Qin Shi-Zhang Liang's Sacred Conspiracy

The afterglow of the setting sun, mixed with golden light, fell on the sparsely populated town. Zhang Liang's eyes, which were originally closed and rested, slowly opened, waved the paper fan in his hand, and stood up from the wicker chair. Go to the teahouse layman.

"Cousin..." Su Yang was dozing off on the small table, but he didn't want to be slapped on the back suddenly, which made him wake up immediately. Seeing that Zhang Liang had turned down and went downstairs, he stood behind him and slapped him. It was Han Xin whose face remained unchanged, so he hurriedly jumped up from his chair and ran towards Zhang Liang.

"If you don't leave now, when will you stay..." Zhang Liang looked back at the two people following him with a smile, and whispered softly.

"At this time?" Su Yang looked up at the sky. Although the afterglow was still there, it was almost over. He couldn't help feeling a little worried. When he left the town, he didn't know where to go?

"This hour is the safest." Zhang Liang folded the fan with a chuckle, and it fell on Su Yang's head.Since he expected that Yingzheng would send people to guard him outside the valley, there are naturally Yingzheng's eyes and ears in this small town. Although the three of them changed their faces and clothes in the inn, there is no guarantee that they will not be caught by Yingzheng People noticed that the so-called mantis catching cicadas, the oriole is behind, and the means of winning the government have always been rather in vain than indifference. Although the Mo family has attracted some attention, he dare not judge whether the town still has eyes and ears. It is always good to be cautious when you make a wrong step, so when you come out of the inn, Zhang Liang is not in a hurry to leave. Instead, he rests leisurely in the teahouse until sunset, thinking about this whole day of wasting, Even if someone is watching, I am impatient at this time.

When the sky was over, Zhang Liang and the three left the small town and went to the suburbs.

It was dusk, and the three of them had rested for several days, so they didn't feel very tired even though they were traveling in the dark, except for Su Yang, who was young and had luggage on his body, so his pace was a little slow.

Su Yang cried bitterly to himself, but he didn't dare to take a break, so he could only keep up with the two of them. Fortunately, Zhang Liang knew his hard work, so he turned around and took the luggage, intending to carry it on his own, but he didn't expect that the moment he stretched out his hand, Han Xin took a step ahead of him, took the package on Su Yang's back in his hands, and continued to move forward in silence.

Zhang Liang was taken aback for a moment, but he was noncommittal and followed with a smile.Su Yang's back immediately felt a little lighter, and his feet felt lighter.

The three of them traveled overnight, although they were in a hurry, but fortunately there was no one following them behind them, and their hearts immediately felt a lot easier. When the next day was approaching noon, the three of them arrived at the nearby town—Suning

Compared with Lantian, Yongning is many times bigger. The market is prosperous, people who go there, and people with luxurious clothes can be seen everywhere. Therefore, as soon as the three of them entered the sea of ​​people, they were like crucian carp crossing a river, and they were drowned instantly. In the crowd.

The three of them entered Suining, and soon found an inn. After a short rest, they asked Su Yang to find a nearby horse market and bought a carriage.

They didn't stay long in Suining, they got into the carriage early the next morning, turned into merchants, and went out of the city.

When the autumn wind blows, the golden cornfields in the fields sway gently, like swaying waves, beating on the reefs. In the morning, there is a slight cool air, accompanied by the fragrance of the wheat fields, which is sent to the noses of pedestrians. Zhang Lianghe Su Yang was sitting in the carriage, and Han Xin was driving the carriage outside.

Slightly squinting his eyes, unlike Su Yang, Zhang Liang was completely immersed in sleepiness. From time to time, the sound of Han Xin whipping and scolding horses could be heard from outside, with low-pitched momentum, just like others, but the silence always made him feel uncomfortable. People rushed to a wave of hostility.

Zhang Liang suddenly remembered what the old man said to him before he left: "Although those who belong to Qin are Chu, they are not the ones destined by fate. Chilongs are free, and those who have different abilities are not alone."

But, if it wasn't for destiny, why did he let him go to Shaoyu? The light of the red dragon that is already growing in the west, if not Shaoyu, who is it? , just listen to his words blindly, if he is really a general, on the battlefield in the future, how can he defeat the enemy with his stubborn mind that refuses to turn around?

Zhang Liang rubbed his temples with a headache, always felt that the old man's unclear words made him more confused.

"It's really slow..." Zhang Liangzheng was annoyed, but he didn't want to. The horse outside the carriage neighed suddenly, and the carriage seemed to hit something, and stopped unexpectedly. Su Yang, who was sitting and dozing, suddenly rolled out, Zhang Liang was also shocked, he heard the familiar seductive voice outside the car, it was the star soul of the Yin Yang family who was frightened by Ge Nie that day and did not dare to act rashly , I didn't expect him to see through his tricks so quickly and recognize them.

Zhang Liang hastily grabbed the handrail inside the carriage, only to prevent himself from rolling out like Su Yang in an inconspicuous manner.

Slowly got out of the carriage, and sure enough, he saw the Xinghun who was dressed in gorgeous purple clothes outside the carriage, his face was full of contempt, seeing Zhang Liang still looked calm and breezy, he couldn't help but think of Ge Nie who stopped him that day , had to let him go, and along the way, Zhang Liang tried to avoid them everywhere, and it took him a lot of effort to find them, and his anger suddenly became stronger in his heart, and his murderous aura immediately filled his whole body.

Zhang Liang looked at Xing Hun with an evil face and a colorful butterfly on his fingertips shrouded in purple light, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, this kid is really just like that old man, they belong to foxes, the tip of the nose is fine , and too shrewd.

"If it wasn't for this Charming Feather Butterfly, I'm afraid you would have been fooled by it... It's a pity... There is no second Gai Nie to open the way for you today." Xing Hun raised his head proudly, with a cold murderous aura on his body, Suddenly, like a flooding tide, it rushed towards Zhang Liang.

The innocent sword light suddenly swept across the quiet four fields, and the golden wheat field, under the sword tassels, brought a burst of fragrance.

Zhang Liang's Lingxu sword is slender and gorgeous, like a lingling wind in the empty valley, leaving behind the world and independent.

Zhang Liang knew that his martial arts would not benefit him at all in the hands of this Xinghun. Confucianism was practiced, peace and prosperity, and martial arts were used to stabilize the country. Although he was not talented, he was not as arrogant as his two brothers, but he was He is definitely not a cowardly and incompetent person, with the Lingxu sword in his hand, his moves are gorgeous and dazzling, bringing up his black hair, floating in the air, like an exiled immortal, every sword, showing his determination and fierceness.

Xinghun's skills are superior to Zhang Liang's. Although he has evaded every move, he is extremely dangerous every time. He knows that Xinghun's mercy is because of Ying Zheng. He was already a dead soul in the hands of Star Soul.But even though Xinghun was merciful, Zhang Liang avoided it in embarrassment, and after only a few moves, Xinghun's hand with a strange and evil aura fell silently on Zhang Liang's waist.

Zhang Liang was startled, he turned sideways to dodge, Lingxu sword pierced Xinghun's vitals, forcing Xinghun's hand that was about to scratch his waist to stagger away.

"The taste is really good, no wonder His Majesty misses you..." Xing Hun narrowed his eyes and looked straight at his hand with a look of reluctance, and his words were even more frivolous and shameless. A killing intent rose in Zhang Liang's heart.

The author has something to say:

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