Qin Dynasty snare people

The Korean rebellion was quickly suppressed. The process was bloody and even brutal. Almost everyone who participated in the rebellion was killed, and the three tribes were implicated.

In a sense, the old aristocracy in South Korea has become a thing of the past.

By the time Luo Yan knew everything about South Korea, he had already left Lu Buwei's fiefdom in a carriage. Listening to what Da Siming read, a hint of amusement flashed in his eyes, and he chuckled: "Mr. Changping is quite ruthless, he actually killed so many people.”

After a pause, he continued to speak.

"Is there any news about counter-quicksand?"

"No, it seems to have been covered up deliberately. Not surprisingly, it should be Lord Changping's handiwork."

Da Siming looked at the contents of the secret letter, shook his head slightly, a strange color flashed in his eyes, and said slowly.

Nilisha appeared in South Korea, and Da Siming naturally knew about it. As Luo Yan's accompanying secretary, she knew a lot of things. She also knew a lot about everything that happened in South Korea. She also knew more clearly that South Korea was This rebellion may have been caused by the shifting sands. Otherwise, with the courage of those old nobles, how could they have launched a rebellion with such a huge impact.

But now all this has been covered up. If there is nothing fishy in this, Da Siming will never believe it.

The most suspicious person is naturally Chang Pingjun.

"Han and Zhao were destroyed by Qin one after another. If Lord Changping can still sit still, then there will be a problem. This rebellion in South Korea is just the beginning."

Luo Yan stood up suddenly, sat up from Da Siming's arms, reached out to take the secret message in Da Siming's hand, glanced at it, and then used his inner energy to shatter it, and said softly.

In the original work, the Qinglong Project planned by Changping Lord lasted throughout the entire era, and even affected the Mohist farmers and even the Qin State after death.

This shows how far-reaching Chang Pingjun’s plan is.

Da Siming looked at Luo Yan and said curiously: "You seem to have known that Lord Changping would be like this from the beginning."

"This may be the sympathy between men."

Luo Yan sighed softly while talking nonsense.

When Da Siming heard this, he immediately pursed his lips and chose to shut up. He did not intend to continue asking Luo Yan what he thought, because it was unnecessary. This guy had no intention of telling her this at all, and it would be in vain to ask.

"There are too many secrets involved here, and I'm afraid you won't be able to grasp them."

Luo Yan put his arms around Da Siming's waist, hugged her into his arms, played with her hands that had transformed into demons due to her martial arts practice, and comforted her softly.

Da Siming couldn't resist and could only let Luo Yan manipulate him.

Just when Luo Yan was about to add some fun and take the next step, the convoy suddenly stopped, as if someone was blocking its way.

"Ouch~"

Suddenly, a melodious wolf howl sounded, and the next moment, Luo Yan felt the Qin elites around him scream in surprise.

"Wolf!"

"Why so many wolves!"

"No noise, get in formation!"

As a general shouted angrily, the commotion was suddenly suppressed.

Naturally, Luo Yan was not in the mood to play around with Da Siming anymore. He frowned, opened the curtain, and got off the carriage with Da Siming, because he had a premonition that trouble was coming.

Sure enough, as soon as he got off the carriage, a white ghostly figure appeared directly on the carriage shed, with his toes gently tapping on it. His elegant figure was more chic than two years ago, with an indescribable elegance. , his handsome face was cold, arrogant and indifferent, overlooking everything around him, but when his eyes passed over Mo Crow, he paused slightly.

"brush!"

Almost as soon as Bai Feng appeared, dozens of black-clad killers locked onto him with swords.

This kid... Mo Ya also stared at Bai Feng with some fear, because Bai Feng's speed was faster, and his progress was a bit exaggerated. At least for now, he was no longer sure that he could be faster than the opponent.

After all, the energy is different. Mo Ya has become the leader, while Bai Feng is still hanging around at the bottom, living on the edge of a knife every day. Naturally, Mo Ya is more advanced in martial arts than Mo Ya, not to mention that Mo Ya is already older, and his martial arts No matter how diligent he is, it is impossible for Bai Feng to make such rapid progress.

From boyhood to adolescence, this is a period of rapid physical growth, and the strength naturally improves abnormally.

"Bai Feng? Everyone who went against the quicksand has arrived~"

Luo Yan raised his hand to stop the Luowang killer who was about to take action, glanced at Bai Feng who was standing high up, and said softly.

Gai Nie stood beside Luo Yan. Hearing this, he also frowned and whispered: "Xiao Zhuang."

"Huh~"

A thick purple mist emerged from the surrounding dense forest and rushed towards Luo Yan's motorcade. There seemed to be a fragrance in the air, which was fascinating.

Even if he wasn't close, the familiar colors and excitement already made the corners of Luo Yan's eyes twitch.

Poison is a terrible thing. At least it is easier to clear the field than several masters. It is enough to destroy an army with almost no effort.

"You move back five kilometers. You are not needed here for the time being."

Luo Yan glanced at the generals leading the army and gave indifferent instructions.

When the general heard this, he was stunned for a moment, cupped his hands and said, "But my lord..."

"Follow the order, you will only get in the way here."

Luo Yan said softly.

"promise!"

The generals heard the words and did not dare to disobey them. They withdrew to the rear with hundreds of fine cavalry and broke out before the poisonous fog enveloped them. As for Luo Yan and others, they directly used their inner breath to block their breath, and they could ignore the poisonous fog for a short time.

Of course, Luo Yan didn't have this trouble, and he even smoked it vigorously. The familiar smell reminded him of the past, and he felt melancholy as he recalled the past.

Those crazy years in Korea were, after all, his lost youth.

"Luo Lang, you really care for your subordinates. Under such circumstances, you took the lead in considering those soldiers~"

Accompanied by the voice of a soft and charming royal sister, a voluptuous figure slowly walked out of the purple poisonous mist. The exaggerated body curves were uneven, highlighting a proud figure, wrapped in an elegant and charming purple-blue dress. With her delicate body, her narrow and charming eyes blinked slightly, looking at Luo Yan affectionately, with a beautiful smile on her thin lips.

You are still so sexy, charming and coquettish... Luo Yan looked at Mrs. Mingzhu who had not changed and sighed in his heart.

Some women are born to be beauties, and their every move and smile touches the nerves of men, stimulating their senses and making them unable to stop. Even knowing that it is poison, they are willing to fly into the flames.

"Mrs. Pearl..."

Mo Ya looked at the visitor and spoke slowly, his eyes a little wary. He knew very well that Madam Mingzhu was terrible at using poison, and that Madam Mingzhu was also very powerful.

Da Siming covered his nose with his slender jade fingers, and looked at Madam Mingzhu with cold and arrogant eyes. She was no stranger to this woman. Back then, the other party broke into Luo Yan's mansion and even beat Luo Yan "seriously" , and finally escaped unscathed.

Madam Mingzhu pursed her lips, glanced at Da Siming with her deep eyes, and said in a faint tone: "Is this sister Luo Lang's new favorite?"

Mrs. Mingzhu was not familiar with Da Siming. When she was at Luo Yan's mansion, she paid more attention to the women like Concubine Yan and Jingli.

"I'm not his concubine."

Da Siming took a step forward gently, his long skirt similar to a cheongsam swaying gently, and her looming purple stockings were heart-stirring. There was a sneer at the corner of his mouth, his palms were folded in front of him, and he felt a hot and irritable inner breath. Emerged and turned into a black and red yin and yang that was visible to the naked eye.

Just when Da Siming was about to take action, Luo Yan reached out and held Da Siming's hand, directly stopping her from planning to kill.

Although I don’t know who is stronger or weaker between Da Siming and Madam Mingzhu, one of them will definitely be injured when they fight.

It's not good to hurt anyone, Luo Yan will feel bad.

"This is a matter between me and her, don't interfere."

Luo Yan sighed softly, looked at Mrs. Mingzhu, and said with complicated eyes.

Da Siming frowned, and the breath in his palms slowly dissipated. He glanced sideways at Luo Yan and ignored this guy's nonsense.

Luo Yan let go, looked at Madam Mingzhu, and said with the same affection: "Xi'er..."

Mrs. Mingzhu was a little absent-minded, and then she could not suppress her hatred. She stared at Luo Yan, the man who had deceived her. She immediately flashed and slapped Luo Yan's chest with a palm print filled with purple inner energy. The posture was extremely ferocious, and it seemed as if he wanted Luo Yan's life.

Luo Yan didn't offer any resistance, he just looked at her like this. His affectionate gaze made Mrs. Mingzhu feel a little unbearable, and more importantly, she was unwilling to do so.

Da Siming didn't want to pay attention to it at first, but Luo Yan's look of seeking death forced her to take action. She stood in front of Luo Yan in a flash. With her palms interlaced, she faced the dark red palm prints. Go up.

Seeing Da Siming standing in front of Luo Yan, Mrs. Mingzhu's eyes became even colder, and she immediately showed no mercy, and even became a little more ruthless.

As a member of the Yin Yang family, how could Da Siming know how to write the word "merciful".

"boom!"

As the two masterful hands faced each other, a wave of air shook. Immediately, the two figures retreated, and they were evenly matched.

Madam Mingzhu narrowed her eyes and sneered: "Since you want to die, I will grant your wish."

The slender jade fingers slowly opened and grasped, and suddenly a purple-black internal energy condensed in his palm, exuding a breathtaking aura that was very poisonous at first glance.

Da Siming snorted coldly, formed a seal with his hands, and the black and red Wuji appeared again.

The secret skill of the Yin Yang family is the Yin Yang Acacia Hand.

You are very sensible, but you have no sense of proportion. I have a headache... Luo Yan couldn't laugh or cry in his heart. Da Siming helped block this slap. This was expected, but Da Siming wanted to kill people next, but he had no choice. The people of the Yin and Yang family are basically very cruel. Except for their own people, they are also extremely murderous and merciless towards outsiders.

The relationship between Madam Mingzhu and Luo Yan has nothing to do with Da Siming. She will not be merciful because of Luo Yan, and she will even be more energetic in killing him.

Mrs. Mingzhu will not talk about it anymore. She even wants to kill Luo Yan. Although she will feel distressed for a long time if she kills him, she has this urge. At worst, she will commit suicide after killing him.

In this way, Luo Yan belongs to her alone.

This can be regarded as a different kind of possession.

Luo Yan didn't know this yet, otherwise he would probably cry.

"brush!"

The two women struck instantly, and their moves were extremely cruel. They were both fatal moves. Ordinary people would burp in the stomach even if they touched each other.

Luo Yan was a little worried at first, and was always ready to take action. After discovering that the strength of the two women was not much different, he felt relieved, but he was trying to dissuade him: "Don't fight, Da Siming, I order You, please don't take action again, Xi'er, don't do this. If anything happens, let's talk about it.

Although I'm sorry for you, I still love you, thinking about the good times we had in the past..."

It was okay if this guy didn't say anything, but when he did, both women became really angry.

Da Siming didn't talk about it anymore. Seeing Luo Yan caring so much about Mrs. Mingzhu, he felt angry in his heart. He used his moves even more cruelly. He didn't worry about being punished by Luo Yan at all. He was used to being punished anyway...

Mrs. Mingzhu, there is no need to say more. It was okay not to mention it in the past. The more she talks about it, the more angry she gets.

Mo Ya stood aside, watching Luo Yan deliberately igniting the fire, and felt deeply in his heart that Luo Yan was of such a high rank that he wanted Mrs. Mingzhu to vent all her anger.

But he only glanced twice, looking at Bai Feng.

"You brat, your strength has improved very quickly~"

"Faster than you."

Bai Feng glanced at Mo Ya coldly and arrogantly, and said lightly.

He has an aloof and unsociable temperament, and he looks like someone who needs beating at first glance.

Mo Ya dodged and shot directly at Bai Feng. He also wanted to see how much Bai Feng's strength had improved. As for Luo Yan, he wasn't worried anymore. Didn't he see that Luo Yan was already having fun?

If something really went wrong, Luo Yan would never be so calm.

Besides, Gai Nie is not just a decoration. Today's Gai Nie is already extremely powerful. Compared with what he will be in the future, what he lacks is the accumulation of time.

At the same time as Mo Ya and Bai Feng took action.

A figure suddenly appeared, and at the same time a violent and bloodthirsty long sword appeared. The golden-red sword glow was like a crescent moon in the purple poisonous mist, and it slashed at Da Siming in an instant. The terrifying murderous intent raged like a tide. Come on.

It's Wei Zhuang!

He actually took action, and his target was Da Siming.

Luo Yan's face condensed, and the Ji Dao on his waist trembled slightly. He directly grasped the hilt of the sword with one hand, and his body shot out. Black and white sword lights crisscrossed, and the fierce sword used as a decoration by its owner was unsheathed. , with a bit of ferocious and destructive aura, suddenly collided with the shark teeth that rushed out.

"Wow~"

As sparks flew everywhere, two extremely powerful sword forces rippled out.

Wei Zhuang looked at Luo Yan who was standing in front of him, a strange color flashed in his cold eyes, and then as if he had found prey, he showed a bloodthirsty sneer, and the strength of his arms suddenly exploded, trying to kill Luo Yan and fly away again. A series of combos followed, but Luo Yan didn't expect to be the first to use force. A force stronger than him burst out and directly blew him away.

"brush!"

Wei Zhuang landed on the ground while spinning, and stabbed the ground with his sword. He fell back more than ten meters before stopping. He stared at Luo Yan's sword-holding arm with some surprise, and said coldly: "You practice external skills."

Luo Yan's strength is a bit exaggerated!

"Practice and have fun."

Luo Yan chuckled lightly and sheathed the Ji Dao in his hand, because Gai Nie was already blocking him.

If it hadn't been an emergency just now, he wouldn't have taken action rashly.

Who the hell knew that Wei Zhuang was so ungrateful now that he would even kill women and attack them secretly?

Damn it, be alone!

Don’t you know women can only poke? !

At this moment Luo Yan re-evaluated Wei Zhuang's character. He had changed and had no lower limit.