Ten days ago, Xinzheng

Xuan Jian looked at the black-clothed young man who suddenly appeared in the farmer's house where he was hiding, and although he was a little surprised that someone had found his hiding place, he didn't make any moves.

Because the young man in black in front of him is too weak.

Too weak that he didn't feel any threat to himself, so weak that he could easily kill him, even if there were more than a hundred net killers outside with crossbow machines aimed at this thatched house.

"Black and white Xuanjian, a first-class killer in the net, but you shouldn't be here."

Zhang Ji looked at Xuan Jian who was dressed in a black suit, the neat and neat suit set off the slender and upright figure, the blue forehead with the black hair tied at will with the red belt, leaving a few strands of hair scattered and flying with the red streamer, which was quite light, and the black belt decoration around the waist was even more chic and uninhibited.

I have to say that Xuan Jian is indeed a beautiful man, and this chic and uninhibited temperament is definitely a big killer for many girls who have not left the cabinet.

It is no wonder that Wei Yong's daughter Wei Xianxian fell in love with Xuan Qian, and even as the daughter of the Wei clan, she was knowledgeable, gentle and virtuous, but she made an unmarried pregnancy, which is an absurd violation of etiquette for ordinary women.

"Where I am, it's because where I want to be, and no one can stop me." Xuan Jian looked at Zhang Ji with a little disdain in his eyes, "And...... You don't have the strength to dictate my comings and goings. ”

"Or do you think you're entitled to talk to me like that with those old guys and salamanders guarding you?"

The black sword symbolizing the killing hung above Zhang Ji's neck, and the more than 100 net killers outside the thatched house couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, their backs were wet with cold sweat, and the tip of their index fingers was on the trigger of the Qin crossbow in their hands, as long as Xuan Jian dared to move for half a minute, they would not hesitate to pull the trigger.

Xuan Jian glanced around, although he was separated by a thatched house, he could sense the murderous aura emanating from the surroundings through his internal force, and he could "see" those snare killers who were eyeing him.

He knew that these bolts could penetrate the thatched hut and land on him.

And a crossbow array of this scale is also a great threat to a grandmaster like him.

More than a hundred Qin crossbows were aimed at themselves, and although they would not die, a serious injury should be unavoidable.

Xuan Jian is not afraid of serious injuries, whether it is the cold-blooded thief who killed people without blinking, or the current black and white Xuan Qian, he has been seriously injured more than once that made him hover on the line of life and death.

Can...... He can't afford to get hurt at this juncture.

"I guess, you came to assassinate the king, and the memory was recovered by Chang Yu for you, but I'm curious about what price Chang Yu paid to ask you to assassinate the king?"

"Just regain your memory, I don't think it's worth it for you to wield the white sword."

Zhang Ji didn't care about the black sword hanging around his neck at all, sitting on the hard and cold bed in the thatched house, crossing Erlang's legs, as if it was just a wooden sword that couldn't kill people around his neck.

"Your questions seem to be a bit too much."

Xuan Jian stared at Zhang Ji and said coldly.

Zhang Ji smiled indifferently, grabbed the blade hanging in front of his neck with two fingers, and gently pushed it away.

"Okay, I can roughly guess that Chang Yu should have promised you the life of covering the sun, and maybe also the life of the commander of Wei Wushu who killed Wei Xianxian." Zhang Ji took out a roster from his arms and threw it to Xuan Qian, "This is the hiding place of Wei Yong and the survivors of Wei Jiazhuang, I will give it to you." ”

Xuan Jian grabbed the roster with one hand, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Wei Yong?

Wasn't he executed by Xinling Jun Wei Wuji!

Back then, Wei Yong reached an agreement with the sun in order to survive from Xuan Qian's sword, and was willing to become a member of Luo Wang, making him the commander of Wei Wushu's entire army, and helping Luo Wang indirectly control Wei Wushu.

After recovering his memory, he had inquired about Wei Yong's recent situation, but learned that Gai Nie and Wei Zhuang had collected Wei Yong's incriminating evidence after fighting with him, and then handed over Wei Yong's incriminating evidence to Wei Wuji, the king of Xinling.

In the face of his traitorous and collaborator with his predecessor, Wei Wuji dealt with him "impartially" and put him to death, and then accepted Wei Wushu with full authority.

This is something known to the world, how can Wei Yong still be alive?

"Do you believe this kind of thing in Wei State in dealing with it impartially?" Zhang Ji sneered, as a nobleman of the Wei State, he understood the ugly face of the Wei royal family even more. 、

Why did Wu Qi, Shang Ying, Gongsun Yan and his great-grandfather Zhang Yi leave the Wei State?

Because whoever inherited the throne of Wei believed in one thing.

That is, only one's own family is the most reliable and loyal, so the Xiangguo of Wei has always only had the relatives of the Wei kings of the past dynasties.

or from the Wei clan, or the mother and in-laws of the King of Wei, they will never be outsiders, because they can't trust outsiders, and even heroes like Wu Qi were forced to leave Wei by Shang Wen, Gongshu and others.

As for the Wei clan, if the Wei clan makes a mistake, then the tolerance will be even greater.

As long as there is no direct assassination of the king, it is within the scope of tolerance, not to mention that Wei Yong has also made a lot of contributions to the Wei state, although he is a minister, he can be regarded as a half capable minister, and Wei Wangyu still has a little tolerance for it.

Moreover, Xinling Jun Wei Wuji is in charge of Wei Wushu, and that Wei Wangyu can't feel at ease, so he needs him to need a chess piece that can confront Wei Wuji slightly.

It is best that the power of life and death of this chess piece is in his hands, so that he can feel at ease.

And Wei Wuji also knew that his brother Wei Wangyu was jealous of him, so he also needed someone who could make Wei Wangyu feel at ease to compete with him, so the two sides tacitly changed Wei Yong's name to become another person to fight with Wei Wuji in the court and the army.

"Original...... So ......"

Xuan Jian gritted his teeth, and his hands trembled slightly.

Oh, he still thought that what kind of person Wei Wuji was in Xinling, it turned out that it was nothing more than that, and Meng Weijun of Qi and Chun Shenjun of Chu seemed to be the same as him.

Zhang Ji didn't care too much about Xuan Qian's emotions, and continued: "After all, the sun is the one who collects the net, and the contradiction between him and you is only to prevent you from killing Wei Yong and the rest of Wei Jiazhuang, and to wash away your memory, in fact, you don't have any blood feuds, forget it." ”

"As for Dianqing, although Zhu Hai, the general of Wei and the master of the Armor Gate, has died under your sword, the power of the Armor Gate is still not small, so let's let it go first. If you want to kill him, I'll give you this chance in the future. ”

Xuan Jian looked at Zhang Ji who was talking eloquently, as Zhang Ji said, the grudge between the sun and him is not a deep feud in the sea of blood, so this kind of hatred cannot be put down.

"What do you want?"

Xuan Jian put away the black and white swords, and looked at Zhang Ji with a slight positive color in his eyes for the first time.

"It's very simple, I just want you to cooperate in a play."

"And that's just a deposit...... I remember, you also have a son who was taken captive by the sun? Zhang Ji smiled.

Xuan Jian stepped on the body that had lost its temperature, and pulled out the black sword inserted into his body with his strength, pointing at the general wall who became the Lord of the Eight Linglong after the dry killing.

Wei Yong's death will release the hatred in his heart and make the sword of killing sharp again.

And he and Wei Xianxian's son will replace Wei Xianxian and become the new guardian of the Guardian Sword.

This is his Xuanjian "road"!

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