"Yes!" Wang Ye answered sonorously and forcefully without any denial.
"That's all!" Jin Yao waved his hand, stood up, and walked towards the outside of the tent, leaving Wang Ye a little confused.
"I just hope that the general will not implicate innocent people and become someone's knife!" Jin Yao stopped and warned Wang Ye until he reached the entrance of the tent.
"If the innocent are involved, I will be the first to kill you!" Jin Yao turned around and swung his sword, directly smashing the strips on the general's position.
Meng Tian and others who were waiting outside the door heard the sound inside the tent and immediately rushed in with their swords drawn. However, they were shocked when they saw Jin Yao coming out, but then they relaxed when they saw Wang Ye who was safe and sound.
Take a breath.
Wang Ye looked at Cheng Xiu with a complicated expression. When Jin Yao said it was all, he thought that the young master Cheng Xiu wanted the throne and wanted to use his hand to kill Ying Zheng. However, Jin Yao's subsequent words confused him again.
, I don’t know what Jin Yao means.
"General!" Meng Tian and others did not dare to stop Jin Yao, so they could only wake up Wang Yan who was distracted.
"I will send you my sincere greetings to Lord Chang'an. I will only be the sword and shield of the Qin Dynasty, and will never implicate others!" Wang Ye bowed and held his sword in salute, promising.
Jin Yao stopped but did not turn around, "Better remember your words!"
After saying that, Jin Yao casually took a dark horse from the patrolling cavalry and rode away from the camp.
"Master, what is this?" Meng Tian and others looked confused, wondering what the purpose of Jin Yao's trip was.
Wang Ye also didn't know what the purpose of Jin Yao's trip was to intimidate him? Not like that! Lend his own hand to help him ascend to the big position? Not really! So it's very puzzling.
"This sword is not simple!" Meng Tian also noticed that the cracked strips were smooth, and when they saw Jin Yao, although Jin Yao had a sword on his waist, he had not unsheathed it.
Therefore, there may only be two ways to draw out this sword. One is that Jin Yao draws the sword too fast, and the sword is drawn and retracted in an instant; the other is the sword energy inspired by the powerful internal force; but no matter which one it is,
The answer is the same. The person who took action has reached a level of cultivation that is beyond the reach of ordinary people.
"Mo family, Ming Gui!" Wang Ye knew Meng Tian's doubts and also said.
But after saying that, Wang Ye finally came to his senses and understood what Jin Yao's purpose was for coming here, and why he turned a blind eye even though he knew he wanted to kill Ying Zheng!
"Mo Family, Moh Family, Moh Family!" Wang Ye whispered three times.
No wonder everyone in Chang'an Jun's house died, but Chang'an Jun was alive. It turned out that he was rescued by the Mo family!
Wang Ye understood and had his own conjecture. Those who wanted to kill Xianyang in Xianyang must have a perfect strategy and would never miss. But if the Mo family took action, the result would be different.
Why would Cheng Yu let herself go?
Because the Mohist family values justice above all else.
He wanted to kill the King of Qin because he wanted to force the King of Qin and the Qin clan to admit that they had killed Wu Anjun unjustly. This was righteousness and he had a good reputation, so the other party followed the Mohist faith and did not stop him, and the Mohist family's universal love for the world did not allow him to implicate innocent people.
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"Young master has become a member of the Moh family and has been fully cultivated by the Moh family!" Wang Ye sighed.
There are only a few people in the world who can turn a person from a wilder to an orthodox master in just a few months, and it is only possible to cultivate them with absolute secret treasures.
"In which direction did the young master go?" Wang Ye asked hurriedly.
"Towards Nanyang!" Meng Tian replied.
Wang Ye became even more confused. This meant that in the entire Qin Dynasty, none of the prince's heirs were in the country. Are they really not afraid of the rebellion of Marquis Changxin and Marquis Wenxin?
"Meng Tian!" Wang Ye suddenly ordered.
"The end will be here!" Meng Tian hurriedly stepped forward and saluted.
"Wuguan is left to you!" Wang Ye looked at Meng Tian, his eyes full of determination.
"Ah?" Meng Tian was stunned, having no idea why Wang Yan suddenly handed Wuguan into his hands.
"The king is probably not in the country, but in South Korea!" Wang Ye whispered in Meng Tian's ear, and then directly ordered his three hundred personal guards.
"The general is going to South Korea!" Meng Tian also knew Wang Ye's thoughts and hurriedly stopped him, "The general of Wuguan is an old general, so it is better for the last general to lead his people there!"
Wang Ye smiled and shook his head. Jin Yao had given him a chance and a warning. He had never doubted the Mo family's warning. These lunatics would dare to do anything.
Moreover, he did not want to implicate innocent soldiers. If he really took action in Wuguan, no matter whether King Qin died or not, everyone in Wuguan would be implicated.
Therefore, he only brought his 300 personal guards, veterans who had followed Wu Anjun back then, to Korea. If Ying Zheng was willing to admit King Qin Zhao's fault, then they would try their best to ensure that Ying Zheng returned to Qin safely, and then
Killing or beheading is up to you, if you don't want to, then they can only send troops to remonstrate!
Jin Yao went straight to Xinzheng. When he arrived at Xinzheng, it was already late and the city gate had been closed. He could only hang out with a group of refugees outside the city.
"It's late at night and the city gate is closed. If you don't mind, you can sleep with me all night and wait until the city gate opens tomorrow before entering the city!" An old man in ragged clothes, who did not resemble the clothes of the Central Plains, walked over carrying a pottery bowl.
Jin Yao handed the pottery bowl to Jin Yao and invited him with a smile.
"Then I'm sorry!" Jin Yao nodded, got off his horse, and took the pottery bowl from the old man.
"A guest is coming, let's make a tent for the distinguished guest!" The old man obviously had great prestige among the refugees, so he asked people to make a clean tent for Jin Yao.
"I don't have to be like this, I can just take a nap at will!" Jin Yao wanted to refuse the old man's kindness, but could not resist the old man's stubbornness, so he could only leave a piece of gold hidden under the quilt in the tent as a reward.
Only in the latter part of the night, someone also came to the refugee camp.
Jin Yao originally had no intention of paying attention to him. After all, judging from his breath and footsteps, he was a second-rate expert. However, the man started chatting with the old man.
Jin Yao finally realized from the conversation that these refugees were refugees from Baiyue!
"Not good!" Jin Yao's expression suddenly changed and he turned over directly. He remembered that this person was not evil!
When Jin Yao appeared, the old man also looked at Jin Yao in surprise. Jin Yao also focused on the new second-rate master. He was dressed in the same clothes as a Baiyue refugee, but there was nothing wrong with him.
A highly poisonous thing.
"This is not a place where living people live!" King Baidu didn't pay attention when he saw Jin Yao appearing. He just looked down at the water bowl in his hand and babbled nonsense.
The old man ignored the nonsense of the King of Poisons, but greeted Jin Yao and said, "Your distinguished guest, please go to bed. I'll be quieter so I won't disturb your distinguished guest."
"How dare you move a finger and try!" Jin Yao ignored the old man and looked directly at the King of Hundred Poisons, holding the sword in his right hand.