Qin Dynasty snare people

Wei Lingshu is leaving.

Although Luo Yan didn't know, he could guess that he had pretended to be a magic stick and leaked the secret. How could Wei Lingshu still sit still when he learned that his father was going to burp!

It would be impossible for any prince of the kingdom to sit still.

"I just don't know if this kid has any thoughts about the throne~"

Luo Yan walked out of the restaurant and muttered quietly, but immediately put the thought behind him.

Whether Wei Lingshu has any thoughts about the throne of Wei has nothing to do with him.

It doesn't matter to him who the king of Wei will be in the future.

Telling Wei Lingshu this was just to test something, and obviously the effect was very good. It made Luo Yan know that although the historical trend of this world is very different from the serious history, the general trend of history is exactly the same.

Although King Wei did not burp in the same year as Lord Xinling, his health was obviously not good, otherwise Wei Lingshu would not have shown that expression.

"It seems that the magic stick is suitable for me~"

Luo Yan muttered quietly as he walked towards the Prince's Mansion.

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Xinzheng, Nancheng District.

This area is inhabited by nobles and nobles, and mansions are located here.

The Prince's Mansion is naturally among them.

Because the Prince's Mansion is occupied by Baiyue assassins, the surrounding streets have now been blocked by Korean soldiers and are deserted.

When Luo Yan arrived nearby, what he saw was thousands of elite soldiers, surrounding the entire Prince's Mansion, but not all of them were blocked. There was only one missing person in the circle. No one was sent to block the Prince's Mansion near the back mountain. It was obvious that it was He was deliberately given up to prevent Tianze and others from jumping over the wall and directly rejecting the vote.

There were many acquaintances among the people responsible for the rescue, and the leaders were Han Fei, Wei Zhuang, Mo Ya and others.

What surprised Luo Yan was that Ji Wuye didn't show up.

"Are you really not worried that the prince will be killed by Tianze? Tsk, you really trust Bai Bai Yifei!"

Luo Yan stood on an eaves in the distance, staring at the changes in the Prince's Mansion with his extraordinary eyesight, moving his lips slightly, and murmured in a low voice.

Then he shook his head and looked at Han Fei, with a flash of helplessness in his eyes.

As in the original work, this chore ultimately falls on Han Fei.

Others were afraid of being burned, but Han Fei had no choice but to be burned.

From the moment he came back, some things were destined.

Just like what Li Si said to Han Fei in the original work.

Han Fei chose the most difficult road, a road full of thorns and no turning back. Every step he took was extremely difficult. If he was not careful, he would die. And Li Si went to Qin. Although there were dangers, But it is easier and more rewarding than Han Fei.

Of course, it won't be easy.

In this world, everything requires sacrifice.

Especially for someone who has nothing.

Luo Yan's luck is good, at least that's what he thinks, but luck obviously can't last a lifetime, and he knows this very well.

So he looked lazy, but he did a lot of hard work during this period, and he was really exhausted.

"The fight started!"

Luo Yan looked at it for a while, then his eyes shrank, and his eyes were attracted by the two people fighting.

In front of a closed door of the Prince's Mansion, two figures were fighting.

One of the figures was tall, holding a huge stone pillar in his hand, like a Titan. He waved the stone pillar in his hand, and every move was extremely powerful. The movement was huge, sweeping across the wasteland, and even the surrounding earth was roaring. Cracked, unable to withstand this huge force.

The other figure looked extremely small, but extremely fast, like a golden-orange sword light, attacking the tall monster with a very high frequency.

"Weizhuang, Wushuang ghost~"

Luo Yan recognized the two of them just by looking at them. Looking at Wei Zhuang who was attacking desperately, a hint of amusement flashed in his eyes.

With his eyesight, he could naturally tell that at this stage, Wushuang Ghost was suppressing Wei Zhuang.

It was probably the first time that Wei Zhuang encountered such a big guy with copper skin and iron bones, who was extremely powerful. The opponent was immune to all his sword energy, which made Wei Zhuang's fight extremely frustrating.

It's like an assassin fighting a tank.

The tank can make countless mistakes, but the assassin can only fail once, because once he is slapped by Wushuang Ghost, Wei Zhuang will probably be seriously injured.

This is the difference between a squishy assassin and a tank.

Therefore, Wei Zhuang could only keep attacking to find the opponent's weaknesses.

But soon, Wei Zhuang's patience was worn out, a cold and stern look floated in his eyes, his inner breath was running, he let out a light drink, and jumped up.

The arm holding the sword is raised high, and the moves are wide open and closed. The domineering sword intention gathers the power of the surrounding heaven and earth, turning it into a sword force and integrating into this sword.

"brush!"

A condensed golden-red sword energy swirled around the shark's teeth, and immediately turned into a waning moon and suddenly fell from the mid-air. The fierce sword moves perfectly demonstrated the domineering violence of Hengjian. Every move was filled with the beauty of this power. , full of murderous intent, slashing down suddenly, giving people the illusion of being invincible.

Especially the sword power coupled with the sword intention, it seems that at this moment, everything around you is crushing down, giving people the feeling of crushing you to death.

Luo Yan could clearly feel this domineering sword intention and power even from hundreds of meters away. His eyes flickered slightly while he stared at Wushuang Ghost closely.

Facing this kind of sword move, Luo Yan probably only had one thought, and that was to hide.

But Wushuanggui obviously won't.

As a giant with a height of more than ten feet, he moves slowly and cannot dodge. What's more, Wushuang has an upright head. His favorite way of fighting is this kind of head-on confrontation.

If the other party comes to your door, how can he hide?

Even though Wei Zhuang's sword energy was extremely terrifying, his expression was still fierce, his eyes were unwavering, and he crossed his arms to greet him.

Big guys choose physical hard steel.

The coldness in Wei Zhuang's eyes became even stronger, and he slashed down with his sword without mercy.

"boom!"

The moment the two collided, ripples of air shook instantly. The extremely fierce force directly forced Wushuang Ghost to kneel down on one knee. The hard stone bricks on the ground instantly shattered and turned into powder.

"Wow~"

In an instant, a wave of air swept away, revealing two figures.

Luo Yan narrowed his eyes, and with his eyesight it was not difficult to see the slightly white skin of Wushuang Ghost.

Wei Zhuang's sword with all his strength did not break the Wushuang Ghost's defense, but only scratched a white mark. It hurt the Wushuang Ghost at most, not even hurt it.

"What an enviable talent, but with such a physique, it's a pity."

Luo Yan sighed inwardly at his unparalleled talent. This kind of defensive power that could directly ignore the Shark Tooth Sword and Wei Zhuang's domineering sword intent was really terrifying, but this was the talent of the Unparalleled Ghost, which cannot be envied, and the Unparalleled Ghost Luo Yan would not envy this kind of height and build of nearly three meters.

After all, with such a height and physique, he would never be able to find a wife in his life.

This was worse than death for Luo Yan.

Then Luo Yan thought of the ceremony.

That thing is thicker than Wushuang Ghost and looks much harder.

How could such an evil tiger not make Luo A hide his heart?

Who can refuse a big muscle tyrant!