Without letting Zhao Jia wait too long, a middle-aged general in silver-black armor greeted him with a team of soldiers.

Zuo Sima Liu Yi straightened his waist, his face was solemn, he clasped his fists in front of the carriage and saluted, and his voice was sonorous and powerful: "South Korean Zuo Sima Liu Yi, on the order of King Han, is here to welcome the Marquis of Changxin!" ”

After speaking, he raised his head slightly, narrowed his eyes, glanced at the carriage, and seemed to be quite curious about what Zhao Jia looked like.

Didn't make him wait too long.

The curtain of the car was opened by a slender jade hand, and it was a woman with a stunning appearance, elegant and cold temperament, raising eyebrows and sweeping like a distant mountain, just glanced at by her cold eyes, there was an indescribable sense of amazement, as if a picture scroll slowly unfolded, reflected in your mind.

However, Zuo Sima Liu Yi is middle-aged after all, not as impulsive as Xiao Young, and he can't withstand the temptation, so he still keeps calm on his face and never shows any unbearable expression.

"It's hard work General Liu."

With a gentle voice, a noble man dressed in a silver-white robe walked out.

His facial features are handsome, a pair of narrow Danfeng eyes with a slight smile, meticulously dressed, with beautiful jade hanging from his waist, long black hair hanging behind him, his hair is extremely neat, and he has a warm and elegant atmosphere, which looks like the kind of successor carefully cultivated by the aristocracy.

is worthy of being the eldest son of Zhao Guo, with an extraordinary bearing...... Zuo Sima Liu Yi's eyes froze, and he inexplicably understood why the Queen Mother of Qin loved this person so much, just in terms of this appearance, few people in the world could compare.

"The duty of the last general, everything has been prepared for entering South Korea, and the long... If Childe has any requirements, just mention it to the last general! ”

Liu Yi originally planned to call Zhao Jia the Marquis of Changxin, but for some reason, perhaps he was amazed by Zhao Jia's bearing, and felt that it was more appropriate to call Gongzi, so he instinctively changed his words.

"The guest is as good as the host, the general doesn't need to be so polite."

Zhao Jia said softly, and at the same time glanced at the distance, with his extraordinary perception, he naturally noticed that someone in the distance was staring at this side, but the aura of the two of them was average, and there was no sense of danger.

Nightfalls?

Ink crows and white phoenixes?

Zhao Jia still knows a lot about the number one dog leg under the Korean general Ji Wuye, wherever the ink crow appears, there must be a white phoenix, and the two are like brothers.

With the cooperative relationship between Nightfall and Luowang, it is normal for me to be targeted after entering South Korea.

If no one was staring at him, that would be the most incredible thing.

……

Zhao Jia's guess was very accurate, and the people staring at him were indeed the ink crows and white phoenixes of the night.

At this moment, the ink crow in a black leotard was raising his hand to shade the sun, standing on top of a treetop, bending down to look at Zhao Jia's location, as if he saw something, squinted his eyes, and smacked his tongue: "Tsk, these noble sons are extravagant, and the maids who follow them are all excessively beautiful, which is really enviable." ”

Standing next to Mo Crow was a handsome young man, his eyes were stubborn, revealing a touch of the young man's unique light, hearing Mo Crow's speech, he couldn't help but glance at the other party, and said lightly: "Your envy is not yours." ”

"I can't get it, can't I get over it?"

Mo Crow straightened his waist and looked at Bai Feng's little brother helplessly, he really didn't know why Bai Feng became like this, and he could never say anything like it in his mouth.

What a nasty boy.

Bai Feng didn't speak, looking at the carriage surrounded by everyone in the distance, his expression was flat, because he was used to seeing the Korean dignitaries and nobles, he knew very well that each of these seemingly beautiful dignitaries and nobles was bound by invisible shackles and could not be free, in a sense, they were all the same, and there was no need to envy.

"But one thing to say, this prince of Zhao Guo has a good appearance."

Mo Crow commented.

Bai Feng frowned, looked at the ink crow, and asked rhetorically, "Ling is also interested in men now?" ”

The ink crow's expression froze, and then his eyes turned cold, and a black feather appeared between his fingers, and he threw it at Bai Feng, and the feather suddenly turned into a sharp arrow, and the sound of breaking the air was extremely harsh.

"Brush!"

Bai Feng seemed to have been waiting for the ink crow to make a move, and in a flash, his figure moved away like a ghost, and at the same time his eyes swept over the ink crow, as if asking: Have you eaten.

The corners of Mo Crow's mouth hooked, he smiled evilly, and squeezed out a sentence suspiciously: "Don't let me catch me, otherwise, I will send you to be a turtle and let you serve those noblewomen, there are many nobles in Xinzheng who like a boy like you!" ”

Bai Feng's expression froze, not sure if the ink crow was playing for real, and swept towards the distance at a very fast speed.

The crow followed.

After a moment, it disappeared into Zhao Jia's perception.

It's pretty fast...... Zhao Jia, who was sitting in the carriage, showed a touch of surprise, because the speed of the two was really a bit excessive, perhaps it was difficult for ordinary people to capture with the naked eye, judging from the memory of the Xun bee inherited by Zhao Jia, the light skills of the two were also the top people in the net.

The startled salamander kneeling beside Zhao Jia also seemed to sense the breath of the two, and when the breath disappeared, she looked up at Zhao Jia, her eyes were a little serious, and said: "Your previous guess was right, we were targeted the first time we entered South Korea." ”

"Normal, South Korea is the territory of the night, how can an outsider like me not stare at it."

Zhao Jia smiled, concealed what he perceived, and said softly.

Then I seemed a little curious.

He asked the salamanders, "Can you detect their strength?" ”

"It's a bit far away...... But there shouldn't be any threat, or the Salamander Sword will remind me. ”

The frightened salamander's cold beautiful eyes lowered, and he reached out to caress the stunned salamander sword wrapped in a long cloth.

"This is the so-called famous sword with spirit?"

Zhao Jia looked at the sword in the salamander's hand, and asked with some curiosity, he has been in contact with a lot of famous swords during this time, although he has never used it, but he can roughly feel the difference between these famous swords and ordinary swords, they contain a momentum, just like the human body will be visible in thermal imaging, and the famous sword also has a unique aura.

Just like the ancients often said, people raise jade, jade raises people, the same reason, the same is true of famous swords, every sword has its own "temper".

The salamander shook her head, she didn't know if the sword had a spirit, but the salamander did have the ability to sense danger, and could even "feel" her emotions and give some feedback.

"I heard Zhao Gao say that every sword has its own story, what is the story of the Salamander Sword?"

Zhao Jia looked at the startled salamander and asked.

The gentle and frivolous salamander sword, with a slight sadness in her eyes, seemed to be recalling her past, and whispered: "Story? Isn't the existence of a sword used to kill? Why does it need a story......"

Your pattern is not as good as Zhao Gao, no wonder Zhao Gao can be the boss, and you can only be a killer...... Zhao Jia sighed lightly in his heart, looked at the startled salamander who was immersed in the past, and reached out to hold her jade hand that caressed the startled salamander sword, the palm of his hand was very slender and a little cold, but his hand was very warm, enough to warm it.

The startled salamander did not resist, but just looked up at Zhao Jia calmly, perhaps the moment she returned to Xianyang City, she knew what she was going to face.

As for what Zhao Jia said...... She didn't believe it.

"I don't know the story of its past, but I believe that its future story must be beautiful."

Zhao Jia said seriously.

The startled salamander stared at Zhao Jia with cold eyes, and after a while, he said softly: "I believe in Childe." ”

As for believe it or not, perhaps only the salamander himself knows.

Just like if you like someone who doesn't like you, in your heart, the other person must like you, even if it's only a little bit...... When you fall in love with someone, you will always deceive yourself.