Chapter 205: Father and son meet for the first time in seven years
The Snare File is a very magical thing.
In the anime, Wu Kuang, a farmer, worked hard undercover for many years, and even killed the hero Tian Guang. There was very little information that could be found in the net. But Tian Yan, who had not yet gained trust, was able to look through the files of Tianzi Yiyi and found out.
The record of the mother's mission to assassinate her father Wei Wuji. No one else has such a different treatment.
Lu Yan now became the person in charge of the net, and the files were naturally at his disposal.
The mission records of the first-level Tianzi in Dacheng Realm, the intelligence of the courts of various countries, Luowang's infiltration in the six countries, as well as the investigation of all the forces in the world, Luowang's internal killing list, etc., these are all information that Lu Yan is extremely interested in.
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After carefully reading the records of Dacheng Realm, he felt that the trap was not as terrifying as he imagined. When Daliang of the Wei Dynasty tried to obtain the Canglong Copper Box, the trap was already used by masters.
Gao Chu, who participated in the overthrow of Emperor Zhou, Yue Chu, who had been lurking around King Wei for many years, plus Zhan Ri and Xuan Jian, as well as the first generation of Six Swordsmen. Although the Canglong copper box was obtained in the end, only Zhan Ri came back alive, and the net was severely
The muscles and bones were severely injured.
In other words, the control of Luo Wang behind the scenes has been severely dampened. Lao Ai's rise has only happened in the past three years, but she can compete with Lu Buwei, who has been in charge of Luo Wang for many years. There must be someone behind it.
Now that Lao Ai and Lu Buwei have died one after another, it is most likely that the king of Qin will send a servant to control Luo Wang, and then he can use the big tree of King Qin to let Luo Wang continue to parasitize the Qin State and suck blood.
Lu Yan rolled up the bamboo slips in his hand and made a decision in his heart, "But the snare fell into my hands."
He then began to check the information of the major forces in the world. In addition to various schools of thought, there were also some organizations that received Luo Wang's special attention.
Among them was an organization that shocked Lu Yan - the Iron Blood Alliance.
"Iron is faith, blood is righteousness, iron-blood alliance."
At first glance, this slogan may sound like some kind of upright martial arts leader, but it is actually an organization that notarizes bets between the seven countries, and the most important thing is "faithfulness".
It is said that no one can break the promise of any notarized bet made by the Iron Blood Alliance. Including the lords of some countries who tried to use force against the Iron Blood Alliance, their heads were cut off by the Iron Blood Alliance and hung on the city gate as a sign of danger.
After Lu Yan read Luo Wang's records of the Iron-Blooded Alliance, he felt that his head was a little confused.
Luo Wang relies on the Qin State to have such strength, but he will not blatantly kill the country's monarch, let alone demonstrate with the leader. Why is this iron-blooded alliance?
Its power spreads all over the seven countries, and it dares to openly kill the country's lord. In this era of aristocratic rule, except for the alliance of great nobles as its backer, no other supporter can be thought of with such great energy.
The Alliance of Great Nobles...the snare...
Qin destroyed the six kingdoms...the nobles of the six kingdoms...
Okay~ Let Luo Wang fight with the Iron Blood Alliance and feel at ease.
Lu Yan's original idea of dealing with Zhenri directly was put aside for the time being. After all, he was also a tool man in the Dacheng realm. It would be a pity to kill him directly.
Just as he was thinking about whether he could drag the Farmer, the Snare, and the Iron Blood Alliance into the whirlpool, a loud and gentle voice sounded.
"Sir, it seems someone is going to suffer again."
A black group of crow feathers appeared. Mo Crow waved his hand and appeared in front of Lu Yan. With a smile on his lips, he waved his right hand and a white feather appeared there. Mo Crow put his hand on Bai Feng's shoulder.
He patted Bai Feng on the shoulder and raised his eyebrows, "You see, you really want to catch up with me, but you are still far away."
Bai Feng let out a "hum", stretched out a hand to push away the ink crow, then folded her arms and said nothing.
Seeing the harmonious black and white brothers, Lu Yan put down the bamboo slips and said, "You two are back so soon. It seems that the king's own manpower has been completed."
Mo Ya replied: "Yes, it is led by a man named Zhang Han. The King of Qin's personal bodyguard, the Shadow Secret Guard, has the power of supervision if you come in person. The King of Qin has formed the Shadow Secret Guard. Sir, Luo Wang's position is a bit embarrassing.
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"The snare tree has big roots and deep roots. No one would be at ease with the snare."
Lu Yan had known about the appearance of the Shadow Guards for a long time. He smiled at Mo Ya and said: "This time, the four kingdoms of Zhao, Wei, Han and Chu are involved. Ji Wuye's Birds must take action. I am in charge of the net again, and I must prepare to rescue Ying.
Singing, are you excited?"
When Bai Feng heard this, her bright eyes secretly turned towards Mo Crow.
Mo Ya's charming and handsome face also showed a smile, "Haha, it's a little bit. Sir, you personally take action, I really can't hold it in anymore, I want to give General Ji a surprise."
"Bianri, you are still in charge of that slit sword, and I will not kill you. You will follow me on this trip to Chu State."
Zhanri, who had been standing respectfully, was stunned for a moment.
Lu Yan smiled at him, "What, you're surprised? Do you think I will retaliate against you? Do I look like the kind of person with a small belly?"
I felt a chill on my back after covering up the sun, and hurriedly raised my hands, "The Imperial Master does not care about the faults of small people, and the conduct of a gentleman is admired by the world."
"Who is a gentleman? You think I don't know that the ones you killers like to kill most are gentlemen."
Covering the sun:……
Lu Yan picked up some information about Chu State and the farmers, no longer caring about the frightened Zhi Ri, "When you finish reading the information, take me to the training camp. Although I said I won't kill you, if that child doesn't live well, I will
I think your ending won’t be too good either.”
"Yes, sir."
"Mo Crow, go and call Fang Fang over."
"receive."
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In the training camp, Zhan Ri led a few people to the front, and Mo Crow happened to also bring a party with him.
When Yifang saw Zhenri again, all his sword energy exploded on the spot. In the blink of an eye, the two swords had already cut into Zhenri's neck. The wind and thunder energy cut through the skin, and blood flowed down lightly.
Zhan Ri wanted to resist, but he didn't dare to make any move. The strength of one party was almost the same as his, and there was Lu Yan who didn't know the depth. Now he was a piece of meat on the chopping board, and his life and death depended on Lu Yan's thoughts.
One side's hands trembled and his swords were sheathed, but in the end he did not make a move.
Lu Yan put his hand on his shoulder, "Let's go, the child is inside. If he doesn't live well, it's not too late to kill him."
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A group of eight to ten-year-old children, there were more than two hundred people at a glance. They were holding wooden swords in their forehands and performing basic movements one by one. Their shouts were uniform and uniform. There was no childishness in their voices, only hoarseness could be heard.
With Yin Zhi, everyone's face was as pale as paper.
"Whoops~"
One child's movements were not up to standard, and the instructor supervising him hit the arm holding the sword with a flying stone. The child staggered and gritted his teeth, determined not to let the wooden sword slip from his hand.
Lu Yan asked: "What would have happened if he had not held the wooden sword?"
Zhan Ri's neck has been tied with a circle of cloth, which is a little funny. "This is the most talented camp. If someone can't hold the sword, he will be thrown to the lower camp."
An instructor came over and saluted to Zhiri first, then pointed at Lu Yan and the others behind him, "Master Zhiri, these people are -"
"Hmph—" With a short cold snort, Fang Fang made a movement to sheath his sword, and the instructor's head had already fallen to the ground.
Zhan Ri felt the wound on his throat hurt a little, so he bowed and invited Lu Yan inside, "It's not a pity for a guy without eyes to die. Master Imperial Master, please."
The training was suspended, and all the instructors gathered in front, kneeling down towards Lu Yan, "Greetings to the Imperial Master."
All the children behind also followed suit, "Meet the Imperial Master."
Lu Yan looked at the dull eyes and felt very painful in his heart.
"Bai Feng, how is the training in the Qin Palace? Is it like this?"
Bai Feng turned to look at him in surprise, feeling for the first time that Lu Yan and she had something in common.
"No, the eunuchs in the Qin Palace can still be promoted to higher ranks. Their eyes are much better than these children."
Mo Crow continued in a low voice: "There is no difference between this place and the Ghost Mountain Camp."
One person pressed his sword and continued to remain silent, his eyes searching among the children.
“Where do these children come from?”
"Abandoned, sold, and homeless people are found everywhere. Some of them are the children of people trapped in the net, and some are...stealing, robbing, and cheating..."
"Oh, Luo Sheng is really unscrupulous and can do any kind of work."
Covering the sun can only make me smile dryly and bitterly.
Suddenly, the force of Fang's sword fluctuated. Lu Yan followed his gaze and found a pair of unruly eagle eyes.
"Da da……"
One's shoes stepped on the floor tiles, the sound echoed in the empty training ground, and he slowly approached the small figure kneeling in the crowd.
The child also felt something, stood up, and stared at the approaching party.