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Chapter 1515 The door opens

A weapon, no matter how sharp it is polished, will not jump up and hurt someone on its own.

On the contrary, the stronger the network becomes, the more difficult it is to be controlled by individual will.

Over the years, Ying Zheng, or the empire's actual control over the net, has been continuously declining.

On the one hand, this was done deliberately by Zhao Gao, the leader of the snare, and on the other hand, it was an inevitable development that Zhao Gao had no choice but to do.

A person's mind is ever-changing, and two people together are ever-changing, multiplied by ever-changing, and it's countless times more complicated.

As for Luowang, the number of members now probably exceeds tens of thousands, and its internal complexity can be imagined.

Of course, large organizations all have this problem, and Quicksand is no exception.

But what kind of magical figures are the management of Liusha?

Either the Seven Sons of the Pre-Qin Dynasty or the heroes of the Early Han Dynasty!

Who are the leaders of Luowen?

There is only one person in actual power, Zhao Gao.

He is very good at conspiracy, but after all, conspiracy is something that is not on the table. It is okay to harm people with this, but to manage people...then he can only have fun.

Of course, no matter how much he escapes control, the actual power Zhao Gao holds in his hands continues to grow.

After all these years, those words of heaven on the surface have been ignored for a while, and Zhao Gao has been holding back a lot of back-up tactics secretly.

Just like the top masters who assassinated Fusu who had just arrived in Songhai, they either had no reputation in the world, or they had disappeared for many years, and it was not known whether they were dead or alive.

These are obviously the team that Zhao Gao secretly accumulated.

Gu Xun was well aware that there was such a group of people, but he had never cared about them - for him, there was really no need to care.

He kept Zhao Gao as a target, and it was up to him to decide when to kill him.

Wei Zhuang currently doesn't know the reason why Gu Xun didn't get rid of Zhao Gao - even if Ying Zheng's factors were involved, it wouldn't be difficult to get rid of Zhao Gao.

To Ying Zheng, Zhao Gao was nothing more than a domestic slave.

Wei Zhuang was not dissatisfied with this situation.

For strategists of political strategists, chaos is always more popular than stability.

If there is no disturbance, how can we control everything?

Upon hearing this, Gai Nie glanced at Wei Zhuang and suddenly asked, "Quisha, what do you want to do?"

Wei Zhuang snorted coldly and replied, "If you are interested in this question, you can ask Gu Xun directly next time you see him."

Gai Nie lowered his eyes to look at the sea water under the cliff and responded in a low voice:

"I just don't understand the reason why quicksand allows the snare to wreak havoc."

Just like Liusha knows the strength of Luo Wang better than others, Gai Nie, who was once the sword master of the empire, also knows very well that with Liusha's ability, he will never be able to defeat Zhao Gao.

But the snare has continued to grow over the years, which is clearly their deliberate indulgence.

Wei Zhuang tilted his head and glanced at his senior brother, and replied with a sneer:

"Ha! It seems that hanging out with those idiots from the Mo family has affected your brain."

"The snare will continue to exist to this day, naturally because it has the value of existence!"

"That's the problem." Gai Nie replied calmly, "I don't see what value the snare has."

The snare is worthless. Even if Gai Nie said this, he would probably be laughed to death.

If the snare has no value, how can it be called the 'Imperial Blade'?

But in Ge Nie's view, the snare is indeed of no value to quicksand.

Apart from adding chaos to the quicksand, what is the use of the snare?

For Liusha, at least Zhao Gao, the leader of the trap, should be eliminated no matter what.

Therefore, he has never been able to understand the intention of Quicksand, and even the intention of Luo Sheng.

One is focused on digging a hole for the empire that serves him, while the other is sitting back and watching the empire being trapped, without paying any attention.

What kind of confusing combination is this?

"Interesting!" Wei Zhuang laughed out loud after receiving such a response, "Don't you understand?"

"Speaking of which, you, Luo Sheng, and Quick Sand have been colleagues for a long time!"

"You've been watching it for so many years and you still don't understand it?"

Gai Nie turned to look at Wei Zhuang without saying anything. His eyes looked calm, but Wei Zhuang could read Gai Nie's meaning:

I don’t understand, but you understand?

How about saying that they are brothers.

Gai Nie could see at a glance that Wei Zhuang was actually just like him, and he had no idea why Gu Xun kept the quicksand.

However, he was kind and would not stab people in the lungs in person, but would just give Wei Zhuang a look to let him feel it.

Wei Zhuang felt it very clearly, so he decisively changed the topic:

"These should have nothing to do with you."

"In the past, you gave up Guigu for your own stupid and unattainable ideals."

"And now, the ideal country you have been pursuing has been shattered, and you have given up on the empire again."

"I haven't given up!" Gai Nie immediately denied Wei Zhuang's statement.

It is precisely because he did not give up that he tried to figure out the intentions of quicksand and snare.

"So what?" Wei Zhuang replied with a sneer, "Your dream is just an illusion!"

"There are only eternal conflicts of interest and endless choices of life and death. This is Zongheng!"

"When are you going to give up that childish delusion?"

"The way of vertical and horizontal...why do you insist on it all the time?" Genie asked after being silent for a moment.

Wei Zhuang replied calmly, "It has nothing to do with you."

Gai Nie lowered his eyes and looked at Wei Zhuang's finger, where there was a ring:

"You have been wearing this ring passed down from generation to generation by Mr. Guigu..."

"Huh!" Wei Zhuang sneered, interrupted Gai Nie, raised his hand and glanced at the ring, and said sarcastically, "I'm really surprised that you still recognize this ring."

Wei Zhuang really felt uncomfortable even if he didn't criticize Gai Nie.

What he said was outrageous. Ganie didn't have middle-aged dementia, so why couldn't he recognize the token ring that his master always wore.

Gai Nie was also used to Wei Zhuang's ubiquitous cynicism, so he calmly replied:

"I just want to know how the master is doing."

It’s okay if you don’t know what happened between Quicksand and Luowang. You don’t also know about your master, right?

When asked this question again, Wei Zhuang did not play tricks like he did in Guancheng. He answered directly, "He's gone."

"What did you say!?" Gai Nie was confused by this answer.

Fortunately, Wei Zhuang still has something to say:

"When I returned to Guigu, he had disappeared, leaving only this ring and your Hundred-Step Flying Sword Manual."

"I thought I could get an answer, hum... but I never thought that there would be another unknown mystery."

I originally thought I could have a showdown with my senior brother, but in the end my senior brother and the master let go at the same time... Wei Zhuang is not easy either.

"The ring and the sword manual...what does the master want to convey?"

Wei Zhuang fell into silence.

Wei Zhuang had some guesses about the answer to this question, but he was not willing to accept the answer he guessed.

Fortunately, at this time, the tide receded, and Wei Zhuang was able to change the topic in time:

"The tide is out."

"The door appears."


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