For some, the night is charming, for others, it's a time to get out and about.

Because the night can hide your whereabouts, hide your figure, and make it easier to do bad things.

It's a pity that the moonlight is good tonight.

Xianyang Palace, a remote palace at the entrance of the harem.

Zhao Gao, who was wearing a black and red robe, was admiring the moon, sitting on a wooden chair quite leisurely and elegantly, his hands were folded on his thighs, his slender fingers were beating rhythmically, and his dark black fingertips looked more and more evil and gloomy under the cold moonlight, but his sitting posture at the moment had an indescribable elegance.

Around the palace stood more than a dozen killers dressed in nets.

"Da-da."

After a while, the sound of subtle footsteps sounded from outside, and after a while, a figure wearing the armor of the Qin army slowly walked in.

When he saw Zhao Gao sitting in the center admiring the moon, his eyes were slightly condensed, he swept the people around him, his footsteps suddenly stopped, and he said in a low tone: "How can Lord Zhao have time to come here in person today, could it be that something happened?"

"Just trying to verify one thing."

Zhao Gao slowly lowered his head, stared at the person with a faint gaze, the corners of his mouth curled up with a dangerous arc, and said lightly.

As the words fell, he gracefully raised a hand and moved his index finger.

"Brush!"

Without saying a word, a net-killer dressed in a black suit rushed out.

Under the moonlight, a sword light crossed the sky, the speed was so fast, in a blink of an eye, it had already arrived in front of the sun, there was no so-called difference between respect and inferiority, and he slashed at the neck of the sun, and the shot was a lore!

The Snar-Killer never knows what a game is.

"Bell!"

The moment the sword in his hand was unsheathed, a faint sword intent floated, and the bright moonlight shrouded in this palace dimmed a little in an instant.

"Poof!"

The blood-red sword qi bloomed, and the attacking Luo Net Killer's eyes instantly widened, blood sprayed from his neck, and he fell down weakly.

"Brush!"

Covering the sun and swinging his sword, all the blood stains on the blade were thrown away, a powerful qi emerged from his body, and a round of blood sun phantom behind him was dark and uncertain, he stared at Zhao Gao gloomily, and said coldly, "This is the verification that Lord Zhao said?"

"It's interesting, could it be that there are two people who can't do it?"

When Zhao Gao saw this scene, not only was he not disappointed at all, but he sat on the seat with great interest, supported his chin with one hand, and said slowly, "Why do you pretend not to know, you really don't know about Chang Yu?"

The person in front of him is not a parallel import, and he can release the sword qi that covers the sun, which in itself is a proof of strength.

Famous swords have spirits, and those who are not strong enough can not play.

「…… Chang Yu's identity has been revealed?!"

Covering the sun's eyes flashed slightly, and he said in a deep voice.

Zhao Gao narrowed his eyes, "He has a lot of careful thoughts, but unfortunately, he took the wrong path, the Queen Mother is not something he can touch, and your hands are too long!"

If Chang Yu really succeeds, won't the Tianluo he controls also have to change hands?

For Zhao Ji, Zhao Gao knows very well, her character is destined to be not a woman chasing power, even if she is the queen mother of a country, listens to politics and holds power, but she is just a lonely and empty woman after all, if not, how can Zhao Jia's kid succeed? ….

Of course, there are also him who contribute to the trouble, but he has never told Zhao Jia about these.

There was a pause.

Zhao Gao got up slowly, stared at the sun in front of him, and said lightly: "Before I took over the net, you were already the sun of the net, so later you led people to take refuge in Lu Buwei, I can't say anything, now, you have reached out to me.

If you can't give me a reasonable explanation today, then give me back the sword in your hand.

I'll pick a new owner for it."

「…… The occultation of the sun has never been a person, its successive masters are the most, and I am sure of what Chang Yu has done

I really knew, but I only found out after the fact, this matter has nothing to do with me, it is his own opinion, and he wants to use this to control Tianluo and regain control of the entire net."

He was silent for a while, and then said slowly.

"Bang!"

Zhao Gao applauded, the smile on the corner of his mouth became a little thicker, but his eyes became more and more cold and terrifying, and he chuckled: "The story is well written, it sounds very interesting, but since you failed, then you should also know the consequences of failure."

"That's Chang Yu's own opinion, it has nothing to do with me, if the adult is willing, I am willing to serve the adult dog and horse, and help the adult control the net!"

Covering the sun's eyes flashed slightly, and said in a deep voice.

Zhao Gao's smile was restrained, and his tone was cold and flat: "My net doesn't need losers."

There was a pause.

He glanced around and said lightly, "What are you waiting for!"

"Brush!"

As the words fell, the surrounding snare killers rushed towards the sun, like a pack of hungry wolves pounced on food.

Covering the sun's gaze, he didn't dare to drag it out, the sword momentum around him bloomed to the extreme, and the blood sun phantom behind him bloomed with dazzling blood-colored light, dazzling, like the sun in the sky, the long sword in his hand waved, and a majestic sword qi burst out, instantly forcing back the killer who rushed to kill.

He looked at Zhao Gao and said in a deep voice, "Adults don't want to completely control the net? I am the only one who knows the ground network personnel in various countries!"

He knew very well that if he didn't show his worth, he would really die here tonight.

The most powerful killer weapon in Zhao's master, the Six Sword Slaves, has not yet struck!

"Do you think I wouldn't be able to control the net without you?"

Zhao Gao's eyes were gloomy, his tone was unwavering, and he reminded softly: "The most taboo thing about a tool is to have your own thoughts, which you seem to have forgotten."

He overestimated his own value too much, and underestimated him too much, did he really think that for so many years, he had been at the mercy of Lu Buwei?

It's not just Chang Yu who is ambitious in this world.

Zhao Gao said softly: "You guys should also do it, and make a quick decision, otherwise the movement will be too big, and it will not be good for the nobles in the palace to make noise."

As his words fell, the six sword slaves standing behind him made a move, like a perfect killing machine, either if they didn't move, or if they moved, they would be thunderous, and they would be killed!

A terrifying killing machine shrouded the sun, causing the pupils to shrink, and the crisis of death enveloped the whole body, and what caught my eye were six killers who cooperated tacitly!

A photo.

He was stabbed in the shoulder, and his right arm lost the ability to swing his sword.

After three breaths.

He was nailed to the ground, his limbs had been severed, his eyes were spitting blood, his body muscles twitched from time to time, and he saw that he couldn't do it, and the mask on his face had been removed at the moment, revealing a strange face.

Zhao Gao slowly stepped forward, took the Sun-Covering Sword handed over by the Six Sword Slaves, brushed the blade lightly with his fingers, and said softly, "I will find a qualified master for it!"

"Sangkook-sama won't let you go!"

He stared at Zhao Gao and said unwillingly.

Zhao Gao glanced at the dying man and smiled faintly: "He won't know ......."

Xiao Lian Xueyue