Chapter 112: Eight Exquisite Dragons?

Zhao Jia's prediction was good, as soon as the court meeting ended, Lü Buwei invited a "sun covering".

He hadn't seen the difference between the sun occultation in front of him and the previous sun occultation, each of the Tianzi-level killers was an extremely special existence, because the sword intent they cultivated was closely related to the sword in their hands, such as the sword of the black and white Xuanjian, the white sword was the sword of guardianship on the inside, and the black sword was the sword of killing on the outside.

Of course, this is the meaning of the black and white Xuanjian, and now that these two swords have been reforged, the meaning they represent has naturally changed, and they are more inclined to kill!

The same is true of the sun covering, just like its name, covering the sky and the sun, it is extremely hidden, it is the deepest hidden sword among the eight swords of the king of Yue, and his master is naturally the same, covering the breath is almost instinctive.

"Now that the plan has been executed, it can be over."

Lu Buwei's eyes drooped slightly, his gaze was cold, and his tone did not have a trace of emotion, from the beginning, he had no intention of letting Cheng Cheng return to Xianyang City alive.

On the one hand, the adult is too jumpy and stretches his hand too long.

On the other hand.

Lü Buwei wanted to use this to educate Yingzheng, as an emperor, he trusted his relatives too much.

Occult Sun was still wearing the Qin army armor, his face was covered by the beast pattern mask, his tone was low and hoarse, and he couldn't hear the specific tone: "Lord Xiangguo, don't worry, the plan will not go wrong, the rebels led by Cheng Chan have been besieged by Wang Qian's army in the tunliu, and there are already shadows in the tunliu, plus dry killing and black and white Xuanji, Cheng Chan will definitely not survive!"

"Black and white? The old man remembered that he had betrayed the net, and the sword had destroyed people."

When Lu Buwei heard a familiar name, his eyes didn't move, and he looked at the sun with some surprise.

The sun whispered, "The sword can be reforged, and people can find it again!"

Lu Buwei nodded, without the idea of finding the source, he put his hands behind his back, and said lightly, "Clean up, don't leave any traces!"

"Lord Xiangguo, please rest assured, it will be finished by Ba Linglong in the end, and they will clean everything up!"

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

"Eight Linglong?"

When Lu Buwei heard this unfamiliar word, he frowned slightly: "Is it reliable?"

He explained softly: "They are not the ones who collect the net, it is most appropriate for them to finish up, our people will be watching from the sidelines, and eventually Chang'anjun's death will also fall on their heads, presumably soon, Lord Xiangguo will also be able to hear their names."

"That's the best, you can do it yourself, and don't have any accidents."

Lu Buwei nodded slightly and said with satisfaction.

"No!"

The sun covered the sun and slowly retreated.

……

Not long after he left Xiangguo's Mansion, he came to Xianyang Palace alone and reported the completion of the task to Zhao Gao.

At this moment, it was the time for Zhao Jia and Zhao Ji to bathe, with Zhao Gao's understanding of the two, it would not be over in two hours, he explained two sentences to the inner servant and went to see the sun, after listening to the report of the sun, his slender fingers rubbed it, his eyes were slightly sunken, and he whispered to himself: "The name Ba Linglong is very good, I think Xuan Jian will like it!"

As for why it was named Eight Linglong, it is naturally because the limit of the human body can only bear seven spirits, and with itself, it is exactly eight people.

Although the black and white Xuanqi was reforged, it was still in a state of madness and uncontrollable, and the Seven Spirits were seriously damaged and unconscious, so it was just taking this opportunity to make up for itself, and the dry killing was prepared for this moment.

I have to say that the original plan of the sun occultation and others was very perfect, if they succeeded, he Zhao Gao really didn't have much position in the Qin State.

With the help of Zhao Ji, Chang Yu will inevitably take away the Tianluo in his hands, plus the earth net that the sun is already in control, the entire Luo net will be completely controlled by the other party, and Zhao Gao will even be forced to Yingzheng's side!

Yingzheng, who has not yet shown his edge, obviously does not have much attraction to Zhao Gao.

Everyone in the world knows the merits of the dragon, but there are a few people who dare to bet on their entire net worth, especially when their status is not low, if there is a choice, who is willing to gamble!

"My lord, Xuan Qian's state is very unstable."

He said in a low tone.

A cold glint flashed in Zhao Gao's eyes, and he whispered to himself: "When he completes the Seven Spirits, he will naturally be stable, and a qualified murder weapon can be used!"

He didn't expect the black and white Xuanqian to become stronger, it was a product of recasting, so it could be used.

Obviously, neither Zhao Gaoyi nor the former Sun Occult would have thought that the recast black and white Xuanjian would become violently forced, and cutting a young version of Wei Zhuang was the same as cutting a child.

Do you understand what it means to chop melons and vegetables?

Now.

The only person in the know is holding Zhao Ji and playing with unlimited firepower.

After a storm.

Zhao Jia walked out of the palace in a well-dressed manner, with a faint smile on his handsome appearance, if he wore a pair of rimless glasses, the temperament of the Sven scum was suddenly revealed, with this period of time day and night, where is there still a little bit of ignorance and innocence in the past few years.

There is only existence on the outside, and the inside has long been pitch black.

"Lao Zhao, you won't be standing here all the time, can you stop standing outside next time, I'm thin-skinned, I'm embarrassed."

Zhao Jia walked over, his eyes moved slightly, and he teased.

Zhao Gao's face remained unchanged, and his eyes were as calm and deep as a pool of water: "Don't worry, son, you shouldn't listen, the slave's ears are closed."

So bite? Ears can be closed!

Zhao Jia was stunned when he heard this, and immediately thought of the special use of internal breath, as a young man, he has always been down-to-earth in his work, and he doesn't like to steal women to play slippery, especially in the face of the Queen Mother Zhao Ji, who has no cultivation, how can he use the blessing of internal breath, relying on all basic skills!

However, hearing Zhao Gao's words, he felt that he needed to try other uses of internal breath.

After all, it is a traverser, and the mind has not yet kept up...... Zhao Jia examined himself in his heart, and immediately reached out to wrap his arms around Zhao Gao's shoulder, narrowed his eyes, and laughed in a low voice, "Do you want to know what I talked about with the Queen Mother?"

「…… The slave and maid don't dare."

Zhao lowered his head and said respectfully.

Don't dare, it's not that you don't want to~

Zhao Jia didn't sell Guan Zi and continued, "I suggest that the Empress Dowager help King Qin take power, and by the way, take down Lü Buwei!"

At the end, his expression was slightly serious.

A ray of light flashed in Zhao Gao's eyes, looking at Zhao Jia who was hugging him, he groaned a little, and said slowly: "Gongzi is inevitably a little impatient, even with the support of the Queen Mother, it is not easy to bring down Lu Xiangguo."

It's not easy, it's impossible at all, it's too bad!

The most critical military power, Ying Zheng did not have much in his hands, he thought that Cheng Chan could succeed and control part of the military power, but he never thought that Cheng Chan launched a rebellion.

After this incident, Ying Zheng's prestige in the Qin State plummeted, and even some people who originally supported Ying Zheng were estimated to be extremely disappointed at this moment.

"Isn't that still you? We are all our own people, if we don't bring down Lu Buwei, how can we have a good life in the Qin State, and you don't want Lu Buwei to keep pressing on our heads!"

Zhao Jia said with a serious face.

The corners of Zhao Gao's mouth twitched, and he shook his head without thinking, and his face couldn't help with love: "The son is promoted, and the slave is only responsible for the affairs of the palace, how can I help the son."

"I didn't say immediately, you think about it."

Zhao Jia smiled, patted Zhao Gao's shoulder, and strode towards the outside of the palace.

Zhao Gao watched Zhao Jia leave, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, he didn't understand what Zhao Jia wanted to do, and he still couldn't understand it now, could it be that Zhao Jia felt that he could replace Lu Buwei?

He is the eldest son of Zhao State!