"Zixuan? Why do you look so ugly?" Zhang Liang looked at me with something wrong. He knew just now that I had mentioned the blood of the Wu clan. The blood actually has a fresh fragrance? Is this still blood?
No, I shook my head. I just felt that this kind of emotion was too hurtful. Sometimes, I thought, is it wrong to love? Or is it wrong to love someone? I don’t know.
"Third Master, Second Master asked me to go back with you." A Confucian disciple appeared and raised his hands to Zhang Liang. "Zi Lan, okay, we will go back now." Zhang Liang nodded and followed Zi Lan.
Walk.
"By the way, Third Senior Senior, Second Senior Senior said it was there." Zilan pointed to the mountain over there. "Oh, Senior Brother is really in trouble, why should we go there?" Zhang Liang looked there,
Why did the senior brother let himself go there? Maybe he discovered something.
This person was a bit strange. How could this happen? I looked at the person in front of me. He was not Mo Yuqilin. Could it be that it was really Yan Lu who came to see Zhang Liang? There was no time to doubt, so I followed Zhang Liang and walked over.
"It's right there." Zilan pointed to a small thatched hut over there. "Zixuan, let's go." Zhang Liang smiled, maybe the second senior brother really had something to do with him.
I vaguely felt something was wrong, but I couldn't tell what was wrong, so I just walked over.
Opening the door, I found that it was very dark inside, and there were no candles lit. It could be said to be pitch black. "Second Senior Brother!" Zhang Liang walked in and shouted, but no one answered.
"Second Senior Brother!" I shouted again, but still no one answered.
"Be careful!" Suddenly the lights came on, and something seemed to be entangled under my feet, and something was entangled in Zhang Liang's hand. His body suddenly fell up and was suspended. I was head down.
, feet in the air, while Zhang Liang and I wanted to do exactly the opposite.
"Who are you?" Zhang Liang looked at the sudden appearance of many people in front of him. It could be said that the whole room was full of people, and there were also people outside the house. They were all wearing peasant clothes.
"Qin Jun." I was hanging upside down like this, all the blood was flowing to my head, and my eyes were becoming bloodshot. It was really uncomfortable, and I wanted to vomit.
"It seems that the leader is right. You are indeed very smart." The leading Qin soldier came over with a knife in his hand. "We are disciples of Confucianism." Zhang Liang moved hard, but his hand still did not break free.
.
"What Confucianism? We only know that anyone who enters that village will be killed." The man suddenly became vicious and hateful. "Zi Lan, how can you betray the master?" Zhang Liang saw that man at this time.
Zilan stood behind Qin Jun who was speaking.
"Zi Lan? Haha! Look, am I Zi Lan?" As he said that, 'Zi Lan' wiped his face and tore off a mask. It was actually a disguise skill? It seems that I was careless and forgot about it.
There is more than one black jade unicorn who can disguise himself.
"Where is Zilan?" Zhang Liang knew that the person in front of him had changed his appearance, but where was the real Zilan? "Of course he is in Confucianism, but in a small box in Confucianism. It has been me for a long time.
I'm working as Zilan." He smiled proudly, he was indeed a master of disguise.
"Are you from the Yin-Yang family?" I raised my head and glanced at him with difficulty. "Yin-Yang family? Humph, it would be great if you were from the Yin-Yang family and there wouldn't be such a troublesome disguise." He really hoped that his Yin-Yang family would be his.
Yes, do Confucians still have spies? This is the real trouble.
"Now that we know everything we should know..." My body was suddenly suspended in the air, and then I stood in front of them. The ice purple in my eyes looked very rich, and it was scarier than ever. I was really angry.
The hands suddenly started to rotate, and those people all started to hang in the air. "Ahhhhh!" They screamed randomly, but they could not reach the ground, so they could only hang like this. They stretched out their index fingers and turned them gently, and the 'Zilan' suddenly became
It disappeared, leaving only a pool of blood.
"You, you, you!" The leading Qin Jun was stunned and couldn't speak clearly.