Chapter 84: A stab in the back, a wild word

The dark figure, like a ghost, appears and disappears from time to time, and is erratic.

Behind him, Zuo Lin, who was wearing a hat and a robe, stepped on a black-clothed corpse, walking against the waves, calmly following him.

"Eunuch Zhao." Cao Huaji stared at the dark figure that was rushing in, and his heart was trembling.

Zhao Dajian, one of the four major eunuchs of the former dynasty, before and after the current Emperor Qianhuang succeeded to the throne, once controlled the government and had monstrous authority.

After the current Emperor Qianhuang came into power, everyone in the world thought that this Zhao eunuch would inevitably be liquidated, but no one could have imagined that Zhao eunuch could retreat to the imperial mausoleum and retire to the imperial mausoleum to live a lifetime.

Now that he is here, Cao Huaji can't calm down.

"King Wu'an, do you want to watch our family die here?" A sharp, anxious voice sounded again.

Wu Jian, who was standing on the top of the huge waves, was very calm and said, "Eunuch Zhao laughed. ”

"Then why don't you come and save our family?" Eunuch Zhao almost roared, his voice was sharp and extremely harsh.

"Eunuch Zhao is still laughing." Wu Jian remained calm and had no intention of making a move, "This official is just a king of Wu'an, how can he be qualified to save Eunuch Zhao?" ”

"You..." Zhao Dajian was in a hurry, and he had rushed to the top of the circular ice platform.

"You're running too slow." A faint voice sounded coldly.

Eunuch Zhao's face changed.

The next moment, there was a pain in my chest.

The dark tip of the knife drilled out of Eunuch Zhao's chest.

Eunuch Zhao's pupils shrank sharply, and he glared at Wu Jian fiercely, "You... You ......"

"Don't worry." Wu Jian comforted, "It's not necessarily a knife that stabs in the back. ”

"You ......" Eunuch Zhao looked down tremblingly.

Li Su couldn't help but glance up at Wu Jian.

What this man said was quite connotative.

"Are you suspicious?" Zuo Lin, who was standing behind Eunuch Zhao, saw Eunuch Zhao bowing his head, and was speechless for a while, "Lao Tzu is a swordsman, I don't need to stab you with a knife, what else can I use?" ”

"Maybe it's a toothpick." Li Su muttered.

"Toothpicks?" Wu Jian glanced at Li Su and said with a smile, "You are quite similar to this Eunuch Zhao." ”

"What?" Li Su was stunned for a moment, and then his face turned a little black, and he said with a smile, "The younger generation thinks that King Wu'an, you are more similar to this Zhao eunuch." ”

"Oh? Tell me, how am I like him? Wu Jian asked in surprise.

Li Su asked rhetorically: "Tell me first, where am I similar to him?" ”

"You just mentioned toothpicks, which are a lot like him." Wu Jian said.

"Toothpicks?" Li Su was stunned and stared at Wu Jian, he felt that the toothpick that Wu Jian understood was definitely not the same as the 'toothpick' he said.

"In the previous dynasty, there was a general surnamed Han who made great achievements, and the first emperor promised not to kill gold, fire, earth, and water..."

The painting saint standing beside Xiao Yuancheng flicked his beard and said, "I thought that with this promise, General Han would be able to sit back and relax, and he would not have to worry about his high achievements.

Who would have thought that this eunuch Zhao would be ingenious, in order to get rid of General Han, forge the Empress Dowager's decree, recruit General Han into the palace, use a bamboo stick to attack General Han, and stab General Han to death from behind. ”

"Forehead......" Li Su blinked, feeling that this story was inexplicably familiar.

"Stinky boy, stop talking nonsense." Zuo Lin glanced at Li Su, he had a strong premonition, the 'toothpick' that this stinky boy said was definitely not the same thing as the toothpick that other people understood.

"Okay, well, it's you who stabbed the eunuch in the back, not me, I really shouldn't say more." Li Su nodded hurriedly.

Zuo Lin frowned and glared at Li Su coldly.

Li Su grinned and didn't say anything more.

"Brother Zuo, how about giving Lao Dao a face?" The painter suddenly spoke.

Taihu Lake was suddenly quiet.

Eunuch Zhao, who was still alive, flashed a bit of hopeful luck in his eyes.

"You're in a league with him?" Zuo Lin obliquely glanced at the painting saint.

Drawing the Holy Beard, he shook his head, "He is still alive, and the old way is good to deal with His Majesty the Emperor." ”

"You don't have to do it, too." Zuo Lin sneered.

The painting saint smiled: "Lao Dao is faster than you, you should understand this." ”

"How do I remember that you lost back then that you weren't fast enough?" Zuo Lin sneered.

The painting saint's face was as usual, "Time has passed, Lao Dao sincerely suggests that you leave Eunuch Zhao alive for the time being." ”

Zuo Lin frowned.

"Lao Zuo, this old-timer is helping you." Li Su suddenly spoke.

"Huh?" Zuo Lin squinted.

The rest of the people also looked at Li Su.

Li Su explained: "You and Zhao Dajian have different positions, if you stab him, he will only blame him for his own lack of strength, and he will not blame you." ”

"Yes, yes, yes." Zhao Dajian said, his voice trembling faintly.

"Boy, do you know what you're talking about?" Zuo Lin was not angry.

Li Su continued: "Just now, Eunuch Zhao asked King Wu'an for help, but King Wu'an not only didn't save him, but said cool things.

After Zhao Dajian got out of trouble, the most hated person must be King Wu'an, if there is a chance in the future, he will definitely blow some pillow wind in the ears of His Majesty the Emperor, and the whole family of King Wu'an will be destroyed one day.

This old-timer must have seen this, so he said that he wanted to save this Zhao eunuch. ”

“……”

The words fell, and everyone fell silent.

Sow discord.

Blatantly sowing discord.

Everyone present understood.

Zuo Lin, Tian Qi, Ziying, Gu Qingyan, and even Xiao Yuancheng and Cao Huaji, their eyes flashed with strangeness.

Eunuch Zhao's pale face froze.

He really wanted to kill Wu Jian, the king of Wu'an, alive, but that was only thinking about it in his heart for a while, and now that he was stabbed, when he couldn't help himself, how could he dare to think of revenge against anyone?

The hand of the painting of the holy whisker is slightly stiff.

Lao Dao wanted to save Eunuch Zhao in order to murder Wu'an, King Wujian?

How come I don't know?

The painting of the saint's face is a little dark.

"Painting the saint." Wu Jian whispered, "Are you running fast?" ”

The painting saint's face froze, and he shook his head, "It's the old way that is too talkative." ”

"You do have a lot of mouths." Wu Jian was not polite, "Disturbing the morale of the army before the war, if you are on the battlefield, even if you have three legs, this king will not be polite to you." ”

The painter smiled, didn't say more, and didn't need to say anything more.

He had already said what he had to say.

He believed that Zuo Lin could understand what he meant.

"I knew I should have cut you straight just now." Zuo Lin whispered and slowly drew his long knife.

He did understand the meaning of the painting saint:

Leaving Zhao Dajian behind, the painting saint can ~ give up the pursuit of Tian Qi and Ziying on the grounds of taking care of Zhao Dajian.

Zuo Lin chose to believe in the saint of painting.

Eunuch Zhao flew away from the ice platform and landed in front of the painting saint.

"Thank you." Painting the saint thanks.

Zuo Lin didn't pay attention to the painting saint, and raised his eyes to look at Wu Jian, his eyes were deep.

The surroundings were completely silent.

"I have to say, you are indeed very strong." Zuo Lin said slowly.

Wu Jian said: "I know you have been waiting to fight me. ”

Zuo Lin smiled lightly: "I've been thinking about whether Senior Brother stopped me five years ago to save me or to save you. ”

"Do you know what I was thinking?" Wu Jian asked.

Zuo Lin snorted lightly: "I only know that at that time, you were a turtle with a shrunken head." ”

"I was thinking how nice he would have been if he hadn't been my father." Wu Jian put his hands behind his back and said with emotion, "In that case, I can catch you all." ”