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Chapter Three Hundred and Twenty-Three Seeking Soulmates in High Mountains and Flowing Waters

This day.

A prisoner was escorted to the outskirts of Xianyang, a capital of Qin.

It comes from Handan, the capital of Zhao State.

The prisoner was wearing shackles and shackles, with disheveled hair and a shaved beard, looking a little dragging. However, the look revealed in his eyes was extremely calm.

It seemed that he was not an important prisoner, and he was not being escorted away by a large number of elite Qin troops at this moment.

It's more like a lonely traveler walking between heaven and earth.

The large number of elite Qin troops around and the shackles bound on their limbs are very different from the expressions shown by this person.

The contrast is unusually obvious.

Not long after, the prisoner was escorted to the prison in the schoolyard outside Xianyang and was closely guarded.

"Tread, step, step, step,…!"

Flashes of footsteps came from afar.

From far to near.

Xiong Xiangwen took his own guards to stand outside the prison and quietly looked at the important prisoners detained in the prison.

The prisoner in the prison also looked at him quietly.

There was a little silence for a moment.

"Kuang Xiu, you are so brave!"

Xiong Xiangwen lowered his head slightly and looked down at Kuang Xiu, the first musician of Zhao State sitting cross-legged on the cold ground, with a cold expression and a sneer.

"You are just a small chief musician of the Zhao court, but you dare to take in our rebel general Fan Yuqi of Qin, and even helped him escape from the territory of Qin without authorization!"

"It's just a matter of no way to know life or death!"

Kuang Xiu did not argue when he heard these rebukes.

Just silent.

Those eyes were full of calmness and calmness, and there didn't seem to be too much emotional fluctuation.

"As far as I know, your relationship with Fan Yuqi is completely a stranger." Xiong Xiangwen leaned forward slightly, with a hint of confusion in his eyes.

"I will be very curious about what kind of ecstasy soup Fan Yuqi has given you, which can make you, a stranger, give up your identity and glory and wealth as the chief court musician of Zhao State, and give up your own life."

"Just to help a stranger escape the pursuit."

"Brother Fan is righteous, loyal and courageous. I admire his character and I regret meeting too late." Kuang Xiu raised his head slightly, looked at Xiong Xiangwen outside the prison door, and spoke generously.

"Although I haven't known each other before, I've been in contact with you for a long time."

"If I can help Brother Fan escape from your Qin State's pursuit, even if I can give up my life, I will never hesitate and willingly."

Xiong Xiangwen was surprised when he heard Kuang Xiu's words.

Looking at Kuang Xiu again, he looked like he was looking at a stupid and stupid man who had no brains. He suddenly raised his head and laughed out loud.

“Hahahahahaha…!”

"I used to hear people say that Kuang Xiu's chief court musician of Zhao State was amazing in his piano skills, and he was very generous in music, and he wanted to be a confidant."

"But in my opinion, you are afraid that you will be a fool when you play the piano!"

"You don't even know who Fan Yuqi is. You are so stupid and just working for others, taking the initiative to die, and you have been in harmony with God for a long time."

"Are you going to laugh to death?"

The Qin soldiers standing behind Xiong Xiangwen laughed out loud when they heard their boss's words.

Amid the laughter, he did not hide his ridicule of Kuang Xiu.

Kuang Xiu did not make any excuses for himself, so he simply closed his eyes and did not look at those who laughed at him, and remained silent.

My mentality is still extremely calm.

"If you get a soulmate, what if you die?"

"The "High Mountains and Flowing Water" inherited from the sages must not be lost in my hands. Fortunately, it has been handed over to someone I met accidentally before."
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