When Robb came in, the heavy curtain couldn't be closed.

With the north wind pouring in, Wang Yi pulled out the bronze sword, and in Luo Bo's eyes, the movements were so clumsy.

"Toro?"

Wang Di exclaimed, Bai Qi was still as usual.

Outside the tent, Qin Bing raised his hand and poked at Luo Bo, but he couldn't hurt him.

How could the world see the ghosts whizzing into his body behind him?

The crossbowman in the tent watched the uninvited guest.

Robb's body is getting stronger and stronger, and the endless "energy" in his body makes him extremely comfortable.

Those crossbowmen aimed at him, just like holding a gun at a target position, since it was not happy, then wave it with long sleeves.

No long sleeves, or a leather jacket, ahem, it doesn't matter.

Those crossbowmen all fell, and there was an extra Qin people's Zhemu crossbow in their hands, which was a weapon that was rampant in the world.

Robb lightly broke the iron pipe ropeway, and shook it in front of Bai Qi in the blink of an eye.

"Cast Luo ancient gods, come to my Qin army's big tent, if you miss the distance, how can you meet each other, retreat, and come to drink!"

Luo Bo sat in the Chinese military tent with a big grin, and there were bamboo slips on the desk that had not dried up the pen and ink.

Robb picked it up and looked at it, and it fell to the ground with a "bang".

It's so heavy, I was caught off guard.

Forget it, I can't understand the twisted word anyway.

Then say, "You killed so many of us, and you still want to push the tower, delusional!" ”

The two looked at each other, and Robb reorganized the language, "You killed me Zhao Ren, and I will return it today!" ”

At this time, the wine was served, and the dish was only a plate of dried radish.

Robb distinctly heard the sound of the two swallowing saliva.

"No, what's this good dish?"

Bai Qi treated each other politely, and he was embarrassed to do it first, after all, this old man would die next year.

He broke in just to capture him and coerce King Qin, but when he calmed down, he realized that this person was also coercing King Qin to withdraw his troops.

But if you don't catch him, it's embarrassing, if you catch him, there will also be a battle of Handan, I'm sorry for these resentful spirits.

Wangji is still there, like a spinning top.

Robb took a sip of wine and faded out of the bird.

It's no wonder that Wangji treats beer as a treasure.

"In this way, I heard that you are the god of war, and we will not use force, you go back with me."

"Listen to it!"

Luo Bo didn't expect him to agree so happily, and Wang Di didn't expect it either.

"The eldest husband died on the battlefield, the best destination, go back, but be in a dilemma!"

"Wu Anjun knows the result?"

"The king's fate is irresistible, but he knows that the next battle will be lost, and the left and right are death, it is better to bury the bones on the battlefield, I will go with you, but, you have to defeat the Tai'a in my hands!"

"Damn, Tai'a, this is not the sword of the king of Chu, how did it run into his hands! History is wrong! ”

It was a busy process for 400,000 ghosts to drill into his body, anyway, he was new to the city and familiar with the environment.

"It's cramped here, Wu Anjun can find a wide area."

Wang Di did not allow it, drew his knife and slashed at Robo, injuring himself.

The battle of Handan was originally your fault, and I hurt you for your good.

Robb feels that he is the **, the kind that leaves a name.

Bai Qi is steady and mature, but in order to show the king, why bother setting up a ring, shouting loudly and cutting it over.

With a sound of "Zheng", Tai'a came out of the sheath, and it was really a sword, the sword came out of the fog, and the cold light was splashed, which was a good killing sword.

Bai Qi uses a sword to be spicy, and his moves are deadly, and the name of the god of war is well deserved.

If Robb weren't a zombie, he would have died dozens of times.

But he's a zombie, so Bai Qi can't hurt him.

Bai Qi knew that it was not interesting, so he put away his sword, tied his hands, and captured.

The weather was so nice, there was no haze, Robb took a deep breath.

"Wu Anjun, those shredded radish, are they delicious, watching you keep swallowing saliva."

"It's been a year, I haven't eaten pickles, two meals a day, soaked buns in warm water, and what you give is for guests."

“……”

"I'm sorry, the two countries are at war and have to tie you up to Handan."

"Understood."

"Long live understanding."

The two of them talked as they walked, and those spears and short crossbows "clanged" at Robb's body, but they couldn't hurt him.

"Bai has a reluctant request."

"Excuse me?" Luo Bo respected this old man, and it was King Qin's idea to kill soldiers, and he had to abide by it.

"Help me kill that woman."

"Oh!"

Rob is interested, and the big war is suspicious of each other in front of the war, a big taboo!

"She offered to trap and kill Zhao Ren."

History says that if you don't kill, you can't do it, and if you put it back, it is a threat to the Qin State again, imprisoned, and there is not so much food supply.

In the end, the king of Qin ordered Bai Qi to kill them, and then let him be a scapegoat and thank the world.

So Luo Bo doesn't have too much opposition to him, maybe Wangji wants to kill Zhao Ren for other reasons.

There are 300,000 ghosts, and only a small half of them have entered the body now.

Not far away. The forgetji is also wrapped in black gas.

You give me the "living grave", and I will give you the "tomb of the dead," Luo Bo looked at Wangji and thought.

"Is King Qin's name Yingji?"

White nods.

"Wangji. She loves your king very much? ”

"Yes!"

"Does your king love her?"

Robb hugged his arms and was surrounded by a group of people. It was dense, but the two of them were strolling leisurely.

One, self-aware of invulnerability.

One, self-aware powerless.

Bai Qi looked at Wangji who was struggling in mid-air, "A monster, how can he be worthy of my king!" ”

Interesting.

Robb grabbed the white and got up and walked through the black encirclement.

The ghosts got out of the way.

Wangji's hair was messy and sweaty.

Robb looked at her funny, "Convincing or not?" ”

The flame in Wangji's eyes was no longer hot, but it was still burning.

"Dissatisfied, you despicable and shameless person!"

"Fight again!"

Those black shadows surrounded her again, and they couldn't kill her endlessly.

Exhaust you!

Luo Bo lit a cigarette, "Can you stop King Qin from coveting Handan's heart?" ”

Bai Qi was very curious that the white object that the young man was holding between his fingers was actually the same as the fire fold, which could be ignited, but it was different, it could be put in his mouth and spit out smoke, which was really magical.

"Old man, let me ask you, do you want one?"

"The battle of Handan is inevitable, and no one can dissuade King Qin's desire to dominate the world, not to mention that now that Zhao is defeated, King Qin is even more ambitious."

"That's it!"

"Do you know that Qin Bing Handan can't win!"

"Yes!"

"When the Central Plains countries join forces, the first scapegoat will be you!"

"Yes."

"So you will surely die."

"Yes."

"And you're going back?"

Bai Qi didn't expect him to ask, "I'm from Qin, where will I go if I don't go back?" ”

"You fight and kill, it's nothing more than to unify the world, whoever you follow is not to do it, or follow me!"

Robb said lightly, is this a surrender? It's too perfunctory.

"You can think about it!"

Rob flew up again, "Convincing or not?" ”

Looking at Wangji's unyielding eyes, "Well, I see." ”

"Fight again!"

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