People are always weird.

I always like to sketch out a very beautiful vision before the result has any warning, and then strive for this illusory vision.

But in the end, the result was completely different from what I expected.

On the carriage to the Qin Kingdom, Ling Tian had been thinking about this question, and Flame Spirit Ji fell asleep in his arms, as well-behaved as a cat.

Ling Tian didn't expect that just letting Flame Spirit Ji and Moyu Qilin meet would have such a big impact on her.

But it's not bad.

"Sir, Xianyang has arrived."

When Ling Tian was in a trance, the carriage slowly stopped, and the voice of the coachman came from outside.

Ling Tian answered, woke up the Flame Spirit Ji in his arms, walked out of the carriage, and casually threw the coachman a silver coin, which was considered to be the cost of hiring the carriage.

Entering Xianyang City, Ling Tian saw a pomp and circumstance that was completely different from that of South Korea.

The streets here are prosperous, the people live and work in peace and contentment, a thriving scene, if you just look at it from here, you can't find a little bit of turbulent times.

Ling Tian didn't rush to make a move, but scattered with Flame Spirit Ji, and after finding a random hotel to settle Flame Spirit Ji in the evening, he took out a mask from his arms and put it on.

This is the exclusive mask of the Qin army, with blue fangs, which is slightly hideous in the reflection of the candlelight.

"Don't you really need my help?"

Flame Spirit Ji stood beside the bed, her tone was a little worried, she didn't ask Ling Tian what she was going to do, but after so many years of wandering around the rivers and lakes, her sensitivity to the smell of danger still made her unable to put her mind at ease.

"Don't worry, you have a good rest, and when I'm done with things, I'll come back to you."

Ling Tian smiled slightly, but under the cover of the mask, he couldn't see the change in the expression on his face, perhaps because of Ling Tian's relaxed tone, Flame Spirit Ji lowered her head and no longer stopped it.

After pacifying the Flame Spirit Ji, Ling Tian tightened the black robe on his body and jumped out of the window.

……

It's late at night, but Xianyang City is still bustling.

The streets were filled with bright lights, and the cheerful sound of singing and playing the piano could be heard from some of the still open Gefang restaurants.

Ling Tian's figure swept under the bright silver moon, and finally stopped in front of a simple mansion.

This was Zhao Gao's mansion, and as early as when he was playing with Flame Spirit Ji during the day, Ling Tian had already found out the location.

Yingzheng has not yet matured, and the current Zhao Gao is just hanging an idle post in the court, raising flowers and birds every day, and he is not at all like the leader of the net.

With the help of the gloomy moonlight, Ling Tian searched in the mansion.

There were not many people in Zhao Gao's mansion, most of them were maids and servants, which also narrowed the scope of Ling Tian's search, so it didn't take long for Ling Tian to stop outside a room.

In his enhanced senses, he clearly recognized two long breathing sounds, which were different from those of ordinary people, and were easy to distinguish.

"The visitor is a guest, since my friend is here, why don't you come in and talk about it."

As if sensing the situation outside, two breaths were heard, and a soft voice came from inside the room.

Ling Tian was slightly surprised that the two of them could find themselves, but then he was relieved, reached out and pushed the door open, and walked in.

Inside the door was a study, and a feminine man in a red official robe was standing with his back to him, standing in front of the bookshelf, his waist hunched, as if looking for something.

In addition to the red-robed man, in front of the desk, there was also a middle-aged man wearing Qin Army's standard armor, the man had no momentum on his body, and he looked very ordinary, but from the tiger's mouth holding the sword at his waist, and the defensive posture without a little loophole, it was enough to see that he was not simple.

"Mr. Ling Tian, you are indeed here."

The red-robed man turned around, revealing a bewitching and feminine face, and his voice was very soft, like a cold mountain wind, which made people feel very uncomfortable.

"Oh? When did you find me, Zhao Gao. ”

Walking into the room, Ling Tian casually took off the mask on his face, and the middle-aged man in armor on the side stared at him.

Ling Tian recognized the identity of this man, the first-class killer of the Heavenly Character Covering the Sun, the strongest killer of the net, but this alone was not enough to make Ling Tian take it to heart.

"From the time you entered the city, to be precise, it should be when you inquired about the news, if you put aside your strength, Mr. Ling Tian's latent ability is still far from the net." Zhao Gao had a smile on his face and told the truth without any concealment.

In fact, he was right, Ling Tian's latent tracking ability was indeed far behind that of an experienced Luo Net.

Perhaps compared to killing and fighting head-on, Luo Wang was not Ling Tian's opponent at all, but compared to assassination, Ling Tian was not good.

"That's right." Ling Tian shrugged his shoulders and said nonchalantly, "So, before you died, did you think of anything that would make me enough to let you go?" ”

Zhao Gao, including the sun covering, did not have any change in his face.

They were all smart people, so they naturally knew the purpose of Ling Tian's coming here, and besides, people who couldn't even stop the Six Sword Slaves and Xuan Jian might not be opponents just by relying on him and the sun.

Moreover, in the information sent by the Korean secret agent, it didn't take much effort for this man to solve the Six Sword Slaves.

In other words, Ling Tian himself had enough strength to crush them.

"My riches, and my nets."

Zhao Gao opened his mouth without hesitation, and threw out his most valuable things as soon as possible, for these things that ordinary people dream of, and he has accumulated for many years to work hard, he did not hesitate to give up.

"Well, you're decisive."

Ling Tian bent his fingers slightly, poked out an elixir from his cuff, and accurately flicked it in front of Zhao Gao, the elixir swept through the air, bringing a pungent aroma.

"Of course, nothing is more important than your own life."

Zhao Gao stretched out his hand to take the pill, without hesitation, he immediately put it in his mouth, and the pill melted in his mouth, turning into a warm stream and falling into his abdomen.

The next moment, Zhao Gao's face turned pale, a muffled snort came out of his mouth, and a fine cold sweat was left on his forehead.

"Within three days, dissolve the net and find me to get the antidote, this poison can be solved by no one in the world except me." Seeing Zhao Gao take the pill, Ling Tian turned around and walked towards the outside of the study.

The middle-aged man's eyes were gloomy, he glanced at the direction in which Ling Tian had left, turned around slightly, and took a step in the direction of Zhao Gao.

The moment he stepped out of his leg, the blazing white flames suddenly erupted in the study, and under the high temperature beyond the limit, the sun was burned to ashes in an instant.

"I hate the look in his eyes."

With a mutter, Ling Tian's figure disappeared from the night, and behind the wide open study door, Zhao Gao propped up the desk beside him, his face pale.