In the wooden house, the Mo family was waiting.

The wind was very loud tonight, making the trees outside the house whistle.

The lights in the room were getting tired, Gao Jianli looked at the giant boy beside him, Jing Tianming.

They came here at night, and the journey was exhausted, and Tianming seemed to be a little weak. However, this was not what Gao Jianli, the actual person in charge of the Mohist family, was most worried.

Physical injuries can be cured with drugs, but how can one be cured in the heart?

"Xiao Gao, what will they arrange for us to do in this ghost place?"

Big Tie Hammer was impatient and waited for a long time, but no one was seen. He came over and asked.

Gao Jianli said, "Wait! There will be an answer soon."

The door opened gently, took off his gorgeous royal clothes and dressed in a cloth dress, and walked in with a white cloak.

"Your Highness, Your Highness!"

In the room, including the Mohist master, except for Master Ban and Master Xu, who are the most difficult to fight, the rest, including Duanmu Rong, are all inside. Seeing Fusu walking into this side house, everyone said with their hands.

"No further ado, I won't say much!" Fusu waved his hand and signaled everyone to exempt him from the gift.

"I wonder what your highness is doing?" Jing Tianming asked. This was the first time he had seen Fusu with his own eyes since he inherited the giant.

He looked a little decadent at this moment, but Fusu did not delve into it.

"Brother Tianming, do you really don't remember me?" Fusu asked with a smile, saying something that surprised everyone present.

"Brother Wang?"

Although the Mo family members were all from the grassroots, they were not brainless. Why did Fusu come to see him and his people at night? There must be an important change in this? Fusu even called Tianming the king's brother. The leaders of the Mo family looked at Tianming, hoping that his giant could explain it.

The Secret Seal of the Sleeping Curse has long been broken, and memories of the past have emerged in the minds of dawn. Looking at the familiar smile, just like the way Brother Fusu looked at him more than ten years ago. That gentle smile reminds people of the March sunshine in Xianyang and is heartwarming.

Tianming's heart was very warm, but his face was still very cold, and he said, "In the next step, how dare you be the prince, how could you call him Brother Wang?"

Fusu didn't force himself, but put his hand on Tianming's fists and said, "This time, I want to trouble the Mo family and send me back to Xianyang."

"Your Highness, aren't you accompanying the emperor to the east? Why did you suddenly turn to Xianyang?" Gao Jianli asked.

"I need to rush back to Xianyang immediately to preside over the overall situation, otherwise it will be too late." Fusu said everything, and it was just in front of a crowd of wild grass.

The young master Fusu was so heartbroken by them, and the Mo family was obviously moved.

"What do you want to do when your highness becomes the emperor?" Jing Tianming put down his hand, raised his head, looked at the young master Fusu, and asked.

Fusu was a little surprised. He did not expect that Jing Tianming, the giant of the Mo family would suddenly ask him this question. Yes? What do you want to do when you become an emperor? Fusu's heart always wanted to prove that he was better than his fourteenth brother in front of his father. Therefore, if he wanted to become an emperor, he would take the Qin Dynasty to prosperity and glory.

But when Jing Tianming asked, looking at his slightly empty eyes, Fusu suddenly didn't know how he should answer?

The Mo family had already wanted to agree to Fusu, but because of the dawn, they looked at Gongzi Fusu again, waiting for his answer.

After a long time, the young master Fusu took a breath and said, "What I want is peace in the world, and what I want is an empire that both the head of Guizhou and you are proud of."

"We will protect the safety of Your Highness Young Master. I hope Your Highness will not forget what you said today." Tianming bowed and said with sincerity.

....

Meng Yi's camp was about to arrive, but Zhao Gao's dozens of cavalry were still chasing Zhao Xin's young servant.

call out!

In the darkness, a crossbow arrow cut through the sky, like the sharp teeth of a poisonous snake, and shot at the young servant.

He was very scared. While running at high speed, he felt a chill behind him, and a stream of cold liquid was slowly overflowing.

And the only thing he could do was to hold the package in his arms tightly, pull the reins tightly, and head towards the camp.

Although he felt that his body was gradually losing support and his vision was gradually blurring, there was still a firm belief that drove him forward constantly.

The cavalry behind him chased him, and the howling sound rang out, but the young servant's ears were still becoming more and more blurred.

I don’t know how long it took, but the young servant felt like he had fallen off his horse. Moreover, there were many people around him.

"Sir, those knights have been solved by us!"

A shadow guard said to Meng Yi.

Tonight, they were patrolling outside the camp, but suddenly they found dozens of horses chasing the man. The incident happened suddenly, and the Shadow Secret Guard immediately reported it to Meng Yi.

Meng Yi led a dozen Shadow Secret Guards and drove out, but found that although the knights were not wearing armor, they were all brave and good at the army. When they saw Meng Yi leading more than a dozen Shadow Secret Guards, they not only did not retreat, but instead launched a charge against them.

Meng Yi dealt with dozens of knights, but the young servant fell to the ground and was dying.

"Who are you? What are you doing here?" Meng Yi half-deaded on the ground and asked softly.

The night was clear and the wind was very light. A secret guard next to Meng Yi stood quietly and watched the scene.

"I... come to find the leader of Yingmi Guard, General Meng Yi." The young servant was attacked by an arrow from behind and ran all the way. At this moment, his consciousness was gradually unconscious.

"I am!" At this moment, Meng Yi was wearing a long suit, with only a layer of soft armor covering the outside. He suddenly felt a little sad when he looked at the young man's stubborn appearance. As the imperial minister, Meng Yi was deeply trusted by the Emperor Qin. While taking charge of the Shadow Secret Guard, he had seen too many darkness in the night of the empire. But even so, his heart was still soft.

"That's great!" The young servant smiled with a smile on his dry lips, and handed him the package tightly to Meng Yi, saying, "My master said: "My family is dead, Zhao Gao wants to forge an edict to rebel, so quickly... hand over this thing to His Highness the Crown Prince. Please send troops... to kill the thief!"

Meng Yi took the package from the young servant's hand. After the servant said that, his hands had already dropped and he had no rest.

Meng Yi looked at the Yingmi Guard who was good at medical skills, and the other party shook his head helplessly.

Meng Yi sighed and looked at the package in his hand.

"Sir, what will be here?" asked the Shadow Miguel next to him.

Meng Yi opened it and looked shocked, and said, "So that's how it is!"

When Meng Yi saw this thing, he had already understood many things.

"What should we do?" asked the Shadow Guard.

Meng Yi stood up and said, "The Shadow Secret Guard is the shield of the empire. I want to hand this thing over to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince quickly. You will return to the camp immediately to summon people!"

"Yes, sir!"

"etc!"

The Shadow Secret Guard beside him had just taken two steps, Meng Yi was shocked and said, "If this were all the strategies of Zhao Gao and even that man, including my transfer here, it was to keep me away from walking. Then Zhao Gao's eyes and ears were not without our camp. If the large army acted together, the goal would be too big. Perhaps in the end, we would not only not be able to hand over this thing to His Royal Highness the Prince, but would instead affect the brothers in the camp."

"Sir, what should we do?"

"How many people are there in the Shadow Secret Guard nearby?" Meng Yi asked.

"Including those who are patrolling outside, those who can be recalled in a short time, there are eleven people."

"Immediately tell me that they will gather together, we will take a small path overnight and rush to the clouds!" Meng Yi gritted his teeth and said.

"Yes, sir!"

...

"Huh! Huh! Huh!" A thin blood mark left on Zhao Xin's forehead. He had just lost and was scratched by Zhao Gao's claws.

"What are you still sticking to?"

Zhao Gao was deeply hurt in his heart, and all of this was caused by the person in front of him.

So before he died, Zhao Gao would torture him severely, destroy him, make him regret betray him, and let him die in pain in despair.

"You don't really think that if Ying Ziyi is going to know if you hand over the jade seal to Meng Yi!" Zhao Gao sneered and said, "Do you think I'm not prepared for it when I transfer him here? As long as his three thousand people dare to move, there will be an immediate army of 10,000 to encircle him and encircle him."

"You..." Zhao Xin's voice was filled with anger, and he said, "You are so deliberate!"

"Haha!" Zhao Gao looked at Zhao Xin's appearance, but his heart felt more and more happy, and said, "Even if Meng Yi finally arrived at Yunzhong, do you think he could see Ying Ziyi?"

"What do you mean?" Zhao Xin placed the spear in his chest, his eyes getting angry.

"The dozens of top experts, nearly a hundred top experts, have rushed to Yunzhong at this moment, wanting Ying Ziyi's life. Ying Ziyi is still hunting outside. When he knows the accident outside, he is afraid that it will be his death."

"How could you gather dozens of top experts?" Zhao Xin said in disbelief, but his heart was cold. If it was as Zhao Gao said, then the crown prince would be in danger!

"Haha! Yes, even if the net is still in my hands, it is difficult to mobilize dozens of top experts. But do you think I am the only one who hates Ying Ziyi? There are countless people in the world who don't want this prince to survive." Zhao Gao smiled coldly, and he felt that Zhao Xin's heart had begun to shake at this moment. Therefore, he needed to add another force.

"You just told me about justice. Qin destroyed my country and destroyed my ancestral temple. Is it considered righteousness? The future world will surely continue to turmoil, and you are the descendant of Zhao State." Zhao Gao's face hung a smile and continued: "As long as you are willing to admit your mistakes to me, I will forgive you. You are still my most capable and trustworthy arm."

"Hahahahaha!" Hearing this, Zhao Xin laughed a long time ago.

A gentle smile disappeared, Zhao Gao said angrily: "What are you laughing at?"

"You villain, you still want to play such tricks." Zhao Xin waved the spear in his hand, and the gun light flashed. "A real man acts upright, but you always use that trick. You keep saying that it is for the State of Zhao, but in fact it is just for your own selfish desires."

"Die for me!" Zhao Gao was so angry that he no longer enjoyed the game of cat and mouse. He rushed by and wanted to kill Zhao Xin.

Zhao Gao took action angrily, his body bursting with true energy, and a dark red light flashed in the darkness.

Before his palm reached, the force had already cut a rift on Zhao Xin's cheek.

The spear is like a dragon. The silver-white light shines brightly under the night moon.

However, compared with the violent dark red flames, the momentum is more than one better.

bump!

The heavy force was like a hard back wall, and the spear collided with it. In the darkness, a trace of golden sparks appeared at the tip of the spear.

"Go to die!"
To be continued...