Qin Shiming Moon Dominates the World

A sliding door made of Huanghuali blocked the courtyard and the inner room, and the two young Guigu disciples held their respective sides and held their swords.

After a long absence, Gai Nie and Wei Zhuang have changed a lot, but when they really met, they didn't talk much.

"Xiao Zhuang, when you left Lu Buwei's mansion, I was very relieved."

After a long time, Guy Nie said the feeling he had had a year ago and has been buried in his heart.

"Why? Because in the future, don't you have to face an opponent you are destined to face?"

"This may be a reason!"

Facing Wei Zhuang's doubts, Gai Nie sighed.

Vertical and horizontal, each other, they are fateful opponents, but they are also fellow travelers in the long river.If Wei Zhuang continues to stay there, the confrontation between them might be faster than expected.

"Senior Brother, are you scared?"

Wei Zhuang looked at Guy Nie, his scorching gaze pierced Guy Nie with determination, but he only heard Guy Nie smile.

"Xiao Zhuang, long time no see, have you learned to joke?"

The strength of Gai Nie lies not in gentleness, but in the contention born out of gentleness.

The same Guigu disciple is of the same kind, even if they act in different styles, they are essentially the same.

The corners of Wei Zhuang's mouth curled up slightly, seemingly relieved.

"Brother, it seems that the generous life of the Qin royal family hasn't changed you."

"Then what about you? In the arena, your reputation is very loud these days. But, I don't know what you are doing?"

"If you want to defeat your enemy, the first step is to let him know your purpose."

"The enemy?"

"The best way to stay strong is to devour your enemies."

Gai Nie smiled, not commenting on Wei Zhuang's words, but he knew what Wei Zhuang was going to do?

"In Korea, there is only one goal worthy of your attention. I am afraid that there is only one goal. Is this the purpose of your establishment of Quicksand?"

"Swallowing powerful opponents is just a means of quicksand, not an end."

Wei Zhuang turned his head, Zhang Liang walked in, came in front of Wei Zhuang, and asked softly.

"Is Young Master Shang still talking with Nine Young Masters?"

"The two of them seem to be talking very happily. Ovary, what do you want?"

"Just now, someone gave me this copper pipe and told me to give it to you."

Wei Zhuang glanced at it. This was one of the ways Zhao Shuang used to communicate with him, but it was unexpectedly so open.

Wei Zhuang took out the silk book inside from the copper tube, read the contents on it, and showed a narrow expression on his face.

"Ovary, haven't you always wanted to go out and study?"

Zhang Liang raised his head slightly, a little wondering what Wei Zhuang said?

.......

On the ruins, beside the dry stone, Lao Yu sat alone, looking at her hands, lost in confusion.

The summer sun was shining, and only a year ago, Lao's heart was high in fighting spirit.After quelling the rebellion of Tunliu, grabbing military merits, Lai Lu became the Changxin Hou of Da Qin.

By now, the power under his men was stronger than before.Even in Qin, he was able to fight against Lu Buwei.

However, in the battle not long ago, Xuan Jian's sword wind rushing toward the door made him feel the days of rolling in the mud a long time ago.

"Master Hou!"

A feminine feeling came from his heart with this sound, and Lai raised his head. Next, he had to make a decision.

And this decision depends on the answer of the person in front of him.

"I got a piece of information not long ago, and Ji Wuye in the night said that this information came from you. Now, I want to know if it is?"

Zhao Gao had already anticipated this situation.However, he still didn't expect Ji Wuye's ethics to be so low that he would sell him so soon.

"It's true!"

Lai Xiao looked at Zhao Gao like a beast about to eat people, suppressing her voice.

"Give me an explanation."

"In the beginning, when Zhao Shuang was besieged and killed in Prince Han’s mansion, Ji Wuye was very dissatisfied with Prince Han and wanted to stay out of the matter. But without his help, it would be difficult for the net plan to succeed. Therefore, the slave servant took advantage of Ji Wuye’s suspiciousness, This lie."

"Is it just a lie?"

Lai Ming breathed a sigh of relief, because of this result, he did not have to make that difficult choice, and it also represented that the pair of eyes hidden in the dark that had been staring behind him for so many years actually did not exist.

"Master Hou, Ji Wuye was put up by Zhao Shuang. He just came out of prison and couldn't get revenge. So I hope Master Hou will learn from us."

"I understand, you can withdraw!"

"Yes!"

Zhao Gao turned around, with a scornful smile on his face.The person behind him is of noble status, but the cowardice he showed in a moment, Zhao Gao saw in his eyes, he felt a little contemptuous in his heart.

The snare should not be in the hands of people like you.

Zhao Gao stepped forward, full of desire in his heart.

.........

"Has the maiden retired?"

Xuan Jian stood behind Zhao Shuang, and in front of them, there was a mechanism white tiger.

Gong Shuixiu stood behind Baihu's ass and was debugging.

"Ranet hid in hiding behind Qin Jun."

The small courtyard in the mountains reveals tranquility in the afternoon.The wooden floor in the house is open, and the underground is a dark room for storing organ beasts.Looking out the window from Xuan Jiang's perspective, you can see that several peaks are hidden behind the clouds, among which are the nests of organs.

A large organ nest is more complicated and secretive than a military fort. There are a lot of organ objects stored in it, and there are many fulcrums on the periphery.

It is like this small courtyard, seemingly unremarkable, but inside is a stronghold for repairing organs. The organs repaired from here will be transported directly to the organ nest through underground tunnels.

The highest achievement of the Mohist Institution Art is directly under the control of the giant. In addition, among the large-scale strongholds established with institution art, Zhao Shuang has three in his hands.

Yongdi's Mojia Workshop, Yunmeng's Moxia Residence, and this Sanchuan institution nest.

These three large-scale bases have different uses and require different external environments.It is more in Zhao Shuang's interest to prevent this organ nest from being exposed to outsiders' sight.

Because once the privacy is lost, the biggest bargaining chip is lost.

"Are there times when the Nets are afraid?"

Xiu put down the equipment in his hand, stood up, and patted his butt.

Dust was scattered everywhere, falling to the ground, and Xiu stared at the huge organ beast in front of him, with longing in his eyes.

"It's worthy of being one of the highest culminations of the Mohist's organ technique. These days I have been trying to try how to improve, but I have failed. Its design is nothing superfluous. The Mohist's wisdom is really amazing!"

Xuan Jian smiled and asked curiously.

"As a heir to a public loser, is it appropriate to say this?"

"I am different from the stubbornness of public defeat and enmity. He wants to beat the Mohist school, and what I think is whether he can combine hegemonic mechanism art with non-offensive mechanism art to create more powerful organs?"

Xuan Jian shook his head, feeling helpless to the person in front of him.

"As soon as the net is withdrawn, the organ nest is already safe. Lord, what shall we do next?"

"Fall out!"

Zhao Shuang smiled and replied.