Chapter 9: Young Xiang Shaoyu (Second Update)

Wei Zhuang's face was a little puzzled.

"You may not, but ...... With the premise of Yingzheng's support, you can! ”

"Your Excellency is so bold that you dare to call my king by his name!"

Wei Zhuang's face suddenly turned cold.

In the Qin State, calling Ying Zheng's name is a crime of joint sitting!

"Essentially, we should actually be on the same path, so, for Yingzheng, I think...... Lord Wei also doesn't have a good feeling! ”

"Nonsense, my king is ancient and modern, and I have always aimed at my king, how can I not have a good impression of my king!"

"In a moment and a half, the King of Qin will send someone to inform you to arrest Gai Nie, I hope that the respected Lord Wei will not let me down!"

Ye Qiong directly changed the topic.

There is no point in continuing to discuss that topic just now!

"It's nonsense, my king has already issued an order forbidding me to make a move, how can I go back on my word......"

Wei Zhuang snorted coldly and sneered.

However, before he finished speaking, beside him was the figure of the young man who had long since disappeared......

From beginning to end, he didn't find the slightest omen......

"This kind of light work, I'm afraid it's not far from stepping into the air!"

Wei Zhuang's face changed slightly, and he was extremely afraid......

After wandering the rivers and lakes for so long, it was the first time he had met someone who could do this......

"It turns out that Master Wei arrived first!"

At this moment, a rapid wheezing sound suddenly came into Wei Zhuang's ears.

Immediately afterwards, I saw a middle-aged man about thirty or forty years old suddenly meet Wei Zhuang's eyes......

This person is about 1.8 meters long, with a strong body, a beard, a gray robe, and a slight ruthlessness in the corners of his eyes......

"It's you, Xiahou Yang? What are you here to do? ”

Wei Zhuang took a big sip of wine and glanced at the visitor.

"The little one is here to inform Lord Wei on the orders of the king!"

The middle-aged man's brows furrowed slightly, but there was a smile on his face......

"Oh, the password, what the password?"

Wei Zhuang glanced at Xiahou Yang and said coldly......

In fact, in his heart, he looked down on this Xiahou Yang, who was born as a thief in Jiangyang, killed people, set fires, picked flowers, robbed and robbed everything. If it weren't for the fact that Xiahou Yang was an official in the same dynasty as him, Wei Zhuang would not even want to sit at the same table with him.

"The order given by the king orders Lord Wei to set off to arrest Gai Nie and Jing Tianming and return to the court."

Xiahou Yang said with a smile......

For Wei Zhuang's attitude, he naturally saw it clearly.

In Xiahou Yang's heart, he also hated Wei Zhuang very much, why did this person become the chief guard? Looking at his gentle face, how good will his kung fu be?

Xiahou Yang looked at the drunken Wei Zhuang in front of him, and couldn't help but think to himself: "I have to find an opportunity to borrow someone's hand to kill him." ”

But this person is an old fox, scheming, and the city government is very deep, although he has such a plan in his heart, but he has not shown it at all......

"Order me to arrest Gai Nie and Jing Tianming? This is the order of the king himself......"

Wei Zhuang's body suddenly shook, and he couldn't help but exclaim......

When the young man left just now, it seemed that he had said that Ying Zheng would send him to arrest Gai Nie, but he was still very contemptuous, and he never thought that someone would come to spread the news so soon!

Who is that young man, and why have the rivers and lakes never heard of this person!

Looking at the age, he is only eighteen or nineteen years old, but it makes Wei Zhuang feel an indescribable sense of mystery......

Especially after the other party's words have been fulfilled!

"Of course ......"

Xiahou Yang nodded noncommittally: "In this operation, the king also arranged for Lord Wei to have 5,000 cavalry!" Be sure to ask the adults to successfully capture the two of them! ”

"Hahaha, good, good!"

Wei Zhuang laughed, and the next moment, he stood up with a blazing gaze, and lifted the demon sword giant shark on the side, as if he had never drunk a drop of wine at all, looked at Xiahou Yang, and said in a low voice: "When will you leave?" ”

"Departure today!"

Xiahou Yang immediately responded.

Although he and Wei Zhuang hated each other, they really didn't dare to be sloppy about Ying Zheng's orders!

Unless they don't want to get past it......

No matter how monstrous your martial arts are, can you still survive under the impact of tens of millions of troops?

I'm afraid that a moment's effort will be crushed by thousands of troops......

……

Handan, inside a tavern.

At this time, it was already noon.

The originally small tavern had already gathered in groups of diners, and several young people sat in a corner of the tavern and talked about the world's major events. At this time, everyone was talking about the recent rumors in the rivers and lakes that the unparalleled Cold Moon Frost Knife had fallen into the Central Plains, and was sent to Xianyang by a group of Hun warriors a while ago, but it disappeared on the way, and now I don't know where it is.

Someone seemed to know: "I heard that the King of Qin originally promised that as long as he got the Cold Moon Frost Knife, he would send troops to help the Huns fight the Huns." ”

However, when a person next to him heard this, he immediately retorted: "Still helping the Huns fight the Huns?" How can it be? Are they going to have infighting? ”

Originally, the man nodded and said, "Not really." ”

The man next to him shook his head and scolded: "When is this still civil strife?" They should unite and resist the Qin State together. ”

In normal times, they don't have much affection for the Huns, but now they all live together under the oppression of the Qin State, and unconsciously, they have a common hatred for the Huns.

Several people have different opinions and talk loudly, but they have a feeling of pointing out the country!

"I really don't know which hero stole the cold-blooded frost knife!"

In the crowd, someone couldn't help but let out a low groan.

"That's it, that's it!"

As soon as this voice sounded, there was a burst of echoing voices around him......

"The one who stole the Cold-Blooded Frost Knife may not be a hero!"

Next to the group sat a teenager.

The boy is about eleven or twelve years old, his black hair is vertically down, his slanted sword eyebrows, slender and sharp black eyes, thin and lightly pursed lips, angular outlines, slender and tall but not rough figure, like an eagle in the night, cold and arrogant but full of grandeur, independent and arrogant.

Although the boy was young, there was a maturity in his eyes that did not belong to his age......

At this point, the boy suddenly stood up......

As soon as he opened his mouth, everyone suddenly fell silent, waiting to hear him speak, only to see the young man muttering for a while, and continued: "I heard that the discord among the Xiongnu tribes has been clarified, in my opinion, even if the King of Qin does not send troops, I am afraid that they will have to fight hard. Originally, if King Qin sent troops to help one of them, needless to say, the other side would have lost. Now if the king of Qin refuses to help, then the forces of the two Xiongnu sides are equal, and the losses will be quite heavy in this fight. The Huns have always been fierce, and good at fighting, if the Qin State wants to annex it, it was not an easy task, now the sword is stolen, the King of Qin has a reason not to help any of them, I see him, but he is happy to go and watch the tiger fight, and so they themselves make both defeats, and then the Qin State will send troops to attack the Xiongnu again, and reap the benefits of the fisherman. ”

"Sure enough...... In this way, it can explain why the Cold Moon Frost Knife was lost for no reason! ”

With such an analysis, everyone present showed a suddenly realized expression, nodding and admiring.

"Childe is not very old, but this resourcefulness is really unparalleled!"

In the crowd, someone smiled at the teenager.