Night is charming for some people, but for others, it is a time to go out and walk.
Because the dark night can cover your whereabouts and hide your body, making it easier to do bad things.
It's a pity that the moonlight is good tonight.
Xianyang Palace, in a remote palace at the entrance of the harem.
Zhao Gao, who was wearing a black and red robe, was admiring the moon. He was sitting on a wooden chair leisurely and elegantly. His pale-skinned hands were folded on his thighs, and his long fingers were tapping rhythmically, dark black.
His fingertips looked even more evil and sinister under the cold moonlight, but the way he was sitting at the moment had an indescribable grace.
Standing around the palace were a dozen killers wearing snares and serving them.
"Da da."
After a while, subtle footsteps sounded from outside, and after a while, a figure wearing Qin Army armor slowly walked inside.
When he saw Zhao Gao sitting in the center admiring the moon, his eyes narrowed slightly, he scanned the people around him, his steps suddenly stopped, and he said in a low tone: "How can Mr. Zhao have time to come here in person today?"
So, could something have happened?"
"Just wanted to verify something."
"Pfft!"
Zhan Ri's eyes flashed slightly and he spoke in a low voice.
Zhao Gao knew Zhao Ji very well. Her character meant that she was not a woman who pursued power. Even if she was the queen mother of a country, listening to politics behind the curtain and holding great power, she would ultimately be just a lonely and empty woman. If not,
How could that boy Zhao Jia succeed?
As the words fell, the snare killers around him rushed towards Zhenyang, like a pack of hungry wolves pounced on their prey.
Zhao Gao applauded, and the smile on his lips became a little thicker, but his eyes became colder and more terrifying, and he chuckled: "The story is well written, it sounds interesting, but since it failed, you should also know that it failed.
as a result of."
The blood-red sword energy bloomed, and the attacking Snare Killer's eyes widened instantly, blood sprayed from his neck, and he fell down helplessly.
The person in front of me is not a parallel import. He can release the sword energy that covers the sun. This in itself is a proof of strength.
He looked at Zhao Gao and said in a deep voice: "Sir, don't you want to completely control the net? I am the only one who knows the net personnel best!"
As his words fell, the Six Sword Slave standing behind him took action, like a perfect killing machine. If it didn't move, it would cause a thunderous explosion, and it would kill!
He glanced around and said calmly: "What are you waiting for!"
Zhao Gao's most powerful weapon, Six Sword Slave, has not yet been released!
"You think I can't control the web without you?"
He knew very well that if he didn't show his worth, he would really die here tonight.
Of course, he also contributed to the situation, but he never told Zhao Jia about this.
If Lao Ai really succeeds, won't the Tianluo he controls also change hands?
After the words fell, he gracefully raised a hand and moved his index finger.
"Pop!"
Zhan Ri's gaze sank, not daring to drag it out. The sword power around his body blossomed to the extreme, and the Blood Sun shadow behind him burst out with a dazzling blood-colored light. It was extremely dazzling, just like the sun in the sky. He waved the long sword in his hand, and a majestic sword energy came out.
It burst out and instantly drove back the oncoming killer.
A horrifying murderous intent shrouded Zhi Ri, making Zhi Ri's pupils shrink, and the danger of death enveloped his whole body. What he saw were six killers who cooperated with each other tacitly!
A face-to-face meeting.
Zhanri was stabbed through the shoulder, and his right arm lost the ability to swing a sword.
Zhao Gao stood up slowly, stared at the hiding sun in front of him, and said calmly: "Before I took over Luo Sheng, you were already the covering sun of Luo Sheng, so later you led people to seek refuge with Lu Buwei, and I can't say anything. Now
, you stretch your hand to my side.
There was a pause.
Zhao Gao's eyes were dark, his tone was calm, and he reminded softly: "The most taboo thing about a tool is to have its own thoughts. You seem to have forgotten this."
"clang!"
Zhao Gao narrowed his eyes, "He has a lot of little thoughts. Unfortunately, he went the wrong way. The Queen Mother is not something he can touch, and your hands are stretched too long!"
Zhao Gao said softly: "You should take action and fight quickly, otherwise the noise will be too big and the nobles in the palace will be disturbed."
Zhan Ri's eyes flashed slightly and he said in a deep voice.
After three breaths.
"That is Lao Ai's own decision and has nothing to do with me. If you are willing, sir, I am willing to do your best to help you control the trap!"
Zhenri raised his sword to block, and at the moment when the sword in his hand was unsheathed, a vague sword intention floated, and the bright moonlight shrouding the palace dimmed a bit in an instant.
He was nailed to the ground, his limbs had been cut off, he was vomiting blood and looking at the sky. The muscles of his body twitched from time to time, and he saw that he was dying. The mask on his face had been taken off at this moment, revealing a
Strange face.
"...Lao Ai's identity has been exposed?!"
"brush!"
"...The sun is never a person. It has the most owners in the past. I do know what Lao Ai did, but I only found out about it after the fact. This matter has nothing to do with me. It was him who made his own decisions and wanted to control it.
Tianluo, regain control of the entire network."
Zhanri overestimated his own value and underestimated him too much. Do you really think that he has been at the mercy of Lu Buwei for so many years?
If you can't give me a reasonable explanation today, then return the sword in your hand to me.
Under the moonlight, a sword flashed across the sky. It was so fast that it arrived in front of Zie Ri in the blink of an eye. There was no so-called distinction between superior and inferior at all. It slashed at Zie Ri's neck, and his attack was absolutely devastating.
kill!
Zhao Gao lowered his head slowly, stared at the visitor with a faint gaze, curved the corner of his mouth in a dangerous arc, and said lightly.
The famous sword has spirit, but those who are not strong enough cannot play it.
The Snare Killer has never known fun.
When Zhao Gao saw this scene, not only was he not disappointed at all, but he sat down on his seat with great interest, supported his chin with one hand, and said slowly: "Why do you pretend not to know about Lao Ai's matter?
Do you really not know?"
Zhanri was silent for a while and said slowly.
Without any need for words, a snare killer dressed in black clothes rushed out.
I will choose a new owner for it."
"brush!"
There was a pause.
Lao Ai is not the only one in this world who is ambitious.
"brush!"
Zhan Ri swung his sword, and all the blood stains on the blade were thrown away. A powerful energy emerged from his body. Behind him, a shadow of the bloody sun was dimming day and night. He stared at Zhao Gao with a gloomy gaze, coldly
Said: "Is this the verification Master Zhao mentioned?"
"Interesting. Could it be that there are two people covering up the sun?"
Zhao Gao's smile faded, and his tone was cold and flat: "My trap does not need losers."
Zhao Gao slowly stepped forward, took the Sun Covering Sword from the Six Sword Slave, lightly brushed the blade with his fingers, and said softly: "I will find a qualified owner for it!"
"Master Xiangguo will not let you go!"
Zhanri stared at Zhao Gao and said unwillingly.
Zhao Gao glanced at the dying man and smiled faintly: "He won't know..."