The Only Player in Daqin

While thinking about it, Han Ling suddenly had a flash of inspiration, looked at the purple girl and asked, "... 々You asked Nongyu to go to your room to rest, do you think that the vulture might come to Zilanxuan to find Nongyu?"

The purple girl turned her head and said with a chuckle, "Whether it will come or not, (Wang Nuohao) it's always right to be careful, maybe you can catch this vulture by any means."

Han Ling nodded and suggested with a smile, "Why not, I'll stay and rest in Zilan Xuan tonight, so I can take care of you."

Zi Nu smiled lightly, and took Han Ling to the quiet room next to Nongyu's room. She said softly, "Just tell Hongyu if you have anything. I'll go and see how Nongyu is doing."

Seeing Purple Girl's graceful turn and leaving, Han Ling smiled and retracted her gaze, looking at Hong Yu, who was nervous and uneasy, with a bad smile. This little maid who made jade was sent by Purple Girl when he first arrived. He went to his house and became a little spy, let him tease him a little, and said with a wicked smile, "Hong Yu, come and squeeze your shoulders for the son." .

Chapter [-] Birding in the middle of the night [first more]

When the purple girl came over with the jug, it was funny to see Han Ling indifferently directing Hong Yu, who was pinching her shoulders, "harder" and "lighter", there was no fixed number, making Hong Yu who was behind him both aggrieved and embarrassed. Wanting to laugh through tears, knowing that he was making fun of him, he secretly squeezed him a little harder.

Han Ling pretended to call, "Ouch"

At the door, Zi Nu couldn't help but lightly covered her mouth, gave him an irritated look, walked in swayingly, looked at Hong Yu and said softly, "Hong Yu, go down and rest first, Nong Yu is still sleeping in my room, I shouldn't wake up for a while, don't go~ disturb her"

Hong Yu lowered her head slightly in relief, and glanced at Han Ling secretly. Seeing that he turned his head, he shyly lowered his head and walked away quickly.

Han Ling couldn't help laughing and shaking his head, this little girl is _ simple.

Zi Nu held the jug in one hand, poured wine into the lord, looked up at him and said angrily, "You are a person who likes to make fun of you, but it makes people laugh and cry, hate and..."

Han Ling asked with a weird smile, "What do you hate?"

The purple girl chuckled lightly, put down the jug and handed it over to him, Liu Mei raised her eyebrows and stared at him deliberately and said word by word, "Hateful and angry"

Han Ling took Jiujue and held Zi Nu's slender hand, looked at her with a look of sadness and said, "I thought it was both hate and love."

Zi Nu lowered her brows and turned away from looking at his eyes, she said softly, "Drink your bar!"

Holding the beautiful hand, the nectar is in the belly, and the aroma of the wine is rich and full of breath, refreshing, Han Ling sighed lightly, looked at the gradually dim sky outside, smiled lightly, "My cheap ninth brother, they haven't come back yet, it seems that It's what's going on."

Zi Nu wondered, "It's just that Liu Yi was cultivated by Ji Wuye, and his hands are not clean. It will definitely involve a lot of secrets about him. Why did he recommend Han Fei to investigate this case?"

Han Ling looked at Zi Nu and said with a smile, "Because, this is a big pit." Seeing Zi Nu's eyes widen and asking, he smiled and told Zi Nu about his trip to Sima Mansion last night, and continued, " Liu Yi's past was involved in the Baiyue Rebellion, and the Huoyu Mountain Villa massacre at the instigation of Ji Wuye was one of them. After leaving the Sima Mansion last night, I went to Qijuetang to find old man Tang Qi. He used to be one of the many adjutants of the Imperial Guard who fought against the rebellion in Baiyue, and then accidentally learned of a long-lost old story."

The purple girl poured wine for him and asked curiously, "What happened?"

Han Ling smiled, shook his head and sighed, "This is a secret that is enough to cause turmoil in Korea and make the King of Han face disgrace. The name of the royal family quelled the Baiyue Rebellion, and this so-called Baiyue Rebellion was actually cultivated by someone... This person who cultivated the rebel force called to catch the thief, and together with King Wei of Chu and the two Baiyue royal family, finally formed an alliance. However, after the Baiyue Rebellion was largely settled, he violated the covenant and slaughtered the Baiyue royal family to seize the royal family's treasure. Later, his guest Qing also moved his mind to the wealthy Huoyu Villa, although King Wei of Chu also violated his relationship with him. The covenant made by this man will take all the hundreds of years the two armies have obtained in the battle, but he has already achieved his goal and ascended the throne with this outstanding military exploit."

The purple girl's eyes were slightly startled, and she frowned, "You mean that this person who cultivated rebellion is the current King of Han!"

Han Ling nodded helplessly and said, "So if Liu Yi's matter is traced carelessly, it will lead to the secrets of the year, and my cheap ninth brother who just got the position of Secretary will be removed immediately. If the case can't be solved, That is, he is not good at doing things, and he also has no good fruit to eat."

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Zi Nu frowned slightly, and suddenly smiled, "But why am I not seeing you at all?"

Han Ling smiled mysteriously, "Because even if my cheap ninth brother really touches this secret accidentally, as long as it doesn't expose it directly and cause turmoil in Korea, I might be able to find someone to talk about it, just like Ji Wuye before. It's like being able to recommend three people to a high position"

Zi Nu's eyes rolled and she chuckled, "It seems that even if this person is not comparable to the tide banshee, she still has a strong influence. At least she has a way to solve some serious troubles."

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As the night got darker, the purple girl got up and went back to her room to rest, but she went back to Nongyu's room.

In the quiet room, Han Ling watched the Zhumen close, touched his chin and lay down on the couch. He didn't know if the vultures would come on this rainy day.

He breathed for a long time and slept for an unknown time. Suddenly, the familiar sound of footsteps sounded softly on the eaves of the window. Hearing the sound, Han Ling slowly opened his eyes and came.

Outside the window of the next room, the vulture glanced at the dark room, and quickly jumped over the window and landed on the ground. On the couch, there was a shadow of a figure with tangled hair lying on his side, covered with a quilt. Approaching slowly.

Suddenly, a flaming red flying snake flew straight out of the quilt and rolled straight towards the vulture.

The vulture was startled, and blocked the flying snake with his sword. In the midst of the sound of gold and iron, he quickly turned and stepped back. The candle in the room was lit. , with a few strands of purple hair fluttering, Meiyi sneered, "Sure enough, I caught a wild bird"

Han Ling leaned against the eaves of the window and sat on one foot, admiring the cold and beautiful figure of the purple girl inside.

The vulture looked at it in a blink of an eye, and was suddenly shocked and had nowhere to go. .

Chapter [-] White Armor [Second]

Han Ling looked at the vulture and smiled with interest, "It's said that people die for wealth and birds die for food. I wonder if your vulture found the wealth you wanted before dying?"

The vulture's eyes narrowed, and he said in a gloomy voice, "You already know about that treasure."

Han Ling sneered and said leisurely, "Not only do I know about the treasure of Huoyu Villa, I also know that you are one of the three surviving wolves with broken hair, but listening to your tone, it seems that the treasure has not been found yet. , then there is no value in surviving."

The vulture's pupils shrank violently, and she turned around to snatch the door and flee. The purple girl snorted coldly, and while her wrists trembled, the soft sword of the snake chain fluttered through the air, like a poisonous dragon turning over and drawing an arc of half a circle, before the vulture jumped up. Leaping, the tip of the sword sings, the fiery red snake body twists and turns, and a circle of virtual vultures, the tip of the sword is as clever as a snake spitting out a letter and piercing its heart.

The vulture lifted the sword and struck the tip of the chain snake sword, the soft sword retracted and swung, and in a blink of an eye, a scar was drawn on his arm. With a flick of his finger, Han Ling had already stepped out of the window and flew to the front of the vulture. The shadow of the sword is like a ghost and a charm, and it disappears immediately, and the blood flowers fly lightly.

"You!" The vulture clutched his neck, the sharp sword in his hand was just raised, and he tried his best to hook his fingers before making a sound.

Han Ling frowned when he noticed the small movement, and a mechanized electronic sound rang next to him, "Kill the 72-level bird killer vulture, the level will increase, the current level is 62, and you will get a total of 3 attribute points, which can strengthen the attribute: strength."

At this time, the side ear only heard the sound of flying arrows breaking through the air. In the rain, dozens of feather arrows shot directly from the low building of the tea shop opposite the window, and there were archers in ambush!

Han Ling immediately understood what the vulture's struggle was for before he died, and sneered disdainfully. The bronze sword in his hand was surrounded by infuriating energy, and the sword shadow disappeared like the wind.

"There are also archers here." Zi Nu frowned slightly, the soft sword of the chain snake fluttered, and on the closed window, the window paper shattered in response to the sound, and dozens of feathered arrows were shot. The snake fell.

One round will rest, and the next wave of feather arrows has broken through the window, and the arrows are like locusts like rain.

The so-called capture the thief first captures the king, shoots people first shoots horses, and the best choice is to eliminate these archers. The situation, rushing out to deal with the archers, isn't the pressure on the purple girl a lot greater?