Qin Shiming Moon Dominates the World

Xinzheng’s night book is a bit cold, but now the streets are flowing with people, and there is no sight of the desolate scene of the old night.

Zhao Shuang stood by the small stall, holding the hot food that the store had just made, and looking at this scene, he felt a little emotional.

It is not the first time to watch the night view of Xinzheng here, but the feeling today is very special.

During the Warring States period, the night did not belong to the general head of Guizhou.

But now, they suddenly rushed out, laughing and laughing on this street, which made Zhao Shuang feel a sense of detachment from the times.

A moment of prosperity is still precious in this chaotic era.

In the crowd, one person came over.Zhao Shuang smiled and gave him a portion of the cooked food in his hand.

Wei Zhuang put down the shark teeth in his hand, leaned against Wa now with Zhao Shuang, watching the flow of people on the street.

"How is it?"

"The trouble has been solved."

In the hustle and bustle of the street, there seemed to be a layer of paper in my ears gently agitating.Wei Zhuang's voice is not loud, but very powerful.

The counter-current sands of Weizhuang have been facing off against the night birds in secret recently, in order to bring supplies from Dongyue.

This is a very large asset, whether for an individual or an organization.

The arrival of Wei Zhuang proved that this material had been divided into more than 20 points, and it was scattered through various strongholds of the Mo family.

Before Ji Wuye arrives in Xudi, speeding up the transportation is the best way to avoid being blocked by the night.

Part of the money was originally to maintain the operation of the Mohist stronghold in South Korea, rather than to be transported to more distant places. Therefore, as long as it passes through the Xudi, after contacting the Mohist forces, it can quickly get out of the control of the night.

"So Ji Wuye is destined to run for nothing."

Zhao Shuang's smile was a bit of joking, and not long ago, Ji Wuye set off proudly and still in the mind of every Xinzheng city resident.

And now, he was afraid that he would go back and forth in embarrassment.Because there, it is destined to find nothing useful.

"Ji Wuye is gone, but the night is still entrenched on the city. It seems that for the night, the leader of Ji Wuye is just a cover."

After Wei Zhuang's experience of confronting the night scene these days, although Ji Wuye is the master of the night scene, his master is not as heavy as Wei Zhuang thought.

"Guest, this is the wine you want."

The hawker smiled and carried two jugs of wine before he came to Zhao Shuang.He took out a small bag of coins from his sleeve and threw it on the hawker's plate. The other party made a beating and left.

The busy night market puts tremendous pressure on maintaining stability for the soldiers and horses of the Korean army.But for these vendors, it is also a good opportunity to make money.

The wine is very cold, and the aftertaste is long after the entrance.Wei Zhuang looked at the scene in front of him, very emotional.

He was born in South Korea's Lenggong, his life experience is complicated, he was appreciated by Guiguzi, and he joined the aspect group.

Wei Zhuang always had his eyes above the top, except for his senior fellow Guyie, few people could make him take a straight look.

However, today's life has deviated from Wei Zhuang's original track.However, Wei Zhuang glanced at Zhao Shuang who was drinking.

On such days, Wei Zhuang did not dislike it.

At least, not yet.

Revisiting this old place, Wei Zhuang's heart is a bit complicated.Until, there was an exquisite and crisp sound in the ear.

"Brother, come out with me, can't you stop drinking?"

The girl's crisp voice was a little bit charming, and she was very dissatisfied with the actions of the man next to her.In such a beautiful and lively night scene, the man beside her only knew about drinking and didn't care about his feelings.

When Wei Zhuang saw the woman, there was a wave of fluctuations in his Gu Bo's calm eyes.

Very slight, so slight that maybe he didn't notice it himself.

"Guren, I'm tired, we will take a break."

Han Fei didn't know if he drank too much or walked for too long, so he naturally walked down the street and stayed beside Zhao Shuang, waved and said hello.

Zhao Shuang and Wei Zhuang looked at each other, and saw the girl with her waist in her waist, looking at Han Fei.

"Brother, you really should exercise, your physical strength is not as good as mine!"

Such a sight naturally attracted a lot of attention, and Guren turned his head and looked aside, wanting to scold him.

As a stubborn princess, cursing when people are not pleasing to the eye is normal.

However, she unexpectedly discovered that the two men in this inconspicuous corner were unexpectedly handsome.

For a moment, Guren swallowed again when he cursed.

Hong Lian stared unscrupulously among the two, and finally stayed on Wei Zhuang.

"Your sword seems to be very special. Are you a swordsman?"

Wei Zhuang's arrogant destiny is destined to take a countermeasure that ignores the girl who took the initiative to talk to him for the first time in her life.

Seeing that Wei Zhuang ignored him, Hong Lian was originally angry, but it did not happen. She just turned away and glanced at Wei Zhuang secretly, and found that the other party really ignored her, and her heart was completely angry.

"Brother, let's go!"

Han Fei complained constantly, drunk too much, and was full of alcohol. At this moment, he was really tired.

"hold on!"

As he said, Han Fei took a breath, looked aside, shook the flask, licked his face and smiled.

"The two brothers are both drinking buddies, and the wine jug is empty, can you make it even?"

Seeing his brother's shameless look, Guren was really angry.To be precise, when Wei Zhuang poured half of the wine in the jug to Han Fei, Hong Lian burst into anger.

He was obviously a stranger, although he was familiar with it, Honglian didn't know why, but was very concerned about Wei Zhuang's every move.

"Thank you!"

"I went to play alone!"

"Don't run too far!"

Guren was angrily and left without saying hello.Han Fei smiled, somewhat apologetic.

"The sister-in-law is rude, and I hope you two will forgive me."

"It's okay!"

Han Fei looked up at the sky, a little bit sorrowful.

"Such a lively street scene is that the brilliance of the starry sky is also obscured. It is really rare in this chaotic world."

"The more chaotic the world, the more extravagant this prince is. The people are poor and wars are frequent. However, for the people, the princes don't really care about this lively scene."

Zhao Shuang's words made Han Fei look at him, but he did not refute it.

"Xiongtai's remarks are really impressive. However, although Xiongtai's clothing is ordinary, it is difficult to conceal the nobility, and I am afraid that it is also the first-class king.

Although Han Fei was drunk, his eyes were extremely sharp and he had the ability to perceive world affairs.

"The Ninth Young Master is absolutely right!"

Zhao Shuang held the jug and toasted a glass. Han Fei was stunned by someone, and he didn't care and replied with a jug.

Everything is silent.

Until, Wei Zhuang spoke slowly.

"She disappeared!"

Who is she?

Neither Zhao Shuang nor Han Fei realized who Wei Zhuang was talking about at first?

When the reaction came, Zhao Shuang's face showed a little surprise.

Is this kid so caring about people?