The Villain System of Mingyue in Qin Dynasty.

"stop!"

Among the thousands of troops, Ying Ziyi raised his hand and made a stop motion.There was a long whistle, and the order came.During the high-speed gallop, the Hell Ghost Cavalry stopped slowly, and thousands of knights stood on their horses.From movement to stillness, it is done in one go, without a trace of cramping.

Ying Ziyi raised his head slightly, the sun was scorching hot, and after driving for several hours, his body was covered with a thick layer of sweat.

The scouts sent by Ying Ziyi soon returned, and there was a shady forest one mile ahead, where there was still a source of water for resting.

"Row!"

From the order to the order, from the stillness to the movement.Thousands of riders galloped again and rushed to the resting place.

"Young master, water."

After Xiaohe fetched water from the spring left on the mountain, it was quickly delivered to Ying Ziyi who was lying under the big tree.Beside him, Xiaodie squeezed his waist and Xiaohu beat his legs.

Ying Ziyi opened the mouth of the leather bag.I took a sip of water.There is a fragrance of grass and trees in the clear spring water, pouring it in one sip, it drives away the boredom in the body, and it is very refreshing.

"Xiaohu, Xiaodie, you should drink too!"

"Thank you son!" Xiaohu and Xiaodie took the water bag, thanked him, and drank it in small sips.

"kebab!"

The black bear howled and carried a hare that had just been killed.There were many silhouettes of knights resting in the forest.The foodies immediately gathered around the fire.

I saw Hei Xiong holding his hand, and in front of a group of novices, he put up the airs of a veteran driver.

"This meat needs to be roasted like this... and sprinkled with these... the roasting time can't be too long..."

"You big black bear, don't grind like this, the skewers are going to be mushy." Seeing the black bear swaying slowly, the monkey yelled dissatisfied.

"What do you know, pervert?" Hei Xiong turned his eyes away, his big face was full of disdain, as if he was proud of being a foodie.

"You foodie!"

"goat!"

"Food!"

"goat!"

A dispute about foodies and perverts has already begun, and Hei Xiong doesn't realize that the meat skewers in his hand are a little burnt.

Ying Ziyi looked at this scene and chuckled lightly.The relationship between the two seems to be tense, but secretly it is very good.Otherwise, with the monkey's martial arts, it would be impossible for the black bear to survive several rounds under his hands.

Ying Ziyi stood up and told the three girls beside him, "I'll walk around for a while, you guys are going to prepare food."

"Yes, son!"

The three girls responded, got up and went away, preparing to hunt some game in the forest.

Ying Ziyi walked to the depths of the forest alone.This piece of woodland is very sparse, and it becomes even more sparse under the sweeping autumn wind.The leaves rustled, the yellowed autumn leaves fell to the ground, and occasionally one or two animals scuttled around.Ying Ziyi knew that all creatures in the forest were preparing for the cold winter when everything was silent.

Without the time to appreciate the autumn scenery, Ying Ziyi gathered all his strength and walked deep into the forest.

After walking for about a quarter of an hour, Ying Ziyi lightly jumped down from the branch.The toes landed lightly, the knees were bent, and Ying Ziyi straightened up again. Before his eyes, there was a man in a black robe.

"Unexpectedly, under the young appearance of the fourteenth son, the martial arts are so good?"

"Mr. Wei Zhuang laughed. I don't know why Mr. asked me to come here?" Ying Ziyi pointed out the identity of the person in front of him.

Wei Zhuang turned around, with his white hair fluttering, his eagle-like sharp eyes stared at Ying Ziyi.Both of them came alone, without a single subordinate by their side.Under the seemingly peaceful situation, what was exposed was Wei Zhuang's courage and self-confidence.

The two seem to be at both ends of the balance, and one side will increase the weight, which will inevitably lead to the tilt of the situation.But now, it is in balance.

For a while, Wei Zhuang felt a little sympathy for the child in front of him.

"Cooperation!"

"Cooperation?"

Hearing this, Ying Ziyi was still a little stunned, and didn't understand Wei Zhuang's meaning.

"In the land of Yan in the past, Mister once said that Gai Nie and Gai Nie could not live together in Qin State. Now Gai Nie is still in Xianyang, and he is deeply trusted by the King of Qin. Why did Mister change his mind?"

"No! I haven't changed my mind." Ying Ziyi remembered that there was always a faint smile on Wei Zhuang's face before, which was the contempt and ridicule of the strong for the weak.

As you can see, this smile is gone.

"I just want to cooperate with you, not with Qin."

"Oh!" Ying Ziyi somewhat understood Wei Zhuang's meaning, and said, "Chu is gone, and Qi will not be able to survive alone. After these two worries are removed, the survival of the Yan Dynasty and the two countries will also be determined." It's just between the king of Qin and his hands! A new era is coming, that is the era when the long sword will sink and the flames of war will be extinguished. It is a pity that the master is not satisfied with this era. So, you want to use me."

"No! We're just taking advantage of each other!" Wei Zhuang said, the corners of his mouth slightly raised. "No matter how the times change, there is one thing that will never change. Eternal fierce conflicts, endless life and death choices, this is vertical and horizontal. Only Gai Nie will pursue the unattainable ideal country."

While Wei Zhuang was speaking, he did not forget to mock Gai Nie.However, when Ying Ziyi saw Wei Zhuang's expression when he mentioned Gai Nie just now, he always had a look of unwillingness.

"If the strong want to survive, they have to become stronger. Whether it's me or you, it's the same. We are destined to have only one way to go. Either climb to the top and become an existence beyond the reach of all living beings. Or, Turn into dry bones and become a stepping stone for the strong."

"...!" Uncle Zhuang's eyes flickered, looking at Ying Ziyi, hoping to get approval from his eyes.

It's just that our protagonist, Ying Ziyi, didn't have the consciousness to gain Uncle Zhuang's favorability at all, and said, "I'm not interested in becoming that kind of existence. However, it's not impossible for us to cooperate!"

Uncle Zhuang smiled and didn't force it. "At critical moments, quicksand, and even me, can become a sharp sword in your hands. However, you have to help me with one thing."

"What?" Ying Ziyi asked.

"Han Fei!" Uncle Zhuang said word by word: "I want you to help me investigate the cause of his death. In Qin, no one is more suitable than you, and no one is more capable than you."