Qin Dynasty Novelist

If he took Huoyun Pill, he might not be able to break into the profound entrance realm very quickly.

The mirage thing should be its top priority.

Although suspicious, Wang Jia has already approached Xingle Palace.

"I have seen the king!"

The still peerless elegance, inheriting the lineage of the Yin-Yang family Dongjun, the aura of yang and rigidity blooms, and now it has been blended by water and fire in Dongjun's practice, yin and yang are gradually integrated, and hardness and softness go hand in hand.

The dark golden dress is swaying, the eyebrows are tied, the hair is exquisite, and the absolute peerless posture is supplemented by the extraordinary and refined Xuangong practiced by the Yinyang family. Goddess weather.

The yin and yang ceremony, the mysterious light flickered.

"You don't need to be too polite, Dongjun."

"How's the mirage thing going?"

Qin Wangzheng entered Xingle Palace, but did not ascend to the top, and nodded to Concubine Dongjun Yan in front of him. As the first hundred families to enter Qin, Qin Wangzheng has always admired it, and Dongjun can advance many strange things in the sky. inform.

Brother Wang is not in Xianyang Palace, and the Yinyang family headed by Dongjun is enough to frighten Xiaoxiao.

Not to mention, now that he is shouldering the important task of mirage, since he talked with brother Wang just now, he attaches more importance to the mission of the Yinyang family's mirage.

"I have already received the words of Marquis Wu Zhen, and put everything to build the mirage in Nanjun, near the Dongting Lake. According to the public loser's plan, it should be completed within ten years."

The beautiful eyes flashed with dark golden energy, and she glanced at the Taoist Xuan Qingzi beside her, and then her crisp voice flowed, talking about the current mirage.

"In ten years, I don't want any mistakes to happen!"

Qin Wangzheng said a word.

"As it should be."

As the Eastern Lord of the Yin-Yang Family, he certainly doesn't want any problems to arise in ten years.

"Dongjun came today, is there something important?"

Qin Wangzheng is very satisfied with the attitude of the Yin-Yang family. Maybe the Yin-Yang family also has ideas about mirages, but... if you can't get back what you need, then there is no need for the Yin-Yang family to exist.

Zhuxia is so big that there should be no shelter for the Yinyang family.

"One hour ago, my heart was astrologically moved. Looking at the sky, it seems that there is a killing spirit in Xianyang Palace."

"The crape myrtle in the north, there is a white star that streaks across Xianyang from the east, blooming with extreme light above Xianyang, and then rushes to the extreme west, disappears, and is the master of killing."

"That's why, Dong Jun came to warn the king, the guards in Xianyang Palace are much tighter."

Concubine Dongjun Yan made another yin and yang salute, her hands were faintly illuminated, and the depths of her eyes were even more shining with the light of stars. In the middle of her brows, the day was born, and she was a fantasy. city ​​of splendor.

Instantly disappeared.

"There are swordsmen in Xianyang?"

Zhou Qing also secretly stimulated the power of supernatural powers, and the dark purple mysterious light flickered all over his body. He waved his hand to explore, and a breath was taken from Dong Jun's body, and the Taiji Dao seal flickered between his brows.

Indeed..., there are swords and swords in Xianyang.

And the blood is red, it seems that many people died!

"Not bad!"

Concubine Dongjun Yan showed her head lightly.

"Could it be that someone wants to make trouble in Xianyang?"

"But... the power of killing comes from the east, not from within Xianyang. Could it be that there is a large army coming from the west? Or are there powerful rangers..., um, assassins?"

Zhou Qing smiled slightly, shook his head and said softly, he couldn't see the whole picture of the deduction, only a corner.

Can there be killing power coming from the east, or a large army coming from the west to break through the Hangu Pass, but in today's Zhuxia, that is absolutely impossible. in this way.

That's the Ranger?

Or mighty ranger?

No, it should be an assassin!

In the long river of time, at this time, there indeed appeared a peerless assassin who left his name in the annals of history. Unfortunately, that assassin had already been killed by himself. Could it be that there are still people who want to follow suit?

Zhou Qing raised his brows and looked at Concubine Dongjun Yan. Her astrology law is a complete secret art handed down from ancient times. It should be strange, so there should be a different opinion.

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"assassin?"

Qin Wangzheng frowned suddenly when he heard the sound.

I am no stranger to assassins. A few years ago, a man and a woman entered Xianyang Palace armed with the so-called General Mo Xie, intending to attack and kill him. If it wasn't for Wang Di's protection method, it would be quite dangerous.

But last time, the reason why those two people were able to enter Xianyang Palace was because of Lier's way, Lier didn't know about it, and now, if someone wants to repeat the old trick, it is absolutely impossible.

The guards of Xianyang Palace are not in vain.

But it is nonsense to say that a large army marched westward, broke through Hangu Pass, and entered Xianyang directly. Among the Xia kingdoms today, there is no army that can really fight against Qin's iron cavalry.

"Or military chaos!"

"Or an assassin!"