Raiding Zhang Liang is a bit difficult

At a quarter to two in the afternoon, Zhang Liangcai and ten Qin soldiers rode to Li Si's temporary residence together.

Below Li Si is a courtyard surrounded by the royal family, with complete mountains and rivers, beautiful scenery, and a rather large area.

Zhang Liang got off his horse, stood in front of the courtyard gate and glanced left and right. He could feel the deep depression, not entirely from the gloomy weather, but from this grand manor.

The size of the courtyard is huge, but it is heavily guarded by [-] Qin soldiers inside and out. No matter how big the place is, there are so many people guarding it, it will seem dense and uncomfortable. The halberds in the hands of every soldier were once covered with blood. The chilling air permeating the air was cold and terrifying. Although the surrounding scenery was beautiful, even half a bird was unwilling to approach it.

Zhang Liang shook his head lightly, the hostility of the empire...is too heavy...

Wherever Qin Bing went, it was the gathering place for the resentment of the souls of the dead.

As soon as he walked up the three steps in front of the main entrance of the courtyard, he saw two identical figures in black strong clothes flashing in front of him. The twin sisters Zhuanpo and Miehun among the Six Sword Slaves had already appeared at the door. Playing with his sword casually, but there is a killing intent hidden under his lazy appearance.

Didn't see their movements clearly, the next moment they appeared together on Zhang Liang's left and right sides, Zhuanpo was gently approaching Zhang Liang's ear, blowing into his ear, Miehun naked-half exposed The chest was tightly attached to Zhang Liang's shoulder.

After blowing his breath, he squinted his eyes and whispered in Zhang Liang's ear, "Mr. Zhang Liang is so courageous. He dared to make Mr. Xiangguo wait for a whole morning. The airs of Confucianism are bigger than that of the empire. Since you are so reluctant, Then just don't come here, and wait for us to kill the door, wouldn't it be better to destroy Confucianism?"

"Mr. Zhang Liang is still as handsome as when we met last time. I like it the most..." Mie Hun slammed his chest hard on Zhang Liang's shoulder, "I killed a handsome opponent! Hee hee..." The two chuckles at the end are like the screams of ghosts in a mass grave, ethereal and evil.

Although they were just talking, the cold internal energy was already covering the whole body, and the translucent energy was blowing a whirlwind under their feet, like an invisible steel knife, scratching Zhang Liang's fair skin.

Lord Xiangguo had an order not to hurt Zhang Liang, so they naturally dared not disobey, but they only used their internal force to injure his internal organs severely without harming his life.

If Zhang Liang was not as capable as them, it would be an accident if he was injured, but they cannot be blamed.

Miehun and Zhuanpo looked at Zhang Liang's handsome face with eyes like needles. Although the two were good at interfering with the enemy from a distance, it was not impossible to fight in close quarters. The two attacked at the same time. They expected to use Zhang Liang Liang's boxing and embroidered legs would at least suffer double internal injuries.

Zhang Liangying frowned slightly, and from the corner of his eye, he looked at the two master swordsmen beside him. The fierce expressions on their faces were really beyond the capabilities of ordinary people. It is impossible to be as ruthless as them.

He knew that he had to be on the alert, otherwise, although the moves of Mie Hun and Zhuan Po were not enough to kill him, they could cause serious damage to his internal organs. Ling Xu lay quietly in his hands, not out of the sheath, but suddenly drew a stream of water. Protecting himself in the ring, the sword energy on Ling Xu floated like immortal energy, shattering the sharp blades formed by Miehun and Zhuanpo with softness over rigidity.

Before Miehun and Zhuanpo could react, they were already forced ten steps away by the virtual current. After standing still, they looked at Zhang Liang in front of the court in surprise.

He just put down his hand and put away the sword intent on Ling Xu, but he was unscathed.

Zhang Liang managed to defuse them with a single strike with all their strength?This is really beyond the expectations of Destroying Soul and Changing Soul.

The other four of Six Sword Slaves, Zhen Gang, Duan Shui, Chaoshen, and Yao Yao, all stood in front of the courtyard at some point, facing Zhang Liang. Seeing the scene just now, they were all slightly surprised.

This kid Zhang Liang looks soft and waxy, but he actually has such abilities?

Zhang Liang smiled lightly and cupped his hands, his voice was gentle and elegant, "Confucian Zhang Liang came to pay a visit to Lord Xiangguo."

Zhen Gang looked sideways at Zhang Liang, with hatred in his eyes. He desperately wanted to swipe his sword and cut off Zhang Liang's arm to avenge his revenge on the sword that day, but he could only think about it silently. I am afraid that if I lose the Six Swordsman, I will not be able to protect myself.

After half a day, Zhen just said reluctantly to Zhang Liang coldly: "Master Xiangguo has been waiting for a long time, please..."

Zhuan Hun and Mie Po also backed away completely unwillingly, making way for Zhang Liang to walk into the courtyard.

The killing intent of the Six Swordsmen shrouded the courtyard, but Zhang Liang was not affected by them at all, without any fear, he stepped into the courtyard gate step by step.

He will not bow to the iron fist of the empire, let alone be afraid.

He observed the surroundings as he walked, and the defense here was indeed excellent. Not only were the Qin soldiers on guard all elite, they were stationed densely, and there were no loopholes to rely on. The roads in the air are cut off.

Zhang Liang nodded secretly, what the elder brother said is right, this place is a veritable iron wall, even if you go to heaven or earth, you cannot escape easily.

There was a slight ripple in his heart, but he didn't know what Li Si wanted to do when he saw him. Anyway, it wouldn't be as simple as inviting him to drink and chat.

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Entering the courtyard, passing through two gardens and small gates, the crooked stone road is still wandering forward, the rockery pools in the courtyard are criss-crossed, and when the eyes suddenly open up again, they have already arrived at the atrium, under the exquisite and simple cornices, Li Si is standing at the door with a smile, Yaoyao nodded towards Zhang Liang.

Zhang Liang seemed to weigh a thousand catties under his feet, and suddenly stopped moving. He stared at Li Si, the prime minister of the empire, with complicated eyes from a distance.

Seeing Li Si, he couldn't help but think of Han Fei.

Zhang Liang didn't know how Han Fei died that year. Han Fei's death was too secretive. He went from being alive to leaving the world without leaving a word. less than.

Although Zhang Liang still remembered Han Fei's tone of voice, which was extremely clear, his person had completely vanished into nothingness.

The state of Qin was so complete that no one could detect the slightest bit afterward, but Zhang Liang knew that Li Si was inseparable from Han Fei's death, and even Li Si was probably the one who gave Han Fei the fatal blow.

He stared blankly at Li Sihu's half-covered hands under his blue sleeves, thinking that those hands might have once held a shining sharp knife and pierced Han Fei's heart. Han Fei's bright red blood spurted out, and he was in pain. Trembling, hot blood flowed from Li Si's hands, but Li Si had a distorted and satisfied smile on his face.

Thinking of this scene, Zhang Liang suddenly became short of breath, felt dizzy, his lips became pale, and his body was a little shaky.

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A place was repaired. I wrote a sentence of one second before, but now I changed it, because there is no such unit as a second in ancient times.