Chapter 415: Why did Lord Zhao plan?

"Wait for the eighteenth prince to leave here first, since our national teacher wants to play, I will accompany him to play, this game of chess, I want to see how he wins!" Zhao Gao waved his hand, and Hu Hai was surrounded by a group of net killers.

Hu Hai was escorted by a group of net killers and retreated, he glanced at Jing Zhou, and shouted viciously at Zhao Gao: "Since you don't know whether you live or die against us, Zhao Gao, you kill him for this son!" ”

"This son of the world not only wants his life, but also uproots the Yin and Yang family together!"

"Ao Qing is Ao Qing, and the Yin and Yang family is the Yin and Yang family, the two cannot be confused, it is Ao Qing and His Royal Highness the Prince who are in trouble, not the Yin and Yang family and His Royal Highness the Prince of the World." After speaking, Zhao Gao glanced at the six sword slaves and said coldly: "You minions didn't hear the orders of His Royal Highness the Prince? Why don't you go and ask for advice on the skills of the National Teacher! ”

The six sword slaves responded, and in an instant, they crossed hundreds of meters, and the murderous aura condensed on the six swords, and they rushed forward.

Then four figures appeared in the eyes of the six people, followed by three swords and two feathers.

Xuan Jian and Yan Lu are one against two, and Mo Crow and Bai Feng are holding the twins of Zhuan Ling and Destroying Spirit.

Zhao Gao was not surprised by the appearance of the four of Xuan Jian and Yan Lu, but looked at the sword in Yan Lu's hand, and said with a smile: "It is actually Hanguang who has been searching for many years without success." ”

"Even if Nameless is dead, his apprentice still has to fight against Luo Wang, but today, I don't know if this light sword can still be as legendary, without a single defeat in the rivers and lakes."

"My lord, do you want to go down and help?" Dasi's eyes fell on the ten figures in front of him, and he was shocked in his heart, the six sword slaves were not only unfathomable in strength, but they were also as good as a natural move, and their bodies were amazingly murderous.

Streams of black murderous aura rose up like giant pythons soaring into the sky, connecting into a large dark cloud, covering the sunlight in the sky.

Jing Zhou glanced at the few people fighting in front of him, and said, "No, you and Shao Si Ming will escort Fusu away first and go to Meng Tian's army outside the city, and someone will naturally come to help later." ”

The chief priest said lightly: "Childe Fusu? ”

Jing Zhou smiled: "Yes, you see, he has come." ”

As soon as Jing Zhou's words fell, a black shadow galloped not far away.

The black shadow was of medium stature, covered in a black robe, with a large mask on his face, and only a pair of eyes that were exposed, shining with fine light.

This black shadow is the black unicorn under Wei Zhuang. A few days ago, the black unicorn infiltrated the Xianyang Palace as a eunuch, waiting for the spring festival. Previously, she hid among the hundred officials, and took advantage of the scuffle between the shadow guards and the net killer to take Fusu away from the altar.

Jingzhou blew a whistle, and a little white mang galloped in.

A cry, crisp and loud.

In an instant, Bai Mang turned into a huge figure, falling from the sky and falling behind Jing Zhou.

Jing Zhou gently touched the head of the white phoenix and said with a smile: "This time you have to be lucky, carry four people, wait for today, and ask Ku Ding to cook a whole day's food for you." ”

The white phoenix shouted, and a pair of bird's eyes grunted, as if wondering if there was a little little less food for the whole day.

"Hahaha", Jing Zhou touched the head of the white phoenix, and instructed the eldest young master: "The four of you leave by the white phoenix, be sure to hand over Fusu to Meng Tian." ”

The big priest said worriedly: "The subordinates and the young commander are gone, my lord, you ......"

Jing Zhou smiled: "It's okay, you two can leave, the people of the hundred birds will be there in a while." Today's matter has been planned with the ovary for a long time, and it is absolutely impossible to put Fusu in danger. ”

"Be careful, adults."

Da Si Ming glanced at Jing Zhou, jumped on the back of the white phoenix with Shao Si Ming and the black unicorn, and according to the method that Jing Zhou taught her before, she shouted a few strange screams from her mouth, and the white phoenix shook its wings, went straight to the sky, and disappeared into the clouds in a few breaths.

Zhao Gao raised his head and quietly watched the white phoenix fly away, a hint of playfulness flashed on his face, his body shook, and he disappeared from the spot in an instant.

"Does the national teacher think that if he sends Fusu away, he can turn the tables? Even if he was sent to Meng Tian's army, Fusu still couldn't escape the fate of death. ”

"People who think they see through the situation often just see what the planner wants him to see."

As soon as the words fell, Zhao Gao had already appeared more than ten zhang away in front of Jing Zhou.

Zhao Gao frowned slightly, and when he was approaching Jingzhou at this time, he felt that the person in front of him seemed to be very familiar with him.

"So Lord Zhao thinks that there is no hope for Fusu?" Jing Zhou's gaze fell on Zhao Gao's hands.

This is a pair of white hands that are excessively successful, with ten slender fingers, long nails on the fingertips, and the color of the nails is like blood, which is strange and bewitching.

Zhao Gao sneered: "It seems that the National Teacher still wants to struggle again." The national teacher has seen how spiders hunt their prey? As long as it lands on the cobweb, the prey cannot escape death no matter how much it struggles. ”

Jing Zhou closed his gaze and said with a smile: "In this way, Lord Zhao seems to be a sure winner." ”

Zhao Gao said: "The first emperor is dead, and the national teacher has lost his biggest support, does the national teacher feel that there is still a chance to turn the tables?" ”

"Emperor Shi is dead, even if Fusu escapes to Meng Tian's side, he won't live for a few days, there is a sentence I don't know if the national teacher has heard of it, the net is pervasive", Zhao Gao smiled weirdly, and said: "Originally, I didn't want the first emperor to die now, the eighteenth son's temperament is not very satisfactory, but unfortunately the national teacher is too anxious." ”

"The national teacher erased the handwriting left by the sun, leaving only the words 'The first emperor died and the land was divided, and the one who died in Qin was Hu', which caused people to spread rumors wantonly and disrupted the pace of the net, so the first emperor could only die first."

Speaking of Ying Zheng's death, Zhao Gao's face was extremely calm, as if he was telling a trivial matter.

Jing Zhou chuckled, "Lord Zhao has a good means." It seems that Lord Zhao is not in a hurry, and at this time, he still has the leisure to tell me about these past events, could it be that Lord Zhao still has a backhand? ”

Zhao Gao laughed a few times, "Does the national teacher know when the net exists in heaven and earth?" It has existed longer than the Empire. The power of the net is not as simple as it seems. Heaven and earth are absolutely desperate, this is the ranking of killers in the net. The killers of the net are all over the corners of the earth, and there are countless killers of the earth and absolute ranks. ”

Jing Zhou nodded, and then sighed rather regretfully: "It's just that these killers can't see the sun for a few days, and I'm afraid it's difficult to penetrate everywhere." The second sword of Guigu once owed me a favor, and at this time, he and his two brothers had already taken the killer of Bainiao to help Lord Zhao take care of these trivial matters. ”

Zhao Gao sneered, "The second sword of Guigu is really extraordinary, but do you think that there are only six sword slaves and Xuan Jian first-class killers in the net?" ”

Jing Zhou said with a smile: "Lord Zhao's net, there are indeed many masters, and the holders of the Eight Swords of King Yue are all extraordinary. It's a pity that whether it's a sun occultation or a startling salamander, they can't act according to Lord Zhao's plan at this time. ”

"Devouring the Starry Sky: Signing in to Become a God"

Zhao Gao's eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold light shot out from the depths of his eyes, "You killed the sun and the salamander?" ”

Jing Zhou shook his head, "I just killed the sun, I didn't expect that the roots of the net were so deep, and even the Marquis of Tongwu of the empire was a person in the net." As for the startled salamander, it has nothing to do with me, she just wants to get justice for the previous generation of startled salamanders, after all, Lord Zhao is a little unkind, and he doesn't even let go of a pregnant woman. There are a lot of enemies in the net, which attracts everyone to resist, and what is missing is just an opportunity. ”

Zhao Gao laughed, "So what? As long as I kill you, the overall situation has been decided, and the remaining trivialities will be slowly cleared by Zhao. ”

Jing Zhou said: "It's just that I don't have something to understand, and I hope Lord Zhao will solve my doubts." ”

"Oh? I don't know what's going on? Zhao Gao raised his head slightly, his face quite curious.

Jing Zhou said: "Lord Zhao has been planning for so long, for what?" Power? ”

"It's just that at this time, Lord Zhao is already standing at the peak of the people, under one person, above ten thousand people, it can't be that Lord Zhao wants to sit in the emperor's seat, right? It's just that Lord Zhao is a eunuch and his body is crippled. ”

Suddenly thinking of the Wheel King, Jing Zhou asked again: "Could it be that Lord Zhao planned all this in order to reshape the man's body?" ”

"Look for death!"

In an instant, Zhao Gao's face was gloomy, his eyes showed a fierce light, his left hand waved, and a red light shot out from his palm.

From the red rays, a thick bloody aura emanated, and the next moment, the red rays were magnificent, like a rising sun, and the entire sky was dyed dark red.

Blood clouds rolled in the sky, and corpses filled the ground.

There was a faint sound of ghosts crying between heaven and earth.

The six sword slaves who were fighting on the side, Xuan Qian, Yan Lu, Mo Crow, and Bai Feng also stopped, and when they looked around, their expressions changed greatly.

The original altar is gone, replaced by a river of blood that crosses the heavens and the earth.

Suddenly, Bai Feng was speechless, his expression uncertain, and the corners of his mouth trembled slightly.

In front of him, a lake gradually became a lake, and a corpse appeared in the endless blood water, some of their heads were split in half, some of their bodies were broken into two sections, and some of them had faces like charcoal, and they were miserable deaths.

This corpse was the person he had killed on a mission under Ji Wuye.

Suddenly, a corpse opened its eyes, and its mouth made a ghostly and terrible sound, and rushed towards him.

"They were innocent people, but I killed them, and then they came to claim my life."

"Yes, I killed them, and it's time for me to pay for my life." Bai Feng said two words imperceptibly, pinched the white feather on his fingertips, and reluctantly pointed towards his chest, showing a relieved expression on his originally frightened face.

"This is an illusion, concentrate on luck, don't think about it!"

A loud cry was like thunder, which woke Bai Feng up, looking at the feather on his chest, he was terrified, and almost the feather pierced his heart.

In addition to being frightened, Bai Feng's face had a trace of solemnity, and a voice rose in his heart just now, telling him to give up resistance and let the evil ghost ask for his life.

Bai Feng looked to the side, Mo Crow's forehead was covered with cold sweat, his face was full of horror, Xuan Jian and Yan were pale, like a serious illness, and the six sword slaves had already retreated to a hundred meters away.

Mo Crow, Yan Lu, Xuan Qian, and Bai Feng looked at each other a few times, and their faces were horrified, and they all had a lot of hearts.