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"Grandpa."

It was late at night, and Taigong Jiang was still handling official duties. Huo Zehao entered the study quietly.

"Thank you for your hard work." Jiang Ziya put down his official duties and said, "You go to the far north and kill the Hongxue Demon Lord, the largest remnant of King Zhenhong, with your own hands. The reward for hunting the demon will be paid to your account later."

"Tai Gong praised me. I was able to kill the immortal this time, thanks to your eyes." Huo Zehao handed over a wooden box: "Without the help of your eyes, I am afraid it would be difficult for me to succeed."

"I'm just lending you the realm of nothingness. If you don't have the ability to control it, it's useless." Jiang Ziya took off the prosthetic eye in his right eye, opened the wooden box, and the golden eye flew out and returned to Jiang Ziya's right side. In eyes.

"It's just that the Poison Voodoo Scorpion escaped." Huo Zehao said through gritted teeth.

"It seems that you already know the curse cast by the King of All Evils." Jiang Ziya said: "My left eye just told me what will happen two years later."

Jiang Ziya's right eye is the realm of nothingness, and everything within the realm is nothingness; his left eye is the eye of the prophet, which can predict the approximate future.

Huo Zehao was not surprised by Jiang Ziya's reaction. He nodded and told him everything Chang Shengle said.

Jiang Ziya frowned and said, "Do you know what the prophet's eyes told me?"

"what?"

"Two years later, the Blood and Bone Witch died, and Su Qing was beheaded for treason."

"What?" Huo Zehao was shocked and asked, "What about Huo Hao?"

Jiang Ziya did not speak, but rolled his right eye.

Huo Zehao instantly understood Huo Zhen's ending and asked, "Is this the only way?"

"What the prophet's eye tells me is only the most likely thing to develop, and it will still change." Jiang Ziya comforted: "The prophet can only see the general future, but cannot concrete it, so who will know what will happen in two years' time? And I know.”

Huo Zehao was silent and asked, "Is there any way to change the future now?"

"Of course there is." Jiang Ziya took out a dagger and said: "This is the long wind blade. It can take out the elixir, immortal bone, immortal marrow, demon bone and demon heart, and can even cut off time and space. Before the death of the Fengshen, at different times and in different weather conditions It is made from the wind collected from the peaks of the mountains closest to the sky."

"What are you doing with this long blade?"

"What do you think? Even time and space can be cut off, not to mention the curse of the Eternal Evil King." Jiang Ziya said lightly: "It's just that your brother probably won't survive."

"Do you have to do this?"

"The decision is yours, isn't it?"

Huo Zehao was silent for a full hour, took the dagger, turned and left.

"Your brother probably hasn't slept either. He's still reading in the library." Jiang Ziya looked at Huo Zehao's back and added.

书阁

Huo Zhen was sitting in front of the window reading military books. The candlelight was weak, the breeze blew, and his broken hair brushed his face.

"Your brother is on his way to kill you."

Suddenly a voice sounded in my brain.

Huo Hao sounded the alarm and asked: "Who?"

Huo Zhen's eyes suddenly went dark. Looking forward, he saw a man wearing a black cloak sitting in front of him.

"Are you the King of Eternal Evil?" Huo Hao asked suspiciously.

"That's right. I can sense the evil in your hearts. Just now, I sensed your brother's murderous intention towards you."

Huo Zhen frowned and asked: "Why should I believe you, what if you are deliberately instigating our brothers to kill each other?

"He has a magic weapon in his sleeve. You will find out later."

As soon as he finished speaking, Huo Hao's vision returned to normal.

Is it because of the curse of the Eternal Evil King? Huo Zhen had doubts in his heart.

"Can I come in?" Huo Zehao's voice sounded.

Huo Hao turned around and saw Huo Zehao standing at the door.

"Brother." Huo Zhen quickly saluted and packed up his books to make room for Huo Zehao.

From the corner of his eye, he noticed that Huo Zehao's right sleeve was lower than his left sleeve, clearly hiding something.

Huo Zehao sat down, and Huo Zhen poured a cup of tea for Huo Zehao.

"How are you doing here? Does the food suit your taste?" Huo Zehao asked.

"It fits." Huo Zhen nodded and said, "The food, clothing, housing and transportation here are much better than those in Bei Pluto Palace."

"If you want to eat, you can tell the servants."

"I know. I asked my servants to make some Beiming food a few days ago, and it tastes much better than in the palace."

"That's good. The weather is getting cold. Remember to call someone in time to customize clothes for you."

"A few days ago, the servants in the mansion measured it for me and asked me to choose a style. If I see something I like, I will ask someone to make it again."

"That's good. In one month, you will be able to move into the Proton Mansion. By then, you will have to go to Taigong Mansion every morning to attend classes. It may be a little harder."

I don’t know whether it was Taigong’s intention or not. There is indeed a distance between Zhizi Mansion and Taigong Mansion, one in the east of the city and one in the west of the city.

"There is a carriage, brother." Huo Zhen said: "Brother came here late at night to care about how I am doing in the Zhou Dynasty?"

"Not entirely. I came here late at night to ask Grandpa about something. After we finished talking about it, I heard Grandpa learned that you were still awake, so I came to see you."

"Oh." Huo Zhen really didn't know what to say, so he had to lower his head and continue reading.

"What are you reading?" Huo Zehao asked curiously.

"Military book."

"Why do you look at this?"

"Because I want to be the king of Beiming, not an idle hostage." Huo Hao said lightly: "After all, I am relying on others. Who knows what the future will bring. It is better to ask for others than to ask for yourself."

"Then I'll go tell the Grand Duke tomorrow and ask him to teach you the strategies of governing the country and the art of war."

"I haven't learned anything since I came here. I make tea every day and can't go in and out of the Taigong's house freely. I can only come to the bookstore to read books recently."

"Tai Gong is training your concentration. If you can't even make tea with concentration, you won't be able to do anything." Huo Zehao pointed out.

"Brother, I want to ask you something."

"What's the matter?"

"You and Grandpa Gong are from Zhou Dynasty and Bei Ming. Why do you have such a good relationship? You are obviously on opposite sides."

"There are some things that cannot be taken at face value. Grandpa and I are not on the same side on the surface, but in fact our front is unified."

"how do I say this?"

"At the end of the Shang Dynasty, the heaven and earth were in chaos, and all life in the three realms was in ruins. Taigong and I fought for the re-division of the three realms. Although we are working separately now, we are actually busy working for the stability of the three realms."

"That's it. At first, I was worried that my brother would be treason."

"I am not such a person." Huo Zehao said helplessly: "If it is not a natural disaster, I basically won't touch Beiming's state affairs. I don't know anything about Beiming's secrets."

Huo Zhen couldn't help it and yawned.

"Go back to bed early. We will continue to make tea for Grandpa tomorrow." Huo Zehao explained.

"Okay." Huo Zhen stood up and packed up his books.

Huo Zehao looked at the candlelight and seemed to have thought of something.

"By the way, Zhen, this is for you." Huo Zehao put his left hand into his right sleeve, seeming to be searching for something.

Huo Zhen turned around almost immediately and watched Huo Zehao's next move.

Assassination, are you ready to begin?