like this.

Even if it's madness, it's a sane madness.

Regarding this, Bai Feng is not worried.

"The ceremony of sacrificing to the heavens is a big event."

"It's not surprising that the empire is heavily guarded."

"This is especially true for people who are not originally from the Qin State. However, it is precisely because of this that there are always times when they are lax with their own people. Speaking of this, Wei Zhuang suddenly said to the empty space behind him: "Black Qilin, this matter is up to you." ”

All that was answered was the sound of footsteps leaving.

"But that's not enough!" Bai Feng was not surprised by the departing footsteps, but the person frowned and continued.

"Naturally, it's not enough." Wei Zhuang knew Bai Feng's worries, and said expressionlessly: "However, there is someone who will help us." ”

"We are assassins!"

"As long as there is enough interest for others, then they are our allies behind us."

After speaking, Wei Zhuang had already turned around and left.

Hearing this, Bai Feng couldn't help but close his eyes and ponder.

When the curtain of the festival was put on the stage, what was waiting was the appearance of countless people.

At this moment, a group of Confucian disciples also arrived in Xianyang, where they were well received by Gongzi Fusu. And for a while, in the days before the ceremony, Xianyang became peaceful, as if the whole was under the sun, and there was not a trace of darkness in sight.

Is this darkness oppressed or destroyed by light?

When the festival is approaching, everyone is waiting, waiting for the day to come.

On a high house.

The head of the Taoist Heavenly Sect looked down condescendingly, watching the people on the street, and his indifferent and ruthless eyes seemed to see through the whole world.

Jade hand raised.

Let the sun shine on the palm of your hand, the golden sun, the fair skin at this moment,

"A big drama is about to begin."

"Did you foresee this scene a long time ago?"

"The Eastern Emperor!"

"But compared to all the endings that I already knew, it was your ending that made me care more."

"Will it change under your will?" (To be continued.) )