Ganquan Palace, standing in front of the main hall, Zhao Ji looked at the palace wall in the distance, where there were guards from Ganquan Palace standing guard, but there was a missing figure.

"He should have been out of Hangu Pass by now, right?" Zhao Ji groaned.

"Back to the Queen Mother, at the speed of Yang Ming's light and simple travel, he has already left Hangu Pass at this time, and he has almost arrived at Mianchi." Yuan Ming replied.

"Before Mianchi is Luoyi, then Gongxian, Xingyang, Xinzheng, and then the boundary of Wei." Zhao Ji muttered to herself.

"Who did he bring with him?" Zhao Ji asked.

"He asked for three killers from Xiangguofu, and in addition, his maid named Parrot Song." Yuan Ming replied.

"Less." Zhao Ji said, followed by a wordless silence.

"If you can come back safely, the mourning family will be your little aunt." Zhao Ji muttered to herself in her heart, no one knew what this Empress Dowager of Great Qin was thinking.

On the sixth day of the ninth month, Yang Ming set off from Xianyang, day and night, and arrived here in only four days.

Daliang, located in the Central Plains, was built on the plain formed by the alluvial accumulation of the Great River over countless years, and the first king of Wei, King Wei Hui, moved the capital from Anyi to here a hundred years ago.

Because the girder is located in the plain so that there is no danger of mountains and rivers, the Wei State exhausted manpower and material resources to build the girder city wall, with the city wall as a mountain, and dug a chasm, communicating the big river and Huaishui, and camping the water around the girder, so that the girder can be fully waterced.

Looking at the towering city walls of Daliang City, Yang Ming couldn't help but show a look of admiration, Yang Ming walked through Zhao State, Qin State, and this trip passed through South Korea, there are as many as 100 cities to see, but there is no one that can be compared with Daliang City, even if it is the majestic Xianyang, rich as Xinzheng, compared with it, it is also far away.

"Daliang City is known as the first heroic city in the world, and it is naturally not just a boast of the Wei people." Following Yang Ming's side, the parrot wearing a hat said.

In the Wei Kingdom, there is still the power of the night, and here, the parrot song cannot let the people of the night discover their existence.

But it is precisely because of this that Yang Ming wants to bring Parrot Song, as a former top killer at night, Parrot Song is no stranger to Daliang City, she has performed tasks here many times, and this time she is Yang Ming's good assistant.

"With such a majestic city, the two sieges of the Qi army back then made King Wei Hui break through the defense, so that the drama of two encirclement points was staged." Yang Ming said softly.

"It's time to go into town." Yang Ming walked forward.

When Yang Ming and Parrot Gefang walked into the city gate, they heard the noise behind them, and the pedestrians around them avoided both sides of the street, and Yang Ming was also pulled to the side of the street by Parrot Ge.

"What kind of big shot is this? Han? Is there a powerful person surnamed Han in the Wei State? Yang Ming lowered his head and asked in a low voice to Parrot Song.

"These people are not the authorities of the Wei State, but the people of the Korean royal family." Parrot Song explained to Yang Ming in a low voice.

"The Korean royal family, how could they come to Wei at this time?" Yang Ming said unexpectedly.

"The Queen Mother of Korea was the princess of Wei back then, and according to the generation, the current King of Wei still calls the Queen Mother of South Korea an aunt." Parrot Ge, who knew Han and Wei well, replied.

"I see." Hearing this, Yang Ming didn't say anything more, but looked at the cavalry opening the road with curiosity and awe, the gorgeously dressed retinue, and the carriage pulled by four horses, like ordinary passers-by on the street.

"Grandmother, this Daliang City is so tall and big, taller and bigger than Xinzheng, and there are many people." In the carriage, a girl in pink was lying by the window, looking curiously at the world outside the car through the tulle between the windows.

"In the city of the world, the most populous is Linzi of Qi State, the most powerful is Xianyang, and the highest city is Daliang." The crane-haired old lady looked at her granddaughter lying by the car window dotingly.

She is the queen mother of South Korea, the mother of Han Wang'an, the current king of South Korea, and the former princess of Wei.

This time, the mourning family should be back for the last time. Empress Dowager Wei looked at the familiar building outside the window and thought in her heart.

"It must be very lively and fun here, but it's a pity that Brother Jiu is not here, otherwise I can let him take him out to play." The girl in pink said.

She is only ten years old, born with bright eyes and bright teeth, but also apricot eyes and peach cheeks, at a young age, with quite charming assets, she is the youngest daughter of Han Wang'an, named Red Lotus.

"Didn't your fourth brother come too, you can let him take you out to play." Empress Dowager Wei said.

"The fourth brother is not the ninth brother, the fourth brother never takes me to play, and I don't like him either." The little red lotus pouted, a look of disgust.

"Okay, good, if you don't like it, you don't like it, find a chance to take you out, Daliang City, the mourning family hasn't been there for a long time." Empress Dowager Wei pinched the round little face of the red lotus dotingly, the old man likes young children a lot, because in the young children, they can see the shadow that once belonged to them.

After the long convoy left Yang Ming with a back, Yang Ming also left with Parrot Song.

"Drunken Dream Building? It's a great place. Yang Ming, who came to a high-rise building, looked at the building in front of him and muttered in surprise.

"The first floor of Daliang, it can even be said that it is the first floor of the entire Wei Kingdom, Jinghuayuan can only be happy at night for four minutes in Xianyang, but Zuimenglou is the leader in Daliang." Parrot Song became a good guide at this time.

"I can't go tonight, I'll go and see it tomorrow night to see what the difference between it and Mirror Flower Garden." Yang Ming smiled, and then walked forward, just recognizing the way for now.

When Yang Ming's back was about to disappear on the street where the Drunken Dream Building was located, a window on the highest floor of the Drunken Dream Building was pushed open, and a woman in a blue dress and an apricot yellow skirt appeared behind the window, looking at the pedestrians on the street with quiet eyes, with a trace of confusion in her calm look.

Suddenly, her gaze froze on a disappearing figure in the crowd: Is it him? It can't be him!

After walking around Daliang City for a long time, Yang Ming found an inn to live in alone, while Parrot Song came to a wine shop on the back street.

After the boss served the food and drinks, Yang Ming drew a special mark on the table with the wine, and the proprietress of the wine shop who never left saw the mark, and her face couldn't help but change.

"Your Excellency is from Xianyang?" The proprietress lowered her voice.

"Yes, you're the poisonous spider?" Parrot asked.

"The little woman's code name is Black Widow." The proprietress said softly.

"Well, it turned out to be under the command of Black and White Xuanxi." Parrot looked at the ordinary-looking woman in front of her, but she didn't expect that it was the female killer Black Widow, when she was on a mission in Wei as a night killer, she had heard the name of Black Widow in the underworld.

"Your Excellency?" Black Widow sat down.

"You don't have to ask about this, you just need to know that I am from Xianyang and belong to Lord Occult Sun, is there any news about Black and White Xuanxi?"

"Lord Xuanqian, he has been missing since the failure of the assassination of the general of Wei that night, and then the Wei State searched for us on a large scale, and many of them were broken, and we really don't have the extra strength to find the whereabouts of Lord Xuanjian." The Black Widow said worriedly.

"You tell me in detail about the events of that night, especially the escape route of Black and White Xuanjian after the failed assassination." The parrot said.

......In the Black Widow's narration, Parrot gradually learned information that had not been recorded in the intelligence, such as the direction of the Black and White Xuanjian's escape, such as the area in which the Wei soldiers chased people away.

"You continue to stay here, forget your identity as a netter, run a liquor store with peace of mind, and wait for orders." Parrot picked up the chopsticks and turned into a real eater.

"Lord Xuanjian, he?" The Black Widow wanted to speak and stopped.

"We will find him, whether he lives or dies." Parrot said that she could hear the strangeness of the Black Widow's words, so she said more.

After coming to the inn that had been agreed with Yang Ming in advance, Parrot Song came to the room that Yang Ming had already booked.

"The direction of the last disappearance of the black and white Xuanjian is in this direction of the western city of Daliang, where most of them are the residences of the powerful people of the Wei State, covering a large area, but it is easy to hide the figure, but it is very troublesome for the Wei people to find him, and it is even more troublesome for us to find him." Parrot Song showed Yang Ming the map he had drawn.

"Whose mansion is this location?" Yang Ming pointed to a road in the map.

"Here? This is the mansion of Wei Sikong Wei Yong, who was born in the Wei clan at this time, and should not be underestimated. The parrot said.

"Could it be that the master meant that the black and white Xuanjian fled into Wei Yong's mansion?" Parrot Song was surprised, how did Yang Ming come to this conclusion? Is it just pure conjecture?

"Guess, but there is a great possibility that the black and white Xuanqian is here, and I will find out if I sneak in and investigate it in person at night." Yang Ming said.

"This?" The more determined Yang Ming was, the more hesitant Parrot Ge became.

Of course, Parrot Song didn't know where Yang Ming's determination came from, because she didn't know that Yang Ming had another memory.

In that memory, in that memory, the incident of Weijiazhuang happened in the sixth year of Qin Wangzheng, and judging from the acquaintance of Heibai Xuanqian and Wei Xianxian, in the assassination of Qin Wangzheng in the fourth year, Heibai Xuanjian was rescued by Wei Xianxian when he was seriously injured and escaped, and then became acquainted, and the various stories that happened in the five or six years of Qin Wangzheng are also reasonable on the timeline.

Therefore, at this time, it is very likely that the black and white Xuanjian is hiding in the mansion of Wei Yong, the official of the Wei State.

"Do you want Parrot Song to go with you?" Parrot asked.

"No, one person's goal is smaller, and we're not going to fight." Yang Ming refused.

"You are waiting here to leave the dance and kill them, and a few of them are responsible for regaining control of the remnants of the net, and we can't have no control over the remnants of the net, but we have cut off contact with them." Yang Ming said a more important reason.

This time, Yang Ming came out of Xianyang and only brought three people, namely Liwu, Qianji, and Xunfeng.

Needless to say, there is no need to say that there is ability, Yang Ming is most familiar with her, as for dry killing, his special ability can be called terrifying, if it is used well, its role is not under the first-class killer of Tianzi, and Xunfeng's ability to control bees to collect intelligence is the best in the world, therefore, from the net, Yang Ming only brought three people, these three people will also become the initial foundation for Yang Ming to control the net step by step in the future.

Thanks to the book friend for being a breeze and drizzle of 1500 book coins reward, the first helmsman in the true sense of the word, recorded in the account of the addition.