Qin Shi-Zhang Liang's Sacred Conspiracy

The cold wind rolled up the corners of pedestrians' clothes and swayed slightly.

Songhai Street

Standing tall in the breeze, Zhang Liang's tall figure watched the pedestrians on the bridge gradually gather with the noise.

"Why don't you go?" The little girl in red, with a small face carved in pink and jade, looked innocent and innocent. She saw Zhang Liang stop, and couldn't help but follow his gaze to the bridge. After a long time, Fang turned his head and said with a half-smile: "Such a shame and humiliation can be endured, I really don't know what he is thinking?"

"Those who achieve great things, regardless of small details, can bend and stretch, not everyone can do it." Zhang Liang's pale face showed a hint of a smile, looking at the young man in the middle of the bridge who was forced to suffer the humiliation of the crotch and the bottom, his eyes , flashed an imperceptible light.

"Let's go, do you want to let the birds back into the forest?" The little girl in red pouted noncommittally, looked back at the hidden woman who was far away from them, and pulled Zhang Liang's arm coquettishly. Said.

"Let's go..." Zhang Liang looked down at the little girl and couldn't help shaking his head and sighing.

"Hey, isn't this Mr. Ovary? You're back..." Zhang Liang pulled Huating and was about to leave. He didn't want to walk past a fat, thick-faced man, and walked up to Zhang Liang with an excited look on his face. In front of Liang, he said happily: "The second master said that you are traveling far away, so he thought he would not see you for a long time."

"Treasurer Ding..." Zhang Liang recognized that the person was the cook who was in charge of delivering meals to Xiaoshengxian Village every day, and the head of an inn, he couldn't help smiling and said with his hands in his arms.

"Where are you going, sir, this little girl..." Shopkeeper Ding was very surprised that Zhang Liang brought a little girl by his side this time, and she was dressed like a wealthy family, so he couldn't help being very strange.

"Who are you?" Zhang Liang pondered, before he could answer, Huating raised his head first and asked arrogantly.

"Me?" Shopkeeper Ding didn't seem to expect the little girl to ask back, he couldn't help opening his eyes wide, pointed at himself and said with a smile: "I'm Shopkeeper Ding from an inn."

"Are you still leaving?" Huating pouted and looked at shopkeeper Ding, not interested in the inn he mentioned, but turned his head to look at Zhang Liang, his small face wrinkled in a pile of displeasure ask him.

"Let's go..." Zhang Liang nodded to Huating helplessly, then turned to shopkeeper Ding and said, "There are still important things to do, so I won't stay any longer, and come back to taste shopkeeper Ding's skills some other day."

"Please..." Shopkeeper Ding saw Zhang Liang bid farewell, but he didn't stop him. He stopped him, originally only to exchange greetings.

The originally noisy bridge had returned to normal. Zhang Liang looked at the young man and left with a blank expression on his face. There was a cold aura all over his body.

"Oh... you young man, why don't you look at people when you walk." Zhang Liang took Huating and walked all the way to the suburbs. When the crowds became less and less, Zhang Liang looked back at Xiangwu who was not far from them. Turning around, I heard an old voice in my ear, shouting loudly.

"What's the matter?" Zhang Liang hurriedly turned his head and saw Huating stroking his head, stepping back a few steps, Zhang Liang reached out his hand anxiously, and grabbed her to prevent her from falling.

"Old man, are you okay?" Zhang Liang grabbed Huating, then turned around and hurriedly helped the old man who had fallen to the ground and rolled around.

"What's so good, ouch...my old waist..." The old man was dressed in coarse linen, carrying a hoe in his hand, and a pair of tattered straw sandals under his feet, covered with a lot of mud, and was knocked down by Huating. It took Zhang Liang a lot of effort to help him up from the ground.

"Hey, old man, you can't walk well, why are you bumping into me?" Huating reacted quickly, and as soon as Zhang Liang grabbed him, he rushed up aggressively, staring at the old man, seeing her angry appearance, really I can't wait to beat the old man up first.

"Hey...You young man, you bumped into the old man, and you don't admit it, but the villain sued first, is there any reason?" Seeing Huating's angry look, the old man was stunned for a moment, and soon Then he reacted, pushed Zhang Liang's hand away, sat down on the bottom, and yelled like a slapstick.

"Old man, don't be in a hurry, get up first..." As soon as Zhang Liang heard the old man shout, and quickly followed his shout from all directions, many people gathered, their heads were sweating, and they squatted down to help each other.

"I can't get up, you are just bullying my old man, I can't get up..." The old man sat on the ground and refused to get up like a child.

"Huating... Hurry up and make amends to the old man..." Zhang Liang looked helplessly at the gathered crowd, pointing and talking loudly that they bullied the old man.

"Why... I'm right..." Hearing that Zhang Liang asked her to apologize, Huating immediately lowered his face, raised his head arrogantly, and said contemptuously with his hands on his hips, "And it's for this dirty old man." ,I do not want it……"

"Huating..." Seeing Huating pouting angrily, Zhang Liang couldn't help shaking his head and pulled her and said in a gentle voice: "A gentleman respects others while respecting others, a benevolent man respects others, and a kind man respects others. Do you still remember the man on the bridge just now? What was wrong with him? The sword on his shoulder is full of hostility and killing, but he does not bully others with the sword, even if it makes him difficult or bullies him. Everyone has arrogance , but it depends on who it is used on, you know?"

"That's right, this young man is still sensible..." The old man sat up from the ground after listening to Zhang Liang holding the little girl to teach him a lesson, and looked straight at the little girl in red, waiting for her to apologize to him.

"Okay, okay, if you apologize, then apologize. There's so much nonsense, it's too long-winded." Huating saw Zhang Liang pulling her, with plausible words, and couldn't help patting his head with a headache. If he talked nonsense again, he felt uncomfortable Facing the grinning old man, he said in a muffled voice, "Please forgive me for disturbing the old man."

"It's okay to forgive me, but now the old man is so hurt by you that his back hurts and he can't walk. You have to be responsible for sending me home." Seeing Huating apologizing to him, the old man raised his head like Huating did before. At the beginning, squinting at the two people said.

"Send you home? Let's make your big dream come true..." Huating suppressed the fire in his heart, and finally made amends, but he didn't want the old man to take advantage of the fire and ask the two to send him home.

"Hey, this is unreasonable..."

"Wait, old man, let's send..." Seeing Huating's refusal, the old man was about to continue to fall and roll, but was held back by Zhang Liang, and he didn't fall for a while.

"If I want to send you off, I don't care about that old man." Seeing that Zhang Liang agreed, Huating stepped back hurriedly to show that he would never agree.

"Then you want to go to the forest alone, and then go back?" Zhang Liang shook his head with a smile, and said softly while helping the old man get up from the ground.

"I..." Huating was stunned for a moment, then glanced at Xiang Wu, who had been following behind him, and stayed far away from them in silence. Seeing that they were in trouble and had no intention of helping them at all, he couldn't help but think of going out. At that time, Ying Zheng told her that unless Zhang Liang called her, she would never set foot within three miles of them. Now that Zhang Liang smiled gently and helped the old man walk forward, he probably didn't even think about it. dance to help.

"Alas..." With a long sigh, Huating saw that the two had walked a certain distance, so he could only follow up resignedly

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Next, Zifang is going to sneak away. I don’t know if you have noticed that there are spies around Ying Zheng, who will help Zifang escape...