Xianyang Palace.

Qin Wangzheng placed a scroll of bamboo slips in front of him, holding a brush in his right hand, and was writing something on it.

It's been a long time.

After Qin Wangzheng recorded half of the things on the bamboo slips, he put on the brush, looked up and down a few times, then turned his head, and suddenly said to Zhao Gao, the eunuch who was standing not far away, and ordered: "Find a few people to practice according to the things on this and see if there is any problem with it." ”

After saying that, after casually throwing the bamboo slip to Zhao Gao, Qin Wangzheng stood up and walked in the direction of the palace where Li Ji was located, accompanied by the guards.

“……”

Bow your head and send it off.

Holding this bamboo slip with both hands, Zhao Gao was prostrate on the ground. It wasn't until Qin Wangzheng's footsteps completely disappeared at the door that he raised his head and his eyes fell on the bamboo slip written by Qin Wangzheng himself.

The bamboo slips are scattered.

The contents of the interior are revealed.

Just at the first glance, Zhao Gao's brown pupils couldn't help shrinking.

Is this true or false?

With his Zhao Gao's eyesight, he couldn't see the depth. But one thing he can be sure of is that this is an extremely advanced exercise, although it is only partial, but this does not hinder his cognition. Is this a deal between King Qin and the Eastern Emperor of the Yin and Yang Family?

It's just the level of martial arts, but it also represents the level of people's vision.

He Zhao Gao couldn't see through the Eastern Emperor, and he couldn't see through whether there were any traps in this exercise.

Thinking about this, Zhao Gao already understood Qin Wangzheng's thoughts. After making a decision, Zhao Gao decided to find a few people to practice this exercise. to detect if there's anything wrong with it. Although it was an inspection, Zhao Gao didn't dare to think about it in his heart, if there was really a problem...... What would happen to the empire at that time, he couldn't imagine that kind of scene.

"Hmm......"

He groaned for a long time. Zhao Gao has a plan in his heart, although this exercise looks extremely profound, but Zhao Gao himself does not dare to try, even if he wants to try secretly, but it is not at this time, a martial art that makes people uncertain, once the wrong practice is very easy to go wrong, let alone his master's martial arts...... Make no mistake.

Zhao Gao, who has a plan. It was decided to put forward the title of the book in the prison, and the condemned prisoner should first do the real yàn. Anyway, these condemned prisoners are the ones to be executed, and it is their blessing to make a contribution to the empire at this moment.

Set your mind. Zhao Gao immediately made a move.

Rise.

Leave.

It's just that when the person just walked outside the door, he suddenly stopped.

There is no other reason.

In front of him stood a man, a child to be exact, no more than ten years old. But there is a different kind of aristocratic charm on the body. His hands were caged in his sleeves like little adults, and the whole person stared at Zhao Gao who was walking out of the door.

"Slave, Zhao Gao has seen Gongzi."

Zhao Gao was stunned in his heart, how could this eighteenth son Hu Hai come here? But there was no discount in the movements of his hands, and he saluted very respectfully.

Seeing this, Hu Hai, the eighteenth son, nodded like a little adult, which was regarded as a return gift to Zhao Gao, and his eyes swept over the bamboo slip on Zhao Gao's hand, showing doubts. But he asked, "What about my father?" ”

Zhao Gao, who lowered his head, couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly when he heard this, just because of the action of bowing his head. And it didn't come to be seen. In Xianyang Palace, the eighteenth prince is quite loved by Qin Wangzheng, and he has been even more clever since he was a child, but he suddenly came here at this moment, what is it for?

Not......

Liji, Childe Tianming.

With a flicker in his eyes, it was obvious that Zhao Gao had already analyzed the intention of the eighteenth son Hu Hai in the blink of an eye, but Hu Hai came here because of his mother Hu Ji's gesture or because of himself? Thinking about it, Zhao Gao arched his hand and said, "Back to Gongzi, the king has gone to Liji's palace." ”

"Oh!"

A trace of depression flashed in the eyes of the eighteenth prince Hu Hai, and there was a kind of jealousy that the most beloved thing was snatched away, and he nodded, he focused his attention on other aspects, and asked, "Huh?" What are you holding in your hand? ”

"This is what the king commanded the slaves to do." In this regard, Zhao Gao directly gave an answer, "Ah, please forgive the son and retire from the slave." ”

Suddenly, Hu Hai had nothing to say.

What kind of temperament Qin Wangzheng is, everyone knows.

Watching Zhao Gao leave, until the other party's back disappeared from his sight, the eighteenth prince Hu Hai took a deep breath, turned around and walked in the direction of his palace, only the hands caged in his sleeves were pinched deadly.

Childe Tianming......

Bamboo slips......

No one knows what Hu Hai is thinking in his heart, only he knows.

Distance.

When Hu Hai left, the figure of Zhao Gao, who had disappeared, reappeared here, his eyes were fixed on the direction of Hu Hai's departure, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise, and a light smile rose. At a young age, there is a good city, which is also interesting.

With a retracted smile, Zhao Gaoren really left Xianyang Palace.

Xianyang.

Yin-Yang Family.

The Eastern Emperor's Forbidden Palace.

The star soul who followed the news of the Taoist Tianzong finally returned to Xianyang, and the first thing he did after returning to the Yin and Yang family was to see the Eastern Emperor and report the news he had obtained from his investigation.

Room.

The star soul with a body like a young man knelt there with great respect, staring at Yue Yuan above.

“……”

Yue Yuan didn't care too much about the young man's adoring gaze, at this moment he was thinking about the long sword that was broken by himself in Jing Ke in Xianyang Palace, and the murderous aura was very peculiar, it seemed to be specially made.

However, the broken sword was taken and recast by Qin Wangzheng as a reward for Gai Nie.

With such a result, Yue Yuan didn't feel too surprised.

After all.

For a top swordsman, a sword is the best reward.

Qin Wangzheng knows this very well, so he won't focus on rewarding any money or the like, those are just piggybacking, and the real focus is the sword that Qin State forged for him, which was cast from Jing Ke's saber.

That's the loot.

Putting this question on the back of my mind for the time being. Yue Yuan then set his eyes on the Star Soul's body and said gently, "Tell me about your situation." ”

"Yes!"

First bowed down in response, and the star soul slowly spoke. At this moment, there is not the slightest arrogance and contempt on his body, only respect and humility. As Star Soul explained his investigation word by word, Yue Yuan's face under the mask began to be normal, but as another thing was mentioned, his gaze finally changed.

"Monk?"

Yue Yuan felt that he should have heard correctly, he had just mentioned the word bald from the mouth of the star soul.

Monk?

Similarly, the star soul who was stunned by Yue Yuan's words was also stunned. Then he continued: "Are those people monks? But the leader called himself an Arhat. Speaking of this, the star soul groaned for a long time, and kept pointing his fingers at his chin. It seems to be trying to remember what the other party's name is.

It's been a long time.

The star soul, who thought back to nothing, finally gave up this meaningless thing and said: "They are from the West, and some people talk about the gods, but the person who leads them calls themselves the so-called Arhat ......" and the next thing. Needless to say.

A sentence called the gods. It gave the Star Soul enough reason to do it.

Not to mention that kind of missionary posture, it also made the star soul, who was a high-ranking member of the Yin and Yang family, very vigilant and vigilant.

Star Soul stopped.

His eyes were fixed on Yue Yuan, who was sitting above, waiting for the result.

He could feel that after his words came out, the temperament of the Eastern Emperor above had changed faintly, and there was a feeling that the star soul could not speak.

After looking at it for a while, the Star Soul couldn't help but ask: "Lord Donghuang, how many Arhats are there?" "Obviously, from that self-proclaimed. The star soul can feel it, but I'm afraid there are still several. It's just that his question was taken aback by Yue Yuan's casual answer.

"Not much, five hundred."

That's how Yue Yuan replied. This is the number that includes the sum up and down all the historical time. But this sentence fell on the ears of the star soul, and it really shocked his whole person, and for a while, he regarded the other party as the biggest enemy of the Yin and Yang family in his heart.

Noticing the change in the Star Soul's breathing rate and the increase in his heartbeat, Yue Yuan understood the pressure he had brought to him with a casual answer, and said with a smile: "This is not now...... And it wasn't such a big hassle. However, if you meet it, don't stay. ”

Now.

Buddhism suddenly appeared, but Yue Yuan's energy was not too much to put on this. Besides, this is just a mission, a temptation of Buddhism here. In this chaotic era when Qin annihilated the Six Kingdoms, Buddhism could not be feasible for the high-level.

Because all they need is combat power.

After some talking, the Star Soul exited the room.

Then, the moon god who was waiting outside walked in.

Moment.

The moon god also stepped out.

Outside.

The Star Soul looked at the figure of the Moon God and asked, "Lord Donghuang left?" "Just now, the Star Soul couldn't feel Yue Yuan's breath anymore.

The only possibility is that the Eastern Emperor has left.

And what made the Star Soul a little unhappy was that it was obvious that the Eastern Emperor had handed over the affairs of the Yin and Yang family to the Moon God to manage, not him.

Apparently.

In the heart of the Eastern Emperor, his star soul is not old enough, too young.

Sensing the resentment in the eyes of the star spirit, the moon god did not speak, but there was a hint of pity in her eyes when she looked at him.

Pity what?

The star soul felt this meaning, he also knew the meaning of the moon god's mercy, and he also knew what the other party was pitying, but he just snorted coldly, and the person strode out of the courtyard.

Seeing the direction in which the star soul left, after the other party disappeared into the distance, the moon god turned his head and looked to the north.

"Dongjun ......"

The moon god bit lightly, and the red lips were already oozing red unconsciously, and there was a kind of unbearable disappointment in the eyes covered by the light veil.

Is it to yourself?

Or to Dong-kun?

Or is it just to the Eastern Emperor?

……

In the wind and snow.

A man in a black robe, a black mask walked among them, walking north, the hem of his clothes fluttering in the wind. People are like ghosts, and they disappear in a flash.

Under your feet, there is no trace of stepping on the snow. (To be continued......)