Chapter 32: Sharpening the Knife

Zhang He didn't see any flaws, and his brows furrowed.

"If Your Highness is okay in the future, don't come out to hang around, you are in Zhao Kingdom, we are responsible for your safety!" Zhang He said coldly.

Qin Zheng chuckled: "What do you mean by this, I am a proton, not a prisoner under your house arrest!" ”

Zhang He's brow furrowed even tighter, but he didn't speak.

When Li Chen looked at Qin Zheng, there was a little hatred in his eyes, if it wasn't for Qin Zheng to come out, his subordinates would not have died, and he would not have been so embarrassed.

But no matter how much he hates Qin Zheng, he must also protect Qin Zheng, because this is his duty as a soldier.

"When does His Royal Highness the Prince plan to go back?" Zhang He asked.

Qin Zheng looked at Xie Yunxiao and said, "It's okay now, by the way, what's your name, oh, you Zhao Guo, it's really not safe, come out to see the scenery, you will also meet a killer!" ”

"You ······" Li Chen was furious, and his hands were clenched tightly.

In terms of mood, it is obvious that he is far inferior to Zhang He.

Qin Zheng didn't even look at him, picked up the guqin on the stone table, walked out of the red maple forest, and entered the carriage, only to find that Xie Yunxiao was very indifferent all the way.

Xie Yunxiao was not indifferent, but when facing the enemy, he was trying his best to suppress his emotions.

After getting into the carriage, Xie Yunxiao couldn't help but sigh secretly, thinking that there were many things that could be faced calmly, but now it seems that everything is an insurmountable hurdle in his heart.

Before he met the enemy, his idea of revenge was not so strong, and it was only now that he understood that he had to go down this road.

"Master, what's wrong with you?" There was a look of worry in Qin Zheng's eyes.

Xie Yunxiao shook his head: "It's okay, Zhang He is back, there should be some turmoil in the capital of Zhao recently, during this time, don't come out and toss!" ”

Qin Zheng nodded, he didn't realize that when Xie Yunxiao said this, he estimated that he would not go to Qin Zheng's mansion for a few days.

After sending Qin Zheng back, Xie Yunxiao did not return to Graceland immediately, but walked around the street.

Walking out a few alleys, he noticed that someone was following him.

I don't know who sent these people.

Now that the capital of Zhao has become a puddle of troubled water, next he Xie Yunxiao, can he fish in troubled waters?

Thinking of this, Xie Yunxiao raised his head and had already walked to the main street south of the capital city of Zhao Kingdom.

A few alleys to the left is his Grace Garden.

He continued on his way, and it was almost about mid-afternoon before he returned.

It wasn't until he returned to Graceland that the person who was secretly following disappeared.

Xie Yunxiao returned to his courtyard, and he came to another room, where there were some weapons, swords, guns, swords, and halberds.

Of course, the number is limited. Whether it is in Ning or Zhao, there is a certain control over weapons.

Xie Yunxiao, one of the few pieces, can be regarded as a plaything for appreciation, and it can also be said that the family members use it for self-defense.

Xie Yunxiao chose a scimitar in the meantime, this scimitar has a pattern on it, and the blade is sharp, but it is not a divine weapon, just an ordinary weapon.

He took out a whetstone, brought it another touch of water, and then sat down in the courtyard and began to sharpen it.

This scimitar was already very bright, and after Xie Yunxiao splashed water on it, it had a different kind of luster.

Then, Xie Yunxiao began to sharpen his knife, and the sound of hooh came out, every sound, Xie Yunxiao's heart seemed to be violently struck, and an indescribable pain came, and he couldn't help frowning slightly.

It seems that only when it hurts like this will he be more comfortable.

Xie Yunxiao couldn't help but sigh secretly, in the past, he even wanted to dilute these hatreds, but this was a deep hatred in the sea of blood, how could he dilute such hatred?

He used to be, but the thirteenth generation of Guiguzi in Guigu, everyone in the Guigu of Yunmeng Mountain was his relatives, they all died in battle, and until now, he has not heard any news that anyone is still alive, let alone seen it.

How can such a blood feud be forgotten? How could he forget? But why did he have such an idea?

Thinking of this, Xie Yunxiao began to sharpen the knife again, and the sound of the friction between the scimitar and the whetstone was sharper than before, and Xie Yunxiao's heart was even more tingling.

Suddenly, his heart trembled.

He will downplay these hatreds, will it have something to do with his father and mother?

Eighteen years ago, Xie Jing disappeared for no reason, and three years ago, it was his mother Yun Lan who disappeared.

"Father, Mother, what role do you play, is it just so that I don't live in hatred?" Xie Yunxiao couldn't help but sigh.

At this time, Xiao An walked into the courtyard and saw Xie Yunxiao who was sharpening his knife, Xiao An couldn't help but be stunned.

"Young Master, what are you doing here?" Xiao An asked.

Xie Yunxiao came back to his senses and said, "It's nothing, it's just that this knife looks rusty, take it out and sharpen it!" ”

"Oh!" Xiao An showed a look that was the same, and then talked about today's business situation.

He didn't know that Xie Yunxiao at this time didn't listen to a word.

Xiao An went out to the yard, and Xie Yunxiao continued to sharpen his knife, and he didn't stop until the evening.

Because he knows that even if the knife is sharpened, for him now, it will be difficult to kill Zhang He.

But if he didn't kill Zhang He, he couldn't spit out the first resentment of the triggered revenge.

This will not only affect the wall of the heart, but also affect his practice.

Xie Yunxiao raised the sharpened scimitar, under the light, this ordinary knife was the only thing he could use to vent at this time, and then he swung the scimitar and slashed it out.

The light of the knife swept through the dancing flames, but it did not affect the oil lamp to continue burning.

When night fell, the capital of Zhao was still prosperous and lively, however, under this superficial liveliness, there was already a turbulent undertide.

Zhang He returned to the capital, and after entering the palace to meet King Zhao, he returned to his mansion in the capital.

He sat in his study, looking at all the information he had gathered.

At this moment, a samurai dressed in black stood in front of the door and knocked softly.

"Come in!"

The sound of Zhang He came from inside the room, and the samurai in the power suit pushed the door in.

"General, that Xie Yunxiao didn't do anything unusual, he just walked on the street for a while, and then went back!" The samurai replied.

When Zhang He heard this, he frowned slightly, I don't know why, the moment he saw Xie Yunxiao, he was extremely disliked in his heart, and he was very bored.

If not, how could someone be sent to follow him?

"Continue to observe secretly, and if there is any unusual behavior, report it in time!" Zhang He said.

The samurai in the suit received the order and withdrew.

Zhang He looked at the dancing oil lamp flame and whispered to himself: "Why do you feel like this?" Have we ever seen this? Or has something unpleasant happened? ”

"No matter what happened between us, if we feel this way, it will definitely not be friends, since it is not friends, it can only be ······ Enemy! ”

At this time, Zhang He's people came again.

"General, I can't find out the details of those killers, they are very clean, they don't look like they are in our Zhao Kingdom!" The man said.

Zhang He raised his head and said softly: "It's not in the territory of Zhao State, this is already a key piece of news, and the news will be transmitted to the military camp overnight to let the general know about it!" ”

The man said yes, and went off to work.

Zhang He felt bored for no reason, he walked out of the house, looked up, and didn't know when, the sky was already full of clouds.

"Who's behind the scenes?" Zhang He whispered to himself, and what answered him was a lightning bolt in the sky, and a sudden explosion of thunder.

Zhang Hehu's eyes were shining with a fierce light, and after a long time, he raised his right hand and lightly slammed his palm into the void, and then said: "No matter who you are, this is Zhao Guo, and I can't allow you to go wild!" ”

Not far from Zhang He's mansion, there is a house.

A man in white took out a chair and sat outside, and almost all the masters of the Five Realms stood in front of him.

One by one, these people lowered their heads, and the atmosphere was very depressing.

"All the people who were sent out are dead?" The voice of the man in white was indescribably cold.

"Returning to Gongzi, so far, no one has returned, why don't you wait?" One of them said.

The man in white stood up, and the sharp light in his eyes fell on the person who spoke, and the man trembled involuntarily, and the beads of sweat on his forehead kept rolling down.

"Xie Yunxiao and Qin Zheng have already returned, what are you waiting for?" The voice of the man in white revealed an indescribable indifference.

"That night, in front of us, there was still a group of people to check, the person who wanted Qin Zheng's life was not just us, perhaps, we could help secretly!" The man in white said.

The man was commanded, and he answered, and withdrew.

Graceland, Xie Yunxiao was still looking at the scimitar in his hand.

He didn't infuse it with True Yuan Qi, and this look was an hour passing.

"Knives can be used to kill people and protect people, but this time, I can only use them to kill!"

Xie Yunxiao put the scimitar in its scabbard, and then his thoughts worked.

He is now a cultivator of the second realm of the Ming and Secluded Realm, and if he wants to kill Zhang He, I am afraid that he will have to expose Nirvana.

Perhaps, you can also let the gluttony in the Great Dao Spirit Book or the Han Qi make a move.

But none of this was what he wanted.

Using Nirvana Ding, it is extremely dangerous, once someone in the Six Kingdoms knows that he has been reborn, before he has the strength to resist, it is estimated that he can only die again, and there is no chance of rebirth.

As for the mysterious Great Dao Spirit Book, it is not a power that belongs to the Ghost Valley.

To avenge the ghost valley, with the power that belongs to the ghost valley, it can be regarded as real revenge.

"According to the current Rongdao Heavenly Gong, I need to enter the fourth realm before I can have a chance to kill Zhang He, who has entered the seventh realm in half a step, and I want to enter the fourth realm······"

Xie Yunxiao's eyes were sharp, he paused, took a deep breath, and said to himself: "It is not impossible to enter the fourth realm!" ”

His self-confidence naturally comes from the mysterious and unfathomable power of Rongdao Heavenly Gong.