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"Shut up. To read the latest chapters, please lock in Aishang Novel Network biquge.info" Bai Qi jumped up from the spot, his face turned red, and there was a bit of fear in his eyes when he looked at Mengyuan.

Meng Yuan smiled and closed his mouth, but his eyes still fell on Bai Qi's body.

Bai Qi gasped twice, calmed down a little, and said in a low voice: "Ah Meng, don't say it again, my brother understands." ”

Mengyuan said: "I know that my brother understands, and I don't mean to provoke my brother and Fan Xiang, as well as the king, but the so-called heart of harming people is indispensable, and the heart of preventing people is indispensable." Although the elder brother is open-minded, since the state of affairs is clear, the elder brother should also consider leaving a way back for himself and his descendants. ”

"You can't have the heart to harm others, and you can't have the heart to prevent people?" Bai Qi repeated it twice in his mouth, and muttered: "Yes, these words are deeply ...... to my heart"

Half a month passed quickly, and this half month was just an ordinary half month for ordinary Qin people, but in Xianyang, a terrifying rumor began to spread.

The old man of Wu Anjun Bai, maybe he killed too many people and was punished by God, the only root and seedling in the house, the only grandson of Bai Qi, contracted a vicious disease, but in seven days, he actually died. And Bai Qi's daughter-in-law couldn't stand this stimulation and went crazy. Wu Anjun himself, after all, is old, and under great compassion, he can't afford to be sick. The entire Wu'an Jun Mansion was shrouded in a gloomy mist.

However, there are also more Qin people, praying for Bai Qi, Bai Qiyan can raise soldiers, win the battle, conquer the battle, make the people settle down, and get the name Wu Anjun. His prestige not only made the upper echelons of the Six Kingdoms talk about the tiger and change color, but also the totem of the Great Qin soldiers!

As a result, another rumor appeared, saying that Bai Qi's illness was caused by Fan Ju's forcible transfer of him back to Xianyang, which made countless Great Qin's sons and daughters have their great achievements come to naught.

Meng Yuan didn't know how deep the contradiction between Bai Qi and Fan Ju was, because he had never seen Fan Ju, and King Qin Zhaoxiang had only come to visit him once, and he had never come again.

Bai Qi's heart was cold, as cold as a piece of ice, if in the beginning, he only focused his hatred on Fan Ju alone, then at this time, although he didn't say it, King Qin Zhaoxiang's status in his heart had plummeted.

He originally had the intention of leaving, but Meng Yuan's words made him make a decision.

"Brother, you and your grandson, only one person can go first."

"I see."

With Bai Qi as a person, sitting on words and deeds, under his command, how could there be no henchmen and dead soldiers, under the control of Mengyuan, Bai Qi's daughter-in-law and beloved grandson went crazy and died, and he and his son still stayed in Xianyang City Mansion honestly, even with the ability of King Qin and Fan Ju, they did not expect that Bai Qi would let his daughter-in-law and grandson leave Xianyang in such a way. A huge interlocking plan, at this moment, began its first ring.

These days, the relationship between Meng Yuan and Bai Qi has grown by leaps and bounds, and he has understood the depth of the hatred between him and Fan Ju, who are not only political enemies, but also mortal enemies who want to kill each other. But for Fan Ju, the biggest misfortune is that there is Mengyuan by Bai Qi's side.

The candle flame in Prime Minister Qin's mansion has not been extinguished, and an old man who is close to the age of sixteen is sitting in front of the bookcase, flipping through the piles of bamboo slips. He is Fan Ju, the prime minister of Qin.

"Your Excellency, it's time to rest." An attendant walked up to him with a bowl of soup in his hand, carefully placing it on the bookcase.

"Well, I know, you go down first, close the door, and don't come in without telling me." Fan Ju put down the bamboo slip in his hand and said with a pleasant face.

He always has such a peaceful look, if he doesn't have such cultivation, how can he sit on the throne of the current second person in Great Qin with the background of a vertical and horizontal family.

The window opened without wind, and the figure flashed, and a man in black appeared in his room.

"Chengying, you're here, how about the news for you to inquire?" Fan Ju raised his head, looked at the man in black and asked.

"I have already asked Imperial Physician Wang, looking at the pulse, Bai Qi is indeed a sign of heart fire accumulation, and his illness should be fine."

"Uh-huh." Fan Ju coughed in a low voice and said, "Bai Qi's illness is real, it's no wonder." But that's not all I want you to ask. ”

"Yes, that child, it is indeed a hundred veins, and there are many traces of sores on the surface of the corpse, and the doctor who treated it said that it was smallpox."

"Shhhh When Fan Ju heard the name of the disease, he also gasped, "There is more." ”

"Bai Qi's daughter-in-law Sun, the corners of her mouth are salivating, her eyes are dull, and her pulse is confused, she is really crazy. In the current Bai Mansion, only Bai Qi's father and son, as well as a few of his loyal customers, are maintained, but his cronies Sima Terrier, Zhang Ruo and others often enter and leave his mansion.

"The old dog also has a few teeth, not to mention Wu Anjun." Fan Ju sighed, "I don't worry about other people's things, you go and take a look, don't act recklessly." ”

"Got it." The man in black arched his hand and disappeared into the night, and at his waist was a long sword with a delicate and elegant blade.

In Bai Qi's room, Bai Wei fell asleep on the couch, and Meng Yuan sat cross-legged beside the couch. After a toss a few days ago, the Bai Mansion began to fall silent, except for the people in the Bai Qi Mansion, who were the royal doctors in the palace, who would come to visit Bai Qi from time to time.

"Brother, I'm awake, you can rest for a while." Bai Qi stretched and opened his eyes.

"It doesn't matter." Meng Yuan's voice is still as calm as water, "I have miraculous skills, just sit quietly for a while, and I can get a good night's sleep."

"Such thaumaturgy, I'm afraid it must be a day and a night." Bai Qi said.

"That's why it's the case that I've been practicing this kung fu for eight years." Meng Yuan remembered the years when he practiced the Golden Crow Meal Xia Gong and sighed with emotion.

Bai Qi sighed and was silent, he asked this because he thought of the use of this kind of thaumaturgy in the army, but Meng Yuan dismissed his idea after opening his mouth for eight years.

"Brother Bai wants to learn, I can teach you, this kung fu, no matter how old or young you are, it is beneficial and harmless to practice." As soon as Meng Yuan opened his mouth, he recited his recipe for dining Xiagong.

This kung fu is to swallow the vitality of heaven and earth, cleanse oneself and build the foundation, which is suitable for the vast majority of positive internal skills. Bai Qi kills so much, it can be said that it is rare in the world, he has his own soaring evil energy, of course, it is impossible to cultivate negative internal strength, so this meal Xia Gong, it is okay to study earlier.

Bai Qi silently recited several times, remembering this internal strength method, although he is close to the sixtieth year, he is still energetic and has a good memory, but with a cup of tea, he memorizes hundreds of words of a thing.

Meng Yuan nodded secretly, the prestige of Bai Qi Mansion has been steadily rising these days, and after four or five months, it is less than three tenths away from the next level of reverence, and at this rate, by the time that incident happens, it should be able to reach the next level.

In this world, he has lost the magical internal power of Bu Gang, and he cannot use guò internal power to improve his five senses to detect every movement around him, but his spirituality has become more and more sharpened. Anything related to him, vague or clear, he can get the slightest sense of it, which has nothing to do with his hearing or hearing, but a warning from the depths of his heart.

"Hmm" Almost at the same time, he and Bai Qi both felt a little strange, glanced at each other, Bai Qi stretched out his hand and held Long Yuan on the side of the couch, Meng Yuan stood up with a sigh, and in an instant, his figure had already reached the outside of the house.

Opposite him was a young man in black, with a slender figure and well-proportioned muscles, who looked like a black leopard. His face was a little pale, with a pair of indifferent eyes, and when he saw Meng Yuan appear, a faint murderous aura emanated from his body.

"Assassin." This thought flashed through Meng Yuan's mind, and his right hand had already grasped the hilt of the knife at his waist.

Fast, there was no extraordinary momentum, but the moment they saw each other, both of them held the weapons on their waists, and in the next moment, the weapons in their hands were swung out at the same time.

Concise, direct, the sword stabbed by the man in black, and the knife swung by Meng Yuan, struck each other in the darkness, making a soft clanging sound, splashing a little spark, and then the second, the third. One thing in common was that in the dark night, they couldn't see each other's weapons clearly, and they just kept waving them by feeling.

There are no subtle moves, just a clash of speeds, but there is also a thrilling feeling, and the movements of these two people can be summed up in one word, that is, stabbing and slashing.

This is the kung fu of killing, the action of the man in black is to keep trying, to stab the sword in his hand to Meng Yuan's body, Meng Yuan's long knife, every swing, can open the opponent's sword, but the opponent's sword speed is too fast, with the speed of Meng Yuan, when the internal force can not be exerted, it can only be done like this.

The two of them snorted almost at the same time, and the swords and swords in their hands were a little faster than before.

"Xuanheliu slashed --- Yan Hui!"

Meng Yuan quickly waved the long knife in his hand, the shining blade, drew arcs in the air, and the arcs of the Dao were connected, turning into several crescent-shaped light wheels, in the way of the Wa Kingdom, this move was also an invincible quick move that was once known as being able to cut down the swallows in the air, and he was even more confident, after fusing the heart method of breaking the sea and slashing, the speed of this move would never be lower than that of the Wa Swordsman himself, but he used this move repeatedly, but he was only able to seal the opponent's fast sword, and he was unable to counterattack!

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