Chapter 350 The Murderer Tang Zhi
The word brother is more important than life in Tang Zhi's heart.
Jia Daoren's hand shook the cloth sail, the cloth sail is a weapon, the wind sounded, the cloth sail swept out, Tang straightened down, ready to shoot at any time, there would be no mistake, only to hear clearly, the footsteps were three people, one of them was too light, that Siniang and the fifth brother could not do it, as for the other two people are unknown.
The long sword blocked Zeng Niu's blow through the gap, the long sword shook, the man also let out an exclamation, Zeng Niu's strength was amazing, and he couldn't hit a thousand catties of strength, ordinary people couldn't bear it at all, the long sword shook suddenly, and the unloading force used was decided, the sword momentum suddenly changed and knocked outward, Zeng Niu's blow suddenly missed, and the long sword kept turning suddenly to block Jia Daoren's iron sail, and all one qiē happened completely under unpredictable circumstances.
A sword blocked the two of them at the same time, the comer was not good, Tang Zhi took a deep breath, his whole body went down, the muscles of his legs collapsed, and at that moment it was like a fierce beast pounced on the opponent at any time.
With a bang, the original dilapidated courtyard gate could not withstand the force exerted on it and shattered instantly, a black shadow flashed to the side, Tang Zhi couldn't make a move, the opponent had retreated, not to mention the two people who appeared at the courtyard gate, two people who were too familiar to be more familiar.
"Big brother."
The two stepped forward, Tang Zhi let out a sigh of relief, he was still alive, it was good to be alive, who was that person, whether he was an enemy or a friend, why he could find here, and how to control the two of them.
"What's going on?"
"I met this person on the way back, we were defeated, and this person said that he wanted to see his eldest brother."
"I see."
Tang Zhi's gaze fell on that person, and he was able to easily take the joint blow of Zeng Niu and Jia Daoren, and Tu Siniang and the two of them must not be opponents.
"Who are you?"
"Murderer Tang Zhi."
The voice came out through the black cloth, and the whole person was completely shrouded in black robes, and suddenly there was a little more mystery, the other party was able to directly say Tang Zhi's name, as for the murderer, it was just a modification, Tu Siniang and the two turned around, and the six faced one person, no matter how high the opponent's martial arts were, the six people had a complete chance of winning.
At that moment, there must have been an urge to rush up and peel off everything from that person's body to see who was inside.
"Please."
Tang straightened up, his right hand was leading, and the black-robed man walked in quickly, his footsteps were extremely soft, and if he didn't distinguish them carefully, he wouldn't be able to notice it at all, "Siniang, Fifth Brother, did that person do anything to you?" ”
"What else, it's a big deal to kill us."
"Even if the king of Hades agrees, Zeng Niu will not agree."
Tu Siniang is happy, with a sideways face, it is not a good class at first glance, think about it, just ask a woman to mix with these people every day, Tang Zhi returned to the stone pavilion, the only decent place, the black-robed man stood still, looked around, and showed his dilapidation, "It's a pity." ”
"What's the pity?"
"Yingwei is the orthodoxy of Qin, and finally died at the hands of traitors."
Several people listened to it and their expressions changed at the same time, Tang Zhi and others were all Yingwei's old department, and then launched a rebellion, and were finally suppressed by Lu Buwei led by the army, the civil strife ended, a qiē is far from over, those old departments were slaughtered one after another, Tang Zhi and others hid in the mountains and barely escaped a catastrophe, this dilapidated mansion was owned by Yingwei back then.
"How much do you know?"
"A lot, you know, you don't."
"Who the hell are you and what are you here for?"
The black-robed man smiled coldly, "These are no longer important, the important thing is that we have the same purpose, and this is enough." ”
Tang Zhi sneered, "Hugh wants to cheat me, but it's just a return to the old place." ”
"Xianyang Heavenly Prison, the suffering old man."
As soon as the eight words came out, the expressions on the faces of Tang Zhi and the others changed in an instant, who was this person, why he was clear about the whereabouts of his people and the purpose, this time he sneaked into Xianyang to find a chance to save someone, a person who was imprisoned in the prison because of civil strife, and he was also a great benefactor of Tang Zhi and others.
"Sit."
"Excuse me, this time I'm just here to make a deal, I can help you rescue that person, and then send him out of Xianyang."
"How let's trust you."
The black-robed man sneered, "Just rely on it." The long sword in his hand was slowly raised, "There are all my people around here, as long as you walk out of this courtyard gate without permission, you will definitely die, if you don't believe it, you can give it a try." ”
"Big brother, he's right."
"If you get out, it's a big deal to die, and you can't be led by the nose."
"That's right, kill it, kill one is enough, kill two and make money."
Tang Zhi waved his hand, and the two behind him had to step back, "Since there should always be a transaction and a deal, what can we do?" ”
"Kill."
Tang Zhi lowered his head, his eyes fell on the tip of the sword, and the cold light flashed in the moonlight, it was undeniable that he was destined to kill people from the moment he learned the sword, and he couldn't count how many people he had killed in his life, and he asked himself how many innocents died under his sword, "Why did you choose Tang Zhi?" ”
"Because you are brave enough, ruthless enough, and righteous enough."
Tang Zhi sneered, "Tang Zhi's sword is no longer killing. ”
The black-robed man shook his head, "No, the fate of a murderer is already doomed, and this person should not only kill but also kill." ”
"Who is he?"
"Lü Buwei."
"Lü Buwei!"
"It's done."
I still remember that night, Tang Zhi led hundreds of brothers to rush out of the encirclement, and was finally caught up by Lu Buwei with his troops, and after a fight, he saw that a group of brothers died tragically, and in the end there were only six people left.
"Happy, Yunshui Bridge outside Xianyang City tomorrow night."
After the black-robed man finished speaking, his figure flashed into the distance, and he was also wary in the face of the six people, the six people stood in place, the black-robed man put down his heart and quickly withdrew, rubbing and rubbing, and a sound of footsteps followed, just as the black-robed man said, there were many good hands along the way.
"Big brother, this kind of person's words can't be trusted." Yin Yang Fan Jia Dao said.
"This is the only chance to kill Lu Buwei to avenge his dead brother, even if it is a mountain of swords and a sea of fire." Tang Zhi made up his mind that what he promised must not be reversed, this is Tang Zhi.
"Zeng Niu listened to the eldest brother."
"At the beginning, one knocked his head on the ground, not seeking to live together, but to die together."
"Okay."
"Immediately after dawn, rush to Yunshui Bridge to arrange."
Who is the man in the black robe? Why can it be concluded that Lu Buwei will appear outside Xianyang City at night and pass through the Yunshui Bridge, can he know that the number of yin and yang techniques can be unpredictable.
Lü Buwei came, the carriage slowly drove out of the city gate, the swordsman held the warrant of the Prime Minister's Mansion, the generals guarding the city gate did not dare to delay, a group of soldiers worked together, and the heavy city gate slowly opened, why did you choose to go out of the city at night!
Lü Buwei only left a list, and the coefficients of the collected items were returned, which made people scratch their heads, and those who had already sent them could only be secretly observed, and those who did not have the opportunity were still guarding outside the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion.
Three minutes past noon, the shadow of the person gradually elongated, some people shook the bamboo fan, some people simply hid in the corner, a group of people approached, the head of the person is not very old, born with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes to attract people, followed by four guards, the waist across the long sword to show the majesty, the porter, the subordinate have to dodge, from the momentum alone can already be judged must not be easy to provoke the master, this year to beat the dog to see the master, these people also learn how to look at people, a look at the clothes, the simplest and most direct, a piece of clothing on the powerful is enough for ordinary people to eat for a year, Ask the poor how to give.
Several people are well dressed and materialized, the most important thing is to carry a long sword around their waists, and a ban on martial arts is implemented in Xianyang City, and carrying weapons without permission must be punished as a crime of rebellion.
"Call the door."
The voice was sharp, and the body of the person who was close couldn't help but tremble, this sound made goosebumps rise on people's bodies, the man turned his head, glared, and stepped forward with a cold snort, from the voice to the movements, it was completely inconsistent with a man's appearance, the door opened, and the guard stepped forward and whispered a few words.
"Please."
The people of the prime minister hurriedly opened the door of the house, and ordinary people enter the side door, one is convenient, and the other is the most suitable for the next person who gives gifts and the person who carries the burden to go to the side door, and a door is also given a completely different meaning here.
When the leader entered, someone had already reported, "The waiter." ”
Lu Buwei put down the bamboo slip, since it is an inner servant, it must be something in the palace, could it be that the king can't summon it, Lu Buwei quickly analyzed all kinds of possibilities, he had already seen it in the court yesterday, and it shouldn't be summoned again in such a short time, could it be.
Lu Buwei stood up, there is only one possibility that can move Yingzheng at this time, Yiyang, could it be that the Yiyang battle report has been sent back, footsteps sounded, and Lu Buwei walked out quickly.
"The slave greets Lord Xiangguo."
"Don't dare, it's an honor for the chamberlain to be here."
"Sangkoku-sama is really good at talking." The inner attendant put his hand on the corner of his mouth, showing a cowardly attitude, Lu Buwei is mostly used to it, don't look at this person's age, his ability is not small, the queen mother is a popular person in front of him, and he accompanies Zhao Ji almost every day, sometimes the inner attendant's words can completely change a person's fate, and the courtiers will not hesitate to stammer Zhao Gao's fancy is precisely this.
"Please."
The chamberlain entered, and the others quickly withdrew, reaching out and taking out something from his arms, "The Queen Mother explained that she must personally send it to Xiangye, and now that the matter is over, it is better to go back." ”
"Butler, take the chamberlain to the account room to get some clothing money."
"Lord Xiangye broke the bank."
"My own people."
The housekeeper walked out quickly, these are unwritten rules, the identity of the person who comes is not the same, the status is not the same, the benefits are also different, Lu Buwei's business background is the most clear about the stakes, and if you take less, it will damage the identity but make people unhappy, take more and the next time you must not be less, and the mystery depends on how to grasp it.
Lu Buwei opened it, it was indeed a white cloth roll, holding it in his hand to reveal a burst of aroma, folded very neatly, gently opened it to reveal the handwriting, it was from Zhao Ji's hand, Lu Buwei looked at it intently, there was no mistake, the strength and method of the pen are completely different, and the mood at that time can also be seen from the handwriting, why the last stroke is so heavy.
Lu Buwei looked at not the content but the words, the cloth roll closed his eyes slowly, Zhao Ji held the pen in his right hand and wrote slowly, which was full of gratitude to Lu Buwei, it is undeniable that if there is no Lu Buwei, there will be no Zhao Ji today's glory, maybe still trapped in Handan and tortured, the handwriting is slow and then sick, it should be hesitant, not random, as for the last stroke, Lu Buwei fell on the last stroke of the "not see or disperse" loose word, like a blade, killing intent, a woman's killing intent.
Lü Buwei looked out the window, the sun was sinking in the west, the time was set tonight, the Juyuan Pavilion outside the city, leaving too little time for Lü Buwei, this point was completely in Chang Yu's calculations, the shorter the time, the more anxious Lü Buwei was, once people were in a hurry, they would inevitably lose their usual calm, and this time was the best time to start.
Controlling Zhao Ji and saying that Zhao Ji wrote a letter about Lü Buwei to get out of the city is also the most critical point of this Yunshui Bridge ambush, and the rest is handed over to Tang Zhi and those people, and the main culprit of the civil strife is killed by the old department to take revenge on the courtiers, whether it is successful or not, all of them have nothing to do with Chang Yu at all.
Lü Buwei must die, Chang Yu's face was gloomy, and he had secretly sworn from the moment his arm was cut off that he would get what he wanted at any cost, if he couldn't just destroy it.