Qi Lan pondered for a while and asked tentatively: "So you want to kill Qin Ershi, destroy the dragon vein, and take it as avenge?"

Ziying woke up from the memories and was surprised to find that his hands were soaked with cold sweat. He couldn't help but laugh at himself: It turned out that after so many years, he was still so useless.

He forced a smile and shook his head: "What a pity to kill Qin Ershi. My martial arts are enough to kill hundreds of Hu Hai."

"Then you still-"

Ziying deeply forgot her, her eyes deep: "What can I do if I kill him? The world is in chaos, the people are without a leader, and wars in the six countries are everywhere. In the end, the corpses are everywhere, and the people are still suffering."

Qi Lan didn't expect that this cold-blooded guy had a kind heart that would bring blessings to the world, and he was a little ashamed for a moment. However, as a person from later generations, she quickly reacted: "You can replace him and become the new monarch!"

Ziying shook her head: "This matter is not easy. If the dragon vein is broken, the country will be destroyed. If the dragon vein is in chaos, the country will be in danger. Qin II forced the dragon vein to change, which led to the Xianyang corpse beings everywhere, blood flowing into a river, and the country is in danger. If I disrupt the dragon vein again, I will suffer the lives and cause chaos in the six countries."

Qi Lan recalled Liu Ji and Xiang Ji who had risen to resist the Qin Dynasty and muttered to her heart, isn't Da Qin still messy enough now? But when she was talking, she couldn't bear to say it, so she had to follow Ziying's words and ask: "So what do you want?"

"Transfer the veins and find the dragon veins of the Great Qin, use the dragon blood stone to move the veins to change the fortune of the Great Qin." Ziying said seriously, word by word.

Qi Lan was slightly shocked. Although from the perspective of later generations, Ziying was doing nothing, after all, the Qin Dynasty would soon perish. However, looking at Ziying's solemn expression, Qi Lan actually had an impulse to try to change history.

"Then you come to me, what do you want to do?" Qi Lan was curious about what he was for Ziying.

"The location of the dragon vein and the method of moving the vein are recorded in the palace. The old man Qin II valued you so much and seemed very interested. So I want you to help me find the dragon vein and the method of moving the vein, and help me complete the great cause of supporting the Qin Dynasty."

"!"

Qi Lan was choked for a moment, shocked beyond the shock. It turned out that this Ziying didn't even know where the dragon vein was except for the dragon bloodstone, and even knew nothing about the method of moving the veins. Qi Lan was completely defeated by him, and his ambition to change history just now was immediately destroyed, and there was not even a spark left.

"Sorry, you should find someone else in this matter." Qi Lan stood up straightforwardly: "Your chance of winning is too low. Even two of the three chips are on the other side. The only chip dragon bloodstone is the one that Qin Ershi puts on you. How could you win if you hit the stone with an egg like this?"

Ziying was not annoyed, and Yun Danfeng chuckled softly: "You are wrong. My chips have never been dragon bloodstone. If I want, I can return the dragon bloodstone to that old thing at any time."

Qi Lan frowned and recalled the "old thing" in Ziying's mouth. Hu Hai looked obviously a teenager, and he looked younger than Ziying in front of him. However, according to his seniority, Hu Hai was indeed Ziying's emperor uncle.

Qi Lan shook her head, threw the strange seniority of the ancient royal family behind her head, and then asked: "What are your bargaining chips?"

Ziying raised the corners of her mouth, and a meaningful smile appeared on her delicate face: "I have the Chuling Pavilion."

Chuling Pavilion, the largest organization in the six kingdoms, has been established for hundreds of years. If Ziying really had completely controlled Chuling Pavilion, then it can be said that he had already mastered the life gate of Daqin.

Compared with dragon veins and dragon blood stones, real power is often more terrifying. Ziying keeps a low profile, endures humiliation and bears heavy burdens for many years, and finally takes full control of Chuling Pavilion. Now he has enough ability to compete with Qin Ershi Hu Hai.

Qi Lan frowned, not knowing what to do for a moment. Ziying smiled evilly, walked slowly to Han Xin who was unconscious, leaned down and looked at him leisurely.

"I just said that if I don't kill him, it will naturally be of other use to keep him."

An ominous feeling surged into Qi Lan's heart. She was shocked and hurriedly rushed forward: "What do you want to do!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the woman in the blue shirt next to him suddenly stood up and stuffed a pill in her hand into Han Xin's mouth. Her fingers gently tapped Han Xin's chest and swallowed the pill smoothly.

"You--!" Qi Lan stepped forward angrily, pushed the woman in green clothes away, and asked, "What did you eat for him?"

"Jigu San, on the 15th day of the month, it occurs twice. When the attack occurs, the muscles and bones are broken and the pain is not to be cured. However, it will be cured the next day, and it is not serious." The woman in blue dress played with her fingers coldly, looking like she was not concerned about her own affairs: "However, many people either commit suicide or go crazy when they are poisoned. No one can survive that night. Let's wait and see how tough your lover's will is!"

"Damn it!" Qi Lan gritted her teeth in hatred, wishing she could immediately tear the woman in front of her to pieces: "You are really worthy of being the relatives of Mr. Gu Yue. This cruel style is exactly the same as him!"

As soon as he said this, Ziying, who had been at ease, suddenly changed his face. A flawless handsome face was full of murderous aura and anger. It seemed as if he had been greatly insulted. He suddenly stepped forward and grabbed Qi Lan's neck with one hand. His slender and fair wrist was extremely powerful, and he actually lifted Qi Lan effortlessly.

"I warn you not to compare me with that man!" Ziying gritted her teeth and said word by word. His eyes were covered with blood, and his anger was full of murderous intent. His angry murderous intent made people frightened.

It was not until Qi Lan's face almost turned purple that Ziying slowly relaxed her hands. Qi Lan fell heavily to the ground, coughing violently and gasping, and her expression was in great pain.

Ziying glanced at him indifferently, and his face returned to a calm look, as if the person who had lost control just now was not him at all. Qi Lan shrank and a chill surged from the bottom of her heart.

In the next few days, they set off every day as dawn and stopped at sunset. Ziying never said a word from beginning to end, nor had she ever looked at Qi Lan again. Qi Lan observed secretly, and found that in addition to the necessary diet, Ziying was meditating alone alone, and never said a word to her subordinates. She cherished her words like gold.

Regarding Chuling Pavilion, Qi Lan's mind was filled with countless question marks. This mysterious Jianghu organization has no record in history books. After thousands of years, many real history cannot be completely preserved. Even the real and legacy history is hard to distinguish between true and false.

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint it!
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