Qin Shi-Zhang Liang's Sacred Conspiracy

Under the cold wind, Ying Zheng's hand tightly clamped Zhang Liang, trying to divert his attention.

"Don't..." He closed his eyes, sounding like he was in pain.

"You don't want to, do you want me not to do this, or not to kill that person..." After a soft sigh, Ying Zheng raised his eyes, glanced at the silver-haired man, and raised a bloodthirsty look on his lips. laugh.

He knew that that person had been injured, and traces of blood stains were in between the black clothes. Although it was extremely difficult to see clearly, no one could ignore the bright red on his hand.

"This is the real way to seek death. You know, even the swordsman known as the number one swordsman in the empire will die under the male and female swords." Ying Zheng's elegant voice, like a devil, fell into every word. In Zhang Liang's ears.

"Don't...kill him..." The hand on the waist shrank, as if wishing to embed him in his body, and gently closed his eyes, Zhang Liang's heart trembled and compromised, he knew what Ying Zheng had given him Choice, if you promise him to exchange Wei Zhuang's life, why not, under such an urgent situation, he can only procrastinate for a while.

He knew that Wei Zhuang dared to bring only two people to rescue him, he must have a countermeasure.But it's not easy to get away from the two masters of the Yin Yang family, no matter what Wei Zhuang can do, he doesn't want to see Wei Zhuang get injured because of saving him.

The loud bang interrupted Zhang Liang's thoughts. As soon as he looked up, he saw blood at the corner of Wei Zhuang's mouth, with shark's teeth in his hand, supporting the ground, as if he was trying to support him, so that he would not fall down.

"Don't...don't kill him." Zhang Liang turned around abruptly, anxiously grabbing the corner of Ying Zheng's clothes with both hands, his eyes full of pleading.

"Don't?" Ying Zheng looked at Zhang Liang, suddenly darkened his face, and looked down at him fiercely: "This is the first time I've seen you panic like this, even when I forced you, you never begged like this Oh, how dare you say that you don't like him?"

"I said before, he is a friend." Zhang Liang's pale face was completely bloodless, looking at Ying Zheng's eyes that were eager to kill, it seemed that he wanted to cut Wei Zhuang into pieces immediately.

"Yingzheng, it's not that easy to want my head." The bleak wind raised Wei Zhuang's silver-white hair, the chilling aura, and the blood-red blood set off the proud face carved by a knife, like a devil, evil. Charming and arrogant.

"At the end of his strength, he still dares to speak wild words." Ying Zheng's colder voice suppressed his uncontrollable anger.

The arrogance of the emperor of the empire, like a flood, rendered the entire forest.

Wei Zhuang didn't answer Ying Zheng's words. Perhaps it should be said that he had no chance to answer, because when Ying Zheng's eyes darkened, the owner of the male and female swords stabbed Wei Zhuang with a sense of killing.

The bright red blood instantly stained the fallen leaves all over the place red.

Ying Zheng frowned slightly, looking at the blood-red ground, he was very angry, but Zhang Liang smiled softly.He knew that Wei Zhuang could not die so easily, especially at the hands of this man.

The snow-white feathers hovered and neighed in the air, and the sword of Mr. Xiang and Mrs. Xiang was so fierce that Wei Zhuang could never avoid it, so he was injured, but Wei Zhuang would never let himself be like this Dead, so although he was injured, he was still alive.

Bai Feng stood coldly on top of a big bird, her snow-white clothes seemed to be stained with Wei Zhuang's blood, and a blood-red flower fainted out.Wei Zhuang's black clothes couldn't see the blood, but it fell drop by drop on the huge white bird at his feet.

"Since His Majesty doesn't like it, I'd better leave." The graceful red figure turned around slowly and walked deep into the forest.Ying Zheng looked at Wei Zhuang in the air with dark eyes, as if he didn't see the red-clothed Chi Lian at all.Seeing that Ying Zheng didn't speak, and they didn't dare to act without authorization, they let Chi Lian leave easily.

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When Zhang Liang opened his eyes, there was still darkness in front of him.The carriage under him was still galloping wildly.

"Awake?" Zhang Liang's body moved slightly, and a hand stretched out from behind, clamped him tightly, and pulled him back into a warm embrace.

"Ying Zheng..." Zhang Liang felt the hands behind his back tense up, not daring to move.

He didn't dare to provoke that person anymore, since Wei Zhuang escaped that day, his mood was always gloomy and tyrannical, especially for him, he was no longer cautious and pampered in every possible way.These days, Zhang Liang always avoided him carefully, even though he was in the same carriage, Zhang Liang did not dare to make a single sound, if he provoked that person to look up at him, he would definitely be tormented.

Zhang Liang knew that he had offended the tyrant.He always looked at him with aggression and desire, and every time he looked at him, his heart trembled.Zhang Liang was thinking all the time, if they were not still rushing on the road without stopping, looking at Ying Zheng's sinister eyes, they would probably eat him to the stomach at any time, and there would be no bones left.

Facing Ying Zheng's increasingly unscrupulous torment, Zhang Liang kept comforting himself every time, calm, calm, and the day of freedom is coming soon.He really couldn't imagine that if it wasn't for the hope in his heart, maybe he would have already killed himself, and he would never be under that person's hands, tactfully and helplessly.

"Tomorrow, I will go to Sanghai. Tell me, how should I punish you?" Zhang Liang's cold voice sounded behind Zhang Liang, but he was unwilling to answer.

He knew that Ying Zheng was looking forward to going to Sanghai, and then he was desperate to get him.And he was also looking forward to going to Sanghai, so he tried his best to escape from him.

In the dark night, in Zhang Liang's eyes, there was not even a ray of moonlight.Every time Zhang Liang wakes up from the drowsy dream, he always looks forward to having a knife in his hand, so that he can stab that person's chest fiercely.

He and he...

Who wins and who loses?

Was it Yingzheng who got Zhang Liang first, or Zhang Liang who escaped from Yingzheng first.

The two are destined to face each other.

Zhang Liang knows

This time, if he cannot escape, what awaits him will be hell.