Qin Shiming Moon Dominates the World

A gust of wind blew, just as Zhao Shuang's voice was lingering in Yan Lingji's ears, the Exorcist and others woke up one after another, and immediately became vigilant when they saw the scene in front of them.

Wei Zhuang didn't care at all. Facing the hostility of the Exorcist and others, he instead inserted the sword in his hand on the ground, his hands resting on the hilt.

"Such a big action has already shocked the people of Qin. Lu Buwei asked me to come to find out the truth of the matter."

If Wei Zhuang just now had some leeway, his momentum has completely changed now.

Yan Lingji clearly sensed the change in the man's aura in front of him, and began to feel a little nervous.

Wei Zhuang's movements seem relaxed, but his momentum is deep, but in fact his state is already a prelude to the war.

"There are few people in the world who can know the answer. And you are one of them."

Wei Zhuang's eyes exuded a biting luster, but the more astringent aura on his body made Yan Lingji feel nervous.

Zhao Shuang didn't realize it, and raised his hand.

"Do you want to know the answer from me?"

"This is an exam, and there is always a winner."

examination?

Yan Lingji didn't understand at all, what was the state between these two people?

At the last moment, the two of them were still close like old friends they hadn't seen for a long time, but now, they seemed to be enemies who wanted to divide life and death.

"Since it is an exam, there must always be a comparison."

Zhao Shuang smiled slightly, took a step forward, and entered a very dangerous field in the eyes of Yan Ling Ji and others.

Every swordsman has his own inviolable bottom line, once the enemy steps into it, there are only two results.

Kill, or be killed!

But Zhao Shuang was crazily approaching Wei Zhuang's bottom line, yet he was just on the edge of the bottom line.

"How do you want to compare?"

"You and I both learn the art of vertical and horizontal, naturally know the principle of gathering and dispersing quicksand. You have a net in your hand, and I also have Lian Yun Feiqi in my hand, so use this land of Han and Wei as the chessboard to play a game and see who is better!"

A smile appeared on Wei Zhuang's face. He looked at Zhao Shuang with a serious expression.

"it is good!"

When Wei Zhuang's words fell, Zhao Shuang turned around, and under Yan Lingji's gaze, slowly walked a few steps backward, looking at ease.

The flames continued to sky, the arrows rang, and the silent forest suddenly became noisy.

When the autumn wind leaves leaves, everything is killed, and all creatures will die.At this moment, as the sound of war continued to pile up, everything in the mountain was agitated.

The pigs rushed, the worms and the birds flew, like the last madness in the apocalypse.

In this inexplicable scene, the high-level players present became nervous, and some did not know why.

Yan Lingji clenched her fists even more, and her whole body tightened to the extreme.

Only Zhao Shuang and Wei Zhuang were so calm in this noisy scene.

"What is the outcome?"

When Zhao Shuang turned around again, he gave an answer that everyone present was very surprised.

"What is winning is not important, the key is that you have already lost!"

"what did you say?"

There was a ripple in Gu Bo's unscrupulous heart. Even Wei Zhuang, who had always been unscrupulous, had a trace of doubt on his face at the moment.

"Before I came, my subordinates Lian Yun Feiqi and Wei Guo's military pawn had launched a large-scale cleaning operation on the net. At this time, it has been successful."

The words of Zhao Shuang seemed to touch people's hearts.

"Gathering Quicksand, you have no pawns in your hands, how do you win this game?"

Wei Zhuang's countenance changed, he looked at Zhao Shuang, his eyes deep and dark.

In the end, Wei Zhuang didn't say a word, he pulled up the shark teeth stuck on the ground and turned and left.

"Your friend is gone!"

Yan Lingji looked at this scene, and her voice finally returned to normal, instead of taking a breath as she did just now, so serious.

The coquettish expression resurfaced, Yan Lingji suddenly thought of something, and gave Zhao Shuang a hammer.

"What are you doing?"

Zhao Shuang felt a little pain where he was hammered.

"Sparse and shameless, what does this mean? I always feel that you are talking bad about me!"

Flame Lingji seemed to breathe fire in her eyes. If she just made a gesture, she is really angry now.

"I don't know what it means, your reaction was so big just now?"

Zhao Shuang touched his redness and swelling, feeling aggrieved, but he didn't say this.

"Humph!"

Yan Lingji snorted, although most of the conversation between Zhao Shuang and Wei Zhuang didn't understand what it meant, but she still needed the response.

"Nothing, he is complimenting you."

"Really?"

"If you don't believe me, ask him."

Yan Lingji gave a distrustful look, but at this moment, she was in no mood to pay attention to it.

"How about your injuries?"

"Small things, just apply some herbs."

Hundred Poison King was originally proficient in pharmacology, so he naturally knew how many injuries he had suffered.

The atmosphere at the scene became a little embarrassing. To some extent, Zhao Shuang rescued them again, but things started because of him.

"Your whereabouts have been exposed. At this kind of moment, you will encounter danger sooner or later. It's better to help me."

Zhao Shuang's words changed the expressions of the people present, and the peaceful atmosphere suddenly became tense.

"Do you want to subdue us?"

The Exorcist and others looked bad, and even Yan Lingji changed his face and smiled.

"It's not so much subjugation as it is employment."

"Is there any difference?"

"Of course, I will give money!"

Zhao Shuang's words did not resolve the embarrassment of being present, but made everyone in Baiyue more suspicious.

"Our ancestors of Baiyue once warned, don't believe the words of the people of China, don't indulge in those exquisite artifacts, because that will eventually corrode a soldier's heart."

Yan Lingji's complexion became a little hesitant, and the trusting heart just now was pierced by the pain of the past, and suddenly became shaken, still muttering in her mouth.

"So, I never read your Chinese classics."

Zhao Shuang let out a sigh of relief and walked to the front of the driving demon and others.

"Okay! Then I'll tell the truth."

"What do you want to use us for?"

There were elusive smiles on the faces of the exorcist and others.

But Zhao Shuang's complexion changed.

"You guys, your actions are slow, and your plans are full of mistakes. If it weren't for the strange methods and the advanced martial arts, the surrounding forces could not adapt to it for a while, otherwise you would have never known how many times you were arrested because of your recklessness. If you let you go. If I continue to run like this, sooner or later I will be burdened. So, I hire you, wait quietly, and don't make trouble for me. Understand?"

Looking at Zhao Shuang who was telling the truth, the Exorcist and the others did not dare to show up for a while.

They glanced at each other, inexplicably, there was no smile on their faces.