Qindu, Xianyang, Beishan is in the north of the sky, when a red horse stepped through the wind and arrived, Yingzheng saw the man practicing the knife.

The knife is domineering and evil.

Each knife only cuts a red leaf in the sky.

The fallen leaves dance wildly, even if they fall to the ground, they still fall with the knife, such as the ups and downs of the world.

Ying Zheng couldn't help but step down from his horse and shouted, "Mr. Xiang!"

But Xia Bai didn't stop practicing knives.

There seemed to be no room for anyone else in his eyes.

The knife doesn't stop, and the people don't stop.

turned into a long tornado and headed straight towards Yingzheng.

"It's good to come!"

Ying Zheng's progress is rapid, after being completely defeated that day, he is even more painful, thinking hard about his failures, today when he sees the knife that often appears in this dream, he goes straight to it again, and he is not afraid, and he laughs and raises his sword to meet it.

At the same time, the emperor was decided.

With majesty and majesty, although the dragon qi was low, it also emanated.

He sensed a slight disobedience.

As the knife approached, his sense of disobedience grew heavier.

It seemed that as the knife approached, everything around the man turned into a knife.

The knife light, the knife wave, the knife into the sea.

Before he was near, a feeling of extreme irritability had already risen from his heart.

That's the feeling of losing before you even fight.

Because of failure, Yingzheng is very irritable, he doesn't want to lose, he is the future emperor, why should he fail.

"Ahhh

The young dragon erupted into a roar, the sword came out, and suddenly, he felt a strong sense of insignificance, as if a traveler was looking up at the sea of stars.

Before the sword was near, he had already given up the idea of continuing to draw the sword.

He lost.

Xia Baidao was still three meters away from the young man.

Three meters is the limit of Yingzheng's endurance.

"I lost..."

The sword fell to the ground with a clatter.

"I didn't let you this time. ”

Xia Baimian said deceitful words without a red heart and a beat, in fact, this time he only used thirty percent of his strength.

Thirty into a sea.

"I'm going to learn a knife. ”

Ying Zheng has already figured it out, the sword is in the way of use, and if he wants to cut people, he will use a knife if he understands it.

Only the knife will have the domineering spirit like the sea just now, right?

He likes it.

"You've got a teacher. ”

Xia Bai's reply was simpler.

"I..."

Ying Zheng pondered how to exchange this teaching.

He knew that Long Rantian was helping him plot the throne, so he couldn't leave that master of the Legalist family.

"Xiang doesn't want money, power, or beauty. ”

Xia Bai smiled slightly, and rejected all the things that flashed in Ying Zheng's mind.

"And what do you want?"

Ying Zheng blurted out.

"I don't want anything, but I don't teach anything. ”

Xia Bai laughed, and his body rushed into the distance like a wild lion, cutting off a leaf with a knife.

The knife is constantly moving, passing between the sea of leaves.

If this is a human head, then this knife can also cut so many people.

"Teacher, wait for me!!"

Ying Zheng chased after him, and he couldn't care about the title anymore.

As the saying goes, a teacher for one day is a father for life, and apprenticeship is a very serious matter at this time.

"Teacher, teach me!"

Ying Zheng's heart was itching, how could he still have the sword that Long Rantian taught him in his mind, and he only thought about the overlord knife that was like a demon.

The knife became a sea, suffocating him.

It also drove him crazy.

...

The moonlight faded.

Lu Fu.

Long Rantian and Lu Buwei's movements into the mansion were all in Xia Bai's induction.

As soon as the two of them entered the mansion, it was unusual, and then they entered a secret passage in the back garden, and activated the boulder mechanism at the entrance.

A roaring square heavy stone fell.

Behind the boulder, there is a walkway, and as long as someone enters, the wall lamps on both sides will be lit up.

At the end of this corridor is an underground secret room.

The two of them have a secret business to discuss, so they naturally need to enter such a place.

This boulder can seal the enemy, and even any possibility of eavesdropping, but for Xia Bai, it is very simple, he burrows under the crack in the stone.

Take a step and the lights will soon turn on.

The two people in the house were startled, and the door opened, but they saw that the corridor was empty, and it was clear at a glance.

"What's going on?"

Long Rantian asked with a frown.

This passage will only light up when people enter.

But there was no one in front of him.

"Maybe it's a malfunction, right? It's been a while, after all. ”

Lu Buwei frowned and gave the most reasonable answer.

"Then, Duke Lu, let's continue to discuss this matter. ”

The two closed the door.

And in the stone crevice in the distance of the road, Xia Bai drilled in again.

It turns out that there are organs...

In this way, he did not go forward, but stood at the entrance of the boulder.

Anyway, here, he could clearly hear the conversation between the two people in the room.

"We have passed on the information that Lu Gong is going to gamble with King Qin, are Lu Gong's chips ready?"

Long Rantian's voice was indifferent.

"This is the old man's lifelong wealth, what if you lose?"

Lu Buwei's voice trembled a little.

"Lu Gong don't forget the past... At that time, you didn't have the surname Lu, if it weren't for me to testify for you and help you ask for the other party's bargaining chips, I am afraid that you would have been killed by the real Lu Buwei. ”

Long Rantian's voice was indifferent.

"You have benefited a lot from fasting fairly!

Lü Buwei's voice was filled with fear.

"Lu Gong is afraid that he has forgotten about this, so let me review it for you... That year, you were just a gangster on the street, and I don't know what happened to the real Lu Buwei's brain, and you were so provoked by you to bet against you with his identity, and if he lost, he would give you his identity... Including his wife, everything about him...

"Enough!"

Lu Buwei couldn't listen anymore and slapped the table.

Long Rantian said with a smile: "Lu Gong doesn't need to panic, if this matter is done, you will also benefit greatly, this is from the dragon's work, and when the Son of Heaven is on the throne, you will be Xiangye."

How much more have I ever failed to fast justly?"

Lu Buwei sighed and said: "Okay, my family wealth has been counted, the title deed, the silver ticket, all have been converted, and these chips are used to bet on the heir of the King of Qin, which is very happy compared to the King of Qin."

After all, even if he loses, he is just setting up a Qin family bloodline that he doesn't like as the heir to the throne, and if he wins, he can get all of Lu's family wealth.

But what's the way to bet this time?"

Long Rantian smiled: "Qin Guoren is fierce, naturally it is a gambling fight, and the winner is determined in one game." ”

"Will the top three adults come?"

Lu Buwei was suddenly full of confidence.

The first three of the righteous fasts are extremely powerful.

The third "difficult sword" Han Fei is now ranked first in the 36 heavenly winds on the list of heroes of the storm.

And the identity of the first two is mysterious, that is, Lü Buwei doesn't know who it is, but he has seen one of the adults, standing in the middle of the battlefield of the battle of Wu and Yue, he was mixed in the three thousand Yue armor, and killed all the generals of the Wu State at that time, so that the 80,000 army was defeated by the impact of the three thousand Yue armor.

When he felt it, he saw that the adult was covered in blood, and in the lowered hat was a pair of eyes as sharp as knives.

That day laid down his confidence in the Legalists.

Therefore, he dared to use all his net worth as bargaining chips.

A handful of pressure on this strange bet.

Win and lose.

Live or die.

Leave it to heaven!

Long Rantian seemed to see through his thoughts, and laughed softly: "We are the sky." ”

Xia Bai, who was just a door away from the two, stood in the shadow of the corridor and showed a disdainful smile.