Descendants of Daoism of Daqin

Many intelligence forces tried to search for this mysterious Underworld Organization, but they all failed. Now, in front of Zhao Gao, Fei Min, the elusive and unpredictable swordsman in the Underworld Organization, had a good chat with Chen Ping of Zilanxuan , at a glance, it is a familiar person.

How can this not make Zhao Gao startled?

And what Chen Ping said just now... This Fei Min seems to be familiar with Su Ying.

And when the Jixia organization was destroyed by this underworld, it was also after the covenant between heaven and man, when the Jixia dead men attacked and killed Su Ying...

Could it be...

What is the connection between this Huangquan organization and Su Ying?

Zhao Gao's thoughts turned rapidly, and a guess that made him shudder flashed in his mind. ,

On one side, Fei Min and Chen Ping bowed their heads and whispered a few words, Chen Ping nodded to show that he understood, Fei Min nodded, then put on the bamboo hat again and left.

"My friend told me just now that my lord will be here in about half an hour. Xiangguo and the eldest son should go back first." Chen Ping walked up to Fusu and Li Si and said.

Fu Su waved his hand: "It's okay, it's only half an hour, it'll be over soon."

"Mr. Fusu said that everyone has come, and it would be a joke to go back if no one is received." Li Si laughed.

"Mr. Fusu said that everyone has come, and it would be a joke to go back if no one is received." Li Si laughed.

"It's just half an hour away. Why don't Mr. Chen Ping sit down and talk to Fusu about the fun of the Western Regions. In Xianyang, Mr. Chen Ping must be the person who knows the Western Regions best." Fusu looked at Chen Ping and said, with warm eyes , with a calm tone.

"If you want to hear, son, of course you can."

Half an hour passed, and there was the sound of neat and loud horseshoes from the plain not far away, and then a row of black iron cavalry lined up neatly, full of iron and blood, fell into the eyes of everyone in the Changting Pavilion.

"It's finally here." Fu Su got up, walked out of the long pavilion to meet him, followed by Li Si and Zhao Gao.

Tapping.

Meng Tian waved his hands, reined in his horse, stopped the army, then got off his horse, half-kneeled to Fu Su in front of him and saluted: "Meng Tian, ​​I have met the eldest son."

"General Meng Tian please get up."

The wooden door of the huge carriage opened, and a figure in green clothes fell into the eyes of everyone present. Zhao Gao, Fu Su, and Li Si all cast their eyes on that figure.

"The eldest son and Prime Minister Li are here too? The grand occasion His Majesty prepared for me is really quite big." A smiling Qingyue male voice rang out in everyone's ears.

Then I saw that figure in green clothes stepping out step by step, his figure was like a phantom, his black hair was flowing, he appeared in front of Fusu after walking dozens of steps away, his body was slightly bent, he bowed his hands and said: "Chen Su Ying, I have seen the eldest son . . . "

The monarch and his ministers are orderly, Fusu is the son, Su Ying can not salute to Li Si, but he has to salute to Fusu, this is the etiquette of the monarch and his ministers.

"Wushuanghou, get up quickly." Fusu hurriedly helped. Others may not know it, but he is very aware of the prestige of the man in front of him in the Great Qin and his position in Yingzheng's heart. Wang Jian, who retired from the imperial court after the end of the Chu war, held an unrivaled position in Ying Zheng's heart. It can be said that the current Su Ying is enough for Fu Su to lead him as the eldest son.

"Thank you, Mr. Su Ying." Su Ying smiled lightly, raised his eyes and looked at Fu Su in front of him. He had the same face as Ying Zheng when he was young, but it lacked a bit of fierceness and arrogance, and it was a little more gentle and peaceful. Become an eternal emperor like Ying Zheng.

While Su Ying was looking at Fusu, Fusu was also looking at Su Ying. Calculated according to his age, the person in front of him is now close to thirty, but now he looks about 0.6 older than himself, just like when he was young in the palace. It's normal to see him.

Tsing Yi old shirt, tall figure, elegant and handsome appearance, always a calm and calm appearance, black hair like a waterfall, clean and dustless around the body, calm and mellow, like a Taoist immortal who came down from the fairy mountain in the sky...

"Wu Shuanghou... seems to have become younger than before." Fu Su unconsciously expressed his thoughts.

"Really?" Su Ying smiled lightly, and glanced at Li Si who was behind Fu Su. Li Si was tired day and night, and now he was less than forty. pumped. .

Chapter 185 Moon God and Star Soul, Commander in Command

"My lord." Chen Ping walked out from behind, and bowed respectfully to Su Ying.

"Yeah." Su Ying looked at him and nodded. "You send Zi Nu and the others back to Zi Lan Xuan first, I have to go to the palace to meet His Majesty, and I will go back later."

"Yes." Chen Ping replied with a nod. After saying goodbye to Fusu Lisi, he boarded the huge carriage and acted as the driver. He drove the carriage out of the army formation and drove towards Xianyang.

After Chen Ping left, Fu Su took Meng Tian and Su Ying into the carriage and headed towards Xianyang Palace.

Not long after, the whole of Xianyang knew the news of Su Ying's return from the Western Regions, and Xianyang suddenly became noisy and lively.

This matter is being discussed everywhere, and some people do not believe it is true or false.

After Zilanxuan announced that Su Ying returned from the Western Regions and the price of drinks was reduced by [-]% today, Xianyang exploded, especially inside Zilanxuan, which was crowded with people in a short while, and it was very lively.

13 At this time, in Xianyang Palace, Meng Tianhou was outside the main hall.

In the main hall, Ying Zheng was wearing a twelve-chapter black dragon suit and an emperor's crown. He was sitting behind the emperor's desk, which was covered with bamboo slips.

Across a pool of clear water below, Su Ying, Li Si and Fu Su stood there without making a sound to disturb Ying Zheng's review of the memorial.

After closing the bamboo slips in his hand, Ying Zheng raised his head and looked at the three people in the hall below through a short distance. With a handsome face, the corners of Ying Zheng's mouth raised slightly.

"Zi Ge, long time no see."

……

The residence of the CRRC Fuling.

Zhao Gaonian sat in the courtyard of the courtyard, holding clear tea, savoring it carefully, while the servant of the Six Swords was below.

"Let me go and find out, what is the relationship between Huang Quan and Su Ying?" Zhao Gao tapped the stone table with his fingertips, his eyes glowed softly red. "Be sure to investigate secretly, otherwise, if it is exposed, both of you and I will have to eat and walk around."

"Yes."

Xianyang, the palace of the yin and yang family.

In the star-studded hall, Donghuang Taiyi stood at the top, holding an orb that seemed to contain a sea of ​​stars in his hand, and the moon god who was graceful and graceful, wearing eye veils but still unable to hide his peerless face, stood below.

In the star-studded hall, Donghuang Taiyi stood at the top, holding an orb that seemed to contain a sea of ​​stars in his hand, and the moon god who was graceful and graceful, wearing eye veils but still unable to hide his peerless face, stood below.