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320. Someone wants to kill Xia Ji (2/3)(1/2)

The spring cold in the north is at its peak near Guanshan.

A restaurant next to the foothills, Apricot Blossoms and Flags.

The waiter heated two jars of local coarse grains, added some shredded ginger to drive away the cold, and warm jujubes.

A simple wine table.

The two sat opposite each other and drank opposite each other.

The conversation was very pleasant.

Obviously, there are many similar opinions on the general trend of the world, people's livelihood, and even martial arts.

...

...

at this time.

In the Great Zhou.

The deep palace of the imperial palace.

A beautiful woman stood on the colorful pebbles outside the fish pond.

Bao Si was feeding bait, and she raised her hands and feet, and she was all charming.

Looking down at the pond, the melancholy in his eyes can make any man feel "she needs protection" and then care for her regardless of everything.

The input of bait makes all kinds of small fish excited.

The ripples in the sky were also shattered by the impact, and even the Qianli figure was blurred.

There was a shadow suddenly next to the beautiful figure.

But it was not the Emperor of Zhou Ji Sheng.

"You're here."

Bao Si smiled.

If Ji Sheng was here, he would definitely be shocked. Why would a concubine who didn’t smile smile so simply?

But even if he discovered it, these memories would be quickly suppressed by the illusion.

"I'll come to you after the results of the fortune-telling."

The voice turned out to be a woman.

Look again.

It was a graceful woman wrapped in a mysterious cloak of dark purple.

The cloak is covered with waning moons.

This is actually the Taiyin among the "Four Tai Laos of the Guaji" that appeared in the northern border.

The body of the Guaji is one of the four left paths of immortals.

There was no action when he was killed.

Now that it appears, it is like fangs poking out from the shadow.

Bao Si smiled and said, "I am the master of illusion, you are a famous master in fortune-telling, but you and I are a partner, but they are also a perfect match."

Taiyin saw the beauty dressed in the concubine throwing fish food and said, "I have figured out the time and location of the Xiaoyao King's appointment, and you need to make the rest of the arrangements."

"Why did you realize it so late?" Bao Si was clearly blaming her, but she would not make anyone feel bored, but would only make the listener feel guilty.

Tai**: "King Xiaoyao is at least the second level of the Heavenly Away, and... he seems to have a secret method to isolate the secret of heaven.

Recently, I also used a concubine of that variable to find the answer you want."

Bao Si said: "I have always been very curious. You just do the tricks and secrets...will there be a backlash?"

"If you have a specialized in your skills, the Dragon King should not worry about this, right?"

"I'm just curious."

"If it is not necessary, we will not directly calculate the goals, but choose people or objects that are related to the goals. After obtaining a general range of results, we will deduce them through thinking and then verify them through spies..."

"Taiyin, you really tell me this..."

"But they are all the most basic knowledge of my hexagrams. The Dragon King knows a little, and our cooperation will be more tacit in the future.

I've finished answering.

So, it’s the Dragon King’s turn to tell me, what are you going to do?

In the replacement of the old and new eras, we are all for the people who can make this replacement go smoothly.

We are in the same camp.

Of course we should treat each other calmly.”

Bao Si threw a handful of fish food into the distance.

The golden-tailed and red-tailed fish turned into a splendid cloud and rushed into the distance.

The beautiful man looked at the water and said lightly: "It's just to stimulate the Regent and to drive him crazy. When he goes crazy, the fruit will ripen. Chen'er can naturally find the opportunity to pick it off.

If he is not crazy and the Wei State is well-managed, how can he do it?

The underworld is coming soon.

We can't wait for the natural change of times.

So, what we want to do.

It's about speeding up this process."

Tai**: "Aren't you worried that Xia Ji would be defeated by King Xiaoyao? Why don't you mention this now?"

Bao Si smiled and said, "Xiang Ye told me that he had fought with Xia Ji, and he felt that... Xia Ji would not be defeated by Xiaoyao King, so naturally I would not worry.

What's more, is the variable of heaven and earth that is so prone to failure or the variable of heaven and earth?

This time, I just wanted to take advantage of his fight with King Xiaoyao to destroy the Wei Palace and kill his woman, making him so painful that he went crazy.

He went crazy and would continue to come to my Central Plains to take revenge no matter what his record was with Xiaoyao King.

Hehehe, that's fun.

Taiyin, will you accompany me to enjoy this wonderful scene?"

The graceful woman in the cloak of waning moon said lightly: "I will be with you until the times change."

Bao Si smiled and said, "Why do you feel wronged as my palace maid? Don't mind, concubines and palace maids are both secular identities. You and I are the Dragon King and the Old One, and we will control this era in the mortal palaces that have changed in this era.

This Xia Ji is just one of the many things we need to work hard on. Come to my palace, I still have many tasks to help you.”

Two women stood by the fish pond.

This combination was also achieved.

The Taiyin fortune tells the secret of heaven in the distance, Bao Si hides where the two are, and then cuts in advance at these key points of changes in the current situation and manipulates the current situation.

...

...

Xia Ji and the strange man drank all night long.

Wherever you are excited, I drink three hundred cups of wine with you.

What kind of worldly identity does it matter?

So, neither of them said anything.

Didn't ask either.

It’s rare to be interested, so why bother to give up your identity?

With identity, there is a camp. With a camp, then are enemies friends?

With the difference between enemies and friends, drinking will be less interested.

So both of them have a tacit understanding.

After drinking, they remember each other deeply, and then parted ways.

Xia Ji ran to the snow-capped mountains.

Looking into the distance, trying to listen.

But there is still nothing to gain.

Suddenly, he remembered that he had a young man named "Yanlang" who was stocking up. He seemed to have given him a knife and left his hand alone.

Think about it carefully.

Let's continue to stock.

However, Yan Lang seemed to have not died yet and went deep into the northern border.
To be continued...
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