Qin Shi-Zhang Liang's Sacred Conspiracy

The green hills are faint, surrounded by mountains and rivers, Zhang Liang stops on the bank of the clear water, with a faint smile on his face.

"Uh...Brother Liu works as a teacher in the Lu Mansion, so he must have seen the second lady of the Lu Manor..." Liu Bang asked after a while.

"Well, I've seen it..." Zhang Liang raised his eyebrows slightly, but he didn't expect that what Liu Bang wanted to ask was actually this matter.

"I heard that the second lady is only ten years old..." Liu Bang suddenly approached Zhang Liang mysteriously, which caught Zhang Liang a little off guard.

"That's right..." Zhang Liang looked at Liu Bang's solemn eyebrows, and remembered Lu Gong's determination to marry his daughter to him, so he couldn't help nodding with a smile in his eyes: "Even though the second lady is only ten years old, , but the appearance is mean, the personality is gentle, very good."

"But I don't like her..." Listening to Zhang Liang's praise, Liu Bang stared at Zhang Liang resentfully and muttered, "It's not like you don't know my feelings for you..."

"Intent?" Even if Zhang Liang pretended to be nonchalant, he was also blushed by Liu Bang's words.

"Brother Liu, stop talking nonsense..." Zhang Liang avoided Liu Bang's gaze uncomfortably, and covered it up with a dry cough.

"If it's nonsense, it's better to say... I can't help it..." Seeing that Zhang Liang's cheeks were a little blushing, Liu Bang couldn't help but flashed a little narrowly in his eyes. touch.

"I suggest... you'd better take your hand back quickly..." The thin, cold and charming voice suddenly sounded in the silent air, and with a strong murderous aura, it attacked Liu Bang directly.

The light blue clothes seemed to have been expected, and quickly turned around to avoid the sharp sword.

"Hey, big man, I'm brother Liu's friend anyway, are you so cruel?" Liu Bang shouted to Han Xin who suddenly appeared behind Zhang Liang, with a certain figure.

"Actually, you should thank him, otherwise...you would have become that snake's snack..." The cold but teasing voice slowly echoed in the air.

Zhang Liang has been standing there without saying a word since just now, looking at the star soul who suddenly appeared full of evil spirits, surrounded by dozens of colorful butterflies, hidden among the green mountains and green waters, like a fairyland, However, he knew how dangerous this fairyland was, especially the cold air suddenly rising from behind and the thin hissing sound in his ears. He knew that it was the warning sound of the snake about to catch its prey.

Zhang Liang didn't move all the time, or maybe he didn't dare to move, the cold and soft feeling slowly slid outward from his arms, apart from the bone-piercing cold, there was also an unspeakable fear.

Liu Bang's turning speed was very fast, but it was not as fast as Han Xin's sword. In the blink of an eye, the snake was smashed into thousands of pieces by him.

However, Zhang Liang thought that the purpose of Xinghun was not to kill him, otherwise he should have died dozens of times after the snake wrapped around his body unconsciously.

Last night, Xing Yun's trajectory was so mysterious that even Zhang Liang was a little puzzled.Although he expected that the two dragons would fight each other, until now, he still didn't understand who the Emperor of the Red Dragon's Light was.

Just because there are quite a few people who appeared in front of him at this time.

Han Xin was holding the blunt rusty sword in his hand all the time, while Liu Bang was still standing two feet away from him with a playful smile, holding the sword, completely waiting and watching.

Behind Xing Hun is a gorgeous carriage, beside the armored horse sits the majestic Meng Tian, ​​imposing like a rainbow, holding a red spear in his hand, looking ready to fight at any time.

Behind the carriage was the famous golden fire cavalry of the empire, covered in black clouds, as if they were enemies of the empire, as long as they gave an order, they could be killed by the sword.

This person is finally here!

A low sigh spread from his heart.

Zhang Liang turned his head and glanced at Shaoyu who appeared on the other side of the path. There were soldiers lined up neatly behind him. Although they were only dressed in coarse linen, their aura was very domineering, especially the eyes of those soldiers. It was...a life-threatening resolutely...

Shaoyu was wearing Qihai Jiaolong Armor, tightly holding the Overlord Halberd in his hand, and stared at the gorgeous carriage with hatred in his eyes.

"When two dragons fight, there are bound to be casualties..." Zhang Liang lowered his head slowly. Under his feet was a path of bluestone slabs. Behind him was a clear and transparent lake. swaying.

"Your Majesty's trip, I don't know why..." Zhang Liang is actually very good at pretending to be stupid, but in the current situation, if he doesn't break the deadlock, everyone will continue to confront each other, and in this situation, if he doesn't know how to pretend Stupid, the only one who suffers is himself.

The breeze gradually picked up, blowing the pearls and jade on the curtain of the carriage, jingling, like crisp wind chimes, ringing in the silent air.

"Mister wants to see His Majesty, why don't you come forward?" Xinghun stared at Zhang Liang with a wicked smile, blatantly distorting his meaning.

"Your Majesty's Tianwei is above, the grassroots... dare not make mistakes..." Zhang Liang actually wanted to give Xinghun a supercilious look, and then turned away, teasing him openly like this, he really didn't take him seriously.

"There is nothing to dare, sir, don't worry, even if His Majesty kills all the people in the world, it won't hurt you at all." Xinghun's smile suddenly became weird, and while talking softly, he slowly walked towards Zhang Liang.

"Your Majesty Xinghun was just joking. You only hurt me cruelly more than ten days ago. Since Your Majesty doesn't mind that you brought back a corpse, why didn't you hurt me?" Zhang Liang looked at Xinghun slowly with a smile. Walking towards him slowly, without any worry on his face, he said with a sigh in a playful manner, and said with a light smile.

In the silent surroundings, the atmosphere suddenly became a little dignified. As soon as Zhang Liang finished speaking, he saw that the face of Xinghun, who had been smiling wickedly, changed drastically, and even his feet trembled unexpectedly.

"Stop..." A cold voice suddenly came from Dingling's carriage, and with the soft sound of the curtain, it fell into the ears of everyone, especially the child in purple.

The exquisite car curtain was slowly pulled open. Zhang Liang knew that Ying Zheng always liked to enjoy it. As an emperor, it was his majesty.

In Zhang Liang's impression, Ying Zheng always had a tense face, a solemn expression, and ice-cold eyes. Most of his clothes were also black dragon patterns, golden lines, smoothly inlaid on the black brocade clothes. On top of it, his slender figure set off his majesty and coldness. Zhang Liang thought that he would sit upright in the carriage, wearing black dragon pattern clothes, and looked as cold as ice.

But the facts were clearly beyond his expectations.

Not only did Ying Zheng not sit in the carriage, nor did he wear the dragon robe that represented the emperor of the empire.He was just lying idly on the soft couch in the carriage, the white clothes on his body set off his expressionless face, showing a trace of paleness and sickness.

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Your Majesty is everywhere! ! !