"Ping Xie" is beyond redemption

A coffin of two wooden birds.

Qin Huang once wanted to make Afangnv his queen, but because of her humble background, he was strongly dissuaded by his ministers.This is recorded in history books.

Dissuade, so what is the result?

The answer is yes.

However, if the Emperor Qin was as tyrannical as recorded in the history books, how dare those ministers try to dissuade them?Strongly dissuade?What a good word!

Combined with Qin Huang's release of prisoners of war to calm chaos, and the first law to protect prisoners, it is not difficult to guess that Qin Huang is really kind-hearted.

It can only be said that in the long years, history seems to have covered up some things that should not be covered up.For example, truth.

So, conversely, where did the basis for Qin Huang's tyranny come from?

Everything happens for a reason.

The problem lies in this strange and unknown woman who has troubled the hero for half a lifetime.

Maybe not a woman.

Wu Xie stepped forward and easily saw the two people with long sleeves and elegant faces in the uncovered coffin.

Two men entangled to death.

There is no crown of leveling the sky, climbing the dragon and extending the phoenix, and there is no jade seal that disappeared after the death of King Qin.

It's just two men in plain clothes and black robes.

The face is alluring.

The most important thing is that the world can't keep it.

So a hero-like character, after all, is broken.

A Fangnv, A Fangnv, Fangnv Fang Yu, Zhang Fangyu.

If I remember correctly, there seems to be a Zhang Qiling named Zhang Fangyu.

Things are clear.

Ah Fang is a man.

So he was strongly dissuaded by the ministers.

The furious Emperor Qin slaughtered all the ministers who admonished him.

Love makes people blind.

Remember Liz?

History books once recorded that Li Si went up to admonish the women in the palace to be better than men, and he was very yin, and should dismiss the palace ladies, but Qin Huang approved it.

Isn't that funny?

At the beginning of the Qin Dynasty, the various systems of social employment were not yet perfect.

And Qin Huang, who was capable of unifying the world, could not have known that the newly established social system would collapse due to the huge influx of labor.

In fact, in order to avoid this kind of thing from happening, Qin Huang also specially set up public works to reduce the number of unemployed.

For example, Afang Palace.

In fact, nothing like that happened.

Therefore, they knew something they shouldn't know and were silenced.

This is the only plausible explanation.

Since then, half of the secrets of the Qinhuangling Mausoleum have been revealed.

As long as there is a relationship with the Zhang family, there must be a shadow of "it" behind it.

So, is "it" really gone?

Ha ha.

Without hesitation, Wu Xie took out a brown pill from the jade hairpin on the black-robed man's head, and threw it into his mouth casually.

In an instant, the two of them turned into dry bones.

Wu Xie sat on the high platform and habitually found a place to relax.

He lied to everyone that he had been to this tomb.

Of course, he has been lied to by everyone.

Perhaps, even if someone once said a lie, I would be happy with it——

But no more.

have nothing left.

The method of breaking the formation is simple and rude.

An ancient knife with a black back stood at the eye of the array, behind the knife was a man with crazy eyes.

Lost the coldness of the past, the aura around him was like a beast.

The blind man leaned on the side of the road with a smile on his face, looking relaxed and freehand.

Xie Yuhua frowned and looked at the black blind man, her gaze passed over his shoulder, her pupils suddenly constricted: "Wu Xie?!"

The fat man who was on the same side as him also looked at the collapsed black hole behind the blind man in disbelief, and called out, "Naive?!"

Zhang Qiling raised his head fiercely and looked at the black blind man who had no support behind him, but easily turned half a circle and fell into Xie Yuhua's arms.

Then, without hesitation, he ran after him.

Then, there was the sound of frantic iron chains rubbing against the ground.

Xie Yuhua threw the black blind man to the fat man, and chased after him with long legs.

The blind man hurriedly got up from the fat man, and his smile grew wider: "Third Master?"

The fat man also chased after him cursing.

The black blind man easily walked towards the long knife that Zhang Qiling had no time to pull out, and slowly put a tiny black particle on the knife, and finally heaved a long sigh: "Third Master, the blind man is really benevolent." Yoyo followed.

The four thick iron chains restricted the freedom of the person in front of him, and the man's face under the long hair was so real that it was outrageous. Wu Xie, it was actually Wu Xie, how could it be Wu Xie.

After a brief moment of stupefaction, the man took the lead in probing, "Brother? Xiao Hua? And... Fatty?"

Familiarity, the sense of familiarity that has been absent for a full ten years.

Zhang Qiling lost his mind.

As if going back to those long tomb passages back then, there was also such a person who smiled at him as brightly as the sun, warming the cold heart for many years.

The memory was suddenly interrupted by an angry curse: "What are you doing, fat man!"

When he came back to his senses, the fat man had already shot. Unexpectedly, the man raised the iron chain in his hand—the bullet drew a streak of sparks on the iron chain, and fell powerlessly to the ground.

The man exploded decisively: "Fatty man, you murdered!"

Before he could think, his body stopped the fat man's next move, and Zhang Qiling held the hot gun barrel with two oddly long fingers expressionlessly.

Seeing this, Xie Yuhua lowered her head and looked through her phone without changing her expression.

"The quality of counterfeit goods is not good enough now, I don't know Xiaotian..." After seeing the man's distracted eyes, the fat man took back the second half of the sentence in his stomach.

Like, really like it.

When Wu Xie saw the person who looked exactly like himself in the Golmud Sanatorium, he also looked so absent-minded.

The fat man hesitated.

This is like the innocence he knew, the innocence ten years ago.

Xie Yuhua's mobile phone said out of time: "GameOver", but his slender fingertips were frozen in mid-air, and he couldn't click it.

"Hey, why is there another third master here? Come on, tell me what's going on?" The black blind man's foolish voice came from behind him.

He quietly untied their siege.

The atmosphere is solemn.

The air was heavy enough to drip water.

Xie Yuhua lowered her head slowly, and continued to press the phone to crackle.

The monotonous knocking sound hit everyone's hearts like a heavy hammer in the darkness.

Heixiazi still had a foolish smile: "Oh, this plot is really full of ups and downs, it's enjoyable!"

Ups and downs?It is no exaggeration to say that it is shocking, and weeping ghosts and gods.

This is really Wu Xie.

That Wu Xie before was a counterfeit, and he lied to them for ten years.

Let's call this Wu Xie innocent for now.

He timidly looked at their expressions, and then smiled helplessly himself.

"Hehe, how can I prove that I am Wu Xie? Or maybe I exist as a substitute? It doesn't matter if it's true or not? Hehe..."

Crazy laughter spread far and wide in the tomb.

Zhang Qiling straightened up: "I believe."

The movement of Xie Yuhua's hand stopped: "Really? I believe it too."

The fat man slammed his fist hard on Tian Zhen's shoulder: "Yo, Xiao Tian Zhen hasn't seen you for ten years..." Then there was a period of relative silence.

In the end, he could only hug innocently into his arms: "Long time no see."

Yeah, long time no see.

Ten years, ten years.

The color of innocent eyes is very dark.

"Tsk" Long time no see?

Long bangs covered Wu Xie's eyes.

He looked coldly at the person who looked exactly like him, and slowly raised his lips, the corners of his lips were licking blood coldly.

Zhang family?

I let you go last time, but this time it's too long, so I have to ask for a good time, don't I?

After all, Wu Xie didn't say anything, and retreated into the darkness again.

Hangzhou Xiling Yinshe.

When Xie Yuhua and the others returned to the antique shop with innocence, there was already a figure lying lazily on the imperial concubine's couch.

Slightly bent at the waist—a posture that can be used both offensively and defensively, and the posture that can react the fastest when encountering an accident—Wu Xie lowered his eyebrows, looking at the Dragon Well that slowly emerged with dense mist.

Wang Meng was still lying on the counter in a half-assed manner, pressing the mouse with a "da da da", the moment he heard their footsteps, the mouse in his hand was stagnant for half a second, and then he picked it up leisurely. go down.

The sunlight in front of the shop was finally completely blocked.

"He is Wu Xie." No one on the couch raised their heads.

The sound of the mouse stopped suddenly.

"But I won't give it back to him in the four provinces near Zhejiang." The person on the couch continued to speak slowly.

Tianzhen frowned tightly: "That's from the Wu family."

"Then he is his Wu Xie, and I am the third master of five provinces." The person on the couch took a sip of tea slowly.

"The third master of the Wu family is only my third uncle!" The innocence did not give in.

"Walk slowly." The person on the couch put down his tea and closed his eyes.

The blind man put his hand on Xie Yuhua's shoulder and squeezed it half loosely and half tightly, but the corners of his mouth were raised happily.

Naive lowered his head, his fists trembling.

No one saw his movements clearly, and Zhang Qiling's knife was on Wu Xie's neck in the next second.

Wu Xie didn't even have the surprise and nervousness that he should have.

That boy Wang Meng took a sharp breath, and then looked at Xie Yuhua and Fatty Wang who were standing still with complicated eyes: "The third master said, see off the guests."

"At this distance, I'm [-]% sure that he will die before me." The silver light swaying between Wu Xie's fingers reflected the indifference in his eyes.

Now, Zhang Qiling, I think of you.

It's a pity that the first thing I heard you say was: "I believe it." It's a pity that the target is not me.

Hey, that's fine too, just let him be your naivety, and I'll be the third master.

Zhang Qiling's momentary loss of focus was easily captured by Wu Xie, and the silver light in his hand fixed the corner of Tian Zhen's clothes.

Naive was so shocked that his face turned pale, but he still stubbornly straightened his body.

Yo, it looks like me.

But, it's also disgusting.

Zhang Qiling's knife forced a trace of blood on Wu Xie's neck.

Wang Meng stood straight at the counter, never turned his head to look at Wu Xie, but slowly stroked his pocket with his left hand, the outline was obviously the pistol of a revolver.

Xie Yuhua suddenly smiled: "How about this, I will abolish him for you, how about half of the Wu family's four provinces returning to the Xie family?"

I said it to the naive.

"Third Master, the market in the underground is messed up!" The man who ran into the door was almost covered in blood—it was He Lei, the right-hand man besides Wang Meng—the only figure lying on the couch was in his red eyes.

messed up?

What He Lei said was messed up, it must be a big deal.

Wu Xie didn't care about the knife still resting on his neck, and tilted his neck: "Well, let's kill them all."

He Lei paused for more than half a second: "Won't the third master go in person?"

Wu Xie then raised her head to look at the man with eyes as deep as pools, and tapped the back of his knife lightly with her index finger.

Zhang Qiling is not threatened by anyone.

So in the next second a black light flashed across the innocent neck at the door, and a head with wide-open eyes rolled on the ground to Wu Xie's feet.

And the black knife was deeply buried in the lintel, and the end was still trembling slightly.

"Brother, your knife." Wu Xie pulled out the familiar black knife from the imperial concubine's couch with his left hand, and handed it to Zhang Qiling with one hand.

You see, the knife that I couldn't lift with all my strength in the Snake Swamp, now I can return it to you in such a proud way.

Look, Zhang Qiling.

Look, this is the Wu Xie you spent ten years in exchange for.

"Papa papa" applauded sparsely, and the black blind man leaned against the door with a leisurely smile: "Mute, good eyesight!"

Xie Yuhua rarely shifted her gaze to Zhang Qiling, and frowned: "It seems that the business can't be done."

The fat man patted Wang Meng's shoulder with a smile: "Wang Mengmeng, what did you want to come here just now?" Then he sat on the counter and took out the revolver from Wang Meng's pocket: "Oh, or It’s a new product, Fatty, I like it!”

Wang Meng finally turned his head to look at Wu Xie stiffly, and obviously relaxed: Boss, who are you handing over these people? They are simply a bunch of lunatics, lunatics!

Zhang Qiling took the knife, still looking at Wu Xie.

Wu Xie turned her head and looked at He Lei: "Just go with Master Hei."

Xie Yuhua raised her eyebrows in surprise: "Why didn't you call me? Is he reliable?"

"Jiuye's price is too high, so I can't afford it for the time being." Wu Xie smiled distantly.

The blind man squeezed Xie Yuhua's neck: "Hua'er, don't worry about me—"

"Who's worried? I'm just worried. You still owe Xie's three-year service period. If the third master gets annoyed and chops you off, I'll be at a loss." Xie Yuhua smiled sweetly, quite like on stage. Flattery.

The black blind man was almost stunned: "Thank you, Master Hua, for thinking about it. The blind man is naturally one of Master Hua's people."

"If you continue to pull it off, we can guess how many people will die?" Wu Xie lay on the imperial concubine's couch again, lazily speaking.

The blind man seemed to have thought of something bad, "Chi Liu" smiled and left with He Lei.

Xie Yuhua didn't seem to see Zhang Qiling's icy cold gaze, she swayed closer, pressed Wu Xie's cheek and said with a smile: "Third Master, I'm so unfamiliar, I'm going to be afraid."

"Not as good as Master Jiu." Wu Xie replied neither humble nor overbearing.

Xie Yuhua smiled lightly and got up: "Then, I'll go first."

Fatty's dull nerves alertly received the eyes of the little brother of the Zhang family, and fled away with a decisive "hehe" smile: "It's naive, I'll see you again tomorrow."

The takeaway conscientiously dragged away Wang Meng who was in an unknown situation.

"Brother, long time no see." Wu Xie tried to smile innocently.

The person in front of him is the person he wants to put on the apex of his heart.

How much he wished that he was still as innocent as he wished.

However, it seems that it can only go so far and cannot go beyond.

silence.

Then Wu Xie fell headlong and fell straight to the ground.

The sound of "dong" awakened Zhang Qiling.

Then, red eyes suddenly appeared under Wu Xie's body.

Like the camellia on the side of the mountain, it blooms coquettishly red.