Zhang Liang thought for a moment, suddenly remembered a historical relic he had seen, and said uncertainly: "Brother Jing might as well try his 'Xiaguan', 'Zhongliao', 'Juliao', and 'Dicang' with his internal strength."
Acupuncture points.”
Upon hearing this, Black Qilin's face changed drastically. Jingzhou smiled and said, "It seems that the call to Zifang was right." After saying this, his inner strength was destroyed, and silver needles slowly emerged from Black Qilin's face from under his skin.
I saw the face that was exactly the same as Han Xin's. As the silver needles surged, it gradually began to twist and change. When seven or eight silver needles were forced out, Han Xin in front of me had changed.
Although the person in front of him has a dark complexion, his face shape has been changed into an oval shape. Even though there is still some flour, mud and other things on his face, he can vaguely tell that he is a girl's face.
Zhang Liang picked up two silver needles from the ground and looked at them carefully. These silver needles were as thin as ox hair, slightly narrower at the head and tail, and slightly wider in the middle. They were very different from the silver needles used by doctors to prick acupoints.
Zhang Liang put away a few silver needles and then said: "If this appearance can be changed with silver needles, the figure will be much simpler. There are many such extraordinary skills in the world."
Jing Zhou said: "Yes, coupled with a voice that can imitate everyone's voices, this disguise technique is really impeccable."
Nong Yu had already recovered from the shock and worried: "Since he is a fake Han Xin, isn't the real Han Xin in danger?"
Brother Jing shook his head and said with a smile: "That boy Han Xin may not be good at other things, but few people in the world can do this to save his life. Besides, Wei Zhuang and I are old acquaintances. Even if Han Xin falls into Wei Zhuang's hands, he won't be able to do anything else."
No matter how dangerous it is, the most it can do is to be trapped."
Although Wei Zhuang is crazy, he always takes the overall situation into account when doing things, but Jing Zhou is not worried about Han Xin's safety.
Jingzhou raised his hand, and a flash of blue light fell into Hei Qilin's body. The invisible shackles on her body instantly dissipated.
Black Qilin moved his body slightly, kneaded his numb arms, and then raised his head, "What are you going to do with me?"
The black unicorn has smart eyes, a charming aura, and a melodious and clear voice. If you don't look at her face covered with mud or something, anyone can't help but feel that a young girl has appeared in front of you.
Zhang Liang said: "How to deal with it? We can't kill Brother Wei Zhuang's people, but Brother Wei Zhuang doesn't need to bother to send people over to test. Although Liang and Brother Jing have plans, they have nothing to do with Brother Wei Zhuang. Their friendship over the years,
You can't just cut it off."
Speaking of this, Zhang Liang let out a long sigh.
Since Han Fei's death, he and Wei Zhuang have drifted apart.
Wei Zhuang still had the same thoughts as when Liusha was founded, wanting to rebuild a new Korea, but he had already changed his mind.
After seeing the devastation of the Central Plains, Zhang Liang could not bear the suffering of the war for the people of the Six Kingdoms anymore. Fusu was a kind man. If he came to power, he would definitely recuperate and recuperate. In this way, in just a few years, the people of the Six Kingdoms would be able to recover from the shadow of the war.
Come out.
Jingzhou couldn't understand what Zhang Liang meant, so he smiled and said, "Go back and tell Wei Zhuang what Zifang said."
Although Hei Qilin was curious about Wei Zhuang's relationship with a few people, he didn't say anything. He twisted his body and left Qin Yun's cottage.
At this time, it was getting late, and the street in front of Zilanxuan had turned into a busy city. The black unicorn twitched its ears, clicked its toes, and passed through a bamboo forest. Instead of passing through the main entrance, it flew out from the backyard of Zilanxuan.
Mo Ya was half lying on Zilanxuan's big ridge, with his eyes half-squinted, he glanced at the figure of the black unicorn, then withdrew his gaze and said secretly: "Interesting, this person is not Han Xin, even I was fooled. What a pity.
, but I didn’t deceive the two people in the room.”
Mo Ya moved his body, changed his position and lay down again, murmuring: "Baby Bai Feng, when he has a wife, he forgets his master. Alas, he pays more attention to sex than to master..."
In the past few years, Bai Feng only came to Zilanxuan twice, and only exchanged letters with him.
Mo Ya rubbed his chin and said to himself: "Is it time for me to marry a girl?"
"Hmm, um, you can't be too different from that guy Bai Feng. It's just that you have to marry a beautiful wife no matter what. Although it may not be as good as Nongyu and the big and small Siming of the Yin and Yang family, at least she is better than that guy Bai Feng.
The flower shadows you like should be beautiful."
At this time, a beautiful figure came towards me from the crowd.
Behind that beautiful figure, not only were there a few young men, but even those with white beards and hair who had more than enough ambition but lack of strength couldn't help but turn their faces to the side, and couldn't help but admire the beauty. If it weren't for a cold and cold man following the woman,
The cold air on his body makes people feel chills and pain to the bones, and these admirers will definitely follow him up.
Even so, everyone is hanging at a distance, reluctant to leave. The colder the flower, the more distraught it is. Otherwise, it would be a little less interesting to come over with a hook.
"What a beautiful person."
Mo Ya couldn't help but sigh, and immediately straightened up, supporting a handful with one hand and knocking the rubble with the other, and said with a smile: "This girl can at least score nine points, no, nine and a half!"
"Hua Ying can give me eight points at most. The young man Bai Feng's vision is too ordinary, but the young master's vision is brilliant. Whether it's the Nongyu girl, the dumb little beauty from the Yin Yang family, or the big beauty who can talk, tsk tsk
…”
"It's a pity that the beauties of the Yin and Yang family are staring at the mirage and haven't seen each other for a long time."
A few years ago, when Young Master Siming came to Zilanxuan, Mo Ya couldn't resist teasing him a few times. As a result, Young Master Siming punished him and made him unable to get out of bed for three days. This memory is unforgettable.
"The girl in front of me is not bad, but it's a pity that she is like an iceberg and colder than the beauties of the Yin and Yang family. Otherwise, I would have scored ten points."
"The beauties of the Yin and Yang family can only be seen from a distance, and I don't know what this ice beauty is like. But the young master has a saying, the more beautiful the flower, the harder it is to pick and the more prickly it is. Just like the one from the farmer's house.
Miss, if you take one more look, you’ll tear out someone’s eyes…”
Mo Ya sighed a few words and then turned his gaze to the ice beauty.
I saw the ice beauty had entered Zilan Pavilion.
Mo Crow jumped down and landed on the ground. The wine bottle in his hand had already been thrown away. He swayed and strode in.
That ice beauty is none other than the Snow Maiden.
Ever since she heard the words "Flying Snow Jade Flower Terrace" at the city gate, her thoughts were in turmoil. Even when she arrived at an inn, it was still difficult to suppress the flood of thoughts.
"Flying Snow Jade Terrace", the snow girl murmured in a low voice, a touch of tenderness flashed in her eyes, and her gaze fell on the jade terrace in the lotus pond in the middle.
The jade platform was lit with bright lamps, reflecting the water in the lotus pond, dyeing the jade platform vermilion. A stream of water flowed down from the jade platform, creating ripples and shaking the lotus in the water slightly.
"Treading on the Stars"
Suddenly, the snow girl returned to Feixue Pavilion.
On a full moon night, flowers and jade are flying.
"Axue."
Gao Jianli stood behind Xue Nu and called softly.
"Yes, a good name. It turns out your name is Ashue."
Mo Ya didn't know when he had come to Xue Nu's side, shaking his head and admiring him. He couldn't help but feel that the beauty and cold person in front of him lived up to his name.
"Well, well, Miss Ashue~"
Before he could say the words behind the word "Miss Mo Crow", a long sword glowing with blue light suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.
The cold air rose sharply, and instantly the corners of Mo Ya's eyebrows were covered with a layer of frost.
Mo Ya laughed and said: "Do you know what kind of place this is and dare to use your sword?"
"You are the most courageous person I have seen in the past few years."
Xue Nu shook her head towards Gao Jianli, Gao Jianli snorted coldly, shook his wrist slightly, made a few inaudible "kakaka" sounds, and a strand of hair floated by Mo Ya's ear.
"The sword is good, your swordsmanship~"
Mo Ya's voice was drawn out a bit longer, the corners of his mouth raised, with a look of teasing on his face.
The snow girl glanced at the Feixueyuhuatai again, turned around and left.
"Girl, don't leave in a hurry~" Mo Ya and Gao Jianli followed closely behind, one on the left and the other on the right.
"Girl, aren't you curious about the origin of this Feixue Jade Flower Terrace?"
"This Feixue Jade Flower Terrace is from the Yan Kingdom."
"Girl...girl..."
Mo Crow followed Xue Nu and chattered endlessly. No matter how dry his mouth was, there was no response at all.
Until he said something, the snow girl stopped.
"Girl, do you know how this flying snow and rain flower platform ended up in Zilanxuan?"
Zi Nu stared at Mo Ya closely and said coldly: "How did you fall into Zi Lanxuan?"
Mo Ya rubbed his chin and said with a smile: "Of course it will be because of my lord."
"Could it be him?"
Suddenly, the purple figure appeared in front of the snow girl.
A sword rolled up a thousand layers of snow. It would have been possible if it had been him.
snare
Zhao Gao's face was filled with uncertainty. When he turned his palm, the secret order in his palm turned into a wisp of smoke.
"So, everyone who ambushed Fusu along the way failed?"
"Reporting to your lord, in addition to the Shadow Secret Guards, the ones who ambushed and intercepted the Snare Killer several times were also farmers."
Zhao Gao snorted coldly, and gently tapped the small table in front of him with his fingers, which were slightly slender than a woman.
As he slowly tapped, a spider twice as big as the belly of his thumb emerged from his sleeve.
The spider slipped to the ground and disappeared. I don't know if it burrowed into the soil or ran around.
"Fusu, farmhouse," Zhao Gao said in a low voice, with an inexplicable smile flashing across his face.
"I didn't expect that after Lord Changping's death, the farm family grew stronger."
Zhao Gao waved his hand back, and the black figure behind him disappeared into the darkness.
"Since Shennong Hall has grown so fast in recent years, I wonder if it can sustain it compared to other churches."
"The power of farmers should disappear from the world."
"Shangui, if you want to support Fusu, I will take advantage of Fusu's wings. Without the support of the farmers, Mr. Fusu, you will be out of this game."
Zhao Gao chuckled lightly. At this time, the Six Kingdoms had been leveled, and the net was almost a foot away from its target. He only needed to remove Confucianism, Taoism, and several other major forces, and he could create a new world.
The palm of his hand turned over again, and something filled with black energy, neither gold nor iron, and evil spirit slipped silently onto Zhao Gao's hand.