Quicksand!

Gather and scatter quicksand, life and death without a trace!

In the past, after studying with Xunzi from Confucianism, Han Feizi returned to Korea in an attempt to revive the declining country.

Invited Wei Zhuang, the successor of Guigu Heng Swordsmanship, Zhang Liang, a Korean nobleman, and Zi Lanxuan, the proprietress of Zilanxuan, to establish together. With the joint efforts of everyone, the general Ji Wuye, who has been in charge of South Korea for more than ten years, together with his night that affects Korea in four ways, disappeared and was replaced by quicksand.

However, since Han Fei died inexplicably in the Qin State, Zi Nu was disheartened and continued to run her own Zilan Xuan, and after the fall of Korea, Zilan Xuan was changed to Zuisheng Building, and the business became more and more popular, almost all over the world.

Zhang Liang went to the Confucian Little Sage Village to learn art, and Wei Zhuang took over the quicksand and turned the quicksand into a killer organization that specializes in killing people for money.

On this day, in the quicksand station, an uninvited guest was ushered in.

In a dense forest, everything seems to be peaceful, but in fact it is a murderous secret, and no one knows how much danger there is in this forest.

Qin Xiang Li Si, come to visit!

"You want me to work for you, it's impossible!" With a thick disdain on his unruly face, Wei Zhuang, the former Korean general and now the master of quicksand, looked at Li Si in front of him with disdain, and said coldly.

Li Si was already old, his face was clear, and he had a beard under his chin, and said lightly: "Lord Weizhuang, it's better not to refuse in a hurry." ”

"I've come with a piece of news that you must be interested in."

"Gainie's whereabouts?" Wei Zhuang smiled coldly, "This, I don't have to worry about the Prime Minister, although the organization of quicksand is small, there are still some forces in the world, and Gai Nie's whereabouts have always been in my control." ”

"Hehe," Li Si smiled unexpectedly, "This, I believe it, but cooperating with the empire is not bad for you, is it?" ”

"According to the information obtained by the empire, Gai Nie is now mixed with the anti-Qin forces, and Lord Wei Zhuang's swordsmanship may not be under Gai Nie, but if you add others, I am afraid it will not be something that Lord Wei Zhuang can handle."

Hearing Li Si say this, Wei Zhuang's eyes revealed a cold and piercing murderous intent, and the luster in his eyes almost turned into sword light.

Contact with it is enough to make people's hearts break!

Li Si's expression remained unchanged, paused, and continued: "But if you cooperate with the Empire, it will be different, His Royal Highness Chang'an Jun has obtained His Majesty's permission to personally take charge of the rebellious matter. Others, naturally, have an empire to deal with. ”

"The only thing Lord Weizhuang needs to do is to deal with Gai Nie! Isn't this the best-case scenario? ”

When Wei Zhuang heard Li Si say this, the palm placed on the shark tooth sword moved slightly, and after the whole person was silent for a long time, Fang said, "Okay, I did it." ”

"Then I'll take my leave first." Li Si smiled indifferently and turned to leave.

"Zhuang, do you really want to cooperate with the Empire?" Chi Lian, the former Korean Red Lotus Princess and now one of the Four Heavenly Kings of Quicksand, looked at Wei Zhuang with concern and asked.

It is sad to fall in love with a woman who is a swordsman!

Maybe in the eyes of others, this is hell, but for Chi Lian, to be with her beloved, this is her paradise, her home and Wei Zhuang's home.

Wei Zhuang stood up, "No matter what, Gai Nie and I have to make a break after all. ”

"Gather the White Phoenix, the Blue Wolf King, the Peerless Ghost, and the Black Qilin, and it's time for us to go!"

"Yes." Seeing that Wei Zhuang had already made a decision, Chi Lian's eyes were full of worry when he looked at him, but he didn't dare to persuade him, so he could only agree.

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"Hahahaha." In the hall of Qin Wangzheng, Qin Shi Huang, who had always paid attention to manners, looked at the documents sent urgently for eight hundred miles in his hand, and looked up to the sky and let out a burst of laughter.

The laughter was instilled with a strong internal force, which made the lights in the temple constantly shake.

In front of Ying Zheng, Ying Zi and a black robe, standing in front of his father in this life, with a trademark flirtatious smile on the corner of his mouth.

After a long time, Ying Zheng's palm shook, the documents in his hand turned into ashes and disappeared, his eyes turned to look at his son in the hall, and said with a smile: "Zihe, you did a good job this time." ”

"The interests of the empire are higher than the personal interests of you and Fusu, and you can figure this out and prove that you have grown up."

Yingzihe smiled and said, "Thank you for your father's praise, my son is ashamed." ”

"Now, everything is going well in the war in the south of Fusu, and in another year or so, I believe that the land of Baiyue can be initially pacified." Ying Zheng's gaze under the bead curtain looked deeply at the son in front of him, "I think you should know very well what this war in the land of Baiyue means to you and Fusu. ”

"Since you chose to secretly help Fusu this time, instead of making a stumbling block for him, then next, if the widow wants to hunt down the remnants of the Six Kingdoms, you shouldn't mess up."

"After you and Fusu have dealt with the matter at hand, it will be up to you who can sit on the throne of the prince."

Ying Zihe smiled and said, "Father, the son understands. Tomorrow, Erchen set off, taking the women of the Yin and Yang family with him. ”

"Well, let's do it!" Ying Zheng's jaw head was satisfied.

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"Alas!" As soon as he returned to Chang'an Jun's Mansion, Yingzihe sighed habitually, pushed open the door of the hall, and walked in.

"The comfortable days haven't passed for a few days, and I'm going to start running around again, and I don't know when this kind of day will be a head."

In the hall, the ethereal Shao Si Ming, the charming and ferocious Da Si Ming, the beautiful and dusty Concubine Yan, and the graceful and moving Moon God, as if they had regarded Chang'an Junfu as their home, were all present, and on one side, the high priest with a noble temperament did not move at all.

All the women sat around the hall, and when they heard the strangeness of Yingzi and this habit, they were all surprised, and the high priest said coldly: "If you really don't want to run around and be tired, can someone force you to fail?" ”

"I see, you're just cheap and good!"

When Yingzihe heard this, her figure flashed, and she came to the front of the high priest, lowered her head, and said helplessly: "Hey, who are you, I'm your husband!" ”

"Humph!" Hearing Yingzi and mentioning the relationship between them that had already existed in name only, a little red appeared on the high priest's pretty face, "Husband? What are you kidding, what couple would be like you and not even touch their own woman? ”

"I know that I am messing with these women of the Yin and Yang family all day long, but I am thrown aside, which is simply a waste!"

"Ahem, ahem." Hearing the high priest say this, Concubine Yan let out a dry cough, stood up gracefully, walked to Ying Zihe's side, took one of Ying Zihe's hands, and announced to the high priest very domineeringly, "What? Are you jealous? ”