"Xuanqing has seen the king!"

After waiting for many days, and now finally goodbye, with the secret agent sent by Xianyang before to contact him, and now fifty miles outside Xinzheng City, where an ordinary township is, today is an ordinary carriage.

The driver was not a famous horse, but a horse, driven by a young man, coarse linen, unsmiling, surrounded by many strangers.

In the quiet room, the hidden person who came out of Xianyang appeared, Zhou Qing couldn't help but smile when he saw this, took a step forward, bowed slightly, and whispered, Ying Zheng still chose to come at this time after all.

"The master stayed in Xinzheng for more than a month, I don't know what happened to Han Fei?"

With a face like jade, dressed in a black robe, standing there quietly, there was a faint trace of domineering air all over his body, and a pair of very godly eyes looked at Zhou Qing, also a little happy, without saying much, straight to the topic.

This trip out of Xianyang, it is a great risk, and the time obtained is also limited, in a limited time, everything is done, as a serious matter, the Guigu Gai Nie on one side stood with a sword, silent.

"If you want to make it enter Qin, I'm afraid there will be a certain amount of difficulty."

"If you talk about his talent, in just one month, the entire Xinzheng Dynasty has already gained a firm foothold, and if he is given time, he may not be able to suppress the Xinzheng Dynasty and the opposition and reorganize the dynasty."

"Moreover, there is a noble person by his side to help!"

In this quiet room, although the environment is not very elegant, but several people don't care, listening to Yingzheng's words, Zhou Qing did not hesitate, and slowly spoke, telling Han Fei's performance in Xinzheng.

After speaking, with a faint smile on his face, he looked slightly at Gai Nie on Ying Zheng's side.

"Noble people help?"

"There are not many nations who can be called nobles by the master, and the widow is very curious?"

For what Zhou Qing said, Qin Wangzheng seemed to have expected it, but he didn't seem to care, recently, he read many of the other party's works, and it really went straight to his heart.

Inside and outside the Qin court, it is not as good as an outsider to understand himself, Yingzheng takes it as a confidant, this trip Xinzheng sees the other party, it is a great gain, directly let the other party enter Qin, it is better to be able to return to Xianyang with him, if not, wait for himself to sweep away the internal troubles, and the other party will not enter.

Hearing the deep meaning of Zhou Qing's words, there was already a hint of curiosity in his eyes, Han Fei also had great talents around him? A small Xinzheng, the opportunity is not small!

"This person Mr. Gai Nie should be familiar with him!"

In the quicksand, there is no existence of Guigu Weizhuang, in Xinzheng, just with a sword of reverse scales, it is impossible to protect Han Fei at all, and the two meet each other, which is each other's choice and each other's needs.

"What the master said...... Is it a small village? ”

Sensing Zhou Qing's gaze, Gai Nie also turned his gaze, and when he heard this, he couldn't help but feel a trace of pale white light around his body, and there was only one person who could meet the master's intentions in Zhuxia.

"It is Mr. Gai Nie's junior brother, Mr. Wei Zhuang, who inherits the Guigu Hengyi, a great talent, plus the disciples of the Guigu, the king should also be able to imagine the ups and downs in Xinzheng in the near month."

"Moreover, in Xinzheng, the momentum of the wild king before the age is also waiting for the king, the king has not entered Xinzheng, hundreds of good hands and Yan Zhao swordsmen gathered, and there are many disasters in Xianyang."

In terms of martial arts cultivation, in the entire Xinzheng, Weizhuang is not the top, but the disciples of Guigu have never shocked the countries with the name of martial arts, and the two of them are destined to set off a storm.

didn't say much about the matter of Weizhuang, that is, it fell on the current situation in Xinzheng, and there are not a few people in Xianyang City who can take this action, such as Changxinhou, Wenxinhou, and people from the palace countries...... It's all possible.

"Since it is just the original wild king's momentum, for the master and Mr. Gai Nie, it is just a trivial matter, tomorrow, I want to see Mr. Han Fei and watch the block in his chest!"

Qin Wangzheng didn't care about the crisis, and he was also thinking about the result, but he couldn't imagine that in Xianyang City, there were really people who wanted to die outside.

His expression was very calm, his words fell, his body turned slightly, and he looked at Zhou Qing and Gai Nie in the room, although he didn't say much, but the meaning was no longer enough, what he wanted was the result.

******

When the sun set, His Excellency Finch, parked a red sedan chair with tassels swaying.

Lang Yu stood on top of the Bird Pavilion, took one last look at the sunset on the horizon, picked up the carved hairpin on the table, gently stroked the sharp copper thorn with his fingertips, was silent for a moment, turned his head, and gently inserted it into the hairpin against the copper mirror.

In the bronze mirror, the veil moves without wind.

"Since you're here, why don't you show up?"

Lang Yu turned his head slightly, frowned slightly, and said softly.

"It's not easy to be able to detect my existence, Miss Jade."

The fluttering veil slowly calmed down, and after a short silence, a pair of feet walked out from behind the veil, and after breathing, the ink crow appeared at Langyu's side, clasping his hands in front of his chest.

"Langyu has seen Lord Mocrow."

Lang Yu turned around, the light skirt spread out like petals, his hands were folded, he bowed, his voice was delicate and breathing, and he was very tempting, and he heard Mo Crow's heart tremble.

Just looking at her heavy makeup and glamorous appearance, it made Mo Crow raise his eyebrows, he remembered that this woman was obviously a quiet and graceful person, why did she become so charming at this time, for a while, she was really a little unaccustomed.

Is this the assurance that they want the Lord to prove that they are entitled to freedom?

"I don't know what Lord Ink Crow is doing here at such a late hour?"

Looking at the silence of the person in front of him, Lang Yu smiled coquettishly again, walked to the window, and looked down at the tasseled red sedan chair under the Bird Pavilion, for this person, Princess Honglian gave herself a message that she was a powerful leader of the hundred birds.

"Find someone."

The crow muttered for a long time and whispered.

"Looking for whom?"

Lang Yu was a little curious.

"A somewhat stupid person, because of him, dozens of people died in the house the day before yesterday."

Mo Crow said coldly, he already knows the purpose of this woman, and even the strength that has not been entered by the innate wants to assassinate, and he is really ignorant and fearless.

"You're talking about the one who stole the piano for me and angered the general?"

"I can't imagine that I can capture an infatuated heart by living alone in this Bird Pavilion, but he is not here."

Lang Yu covered his mouth and smiled, his words were a little light, and the whole person showed a trace of charm more and more, and the lotus moved, and the people under the Bird Pavilion were ready and were waiting for themselves to go down.

From a distance, in the entire Dongcheng area, the lanterns are constantly emerging, and the cool breeze at night rolls into the Bird Pavilion, and Ling combs the delicate hair, and the beautiful clothes ripple for it.

"Your purpose is clear to me and Bai Feng, but we didn't tell the general about it."

Mo Crow was very unaccustomed to such a pretentious jade in front of him, and when he thought of Bai Feng's expression these days, his expression was even more indifferent.

"Why not?"

Lang Yu was unmoved, smiled softly, and her eyes narrowed slightly.

"Because of the thing that Bai Feng is pursuing, I happen to be a little interested, I hope you don't let us down!"

Mo Crow looked sideways, looked at the figure of Lang Yu reflected in the bronze mirror, took a deep breath, and before the words fell, the whole person turned into a black streamer and disappeared.