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Chapter six hundred and twentieth five words follow the law

"Gay Nie!"

"It's you!"

"You..., I understand, you all came for Weizhuang!"

The sword light lingered around his body, and Ying Lun looked at him. He knew Gai Nie. He had seen him many times before, but he never expected that he would appear here tonight.

Han Fei appeared here, Gai Nie also appeared here... In this way, Ying Lun instantly understood who these people in front of him were coming for? It would be impossible for him to be for Zhao General Lian Po.

Because I have heard today that Lian Po is destined to die in prison, and there is no movement in Zhao State. Even if the rangers from the six Shandong countries want to come forward, they will not send out the two weak assassins just now.

Those two assassins are not worthy of Lian Po!

In this way, it is only possible that it is someone else. If you say that there is another person who is detained in the prison, there is another Weizhuang in Guigu Zongheng.

"Your Excellency insists on doing this?"

Gai Nie's eyebrows and eyes drooped slightly, holding a sword in one hand, looking at the many heavily armored soldiers around him who had not stopped, for a moment, the mysterious light on his body was even more prosperous.

"Gai Nie, although you are the chief swordsman of the Qin court, you are also the descendant of Guigu Zongheng."

"You appeared here with a sword today. Are you in the same group as them?"

Wang Ben stepped forward, put away the crossbow in his hand, looked at Gai Nie, Han Fei and his group. Since they had decided to take action, then Gai Nie's identity and status were far from enough.

"If you want to add a crime, you have no choice but to worry!"

"Mr. Han Fei, please take them out of here first, I will cut off the back for you!"

He spoke coldly, the sword in his hand moved slightly, the cold light shone everywhere, and the vast power in his body rolled. The shallow mysterious light on his body unconsciously dazzling, rushing straight to the depths of the void, his head slightly turned, looking at Han Fei on one side.

I rushed to hurry up, but it was still one step too late. When I came here, I saw this scene. Since I was here to save Xiaozhuang, I had to help and help from both my feelings and reason.

"Thank you, Mr. Gai."

Han Fei nodded, and had full trust in Gai Nie. He felt the beauty in his arms whose breath was already invisible. His steps under him were accelerating a lot, and he ignored the heavy armored soldiers around him.

Go away quickly.

"You are seeking death!"

Ying Lun was angry and looked at a subordinate beside him, waved his flag, and retreated with a soldier holding a spear in front of him. Instead, he was a crossbowman. As the chief swordsman in Qin State, fighting with close combat is tantamount to attacking the enemy's strengths with his own shortcomings.

Dozens of crossbowmen who had already been lifted into the strings of feather arrows did not hesitate at all. A buzzing sound sounded in the void, and powerful feather arrows covered Gai Nie and Han Fei and others not far away.

The sword light roared like a dragon, and the Yuanli transformed into shape. The sword energy rippled in all directions, sweeping all the feather arrows close to it, jumped, slashed the cross in the void, and slashed the feather arrows chasing Han Fei and others, and the sword light swayed.

"Tonight, the North City is quite lively."

In the distance of the main street, Gai Nie and Han Fei retreated. At some point, two figures coming towards him appeared, one big and one small, a young man in green and a young man in black.

Looking at the battle scene in front of me, I whispered slowly. Although the sound was not loud, it spread throughout the main street, and it seemed as if the words were followed. The power of the void was born, and the feather arrows that had crossed the void stagnated in the void and then fell on the earth.

"Mr. Wu Zhenjun!"

The sudden movement and sudden change made the entire main street unconsciously fall into a state of silence. Han Fei's steps did not stop and he watched him face, and he suddenly felt joy on his face.

"What happened tonight is not like what Han Fei did?"

"Leave the purple girl to me. After another stick of incense, even if the ancestor appears, I am afraid he will be powerless to turn the world back!"

"Zhao Tuo, you can deal with the next thing!"

It was naturally Zhou Qing who appeared here. Before, Zhao Tuo came to the house. Zhou Qing suddenly felt something was wrong with Yanyuqi's Honglou.

Over the years, others don’t know the name Chi Lian, but I still know it. As a princess in a country, I am willing to be a courtesan and have definitely made plans. In Xianyang, there is only one person who deserves his plan.

It seems that the operation of the world really has its own power!

The powerful spiritual power spread out, and scenes appeared deep in my mind. Then, I brought Zhao Tuo here. Although it was a little late, I had not made any big deal.

With his hands stretched out, an invisible force spread, directly taking the purple woman in Han Fei's arms. The body surface was full of infinite vitality, stabilizing the power of his heart and veins. His eyes scanned the surroundings, and he looked at Gai Nie's appearance, and he was a little curious.

His eyes fell in the distance, met the gazes of Ying Lun and Wang Ben, and looked quietly.

"The last general has met Master Wu Zhenjun!"

Wang Ben immediately took a step forward and bowed.

There was a slight panic in my heart and a faint uneasiness on my face. Why... Wu Zhenjun appeared here, how could he... appear here? Wu Zhenjun was extremely clear about the influence of the king.

It is probably difficult to continue tonight.

"Ying Lun has met Master Wu Zhen!"

As one of the North City guards who often live in Xianyang City, Ying Lun's understanding of Wu Zhenjun is definitely no worse than that of Wang Ben. At the same time, he took a step closer and bowed his hand, feeling the token in his hand, and was extremely nervous.

"Yes, Master Wu Zhen!"

Zhou Qing did not say anything. He listened to the two of them and nodded to Zhao Tuo beside him. Then, purple light flashed under his feet, and the flowing light disappeared into the void, and instantly disappeared into the northern city area of ​​Xianyang.

"Mr. Han Fei is leaving?"

Wu Zhenjun left and handed over all the matter to Zhao Tuo. He wore a black brocade robe, tied his hair into a bun, stepped on the cloud-patterned boots, and walked slowly. Suddenly, he felt Han Fei and the woman behind him want to leave, and he couldn't help but speak.

"What's wrong with you?"

He has heard of Zhao Tuo's name, Han Fei. He is a talented person whom Wu Zhenjun likes. He was placed in the Guowei Mansion more than two years ago and was able to train. Although he is underage, his every move is already unique.

"Of course there are important things."

"Has your purpose of coming tonight been achieved?"

While heading towards Ying Lun, Wang Ben and the others, Zhao Tuo responded to Han Fei behind him, walked past Gai Nie, and after a few breaths, he rushed to Wang Ben and the others, stretched out one hand and looked at Ying Lun.

Although Ying Lun was unwilling to accept this, he still handed over the token of the Taoist Zhenjun in his hand.

Han Fei heard the sound and felt a sense of emotion. He stopped. The red lotus stood on one side. Gai Nie held the sword and entered the sheath. He stood still and said nothing. His eyes gathered on the young man Zhao Tuo.

I wonder what Zhao Tuo will do next?

"Today's court meeting, the king has promised to hand over the matters of Guigu Weizhuang to Wu Zhenjun to handle."

"Transfer the order of Wu Zhenjun!"

Although his height was not obvious and his voice was not high, Wu Zhenjun Ling raised his hand and looked at Wang Ben and Ying Lun in front of him, shouting softly, seeing this order was like seeing Wu Zhenjun himself.

"Wang Ben is here!"

"Ying Lun is here!"

The two looked at each other and bowed again.

"Send someone to the jail immediately and take out the Weizhuang!"

Another sentence fell, Zhao Tuo held the token and looked at the two generals in front of him again.

"This..., the main criminals of the national prison, according to the Qin law, if they want to extract people, they must have the documents of the Tingwei Mansion. Otherwise, if we act without action, we will violate the law."

Ying Lun's expression changed slightly. He naturally did not dare to refuse Wu Zhenjun's request, but he did not dare to violate Qin's laws. If he violated Wu Zhenjun, he might just lose his official position, but if he violated the laws, he would likely be imprisoned.

Although I wanted to take action, I didn’t have the documents from the Tingwei Mansion, and for a moment, my expression became a little entangled.

"Hahaha, as a key minister of the Qin court, how could Wu Zhenjun know that the law is broken?"

"Add this, it should be enough!"

"It seems that the guards of Xianyang North City did not disappoint the king!"

Hearing his words, Zhao Tuo's loud voice was so loud that his crisp voice seemed a little unsteady, but at this moment, no one dared to ignore it on the entire main street. He nodded deeply at Ying Lun, reached out to his arms, took out a roll of cloth, and handed it to the other party.

Hearing this, Ying Lun was stunned. He took the cloth from the other party with one hand and gently opened it. A soldier holding a torch beside him approached and looked at the words on it.

"Come, go to the jail and bring Weizhuang out."

But the documents issued by the Tingwei Mansion cannot be fake. Besides, even if they are fake, they must be true at this moment. I wonder how Mr. Wu would view him today?

It would be better if you ignore yourself. If you really keep yourself in your heart, it would be a disaster.

Without hesitation, he quickly looked at the soldiers who were in front of the entrance of the prison. This document, coupled with the token of Wu Zhenjun, was enough to bring people up.

"Yes, sir!"

The entrance to the gate of the national jail has been closed, but there have been people inside. People from outside have shouted, and the gate is open for it, holding documents and keeping files. A soldier quickly went to the depths of the national jail to extract Guigu Weizhuang.

Wang Ben said nothing. Since the appearance of Zhenjun Wu, he knew that the next thing was impossible, but... he just didn't understand why Zhenjun Wu wanted to interfere in this matter.

Could it be that Wu Zhenjun also tends to help the Montessori clan?

Thinking of this, my face was a little low.

"General Wang Ben, although there are important things tonight, this is Xianyang City, and everything should be handled by Xianyang Order."

"The general has just returned from the war outside the pass, and will receive a heavy reward soon. It is better to rest as a good life and to maintain a sufficient spirit."

As soon as his body turned, Zhao Tuo's eyes fell on Wang Ben, playing with the token in his hand casually and speaking gently. Although the words were unintentional, the listener was interested.

"Since Master Wu comes forward, then there is no problem with what you respond. Let's say goodbye!"

Wang Ben nodded with his head, bowed to Zhao Tuo, looked at Ying Lun beside him, and led the twenty soldiers before him to quickly leave the northern city area. It would be fine if Wu Zhenjun helped the Meng clan so much.

But leaving a child to say this to himself, which really made Wang Ben feel more and more dissatisfied.

In any case, it is not false to have anything to do with the Montessors of Shandong's six kingdoms. They can produce evidence. Tomorrow I will see how Meng Tian and the others defend themselves.


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