The Dimensional Pursuit

"Dan, count me for this action." Yan Guo, in the Prince's Mansion, the same body has a faint state of blessing, and the crown prince's plume smoke appears in Yan Dan's study while pouring tea and water for him. , Said slowly.

"No, you are pregnant, you can't take this big risk." Yan Dan frowned and retorted with a grimace.

"Not to mention..."

"I know your worries, but because of this, I have to follow." Fei Yan sighed, got up and walked behind Yan Dan, retorted while kneading his shoulders with his bare hands.

"The martial arts of the Mo family are conquered by the Yin-Yang family, and the Six Soul Horror Curse is even more invincible. If I don't follow it, no one will be able to stop the interception of Donghuang Taiyi."

"No, there is Xia Kui." Yan Dan shook his head and retorted again.

From this, it is not difficult to see that this big action not only involves members of the Mo family, but also makes it easy to get along with South Korea, and even the hands of farmers who have almost belonged to South Korea.

And it is the most critical role-Xia Kui! The leader of the farm.

I don't know if the farmer's leader has a brain problem, or because the bet is too big, he can't get away from a certain guy, so he can only cooperate with this operation that is likely to put the farmer into an impossible situation.

"Tian Guang... more than fierce, lack of opportunity, it's not that Feiyan underestimated Tian Guang, he may not be the opponent of Eastern Emperor Taiyi." Feiyan said with a disdainful smile on his face and commented quietly.

"I also sent someone to invite a Taoist expert." Yan Dan continued.

"It's impossible. Not to mention that the people of the Heavenly Sect are isolated from the world. They just cultivate their own Dao and cultivate their own immortals. Just because of the existence of the Human Sect Mu Xuzi, the Human Sect is unlikely to participate in this matter. , So instead of hoping for the help of Taoists, it is more likely to invite people from Baiyue or Shushan." Dongjun, one of the absolute high-levels of the Yin and Yang family who originated from the same source of Taoism, No one knows the virtues of Taoist Tianzong and Renzong better than she, and the disdain on her face is more intense, and she said with a curl.

"Baiyue, Shushan..." Yan Dan was silent and couldn't help thinking about Feiyan's proposal.

After all, the enemy's enemy is a friend, and they have already reached this point, and he doesn't care about the open voice and the means of action. As long as the goal can be achieved.

"If Dan, you want to invite people from these two aspects to come out of the mountain, you can ask the people of Chu. The witch sacrifices of Chu are popular, and the country goes deep into the land of Baiyue and intersects with Baiyue, and most of its people live together. If they come forward, People of Baiyue will not be overly suspicious."

"As for the people of Shushan...that really depends on luck. After all, they only recognize Yu Yuan. As long as there is nothing wrong with Yu Yuan, they will not leave Shushan and join the world." Feiyan explained.

"I see, I will get people to contact them as soon as possible, hoping to gain something." Yan Dan said.

"Well, don't worry, there will be a good result." Fei Yan stopped her hands, pressed her face to Yan Dan's back, and whispered.

At this point, the matter of Feiyan's participation in the action was temporarily put on hold, and everything was waiting for the result of the invitation before making a conclusion.

Then Jing Ke went to the Institution City and gathered all the Mohist cadres as the Mohist tycoon to discuss the assassination of Korea.

...

So time goes by, winter goes to spring, time soon comes before and after spring plowing.

At this time, South Korea, has expanded its scale, and can be described as a new Xinxinzheng suburb. In a very ordinary farmhouse, a group of serious-faced guys with swords sat in it, silently and silently.

Until a long time later, accompanied by a rhythmic knock on the door, a figure quickly appeared in the room.

He is tall, almost one meter away, and dressed plainly, but the clothes are very clean, which makes him look so unique as a whole, like a standout, and people can see his difference at a glance.

Age can't tell the specific division. In short, he should be about 30 years old. The sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks and the two glimpses of the lips make him look very funny and ridiculous, and he has a clown feeling.

Of course, he himself didn't think it was enough, and he wasn't even ashamed, but rather proud and thought he was handsome.

And he is no one else, but the Mohist contemporary intelligence director, a Mohist cadre known as the king of thieves-Thieves.

He is the best in the world without Mo Ya Baiyu in person.

Everyone raised their heads and looked at the thief who came quickly into the house, waiting for him to follow.

"It has been cleared. Three days later, King Han will lead hundreds of officials to Guantian outside Xinzheng City to carry out spring ploughing and sacrifice activities. At that time, there will be guards of the imperial army and guards of Jinyi. The defensive force is very strong. We will not see I have to have a chance to be able to rush over." The thief did not sell officials, and sat down cross-legged directly at the table, while pouring himself to quench his thirst, he opened his mouth to report.

"What about the movements of the Yin Yang Family?" A voice rang out from the inside of the room, converted into the main position of the future generations.

"The specific movement of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi is unclear, but the Moon God and the disciples of the Yin and Yang family will arrive at Guantian before the hundred officials and preside over the sacrificial ceremony." Thief replied.

"In that case, our opponents are only the Forbidden Army and Jinyiwei?" asked another man with a vicissitudes of face, full of images of old farmers.

"There may be a hundred people in the family." The other person continued.

"It doesn't matter who he is, let's just kill him." A man with a strange tattoo on his face and a slightly weird dress, a little bit like the Hundred Poison King and the Chariot of the Four Witches of Tianze who were destroyed by the clock. The man who meant corpse devil said savagely.

"Don't underestimate the Korean Forbidden Army and Jin Yiwei. Not to mention the power of those new weapons, the leader of Jin Yiwei, Mo Crow, is not a nice little color. If you are careless, it is very likely that this matter will fall short. Then all of us will be buried." Another person reminded.

"Mo Ya...I just want to know who is stronger with his light power and me." The Pirate put down the water cup and smiled evilly.

All kinds of topics are constantly being discussed. In short, the plan has been decided. Just three days later, the assassination of King Han will be carried out.

...

"Really don't care about them?" At the same time, in the Palace of the King of Han, Nongyu and the newly arranged Dasi Ming and Yan Lingji asked the King of Han when looking at the information transmitted back through the stagnant maneuver.

"A bunch of clowns, just take the opportunity to take a look at how many maggots are hiding under the water in South Korea." Zhong Tu sneered with disdain and sneered.

What the hell, those guys thought the secret action plan had been exposed and presented in front of Zhongtu's eyes without knowing it, and don't know what kind of expression they would have when they knew the truth?

It should be shocking to think about it.