() As soon as the old man finished speaking, a man with a dusty face walked out of the corner. He looked at Liu Yun with cautious and distrustful eyes, mixed with a hint of inquiry. Liu Yun frowned and said nothing.

While the person here was looking at him, he was also looking at the person in front of him. This person was about forty years old and his clothes were made of silk. At this time, silkworm farming had only been popular for a few hundred years. Many people thought that although

I have explored it, but I don’t know much about it. Silk is therefore extremely expensive. It can be said that if you are bartering in the market, silk is more popular than gold and half a tael. And because of its scarcity, this thing is almost always worn.

Among the kings and princes, Liu Yun identified this person in just a moment, frowned and said:...

"Are you Han Liu?" Since he guessed that he was from the royal family and could afford to wear silk, Liu Yun was extremely sure when he said that he was the Han family. A look of surprise flashed in the man's eyes, and he was prepared to see it later.

Liu Yun didn't make any move, and then there was a burst of joy. He almost rushed towards Liu Yun and started crying at him: "It's the widow. Is Aiqing sent by Prime Minister Zhang?" As soon as Han An died, someone began to speculate.

He made him the king, so he claimed to be different at the moment, but Liu Yun's expression did not change. A look of worry flashed in this man's eyes, but at this critical moment of life and death, he had no time to argue with Liu Yun, so he only held him

Asked again.

Liu Yun opened his sleeves impatiently, resisting the urge to kill, and suddenly said: "Where is Zhang Liang at this time?" Han Liu and the old man were stunned for a moment, and saw that he actually named Zhang Ping's eldest son.

Obviously there was no doubt about the name, and he was immediately overjoyed. The old man who opened the door quickly leaned behind the door and listened, then pulled him and started to walk into the house. Liuyun's eyelids twitched. Then he took a deep breath and followed the old man.

, he never likes to have physical contact with others. Seeing his cold look, the old man was stunned for a moment and didn't take it seriously. Several people entered the room. After closing the door, there was a sound of footsteps outside, and the surroundings were dark.

...

"A strong man must be extremely uncomfortable with this?" The old man's voice rang out, with a hint of hoarseness and disappointment in the darkness. On the other side, Xisuo fumbled for a while. Suddenly, the hair on Liuyun's back stood up, and his body instinctively

He was about to move, but the surroundings didn't give him any sense of danger, so he suppressed his uneasiness. In the blink of an eye, the old man took something out of his arms and bumped it lightly with a flint.

, when a small spark was wiped out, his face was imprinted in the dim light. He did not dare to light the candle too brightly. As soon as there was light, he quickly picked up the scissors on the side and cut off a piece of foam.

The grass core in the tung oil, the fire suddenly dimmed a bit.

It seems that they did this action frequently, and the man named Han Liu did not show any surprise at all. On the contrary, he gave people a feeling of irritation and uneasiness. The old man straightened his clothes, and then said: "Let the strong man laugh, here

Although the terrain is remote, the Wei thieves are fierce, and they may come to the door sooner or later, so I have no choice but to hope that the strong men can be at ease and come a little closer to block the candlelight so as not to reveal their hiding place." There was a sense of desolation in his words.

Under the light, the old man's eyebrows were gentle and he was smiling. Although he looked embarrassed, it also made people feel sad. Liu Yun had always only known how to kill people but didn't know what family and affection were. When he saw this old man, he was inexplicably surprised.

They followed his words and got closer. The three people immediately surrounded the oil lamp tightly, blocking the already weak light from the figure.

"The strong man actually knows that the son of Prime Minister Zhang is a man named Liang. It seems that he is indeed the person sent by Prime Minister Zhang. But he doesn't know where Prime Minister Zhang is at this time. Brother Zi Liu has been hiding here for a long time, and there is another person in the palace.

Wei and Chu are guarding the two thieves, and the late king is dead. In the current situation, I still hope that the strong man will speak to Prime Minister Zhang. I only hope that Prime Minister Zhang will come up with a countermeasure soon and drive away the evil wolf!" When the old man talked about what happened next, his face was excited.

But he carefully controlled the volume, which was enough to show how afraid and resentful he was towards the people of Wei and Chu. When Han Liu saw that he was still calling himself Brother Zi Liu, he was immediately dissatisfied and his face turned pale.

Showing a hint of disdain, he immediately said:

"What Mr. Yao said is wrong. If I can take back the palace one day, I will naturally take charge of driving out Wei and Chu myself." His life is not guaranteed now, but now he speaks such big words, and the clouds are flowing.

He didn't bother to look at this person. Anyway, what he wanted was Zhang Liang. Whether the rest of South Korea's restoration or not had nothing to do with him, so he didn't care at all. As soon as Han Liugang finished speaking, he saw that Liu Yun didn't care at all.

Looking at him, I couldn't help but feel hatred in my heart. I just felt that Zhang Ping thought that he had the supremacy of power and power at this time. He wanted to follow the example of the three families of Wei, Zhao and Han who carved up the Jin Dynasty, and wanted to replace him.

I was suddenly shocked, angry, and a little scared. If Zhang Ping was really like this, he, a true loner, might not be his opponent.

Zhang Ping has three hundred disciples under his command. Now that a person he randomly sends out can touch his side at night, it shows that he has extraordinary skills. If he really has such a person and he doesn't have any available talent around him, how can he still do it?

He had to stay here to hide. In comparison, the two of them were immediately victorious. If Zhang Ping really had this intention, he would be defeated! A cold look flashed in Han Liu's eyes, but only for a moment, and then again

He showed a smile and then said gently: "No matter what happens, and Prime Minister Zhang is a veteran of Korea, and the Zhang family has been prime minister for five generations, if Prime Minister Zhang can help me, I will definitely not forget the kindness of this day in the future."

He spoke too eagerly, which exposed his shortcomings. He had no strength at all and dared to imitate others and become king. Liu Yun suddenly felt impatient in his heart. Seeing that Han Liu was both resentful and afraid to please, he felt upset.

Ti, he said directly: "Prime Minister Zhang was killed by thieves three days ago. Don't you two know this?"

"What?" The old man was stunned, and suddenly he looked as if he had been struck by lightning, with a look of sadness and joy on his face. He immediately pulled his clothes and began to cry silently. The two of them were not relatives, so why bother?

Crying so sadly? Things in the world are not close relatives, so why should he act like this at this time? Liu Yun was puzzled, but his calmness made the two people present feel calm and cautious. Then

When Han Liu heard that Zhang Ping was dead, his eyes rolled a few times, and he immediately cried and howled a few words, but there were only sounds but no tears. After a while, he raised his head and looked at Liuyun and said: "That's it. Warrior

If you are willing to save someone's life, I am willing to reward you with thousands of gold!" At this time, he knew that Zhang Ping was dead, and the matter of becoming the king of Han was probably in vain. He suddenly felt disappointed and angry in his heart, but if only

With an empty air but no real power, he was afraid that if the news spread out, he would be wanted by Wei and Chu, so he didn't even dare to call himself a widower now.

When Liu Yun heard what he said, he shook his head.

Han Liu was in a hurry and hurriedly made a gesture to take off his clothes. "I am willing to exchange silk clothes with you. I only hope that you will save my life. I am very grateful!" After he finished speaking, he stood up and saluted Liuyun.

He has a calm face and a confident look on his face. The silk on his body was obtained from Han An before the palace was breached. Such a piece of clothing is worth a lot of money. It also comes with a thousand pieces of gold. I don’t think anyone would care about this.

Refusing to be tempted, not to mention the cost of a large sum of money. After all, money is not impossible to obtain as long as you have the will. But these silk clothes are only available to the truly powerful and powerful, and it is difficult to buy them even if you have money.

Unexpectedly, when Liu Yun saw him taking off his clothes, his expression suddenly changed, he gritted his teeth, and the dagger in his hand was revealed. Han Liu suddenly dripped cold sweat all over his body. Under the intimidation of his eyes, he quickly gathered his clothes and was frightened.

His legs were trembling, but for some reason he turned his face. The old man was also startled. When Liu Yun saw Han Liu put on his clothes, his face calmed down a bit, but his eyes were cold, and the old man looked frightened.

Then he sat down again, put the dagger back in his sleeve, faced Han Liu's temptation, still shook his head, and said coldly: "I came here to find Zhang Liang, and I want to take him out of here."

It's hard to explain a word, but it's for the sake of the old man.

Han Liu was so frightened just now, and at that moment Liu Yun showed murderous intent in his eyes, and he really wanted to kill him. Han Liu was naturally unaware of what was going on, and when he was still in shock, he heard him say something like this again,

He immediately frowned and said unwillingly: "Zhang Ping is dead, and only his two sons are left. They are weak and alone, so they may not be able to pay you." He guessed it from Liu Yun's dagger move just now.

I'm afraid he is not Zhang Ping's diner, but a swordsman employed by him. After all, no diner would call the owner by his first name without calling him the master. It would be too disrespectful. Only Zhang Ping knows.

He was going to die, so he asked this person to protect his family early, so that it made sense.

Although Han Liu was useless, he still had some brains. Although he still guessed wrong, he was still smarter than the old man who was still convinced that Liu Yun was Zhang Ping's subordinate. When the old man heard what he said, he was surprised.

He was so frightened by Zhang Ping's death that most of his three souls and seven souls were gone. At this moment, he remembered it after being reminded by Han Liu. He glanced at Liu Yun and saw that although he was cold, his eyes were clear and unyielding.

Like a very evil man, he felt a little relieved: "That's very good. Prime Minister Zhang and his son have made countless contributions to Han Dynasty, and they don't deserve to suffer the disaster of losing their descendants!" After he finished speaking, he paused, but he couldn't bear it.

He started to cry again: "It's just that Zhang Xiang is an upright person, how did it end up like this?"

Liu Yun didn't understand why he cried so much when he heard Zhang Ping's name. He was slightly puzzled and impatient, so he turned away and said nothing. Zhang Ping had died three days ago. At that time, Wei

, Chu has invaded Xinzheng, and Zhang Ping saw that there was no hope of defending the city. It can be said that he has become a sinner of South Korea. He had discussed with Han Lu the plan to form an alliance with other countries, and South Korea was now in dire straits. He felt deeply sorry for South Korea.

The former kings and princes also felt sorry for the common people of Korea, not to mention that he and Han Lu had made the original alliance. Han Lu was dead, and the anger of Wei and Chu was still lingering, so he had to die.

, I just wanted to die to save the lives of my son and family. Unfortunately, this happened just a few days ago. It is estimated that these people were hiding in the deep courtyard and did not dare to go out for even a step, for fear of being discovered that something was wrong, so for this

I didn’t get the necessary news either.

However, Xianyang is at least two days away from Xinzheng, and Zhang Ping's status is not that of an ordinary citizen. However, Yingzheng was able to get the news as quickly as possible. It must be said that his methods are wide and powerful.

There are minions all over the place. Even the Korean royal family did not know such news. However, he already knew the news in Xianyang. He also knew that his son Zhang Liang asked him to come to greet him. Such a method was shocking.

!When Liu Yun thought of this, his face became even whiter and almost transparent. He was handsome, but his eyes were as cold as ice. It was because of his appearance that he was not disgusting. Although there was some fear, the old man and Han Liu

But he regarded him as a life-saving straw, and he was not willing to leave easily.

Liu Yun couldn't help but think of Ying Zheng's imperial skills. He was still being manipulated by him and couldn't struggle. He finally saw whether he had a chance to leave Qin. The sky was high and the sea was vast. When he was looking for his biological sister, Ying happened to be there.

Zheng Que brought up the whereabouts of his biological sister when he just had this idea! Liuyun's limbs were cold, he closed his eyes slightly, his throat was extremely dry, and he had all kinds of feelings in his heart, but it was not a good time for him to vent it.

At this time, he could only hold back the anger and panic in his heart, as well as the fear and uneasiness after the deepest secret in his heart was known. He had a vague premonition that he might not be able to escape the fate of working for others in his life. Together with this thought, he

When he was not willing to work hard, he felt as if there was a beast in his chest that was about to burst out of his mouth. His eyes were stained with bloodthirsty. When he finally controlled the various emotions in his heart, he raised his head and his eyes recovered again.

In the tranquility before, he said softly:

"Someone is looking for Zhang Liang."

He didn't explain how Zhang Ping died, but he only said this sentence. Han Liu and the old man looked at each other, and they both saw helplessness and depression in each other's expressions. Han Liu was so angry that he vomited blood. He thought

All he wanted was to let Liu Yun take him out of the Korean capital, lest his life be in danger, and he was always thinking about it. But I don’t know why this man only accepts death, like a stubborn tree, which really makes me angry. That old man is really good

Some, seeing that he didn't say anything, didn't force it, just sighed and didn't speak any more. However, Han Liu was unwilling to let go of this opportunity, and just kept begging from the side, and even finally gave out ten thousand gold.

Regardless of whether he could provide such a sum of money, he just opened his mouth first. The old man looked at him in surprise, as if he was a little surprised, and his eyes widened as if he didn't recognize him, but he couldn't get a word in.

Come on, Liu Yun was so noisy by him that his eyes became even colder, and he showed the dagger in his hand again:

"Shut up, if you make any more noise, I'll kill you!" He threatened, and Han Liu was really frightened. He honestly didn't dare to make any more noise. Seeing that Liu Yun calmed down, he turned around with satisfaction.
Chapter completed!