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Chapter 181 Three-year-olds don't believe it

Chapter 181 Even a three-year-old child doesn’t believe it

It's night

"Recently, a group of mysterious foreigners came to the city. They are inseparable and inseparable. They have a single mind and a different body, and they are exquisite in all directions."

Tang Qi's tone was filled with deep fear.

"[Eight Linglong]?" Wei Zhuang lowered his eyebrows slightly, "[Eight Linglong] is the top killer group in the Qin State. As the name suggests, it is composed of eight people with different martial arts, appearance, and personality."

Although Wei Zhuang has never fought against them, the top killer group that has become famous in the past few years has never had a record of losing.

One hit will kill you.

A person's name, the shadow of a tree.

The appearance of such a powerful killer group in Xinzheng aroused Wei Zhuang's curiosity and competitive spirit.

He wants to know,

Is [Eight Linglong] powerful or his sword is sharp.

Tang Qi continued, "It is rumored that some of them are so greedy that they kill everything of value every time."

"Some people even take pleasure in killing people and torture others to death. Their corpses are too horrific to look at."

"It is rumored that [Eight Linglong] also appeared in the Tunliu incident a few years ago."

When Wei Zhuang heard this, he fell into deep thought for a moment.

Too many things happened in Tunliu three years ago.

Qin and Zhao, who were the protagonists of the Tunliu Incident, strangely maintained a tacit silence after that.

From the few words that are known today, we can only know that the King of Qin wanted to marry the Princess of Zhao.

But something unexpected happened to the wedding driving team in Tunliu.

Today's information is too vague, and there is no specific description of the events of that year.

Wei Zhuang closed his eyes to eliminate the distracting thoughts in his mind.

Opening his eyes, Wei Zhuang continued, "Such an important person will not leave Qin easily."

Wei Zhuang turned and left.

"The target worthy of the Eight Linglong collective dispatch must not be a simple person."

Ruotiao Tower

"You're actually here."

Shu Li looked with some surprise at the man in black kneeling in front of him, wearing a bohemian hairstyle similar to Gao Jianli's.

Gansha, who was not killed, became today's Ba Linglong. Three years ago, he was convinced by Shuli Jianqi and became a diehard loyalist.

"Returning to the master, I have been ordered by Mr. Lu Xiang to protect the envoy secretly." Gansha lowered his head and said.

Shu Li drank a cup of tea leisurely, and then said, "Even without me, the strength of the [Business Alliance] is enough to protect Li Si. Tell me, what else did he ask you to bring?"

"The master is wise." Gansha complimented him and continued, "Master Lu Xiang hopes that the master will return to Xianyang as soon as possible."

Shuli was speechless for a while.

After all, why do you still act like a prime minister with just these few words?

"Just wait." Shuli responded calmly.

Gansha lowered his head and did not speak.

"Okay, you go down first." Shuli waved his hand.

"only."

After seeing Qian Sha leave, Cheng Xi finally spoke, "Sister, I actually don't understand why you kept them."

The Luowang killer who surrounded and killed them in Tunliu three years ago, Shuli only killed three people, but the others were only seriously injured, leaving one of them alone.

If it were Cheng Xi who wanted to kill him, he would definitely want to kill them all.

He will not show mercy to them at all, nor will he continue to use them like Shuli did.

Especially Lu Buwei, who actually sent [Luo Sheng] to assassinate him.

If it were him, he would never keep Lu Buwei for half a day longer.

Shu Li glanced at Cheng Xi, who was a little aggrieved, and explained, "They are a murder weapon, a murder weapon that will be stained with blood when it is unsheathed. The key point is who is their sword holder and who points their sword edge.

Where to point."

Shu Li smiled softly and continued, "The murder weapon has no thoughts of its own and only acts based on instinct. And I made them realize that I can easily destroy them. Seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages, they even resisted

Less than."

Cheng Xi was silent for a while.

He had witnessed Shuli's powerful Shuli with his own eyes.

He even saw with his own eyes that Shuli killed the arrogant Zhenri with one sword, and even the sword was broken.

However, what surprised Cheng Yu was that Zhanri was not one person, but three identical people, holding three identical swords at the same time.

"Sister, I want to know, wasn't [Luo Sheng] built by the late King Zhaoxiang? Even with Lu Buwei's order, how could they dare to do such a heinous thing?"

"It's very simple." Shu Li said calmly, "The murder weapon gave birth to its own consciousness and wants to control its own destiny."

"The idea of ​​murderous weapons is also full of violence. They search everywhere for famous swords in an attempt to build a country with swords."

"Among them, like [Canglong Qisu], the 'Three Swords of Emperor Yin' inherited from thousands of years ago, the top grade [Han Guang], the middle grade [Cheng Ying], and the low grade [Xiao Lian], are what [Luo Wang] has been pursuing so hard.

Three swords.

Regarding [Chengying], there is another story. One day at dawn, in a pine forest on the outskirts of Weiguo, when the sky was black and white, a pair of hands slowly raised up. In the hands held together was a sword hilt, only the hilt.

The sword's blade is missing.

However, an erratic sword shadow was faintly cast on the north wall. The sword shadow only lasted for a moment, and then disappeared with the coming of day. Until dusk, when the sky was getting darker, at the moment when day and night intertwined, that erratic sword shadow

The shadow of the sword appeared again.

The raised hands drew an elegant arc and waved towards a tall and tall ancient pine nearby. There was a gentle "chun" in the ears, and the tree body shook slightly, but no change was seen.

However, not long after, the lush pine trees fell slowly in a gentle south wind, and the flat and protruding rings of growth rings showed the passage of time. The sky became darker, and the long sword became invisible again. In ancient times,

The twilight closed silently, and there was silence between heaven and earth."

Cheng Yu was slightly surprised by the power of [Cheng Ying], but still asked in confusion, "Even so, aren't they just three swords? No matter how powerful they are, they will be exhausted when facing thousands of troops."

"It is rumored that Emperor Xin of the Yin Dynasty was talented, very sensitive to hearing, and had extraordinary talents. He had the power to drag down nine oxen and the power to caress Liang Yizhu. However, due to the loss of three swords, foreign invasion, and internal turmoil, the final

's destruction."

Shuli paused.

These messages were found from the deepest secret room of [Net].

Back then, when she was integrating [Luowang], she went to the base camp located underground in Xianyang and discovered these records that tended to be unofficial.

To be honest, the country was destroyed just because the three swords were lost.

Shu Li thinks, would anyone really believe such a thing?

But, the people in [Luowang] really believed it.

There was a trace of disbelief on Cheng Xi's face, "So, the people in [Luowang] thought that since losing the three swords led to the destruction of the country, then gathering the three swords can establish the country?"

Although Shuli also found it unbelievable, she still nodded, indicating that Cheng Yu's guess was correct.

Cheng Xi:.

Even a three-year-old child wouldn't believe this story.

(End of chapter)


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