In Qin Dynasty, the hero of the bright moon dominates the world

Chapter 295 Dust

A sound of killing made Lai Ai who had closed her eyes to rest opened her eyes.

Then, the originally quiet environment seemed to change suddenly, and there were voices everywhere.

A sense of confusion filled her heart, and Lao Ai stood up, clenched the long sword that covered the sun.

"Come on!"

Lao Ai called out, but there was no response for a long time.

The thick tent door was opened, and a wave of air rushed in front of Lao Ai, followed by bloody air, and the situation was even worse than imagined.

With the appearance of that boy, everything became no longer important.

At this moment, Lai Ai had many questions in her mind.However, he didn't say anything.

The boy's body was stained with blood, as if he had also participated in the battle.He found a place and sat down, looking very casual.

"Master Changxin, long time no see!"

The usual greeting was particularly harsh amidst the sound of bloody killing. Lai Ai smiled and waved the long sword in her hand, full of murderous intent.

"Yes, long time no see."

Lao Ai walked step by step, very slow, but full of power and oppression, as if she wanted to crush Zhao Shuang.

"I have always had a doubt in my heart. If my plan succeeds, then you can also benefit. Why, do you want to stand in front of me?"

"You mean the benefit, do you mean the separatist party?"

Zhao Shuang smiled, as if laughing at Lai Ai's childishness.

"The biggest beneficiary is obviously you. But neither Mr. Changping nor others will see such a result happen. Therefore, today you are not responding to everyone, but being restrained everywhere."

"How did your soldiers and horses come from?"

Zhao Shuang's words annoyed Lao Ai.He raised the long sword in his hand, pointed at Zhao Shuang, and questioned.

Whether it is Zhao Shuang's private soldiers or the army in the hands of the generals standing on his side, they are too far away from here, and it is impossible to get here so quickly.

The two nearest troops belonged to Fan Yuqi's department stationed in Hedong and Yang Duanhe's department stationed in Duan's family, but it was impossible to hide from the eyes and ears of the net and send troops here.

The only possibility -

Thinking of this, the anger in Lai Ai's heart became even worse.

"—Why did Lu Buwei help you?"

"Chang Xinhou, you are too naive."

Zhao Shuang's gaze made Lao Ai very uncomfortable and hurt his heart.

"I've already said that the success of your plan will benefit you the most. Whether it's Mr. Changping or Marquis Wenxin, will they watch you ascend to the pinnacle of power?"

"You used a big secret to coerce Wen Xinhou, but will he be willing?"

"In this game, whoever fails first will fail; unless you no longer care about failure and plan to abandon everything."

At this moment, Lai Ai felt a sudden feeling in her heart:

Lu Buwei decided that he would not give up, so with the help of Zhao Shuang, he lowered the bargaining chip in his hand.Just like a gambler, the more chips he loses, the more reluctant he is to leave the gambling table.

"I always thought that Lu Buwei was old, but I didn't expect that 'Old Ginger' would be spicy."

"It's not too late for you to know now."

Zhao Shuang waved his hand, threw the net scroll on the table, and found what he wanted - the undercover list of Luo Wang in the Mo family.

"Interesting, a few of them are actually Luo Wang's offline, I really didn't notice it before."

Seeing Zhao Shuang wanton like this, Lao Ai snorted coldly.

"Today is your day of death."

The long sword that covered the sun pierced, with a little bit of cold light.Just as the sword edge was approaching, suddenly, killing intent bloomed, and the cold light dissipated, as if there were many shadows covering everything.

Zhao Shuang didn't seem to feel anything. When the sword's edge was approaching, he bent his head casually, flicked his finger, and flicked away the sharp sword.

Just as Lao Ai turned around and slashed Zhao Shuang back with a sword, she saw a sword shadow cutting through the tent and rushing straight in front of him. The black long sword touched his sword edge.

"Xuan Jian, it's you again!"

Xuan Jian smiled, feeling a little sympathy for this enemy whom he only met not long ago.

"meet again!"

Zhao Shuang was taking the time to look at Luo Wang's file; after all, Luo Wang's file is not so easy to see.

"Xuan Jian, play with him."

Zhao Shuang's attitude seemed to irritate Biri, do I want to lose face as a top-notch assassin?

Immediately, Lao Ai picked up the oil lamp with her sword, intending to sprinkle it on the box where the scrolls were placed, destroying the scrolls in the net.

It's just that his plan didn't come true.

As the two top swordsmen in the world, Xuan Jian easily stopped Lao Ai in such a narrow space.

With a swing of the long sword, the oil lamp was split in half, and the lamp oil scattered on the ground, setting off a flame.At this moment, no one stopped the flames from spreading.

Soon, it burned.

The hot flames paved the face, but Lao Ai felt a chill on her skin.He didn't wear much in the tent, and the slightest bit of cold wind seeped in from the broken part of the big tent, blowing on his skin, making his body cold.

The heat wave and the cold wind intertwined, and Lao Ai's complexion looked very red.He glanced at it, and the boy sitting behind the table seemed to have caught something interesting, and he never left his eyes for a moment.

He and Xuan Jian had already fought the battle of victory and defeat, but the battle of life and death had not yet been fought.

In this narrow place, Xuan Jian's swordsmanship became more and more conservative.Lai Ai opens and closes widely, but she does it with ease.Xuan Jian could only move passively, which gave him a great advantage.

However, Lai Ai was never able to push forward.

The big tent was gradually burned down, and the surrounding vision gradually became clearer.

"How could this be?"

There were not a few soldiers wearing Qin Army uniforms in the surrounding battlefields, and the rest were all Zhao Shuang's troops.

The advantage that I felt during the battle before is gone at this moment.

Xuan Jian smiled, grasping Lao Ai's psychological change at this moment, the sword swung around, pierced the soft armor he was wearing, and pierced into the shoulder.

Lai Ai let out a muffled snort, stepped back a few steps, and heard Xuan Jian's voice.

"You are too careless!"

Looking at the situation in front of her, Lao Ai knew that it would be useless to stay here any longer.He turned around and ran away, but Xuan Jian didn't stop him.

Zhao Shuang stood up, and he saw all the files left by Lao Ai.

"My lord, why did you let him go?"

"At any rate, he is a Chehou, and there must be a decent way to die. Take away the chips in his hand little by little, and in the end, he will walk on the road that many people hope to see him go on."

Zhao Shuang smiled slightly, flicked his sleeves, shook off the black ash stained on it, and walked outside the tent.

"Your Majesty!"

The private soldiers under Lu Buwei's command came over and surrounded the big tent that was about to be in ruins.

"At night there are giant bandits attacking the general's barracks. When you see the flames everywhere, come to the rescue. However, the gangsters are cunning and take advantage of the chaos to leave. You only found the remains of the general."

"I'm waiting to understand!"

(End of this chapter)