The bright moon dominated the world during the Qin Dynasty

The dry bones shine in the silver armor, and the Blood-clothed Castle is covered with snow.

The moment the Xueyi Hou appeared, the whole street seemed to be covered with a layer of frost.

Ice edges condensed, twisting and winding, extending from the house to the road, in front of Mrs. Mingzhu.

Bai Yifei walked down from the top and stood in front of Mrs. Mingzhu. He looked at Zhao Shuang with red and white swords in his hands, full of murderous intent.

"how did you do it?"

A simple question can affect the entire Korean court.

"I can't make the soldiers of Xinzheng City turn a deaf ear to the concubine in the Prince's Mansion."

Zhao Shuang smiled, and the wine stains on his cloth clothes looked particularly ironic now.

Mrs. Mingzhu calmed down. Even though she was disheveled and looked particularly embarrassed at the moment, standing behind Bai Yifei, her heart calmed down a little.

Bai Yifei raised his head slightly, his eyes flickering, as if he understood.

"Yes, you can't do it. There is only one person in the entire Xinzheng City who can do it. But why should he help you?"

This person's name is taboo, even if it is Bai Yifei, he still has scruples and dare not speak out.

"Although the lion is old, his heart is strong! He needs a chess piece to balance the growing night. I gave it to him, it's that simple."

"So that's it!"

The moment Li Kai appeared, Bai Yifei was already vaguely aware of it.

Therefore, the night scene set up tonight's scene to uproot the power of the Mohist family from South Korea.

However, the person in front of him broke the situation with a backhand.

Bai Yifei suddenly laughed. Nothing could make him smile like this.

Except when he encounters an opponent who is powerful enough to bring him to death.

"The last time I had this feeling was when I met Zhao Shuang in the dark night alleyways of Handan, Zhao Kingdom. And who are you?"

"I'm just an ordinary mountain man!"

From a distance of three feet, Zhao Shuang's voice entered Bai Yifei's ears very clearly.

The smile on Bai Yifei's face faded, and the red sword in his left hand was unsheathed and pointed at Zhao Shuang.

"The Zhou Dynasty declined, the emperor lost his power, and the world was in chaos. The princes of the seven kingdoms have dominated this land for more than two hundred years. I thought that King Han was old and had nothing to fear, but now it seems that I am still too underestimated. Got this king."

"What the Marquis said seems to be treason!"

This is a ridiculous scene. Zhao Shuang, an outsider, seems to be aggrieved for South Korea, but the Bloody Marquis, who has been favored by South Korea for generations, does not care at all.

"The country of South Korea also usurped the world of Jin. Can the princes of the three Jins do what others can't do?"

"Master Hou, what are you talking about?"

Mrs. Mingzhu looked around, pulled the blood-clothed Hou's clothes, and reminded him softly.

How could such words be said so openly?

The Tian family replaced Qi, and the three families were divided into Jin, all of which were unfairly obtained. Although they were recognized by the Emperor of Zhou and granted the title of lord, everyone knows that the value of this correct name is not very good.

What's more, in today's world, even the emperor is gone, let alone these former rebels.

Madam Mingzhu looked at Bai Yifei. At this moment, he was like a cornered beast, exuding a ferocious aura.

But what surprised Madam Mingzhu even more was that their opponent, instead of grasping this opportunity, laughed loudly.

"What a magnificent statement!" Zhao Shuang clasped his hands behind his back and said slowly, "The prince and general Xiang Ning have the guts!"

As soon as these words came out, Bai Yifei and Madam Mingzhu were both frightened!

Zhou's world was also taken from Di Xin's hands. But in essence, the princes of all countries are descendants of ancient martyrs.

Bai Yifei's eyes were complicated, and the sword in his hand was a little unsteady.

Bai Yifei originally thought that he could be regarded as a bold rebel, but compared with the person in front of him, he was nothing.

This is to deny the order that has been formed in this land for 800 years since the Zhou Dynasty and Shang Dynasty.

Zhao Shuang took one look at the two people in front of him and was very satisfied with the effect.

Isn't it just harsh words?

Who wouldn’t?

In this era, no matter how bold you are, can you be more bold than these words?

Want to scare me!

Zhao Shuang laughed in his heart, pretending that I have never seen the world!

With a cold snort, Bai Yifei stabilized his emotions. He was a little unsure whether the person in front of him was a real lunatic or a guy pretending to be crazy.

"This is indeed a good move, but as long as you die, it will be of no use."

"Master Hou, you can try it!"

Bai Yifei's temptation had no effect at all, and instead made himself fall into greater passivity.

Bai Yifei's eyes were cold and clear. He was not sure that the person in front of him was going to kill him. Trying to scare him seemed to be of no use.

Of course, Bai Yifei can also use his strength to break the situation, fight with the person in front of him, make the whole thing a big deal, make it known to everyone, and bet in the heart of the old Han King, what is the difference between Snow Clothes Castle and Shiwan Bai Army A is important, but Li Kai and the Mohist general are more important.

Bai Yifei knew what the old King Han would choose? He will throw away the pieces he has acquired without hesitation.

But in this way, Madam Myung-joo, the most important nail embedded in the Korean royal family, lost its effectiveness and became a useless person.

The person in front of him had the door wide open and seemed to have no intention of facing the enemy, which made Bai Yifei's actions at this time seem very redundant.

"What exactly do you want to do?"

"I just want to know, in the heart of the Marquis, who is more important, Mrs. Mingzhu, or Tianze, the deposed prince of Baiyue?"

Zhao Shuang put his hands behind his back, and the red mask looked even weirder in the cold night. He took a gentle step forward and teleported, arriving half a foot in front of Bai Yifei, only a slight distance away from his sword edge.

At this distance, Madam Mingzhu knew very well that as long as her cousin exerted her strength, she could kill him.

But the strange thing is that Bai Yifei didn't take action.

"What I want to let Lord Marquis know more is that if I want this woman in front of me, you can't stop me."

Bai Yifei's murderous aura became even more intense. In an instant, the sword in his hand moved forward a few inches, but it finally stopped.

This is a competition, but also a transaction.

However, Bai Yifei was defeated by the boy in front of him, and he lost both face and people.

"Tianze is yours!"

Bai Yifei put away the sword in his hand and left here under the stunned eyes of Madam Mingzhu.

"The dew is heavy on a cold night, and my wife's clothes are thin. Please take care and don't hurt your body."

Zhao Shuang smiled but did not leave, as if waiting for something.

Mrs. Mingzhu looked at the person in front of her with fear and hatred in her heart.

Just as the horses' hoofbeats were beating rapidly, Prince An rushed over with the troops from the Prince's Mansion.

Seeing Mrs. Mingzhu like this, he felt anxious and immediately dismounted. Prince Anben was discussing the military situation with Ji Wuye, and after hearing what happened here, he immediately rushed over with his people.

"Aiji, what's going on?"

Ji Wuye was also on the side. He looked at Mingzhu and Zhao Shuang with confusion in his eyes. He didn't understand what was happening?

But next, Mrs. Mingzhu's actions and words shocked him even more.

Mrs. Mingzhu threw herself into Prince An's arms, tears streaming down her face, and her whole body was filled with grievances.

"The gangsters in Luowang wanted to assassinate, but Zuo Sima Liu Yi fought hard and was unfortunately killed. If the commander-in-chief hadn't fought to protect her, I would have never been able to see His Highness the Crown Prince."

"As long as it's okay, it'll be okay!"

Mrs. Mingzhu's head was buried in Prince An's arms, showing her weakness.

The prince's concubine was delicate and delicate in every way, but her eyes filled with tears were always staring at Zhao Shuang on one side, her gaze was so sharp that she seemed to want to scratch him.