Qin Dynasty snare people

The night is getting darker.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, and no stars or moon could be seen. It seemed that the whole world was darkened, leaving only the biting cold wind that was constantly sweeping.

Hanwang Palace, Baixiang Hall.

The dim yellow candlelight dispelled the darkness in the hall, and the incense from the incense burner curled up, revealing a somewhat intoxicating fragrance.

At this moment, by the window.

Luo Yan, wearing thin clothes, stood at the window, looking at the sky outside the house, and couldn't help but think to himself: the moon is dark and the wind is high, it's a murderous night.

That's right, just after entering Xinzheng, the capital of South Korea, Luo Yan had his eyes on Ji Wuye, and Qi Xiangjun went to assassinate him, catching him off guard.

The more sudden this happens, the higher the success rate.

Those who dawdle will only miss opportunities.

This is similar to a relationship between a man and a woman. The more you hesitate and wait, the person you like may belong to someone else.

Therefore, no matter what you do, you need to seize the opportunity.

"What are you thinking about? So absorbed~"

With a gust of fragrant wind, Mrs. Mingzhu, who was wearing a black tulle dress, walked up to Luo Yan. Her long black hair was casually bound with a hosta, and her slightly messy hair framed her charming and mature face. More and more charming, coupled with the voice that is full of royal sister.

Being able to be called a queen is definitely a fatal temptation for some men with unique hobbies.

After she finished speaking, Mrs. Mingzhu handed a glass of blood-red wine to Luo Yan.

This wine is extremely valuable and is made from hundreds of special medicinal materials. It used to be for Bai Yifei to enjoy, but now it is cheaper for Luo Yan. Its effect is also extremely powerful. It can enhance qi and blood, nourish yin and yang. The god of supplements.

Luo Yan took the wine and smelled it, then drank it all in one gulp without hiding it from Madam Mingzhu. He chuckled and said, "I'll have someone assassinate Ji Wuye."

"tonight?"

Mrs. Mingzhu was stunned, looking at Luo Yan with a pair of surprised eyes, and said: "So fast?"

Thinking of the secret hand he sent to Luo Yan, he couldn't help but roll his eyes at Luo Yan.

If you wait one night, you will be more confident in assassinating Ji Wuye.

"You are all surprised, but Ji Wuye must have never imagined that the person I sent is one of the five elders of the Yin Yang family. His Yin and Yang skills that he is good at can restrain external skills. He is absolutely sure to deal with Ji Wuye."

Luo Yan's eyes flashed slightly and he said confidently.

He still trusts the Yin Yang family, especially when it comes to assassination.

Both Da Siming and Shao Siming are the leaders.

Presumably Xiangjun will not be too weak.

"Aren't you worried about failure? If you fail, Ji Wuye will definitely be wary by then. He may even make him anxious. He may take action against you. This is Xinzheng after all, and it will be very troublesome then."

Mrs. Mingzhu looked at the confident Luo Yan, with a faint smile on her lips, a bit sexy in her charm, her thin lips parted lightly, and reminded her.

"I have confidence in my big brother, he will succeed tonight!"

Luo Yan said firmly, and at the same time set up a FLAG for his cheap brother Xiang Jun.

The key is that he doesn't think Xiang Jun has any reason to fail.

There is also Mo Ya in the general's mansion to support him, and there are also Da Siming, Shao Siming and others outside to support him. The possibility of failure is very low.

"Brother?"

Mrs. Mingzhu asked puzzledly.

When did Luo Yan have a big brother?

Luo Yan shook his head and sighed: "The situation in Qin is much more complicated than that in South Korea. Hundreds of schools of thought have made bets in Qin one after another, including the Yin and Yang family. Naturally, I have to find a way to win over some people. Tonight That person is one of them.”

"A scholar has many eyes."

Mrs. Mingzhu leaned against Luo Yan, gently pinched Luo Yan's chin with her fingers, and teased.

"Don't you know if I have a good heart or not?"

Luo Yan threw the wine prince to the ground, put his arms around Mrs. Mingzhu's waist, and hummed softly.

"Who knows~"

Madam Mingzhu's narrow eyes blinked, her long and upturned eyelashes were rippling with amorous feelings, and her sultry voice sounded: "I haven't seen your heart."

As he spoke, he looked at Luo Yan's chest, seeming to be very interested in Luo Yan's heart.

Don't be like this, I'm a little panicked... Luo Yan squeezed Mrs. Mingzhu's hand and put it on his chest, letting her feel her heartbeat, and said in a deep voice: "Can't you feel its beating? Every beat of it Every beat is for you.”

When Mrs. Mingzhu heard this, her smile became even thicker. Her yandere eyes were a little scary, but also a little seductive. The next moment, she leaned over Luo Yan's arms and put her ears to hers.

The heartbeat thumped in my ears.

"Will it stop for me?"

Mrs. Mingzhu hugged Luo Yan's waist and said with some obsession.

How to answer this question?

Women are really difficult sometimes... Luo Yan put his arms around the tall Mrs. Mingzhu, and without any hesitation, said softly: "If you wish~"

He planned to go back and find Zhao Gao to find out if there was any secret method similar to the Turtle Breathing Technique?

It's the kind of special technique that can stop your heartbeat and enter suspended animation mode.

Don't tell me, this technique may be useful in the future.

At this moment, Luo Yan suddenly felt that his situation was small.

Men should be good at using everything around them that can be used, even people.

…

Just when Luo Yan was caught in the emotional vortex of the beautiful shark, Mrs. Mingzhu, on the other side was the General's Mansion.

In the dark night, the biting cold wind howled.

In the backyard of the General's Mansion, from a dark corner, a handsome middle-aged man wearing a brocade robe and having an extraordinary bearing came out.

That calm aura, handsome and classy facial features, plus that highly cultivated demeanor.

The corners of Mo Ya's mouth twitched as he watched, and he couldn't help but complain in his heart: Are you here to be an assassin? Isn’t it reliable?

Xiang Jun put one hand behind his back, his eyes were calm and without murderous intent, as if he was here for a trip, not to assassinate Ji Wuye. He calmly looked at Mo Ya, who had slightly complicated eyes in front of him, and said softly: "Where is he?" ?”

"Just you?"

Mo Ya pursed his dry lips, looked at the lonely Xiang Jun, and couldn't help but ask.

"enough."

Xiangjun said calmly, with indescribable confidence and indifference.

It seemed that beating Ji Wuye to death was the same as squeezing an ant to death.

His whole body exudes the aura of the Yin Yang family.

Mo Ya took a deep breath. He knew that he had boarded the pirate ship. He had no chance to regret this time. He suppressed the uneasiness in his heart and said in a deep voice: "I can help you transfer the guards around, but the time is very short. Short, and if there is any movement, they will quickly move closer.

Are you sure you are sure? "

"Three moves. As long as I'm sure the person is there, I can kill him in just three moves."

Xiangjun looked indifferently and said softly.

Luo Yan was right. Xiang Jun was also a master of murder. Although he didn't like killing people very much, there were no good people among the five elders of the Yin Yang family.

Even Yun Zhongjun, who seems to be the weakest, has a lot of lives in his hands, and he can even be called the most among the five elders.

Because refining elixirs requires testing medicines, and at the same time refining medicine makers is required.

It can be said.

The number of lives in Yun Zhongjun's hands may be several hundred, if not thousands.

Such a powerful look... Mo Ya stopped talking and nodded, leading the way for Lord Xiang. Soon the two of them went deep into the inner courtyard of the General's Mansion.

"In this palace, I will dispatch the patrolling guards around to buy you time. However, once there is too much movement, they will definitely move closer. If you have not dealt with Ji Wuye by then, you'd better evacuate. .”

Mo Ya said to Mr. Xiang with a solemn expression.

Xiang Jun nodded and signaled Mo Ya to start.

"..."

Mo Ya looked at the confident and indifferent Xiang Jun. His aristocratic demeanor made him speechless. Without saying anything else, he reminded him of all the reminders he needed, and walked towards the guards in a flash.

After a while, the guards trotted away not far away, as if they were going to patrol something.

Mo Ya also left with him, and Bai Feng went with him.

"brush!"

As the guards and Bird Assassins moved away, Xiang Jun also moved. His figure was comparable to teleportation. He walked to the square in front of the palace in a flash. The cold wind blew his robes and long hair, making him look a little more ethereal. mean.

This person is more like a cultivator than a killer.

Xiang Jun's inner breath was running, and he suppressed the tangled hair and robes. He walked to the door slowly and directly, pushed open the palace door with one hand, and then strode in without any intention of holding back his breath.

When dealing with a vulgar martial artist, why bother beating around the bush? In a head-on confrontation, he has at least ten ways to kill him.

"who!"

As Lord Xiang entered the palace, Ji Wuye, who was lying on the soft couch, suddenly stood up, picked up the weapon Bachi on the shelf beside the bed, and looked at the door with fierce eyes. At the same time, he was also frightened. Next to them were two good-looking concubines, curled up tremblingly at the foot of the bed.

Xiang Jun did not take the lead and said in a very graceful manner: "The person who takes your life."

"I have never met you, why do you want to kill me?"

Ji Wuyehu narrowed his eyes, clenched the eight feet in his hand, looked at Xiang Jun, who had an indifferent expression and extraordinary bearing, and asked in a deep voice, while becoming more and more vigilant in his heart.

Since the other party is so confident, he obviously has something to rely on.

Where are the guards outside?

Could it be that they were all solved by the person in front of me? !

"Do I need a reason to kill you?"

Xiang Jun's eyes were calm, showing no murderous intent, and his tone was extremely indifferent, explaining a fact.

If I want to kill you, what does it have to do with you?

Ji Wuye also felt the indifference of the other party, and immediately narrowed his eyes. The next moment, he shouted: "Kill me? It depends on whether you have the ability!"

The next moment, the muscles all over the body were tense, and the dark body covered with wounds was like a violent ferocious beast. It suddenly rose up, holding an eight-foot hand, and charged towards Lord Xiang. At this moment, the murderous intention of fighting on the battlefield broke out. , there is no fear, only the awareness of death and no life!

At this point, Ji Wuye is definitely not that kind of bastard. He is definitely a bit of a scumbag sitting in the position of South Korea's general.

Far more powerful than the general of Yan State!

Unfortunately, the opponent Ji Wuye faced this time was obviously not the opponents he had faced before. His powerful and heavy chop was directly caught by Xiang Jun with one hand.

The strong internal force was like a barrier condensed in the palm of the hand. The palm power formed by the inner breath alone was able to contain Ji Wuye's sword, making it impossible for Ji Wuye's sword to move any further.

Two invisible forces rippled out, and the fine floor tiles began to crack, as if they could not withstand this force.

Ji Wuye's pupils shrank, the opponent's internal strength was simply outrageous.

The next moment, a heavy palm force burst out from Xiang Jun's palm. Ji Wuye's arms were numb and he couldn't hold the eight feet in his hand.

The opponent's internal energy was extremely weird, as if it could penetrate directly into the body. The energy, blood and energy in his body could not be isolated, as if they were being restrained.

In a short period of time, Ji Wuye knew that he was no match for the opponent.

Xiang Jun had already stepped forward again, not giving Ji Wuye any room to fight back. He slapped him on the chest with a palm, ignoring his great external skills. Weird inner energy poured into his body instantly, and he slapped Ji Wuye directly. He vomited blood from his mouth and flew backwards for several meters. He lay on the ground and slid for several meters before stopping.

How can it be!

Ji Wuye didn't believe that he was so weak in front of the opponent. He couldn't exert even 10% of his powerful strength. His invincible defense was useless in front of the opponent. The opponent's weird inner energy seemed to be able to ignore his external skills and directly penetrate. inside his body.

This is so unfair!

Ji Wuye raised his head with a distorted expression, looked at Xiang Jun who was looking down at him from a high position, with blood bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and said coldly: "Can you tell me who wants to kill me!"

"Why should a dying person know so much?"

Xiang Jun was not in a hurry to slap Ji Wuye to death and said calmly.

"Is it Luo Yan!"

Ji Wuye's eyes flickered, staring at Xiangjun coldly, while slowly moving towards the back.

Xiangjun's eyes were calm and he did not answer Ji Wuye's question, but his silent look already explained some problems.

"I knew it was him. Damn it, I should have killed him at all costs!"

Ji Wuye sneered and said in a deep voice.

Xiangjun watched Ji Wuye's dying struggle and remained silent. A dying person could do nothing no matter how unwilling he was.

"But, you think you can kill me?!"

Ji Wuye suddenly changed the topic, and the figure that kept moving back suddenly stopped and looked at Xiang Jun sarcastically. The next moment, he slapped the floor tiles with a huge force, which directly shattered the floor tiles.

"brush!"

Black iron steel pillars rose up from the ground and were instantly connected to the roof of the hall. At the same time, the mechanism on the roof was also touched. Blocks of dark iron were covered, instantly like a cage, locking Lord Xiang in it.

Xiang Jun also frowned slightly, looking at the steel pillars that suddenly appeared around him, he knew that he was careless.

"I haven't seen anything in these years, General. No matter how high your martial arts skills are, killing someone sometimes doesn't necessarily require strong force."

Ji Wuye stood up slowly. The sharp pain in his chest did not affect his mood at the moment. He grinned, showing a sarcastic and ferocious expression. At the same time, he did not advance but retreated, widening the distance between him and Mr. Xiang, and staying away from Mr. Xiang. The attack range, his eyes were sinister, and he sneered.

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