Xiang Zhuang's sword dance is intended for Pei Gong.

Zhou Li sat beside King Han, and the two watched the scene of slaughter.

Liu Chongjun was wearing Xuanjia, holding a long knife, his face armor was like a demon, and his body was full of killing intent.

Qianhu was dressed in a red brocade robe, holding an embroidered spring knife, with a resolute complexion, and a sense of peace.

The two faced each other like a sword and a shield, both motionless.

"Domineering and exposed."

Zhou Li said with emotion.

"So Zhou Gongzi, can you get off me?"

King Han looked at Zhou Li, who was leaning on him and almost flew to him, with a numb face, and said in a deep voice after taking a deep breath: "Pay attention to the impact." ”

"Isn't this seeing that His Royal Highness the King of Han is close."

Zhou Li snorted, let go of King Han's arm, and took a step back to protect King Han in front of him, very arrogant.

"Don't worry, Xiang Zhuang at the Hongmen banquet didn't want to kill Pei Gong."

King Han raised his wine glass, saluted Liu Chongjun from afar, and said indifferently: "What he wants to kill is Pei Gong's heart." ”

"Then he's got some food."

Zhou Li said euphemistically: "Killing people, he didn't do any of them." ”

"Murder still has to be punished?"

King Han raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Gongzi Zhou is so terrible." ”

"Alas~ I don't dare to do that."

Zhou Li said respectfully: "This is all from hearing and seeing, and hearing about life." ”

"Oh? You mean you learned from me to kill people? ”

King Han raised his eyebrows, and his words were full of coldness.

"Nope."

Zhou Li was stunned for a moment, and said innocently: "I learned it from Mrs. Golden Snake, she is a beast of beasts, a bastard of bastards." If it weren't for this kind of person, how could he think of such a thing as killing people and punishing their hearts? ”

King Han smiled noncommittally when he heard this, he looked at the gold medal on Zhou Li's waist, and asked, "Zhou Gongzi still wore a waist card today?" Can you show me? ”

"Don't dare, don't dare."

Zhou Li responded.

The knife is out of its sheath.

The embroidered spring knife is like a ritual weapon, elegant and sharp.

The long knives of the 3,000 battalions are just tools for killing, simple and straightforward.

"What does His Royal Highness the King of Han think of the Golden Snake Lady?"

Zhou Li's question was very straightforward, and even said that it was a bit excessive. It's like Liu Bang just went to the Hongmen banquet, and the first sentence asked Xiang Yu when you will break the army and become the emperor, which is very rough.

"Damn."

King Han was even simpler, he looked at the two people in the audience who collided with two knives, and said coldly: "Monsters, they shouldn't exist." ”

"I like Confucius's sentence very much, existence is reasonable."

Zhou Li said with a smile, not salty or light, and said with a smile: "There is a way to show your face to eliminate old grudges, I don't know what kind of deep hatred and hatred there is between the King of Han and the monsters, and there is no room for relaxation?" ”

"Hate?"

The horse chopping knife was forced against the handle of the embroidered spring knife, looking at the strange man in front of him, Liu Chongjun did not spare half of his hand. Even if the two don't have half a hatred, and there is no dispute, what he has to do now is to dance a sword and sword.

"There is no hatred."

As the king, Zhu Gaoxu's eyes are always full of emotions that are difficult to fathom. He looked at the swords and swords in the audience, listened to the sound of metal staggering, and said indifferently:

"In other words, she has given me a lot of help, and the thirteen cities of the North Ring Road have been able to stabilize as an iron bucket over the years, thanks to her contributions."

"Oh, that's the benefit."

Zhou Li asked very calmly.

King Han was a little surprised, he looked at Zhou Li, and a little interest appeared on his face: "Sometimes, you don't feel like a hairy boy in his twenties. ”

"It's normal to die once."

Zhou Li smiled very calmly, "You were there back then." ”

"It's a pity."

King Han shook his head with some regret, "If you were willing to belong to me back then, why did you do this?" ”

"I'm fine now."

Zhou Li raised his eyebrows, looked at the thousand households who were gradually falling into the downwind, and said indifferently: "I have a sister who loves me, a fiancée who is good to see, a group of friends, a few elders who care for me, and like-minded Taoist friends." If I had come to you, I wouldn't have any of that. ”

"If I say something glorious and rich, I am afraid that I will fall behind."

King Han smiled and shook his head, obviously, he also understood that for Zhou Li, the so-called glory and wealth and high-ranking officials were not comparable to these at all, "Even, I already envy you a little." ”

"What is there to envy?"

The hand was clenched slightly, and the blood light on Qianhu's right arm was particularly conspicuous. Zhou Li's expression was as usual, and he said calmly: "You also have a wife who loves you, a daughter with outstanding abilities, and everything in the thirteen northern ring cities, your power and wealth have reached the peak, so I still don't understand." ”

Qianhu's knife blocked Li Chongjun's slash, but he was slammed into his right abdomen by a short fist. Zhou Li looked at all this, and said in a salty voice:

"What the hell are you planning?"

"You dare to be on an equal footing with me because you have a gold medal from the Imperial Gift, and there is also the support of a senior disciple of Longhu Mountain, not because of yourself."

King Han said indifferently.

"But the problem is, I have, what you said is mine, and it's too late if I don't pretend to be forced."

Zhou Li said with a smile: "You also know that this Taiying is a Colosseum. What seems to be an unbalanced situation is in fact no longer balanced. ”

"You have the confidence to flip the table, why don't I?"

After hearing Zhou Li's inquiry, King Han raised his eyebrows. The knife pounced like a tiger and smashed down, and Li Chongjun's right arm was slashed near the bone by a thousand households, and the hideous flesh and blood were blurred and ugly.

"What's your confidence? Your squeeze fiancée who can't help you in time? ”

Obviously, King Han knew about winning kites. He looked at Li Chongjun, who was retreating and covered in blood, and said without changing his face: "Or do you say, Zhuge Qing?" ”

"No, no, no, neither."

Zhou Li smiled very strangely, he seemed to be half-stretched, and he wanted to laugh, but he was trying to maintain a cold personality. He patted his thigh and said softly:

"This Hongmen feast, you are destined to not be able to sing today."

"Oh?"

King Han raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Why? ”

Leaning into King Han's ear, Zhou Li stretched out his hand, like a schoolboy whispering, and whispered:

"You don't want the tragedy of Hongweilou to happen in Taiying again."

“？！”

Suddenly, King Han's pupils exploded.

Li Chongjun's knife was slashed aside by Qianhu, and he looked at Qianhu in shock, with disbelief written all over his face.

As if she had an answer to this result, Lady Snake didn't care, and her face was full of indifference. She looked at Qianhu, familiar and unfamiliar, and her eyes were full of emotion.

Only King Han, he was trembling.

He finally understood why Jinyiwei and Ye Bushu didn't show up yesterday.

You sent out all the brocade guards to do this?!

Are you addicted?!

(End of chapter)

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