Qin Shiming Moon Dominates the World

The sky in summer is like a girl's mood, saying that it changes.

The heavy rain fell, the water level of the river rose, overflowing both banks, and the burned ferry became even more lonely under the rain.

The assassin of the net is holding a long sword and has been searching in the forest for two days.

This is a semi-protruding rock, under the makeshift tent, Gaie Nie and Wei Zhuang are sitting opposite each other, their injuries aching.

Yesterday, in the forest, they fought against the seven swordsmen of the highest rank in the snare net. Although they finally pushed back the snare net, they also suffered serious injuries.

Although the wound was bandaged, there was still a trace of paleness on their faces.

"Where is he?"

The surrounding Qin army was patrolling, but the two under the tent still had trouble getting answers.

The small map on the table is all over the three forces within the Qin State at this moment, the Net, the Yin Yang Family, and the Political Strategist.

These three forces each brought a unit of soldiers and horses pursued by the Qin Army to besie this area tightly.

"It's been the third day since the battle at the ferry that day. Judging by the speed of the net, if he was still here, he should have been found long ago."

Although Gai Nie is a master, there is a refreshing breath of butter on his face, which is completely different from Wei Zhuang's angular fortitude.

Wei Zhuang didn't say anything, but he was also muttering in his heart.

If they change their positions with the current Zhao Shuang, can they do so in this desperate situation?

Unsure in his heart, Wei Zhuang's face showed a trace of irritation.

Zhao Shuang's purpose is like a mystery. They have been investigating for a few days, but they have not been able to find the truth.

What does he want to do?

"Two adults!"

"What's the matter?"

A soldier of the Qin Army came over and looked a little bit hesitant to see his face.

"Brothers caught a suspicious person while patrolling the mountains. This person claimed to be General Zhao Shuang."

Caught?

Claiming to be?

Hearing these two words from the soldier of the Qin Army, Gai Nie and Wei Zhuang were puzzled.

But soon, when they saw Zhao Shuang, the doubt in their hearts was suddenly resolved.

"How are you brothers of Qin Jun."

"You look at the heavy rain and still stand guard here, it's hard work!"

"Surrender, this is surrender!"

Looking at the little fat man who nodded and bowed in front of him, there was a bit of the style of General Zhao.

Gai Nie and Wei Zhuang stood under the tent, watching Zhao Shuang, who was covered in wet, trotting a few steps. When they met, they gave them a hug and caught them by surprise.

The little fat man in front of him was full of grievances, tears kept running down, and he complained as soon as he opened his mouth.

"The net is not a person, it's not a person."

"You are..."

"I'm hungry, do you have anything to eat?"

Gai Nie slowly opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but looking at the little fat man who was more ruddy than the two of them, he couldn't say anything for a while.

The hot oil soup was dipped in minced meat, with a few flatbreads and a few leg of lamb, and the little fat man in front of the table was finished in a while.

Gaene sat in front of him, while Wei Zhuang carried his hands on his back, pretending to be deep, unwilling to face this scene.

"Xiao Shuang, you haven't eaten for two days?"

Zhao Shuang ate and drank enough, lying on his back, hiccuping, and picking his teeth with a wooden pick.

"The sky and the earth are everywhere, and I finally saw the power of the net in the past two days. I was trapped in the mountains, and the water had not entered for two days. I was thinking that there is only a dead end if I continue like this, so I can only find you. It is in your hands. I can still save my life."

Although this sounded nothing wrong, Zhao Shuang's actions at this moment really didn't look like a person who was chased and killed.

It's like visiting the mountains and water.

"I haven't eaten for two days, and I can eat such greasy food. General Zhao's appetite is really good!"

Wei Zhuang turned around and couldn't stand Zhao Shuang's nonsense, questioning.

Looking at Zhao Shuang with sharp eyes, he entered the sea like a mud cow and disappeared for a moment.

"The ability to maintain a good appetite in any dangerous situation is one of my few small advantages."

Zhao Shuang finished picking his teeth and wiped the oil stains from his lips.

"This mutton is a bit thin. At first glance, it's not a yellow sheep raised by the Husbands in Shangjun. You said you two are now in your status, why don't you think about getting something delicious."

Click!

Wei Zhuang put his hands on the table, facing the nonsense little fat man in front of him, he suddenly felt a little powerless.

Finally, spit out a sentence.

"You are now a prisoner of the order!"

After speaking, Wei Zhuang himself felt a little bit weak at this.

"Yes, I'm like this now, isn't it obvious?" Zhao Shuang tilted his legs, "I want to eat roast suckling pig to replenish my body next time. Do you have spices and young pigs in your army?"

Wei Zhuang snorted, Gai Nie looked at the atmosphere a little embarrassed, and changed the subject.

"Then what are you going to do now?"

"I know that you two came here to arrest me. Don't worry, I must confess it and let you two make a great contribution."

But seeing Zhao Shuang's body approaching, he slowly spoke.

"If there are people in Xianyang who are in contact with the coalition forces, the first one must belong to..."

Zhao Shuang's words were not finished, and a tyrannical sword aura suddenly cut over.

Gai Nie and Wei Zhuang drew a long sword and blocked Zhao Shuang's body, eliminating the sword energy.

Before the sunrise appeared in the tent, the long sword in his hand revealed killing intent under the rain.

"Zhao Shuang, you finally appeared."

A large number of swordsmen of the Luo Net appeared outside the Qin Army's garrison, battling the Qin Army.

"Isn't this Lord Hidden Sun? What's wrong, I'm injured, why is my voice so depressed?"

Zhao Shuang's voice hovered in his ears, feeling the contemptuous attitude, remembering the inexplicable experience these past few days, and the anger in his heart was full of anger, and the injuries on his body recurred. He didn't feel that he had coughed a few times.

"Master Zhangri is for the sake of Qin. He has worked so hard, he is sick, and he is still coming out to perform tasks on this rainy day. This persistence and enthusiasm for the assassin career really makes me ashamed!"

Zhao Shuang touched his stomach, as if feeling not full, took half a leg of lamb and started eating again.

Covering the sun's heart was furious, the long sword in his hand was raised, and another two or three sword auras swung towards Zhao Shuang.

Zengri is a first-class master, his murderous aura and sword intent can really make most people in this world feel uneasy.

However, Zhao Shuang, hiding behind Guyie and Wei Zhuang, was motionless, gnawing between the legs of the lamb, and the sword energy of the sun was blocked by the two heroes of Guigu.

However, Zhao Shuang sighed and looked up at the sky, expressing the conjecture in his chest at the moment.

"How beautiful is the beautiful day. The spring is gone. How long is the road if it rains today!"

At this moment, all the net assassins were taken aback.

What's the situation, he's being chased and killed, why does this little fat man still read it?

But Zhao Shuang beckoned and pointed at an assassin in the net.

"The beautiful little lady with a flute and a mask, come over and play a piece of music."

All the snare assassins have a feeling of crying without tears.

We are killers, can you give me some respect!