Magical comprehensive travel

When they saw the master of the mountain forest, the followers retreated in fear, and even LISS was stunned.

The man was burly and dressed in dark black clothes, but he had white hair that was not commensurate with his age and was tied with a black headband. He reclined on the stone seat, the index finger of his right hand gently pressed between his eyes, slightly closing his eyes.

His whole body is full of domineering spirit, a domineering spirit belonging to the king. Anyone who sees him has a willingness to crawl at his feet. Li Si and others just now were awed by this domineering spirit.

Li Si respectfully saluted: "I'm Li Si of the state of Qin."

"Otherwise you wouldn't live to see me." that was a tone of grace and arrogance. He still closed his eyes, and no one could break his demeanor.

"How dare you speak to the prime minister in such a tone? Be more respectful!" one of LISS's attendants questioned, but he fell down as soon as his voice fell and could never speak. I only saw that the master's sword had returned to its sheath, and there was a blood mark on the follower's face, extending from his forehead to his jaw.

"The good habits of ancient times have been forgotten. Some people don't want to remember what they said again." the master looked at the sky and said.

The three attendants "whoosh" pulled out their swords, but LISS stopped them. "South Korea has always been a country that pays attention to etiquette. The rules here are really big!"

LISS is worthy of being LISS. He remains calm even in an extremely critical situation.

"South Korea, which pays attention to etiquette, no longer exists. It was destroyed by the state of Qin three years ago. Lord Li should know this better than me." the host said faintly.

The birds chirped in the forest, but the master's words were full of imperceptible danger. Fortunately, the person who came was LISS. As the master said, others might lie down before they saw him.

And LISS always carefully responded: "Mr. Han was once the most outstanding hero in front of King Han. It would be a pity if he only slept in this forest."

"Oh? Really?" the master had moved his hand to his neck and lay obliquely, full of endless ponder over LISS's words.

"Your Majesty is an unprecedented emperor," said LISS.

"You're talking about Ying Zheng, king of Qin?" the master's tone took a trace of irony. Even Ying Zheng, who dominates the world, can't move him. His domineering has nothing to do with his status. No king can compare his innate bearing.

Hearing the master's ridicule, LISS said, "there is only one king in the world, that is, the king of Daqin. His road to hegemony has just started. He needs such excellent talents as Mr. to come together..."

Li Si's lobbying was immediately interrupted by the host: "you came all the way for this clich é of worshiping generals and princes? Lord Li, it's a little disappointing! You're just like everyone else in the world. It's not a big mistake. Go!"

For Li Si, the Prime Minister of a country, Ying Zheng is a Ming Jun who can let him show his talent, but he forgot that the man in front of him is different from him. "Mr. Wei..."

He just opened his mouth to try again. The host ordered him to leave again: "I don't want to say something a second time."

The master's surname is Wei, Wei Zhuang, a former Korean, the leader of quicksand organization, and also the younger martial brother of gainie. His horizontal sword is just opposite to gainie's vertical sword. There is a woman standing beside him. If Mu Hantian is here, he will be very surprised, because this woman is making jade.

Wei Zhuang said faintly, "gentlemen, please take your companions with you?"

LISS squatted down and looked at the wound on the follower's face: "what a terrible sword, but it's a pity that he can only be second to gainnie's sword."

When LISS said this, Wei Zhuang's left index finger gently knocked on the stone seat, as if thinking.

The nearby Nongyu did not show any performance, as if everything outside had nothing to do with her.

"Gainie." when Weizhuang slowly read out the name, LISS suddenly looked tight. For him, it was an opportunity, but it was also a very dangerous opportunity. At this time, there is a very delicate atmosphere in the forest, life or death, maintaining a delicate life or death, maintaining a delicate balance.

Weizhuang suddenly put down his right hand on his neck, opened his eyes, straightened up and said faintly: "a name that is hard to forget. During this time, Mohist activities have been frequent and planned plans that are unfavorable to Ying Zheng. I think this must be the reason why Lord Li came to me."

LISS had stood up. He knew he had succeeded. Sure enough, gainnie was the one who was interested in Weizhuang. "The story of Mr. Wei killing the Mohist leader with one sword has spread widely, and the Mohist disciples are terrified of you."

Wei Zhuang put his hand on his eyebrows again and restored his arrogant grace. "These years, they have been looking for me everywhere, just trying to kill me and avenge the leader."

Once Weizhuang became interested, LISS felt much easier to do. "Gainie's whereabouts have a lot to do with Mohism."

"What is the identity of the child protected by gainie?" Wei Zhuang said faintly.

"A life that shouldn't stay in this world." LISS paused for a moment. "I get the child, you get gainnie."

"This is a transaction, and we have nothing to do with it," Wei Zhuang said proudly.

Weizhuang agreed, and LIS left with his entourage. This visit can be described as frightening. It is not an easy thing to seek skin from a tiger. But smart people know that the tiger's weakness is that it is too arrogant to allow stronger opponents than itself. LISS took advantage of this.

Weizhuang stood up and asked Nongyu, "are you going to start?"

"Unparalleled, Cang wolf, Bai Feng, where are they now?" but Weizhuang became more domineering, with an irresistible command like majesty. He was the king, the king of quicksand.

"I'll tell them to assemble." Nongyu glanced at the distant mountain in front of him, "peerless is practicing in the deep mountain about 300 miles away from Shangdang."

"Let Wushuang check it first." Wei Zhuang said.

"OK, but this time, I should be able to see him. At that time, I will leave!" Nongyu said.

"Oh, you've found the person you're looking for?" Wei Zhuang asked.

"Yes, he is a Mohist, so this is the last time." Lane Yu said.