Chapter 32

Yiren and the king of Qin couldn't bear to run around, so they stayed on the mountain. Meng Ao brought [-] elite soldiers to rest overnight and prepared to attack Xianyang the next day, but Zhao Zheng said that he wanted to try to persuade Baiqi to surrender.Bai Qi took refuge with the son Jiao and imprisoned the lineage of the King of Qin. In this era when the king humiliated his ministers and died, it is a serious crime that is not enough to die. But if Bai Qi is persuaded to surrender, Bai Qi is known as a massacre. It is not necessary to attack Xianyang by force.The stranger refused to agree to life and death, and he burst into tears: "If something happens to you when you go, how can I be willing?"

Young Master Jiao is cruel and ruthless, and Zhao Zheng is his only hope.

When Zhao Zheng was cried by his cheap father, his heart softened, and hesitation appeared on his face.

This is hesitant, but if you show it to others, will he really believe that he is a cheap father?Going out to persuade Bai Qi to capitulate is not the idea of ​​getting a share of Bai Qi's share of the pie before he dies, at least in the eyes of outsiders, it will add a lot of points to him as a prince.

Master Xiu said coldly: "Don't act like a mother-in-law. The Great Qin ruled the world with martial arts. Isn't that a strong and courageous person? If you don't worry, I'll send him in and guarantee that he will be brought out safely for you."

When he said this, he was finally convinced. If you don't believe me, please see the evidence: King Qin and the stranger.

The other person hiccupped and bowed to the end: "Thank you so much, Immortal."

Damn it, this guy is waiting here!

"If I persuade you to surrender in vain, I will open the Xianyang city gate to welcome the general tonight."

"Don't go in openly."

Meng Ao said: "This is natural." He gave an order, and the [-] elite soldiers who were on standby jumped a few times, took off their full body armor, and revealed their dark night clothes, who would know who they were after their masks? He thought about entering Xianyang in the middle of the night, with [-] elite soldiers, all of whom are good scouts, first-class elites.Put it outside, it can be used as an assassin at any time.

Lord Xiu nodded: "So, we are ready to go." He took two steps, turned to look at Zhao Zheng, frowned and said, "Have you had lunch yet?" Zhao Zheng's little fat man might have stomach problems if he didn't eat on time. You have tormented him a lot, you said how could you be so spoiled if you were not used to it?Zhao Zheng smiled and said: "No, I think there is still a little fish soup here, so let's just have a couple of bites."

Yiren and Qin Wang had a little pot left after drinking, and they didn't even get a bowl.

Grandpa and great-grandfather blushed, quite embarrassed.

The grandson is on the go, eating and drinking by himself.

Uneasy conscience.

"Wait."

Master Xiu was not in a good mood.

The kids he raised eat leftovers?Damn, he has never abused his male god like this.He rushed ten miles in one breath, running all over the mountains and plains, the scenery in front of him was blurred, the wind whistled softly in his ears, there was a big sun above his head, and his forehead was sweating.All the way around, without catching any fish, he directly picked up a soft gray rabbit halfway up the mountain, pierced his heart with a sword, his skin was cramped, bloody, and the rabbit's leg was still twitching, Mr. Xiu wondered if it was too cruel ?

How about giving it a good time?

Holding the sword, he shouted: "Looking for... I found you..."

He turned his head, squatted on the ground, held the bloody rabbit in one hand, squinted his eyes: "What are you doing here?"

Zhao Zheng propped his hands on his knees, panting, "I...I'm worried about you..."

Xiubai turned her head, played with the rabbit in her hand, and said lightly, "Why are you worried about me? I can go to such a big Qin Palace, let alone this mountain?" Zhao Zheng patted his head: "I'm worried that you will be angry."

With these words, explosives were lit instantly. Master Xiu threw the rabbit, grabbed Zhao Zheng by the collar, pressed it over, and said viciously: "You fucking know I'm worried? Who do you think you are? Qin Wanggong persuaded Bai Qi to surrender? Is Bai Qi so easy to fool? He didn't eat you alive!"

Who is he angry for?

The well-raised child actually sent himself to the tiger's mouth!It doesn't matter if he kills Mr. Jiao's thing, what if Zhao Zheng kills it and there are moths?Dragon Ball is almost full, so he can't keep following him?Does this guy take himself seriously?He is not the only son who is a different person. Now that Zhao Zheng has worked so hard to move the soldiers to save the King of Qin, how great is his contribution?This guy died in Bai Qi's hands, at most the two guys shed a few tears, patted their buttocks, and then hugged the girl they liked to tease their lovely grandson.

Why bother?

The big deal is to attack Xianyang by force.

He doesn't think human life is too dirty. Xiubai is such a person. He is close and close, and he knows in his heart that the one he cares about is far more important than the world. , he will not go to the battlefield.

In his bones, there is the selfishness of the Tang royal family.

Xiubai is such a person.

Zhao Zheng's eyes were as warm as dripping water. He was still young, but there was light in his eyes: "Don't worry, I will return safely." He stretched out his hand, hugged Master Xiu, and leaned his head against him. , just like pulling a seedling, he was running up and down, almost shoulder to shoulder with him.The sun was falling from the branches, and Zhao Zheng's coquettish behavior made Master Xiu's heart soften, and then he shivered, pushing Zhao Zheng away with a little force.

His face was frosty: "Who is worried about you?"

Zhao Zheng laughed.

Master Xiu squatted down, picked up the rabbit, and turned around: "Light up the fire yourself, and wait for me to come back." He threw him a fire bag, stepped on it, and went to find a water source to wash the rabbit.

Zhao Zheng honestly lit a fire and waited for him to come back.When Master Xiu came back, the sun was setting, and the sky was dyed bright red, and the tired birds returned to the forest, chirping and chattering, and the fire started, and the small flames were high and low. Zhao Zheng pulled it twice with a stick, bowed his head in thought, expressionless .He was worried that there would be no return, but as soon as he came back, his status in King Qin's heart would immediately rise again. Zhao Zheng said that martial arts were not as good as Bai Qi, and Wenzhi was not as good as Jiao. His only reliance was Xiubai.

As long as Xiubai is here, thousands of troops will be able to go.

Zhao Zheng suddenly smiled.

"What are you laughing at?"

He took the rabbit and said, "Nothing."

Put the rabbit on the fire to roast, the rabbit meat was cut into small openings by Master Xiu with a sword, touched with oil, sprinkled with cumin and salt, after a while, the tick-tock sizzled and the fragrance overflowed.

Xiubai rubbed his stomach, suddenly feeling hungry.

I ate a few fruits at noon, and my stomach was not full.

Zhao Zheng cut off the scorched yellow piece and put it in the fish intestines and handed it over: "Put your stomach first."

Master Xiu let out a groan.

"The craftsmanship is getting better and better." Like it.

Zhao Zheng smiled shyly.

As it was getting late, Master Xiu took out a water bag and handed it over: "Take a sip of water."

Zhao Zheng took a sip, hesitating, hesitating: "Actually...if you don't want to, you won't go?" This was not what the little fat man was thinking, Master Xiu gave him a sideways look with a half-smile: "Are you willing?"

The little fat man rubbed his face in frustration, he was really reluctant to give up such a great opportunity.

A sip of soup in Bai Qi's hand is an excellent opportunity for the unstable foundation of Gong Zizheng.

Master Xiu sneered: "When will you learn to play tricks with me? Zhao Zheng, I'll know what you're eating when you burp." Zhao Zheng blushed, embarrassed, half ashamed: "Actually, I don't want to either."

Use it subconsciously.

Master Xiu softened his expression: "I know."

Otherwise he will meddle in his own business?Even if he's a male god, it's not bad to kill him halfway. It's easy to be full of dragon energy in Dragon Ball. He's not a cunning, cunning person like Kangxi.

"I want you to promise that you will be safe and sound!" He was very serious, his eyes sparkled, and there were flames burning inside, even real fireworks could not compare to the burning eyes.

Master Xiu turned his face away and murmured: "It's none of my business."

Zhao Zheng smiled and gnawed down the rabbit meat, and gave the rabbit leg to Xiubai.

After a full meal and two sips of water, Master Xiu held his sword and digested food under the tree.The sword energy is vertical and horizontal, the leaves are sweeping, and the sharp sword lights cut through the sky without hurting the trees. With a set of ape swordsmanship, there is not even a sword mark in the narrow woods.

Withdraw the sword and exhale.

Sit down, take out the animal skin from the bag and spread it.

Closing his eyes, he suddenly felt that hot gaze lingering for a long time, he opened his eyes and looked over: "Aren't you sleeping?"

"Ah?" Zhao Zheng returned to his senses and said, "Aren't you going to visit Xianyang at night?"

Master Xiu rolled his eyes: "You are stupid, night detective, night detective, what is night detective, what time is it now? Hurry up and sleep, this is the only sleep tonight."

It was late at sunset.

At the time of the devil.

Cough cough, go to Xianyang to shoot into a sieve?

"Oh." Zhao Zheng nodded, and he suddenly got up.

"What are you going to do?"

Master Xiu asked lazily while lying on the animal skin.

"I'll go and tell King Qin."

I always feel that Zhao Zheng is cute when he is with him, is he not taking medicine?Master Xiu thought, why don't you see him being so handsome and domineering? Sure enough, he has absorbed the spirit of the male god.

"go Go."

Close your eyes and sleep.

When his side sank, he opened a slit in his eyes: "Didn't you say to tell King Qin?"

Zhao Zheng leaned over with a shy face: "No, no, I'll sleep with you." This is a great opportunity, so what if you don't grasp it.Seeing the crooked smile, Master Xiu grinned, showing two teeth, with a cold light: "Okay, you sleep with me, if you dare to move around, I promise not to use your hands in vain, you will never see the moon today."

Zhao Zheng pointed to the top of his head: "Look, the moon."

"..."

In the sky, there is a faint moon.

"You're looking for death, right? I'll help you!"

All over the mountains and plains is Xiu Ye's roar.

In the middle of the night and in the middle of the night.

Master Xiu changed his camp attire, buttoned his cuffs, hid his hidden weapon and turned around. Zhao Zheng hid behind King Qin and cowered, half of his face exposed, bruised and blue, and was beaten by Master Xiu.

"come over!"

Zhao Zheng swallowed his saliva and walked over.

Master Xiu pulled him away, without the Queen Mother waving a tactic, a sword dance, returning to the snow fluttering, a little green light on his hand, as easy as wiping away dust, with a light flick, the bruises on Zhao Zheng's face dissipated inch by inch.

The bystanders gasped.

Isn't this a fairy method?

Life and death, human flesh and bones!

Master Xiu didn't care what they thought, cured Zhao Zheng, this guy with a sensitive heart raised his hand to stop his waist, and said, "Are you done?" Zhao Zheng looked resolute and nodded.

In the Palace of King Qin, a vicious battle awaits them.

That's it.

Master Xiu hugged him, rushed down the cliff, and fell straight down.

Meng Ao, who had never seen him before, took a breath, but saw that King Qin and Yiren were very calm.

"I miss it so much."

"Ah, I really want to try again."

try what?Jump off a cliff?

Didn't take medicine.

Just as he was thinking, a gust of wind blew up, and the black wings soared into the sky and soared upwards. Steadily, they became a small black dot while breathing.It really is nostalgic.Meng Ao thought, flying in the sky, he would like to try it if he had the chance.

The author has something to say: The next picture is Master Xiu fighting Jing Ke... His father...

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