Wuxia's Supreme Lottery System / Wuxia's Super Big Boss

Chapter 3: Conspiracy Calculations (4/[-])

　　Xiaoshengxianzhuang, in a pavilion in the inner lake, Fu Nian and others came here.

　　In the small pavilion, there are five people sitting here.

　　Su Ming, Xiaomeng, Xiaoyaozi, Master Xun and Han Fei.

　　These five people were drinking tea, and Xunzi made the tea himself. This was a courtesy that only someone like Su Ming could get.

　　Fu Nian entered the pavilion and saluted Su Ming respectfully. Yan Lu and Zhang Liang treated him with the same etiquette.

　　The etiquette of bowing deeply and taking a few breaths of silence is the highest etiquette of Confucianism.

　　"Many thanks to Mr. Su Ming and Master Xiaomeng for their help. This time, the Little Sage Village was able to escape the catastrophe, thanks to the timely arrival of the two!"

　　Fu Nian is very smart. Although Master Xiaomeng didn't take action, her reputation is enough to shock everyone.

　　Of course, the most important thing was Su Ming.

　　Not only was he not held accountable for his powerful and domineering shot and injured the Six Sword Slaves, but he was treated very respectfully by Young Master Fusu.

　　He spoke directly later, asking Fusu to stop this competition, and asking Li Si to bring the words to the first emperor, Ying Zheng.

　　Every word is something that no one in the world dares to say, except for Su Ming!

　　In the end, even the son Fusu sided with him and agreed to cancel the battle of the 18 swords.

　　Xiaomeng shook his head and said, "I didn't do anything, senior brother is the key, Mr. Fu Nian doesn't need to thank me."

　　Xiaomeng still had an indifferent expression when facing outsiders, and only when facing Su Ming would she show the attitude that some girls should have.

　　When Fu Nian heard this, he was a little embarrassed, but he really had nothing to say. Xiaomeng was too direct, so old-fashioned people like him didn't know how to deal with it.

　　Su Ming smiled lightly and relieved Fu Nian.

　　"Don't be too polite, Mr. Fu Nian, sit down. Not only is your uncle's talent unparalleled in the world, but the skill of making tea is also extraordinary."

　　In a few words, Fu Nian was relieved from the embarrassment in an understatement.

　　When everyone sat down, Master Xun put down the brewed tea and Han Fei filled it for everyone.

　　"Today, the arrival of the son Fusu, the old man is really a little worried."

　　"Fortunately, Mr. Su took action and the siege was relieved. Finally, the reputation of Xiaoshengxianzhuang was preserved, but I was afraid that it would affect the friendship between Mr. Su and His Majesty the First Emperor."

　　"The old man feels guilty and uncomfortable."

　　Master Xun bowed to Su Ming very respectfully.

　　After all, it was Xunzi, and now the entire Confucian school treats Su Ming as if it were a teacher. Everyone is respectful and considers him as the Confucian savior.

　　In Confucianism, Su Ming's reputation was comparable to that of Xunzi.

　　Su Ming waved his hand and said, "From today onwards, the imperial court will no longer trouble Xiao Shengxianzhuang."

　　"You can rest assured of teaching and focus on teaching and educating people."

　　"Of course, being able to take a step back is not necessarily a bad thing. Ying Zheng is not someone who doesn't know how to advance or retreat."

　　What Su Ming said was nothing more than what the son Fu Su said to Fu Nian in the library.

　　What he meant was, take a step back, be at peace with each other, and save yourself some trouble.

　　Fu Nian understood what it meant, nodded, and said, "Thank you for your guidance, Mr. Fu Nian knows what to do."

　　Su Ming nodded and raised the teacup in his hand to drink with everyone.

　　.........

　　Xiaoshengxianzhuang and his party are over.

　　The son Fusu returned to the general's mansion. He locked himself in the room alone and began to reflect on the details of today's party.

　　After Li Si and Zhao Gao sent the son Fusu into the room, they left.

　　"Zhao Gao, the Prime Minister wants to return to Xianyang immediately to meet His Majesty the Emperor."

　　"Inform Your Majesty about everything that happened here."

　　"You have to take good care of your son's safety, otherwise something goes wrong, and it's not something you and I can handle."

　　Facing Zhao Gao, Li Si said solemnly.

　　What happened in Xiaoshengxianzhuang, Li Si must personally present to the first emperor.

　　Su Ming disrupted the court's plan several times, and it was also his plan. No matter what, Li Si couldn't let go of this debt.

　　He believed that His Majesty would be furious, and it might be time to deal with Su Ming.

　　Therefore, as soon as Li Si came out of the Little Sages Village, Li Si had no time to rest, so he set off immediately.

　　Zhao Gao bowed respectfully and said, "Please rest assured, Lord Prime Minister."

　　"His Royal Highness is here, I will definitely arrange guards so that His Highness will not be hurt in the slightest."

　　Zhao Gao bowed his head in a salute, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and an indifferent and cold light flashed in his eyes.

　　It's a pity that Li Si is not a martial artist.

　　With Zhao Gao's assurance, Li Si felt relieved, nodded, and turned to leave.

　　Li Si was so worried about Zhao Gao that he had no idea what Zhao Gao was thinking now.

　　Zhao Gao stood up straight, the indifferent light in his eyes became more intense, and a murderous intent flashed from those eyes.

　　He went back to his hall and closed the door.

　　The room was a little dark, and it was still daytime, and no lights were lit.

　　"How are your injuries?"

　　Zhao Gao slowly walked to his throne and sat down.

　　He stretched out a hand, a strange spider crawled through his hand, and the other hand teased gently.

　　In the dark corner, seven figures appeared.

　　They knelt down on one knee together, and a somewhat cold voice came.

　　"Master, the injury is not serious, and it can be cured within two days!"

　　Zhao Gao's eyes twitched slightly, nodded, and said, "Okay, I don't blame you for what happened today."

　　"It was Su Ming who was too self-righteous, thinking that he was truly invincible in the world."

　　"Looks like it's time to find a chance to let him disappear."

　　In Zhao Gao's eyes, the murderous intent was turbulent, and the blood-colored eyes seemed to have endless murderous intent surging out, and an icy aura enveloped the entire room.

　　The one who was kneeling below was the Six Swordsman Slave, feeling the terrifying killing 737 aura, the icy aura, and all of them were shocked.

　　This is that their master is really angry.

　　"Please don't worry, my lord, we will make him disappear!"

　　The Six Swordsmen were extremely respectful, and the killing intent was surging in their hearts. After all, not only did the mission fail this time, but they were also injured together. This is a shame for these seven famous swords!

　　Zhao Gao waved his hand slightly and said, "Don't worry, there is still plenty of time."

　　"These few days, you just need to rest well and recover from your injuries."

　　"How strong Su Ming is, although I don't know yet, but I have confidence in you all."

　　"The seven of you are connected together, even if you are a peerless fifth-level peak I peak, you have to weigh it. I don't believe he has reached that level."

　　After the careful training of Zhao Gao, the strength of the six sword slaves may not be the best in the world, but as long as seven people are together, the strength displayed is absolutely terrifying.

　　Since the cooperation of the Six Swordsmen reached the perfect state of perfection, no one in the world has ever been able to escape from their hands, and all of them will die.

　　"Yes, my lord!"

　　The Six Swordsmen saluted respectfully.

　　"Get up, three days later, it's time for Young Master Fu Su to invite Su Ming."

　　"Get ready, this time, this seat will be wiped out!"

　　Zhao Gao's eyes flashed with light, as if everything was under his control.

　　No one knew that Zhao Gao had woven a large net and was rushing down towards his prey. .

Chapter One Hundred and Thirty: The Split within the Mo Family (4/4)

　　At the gathering place of the Mo family, Yan Dan and the others waited and gathered together.

　　At this time, they have changed places, and it is no longer Paoding's Youjian Inn.

　　But on the edge of a cliff.

　　There is an inn where people come and go every day, and there are many people with different eyes. No one can guarantee that there are no secret agents of the empire among the people who come and go.

　　Qin State's spies are all-pervasive. They dress up as all kinds of people, and there are very few people they can't find.

　　In order to avoid the danger of being discovered, and to keep the secret base of Youjian Inn, Yan Dan decided to transfer their base.

　　On a cliff in Songhai City, there is a plank road built on the cliff, which is the most secret stronghold of the Mo family.

　　After all, on the edge of such a cliff, almost no one will appear here, and there will be no passing ships.

　　On the plank road, a log cabin was built, and everyone met in this log cabin.

　　With their identities, they are not suitable to go out to inquire about the news, so the inquiries about the news fall into the hands of the number one thief in the world, Thief Zhi.

　　Thief Zhi spends most of his time hanging out in Songhai City, inquiring about gossip.

　　And, the harvest is extraordinary.

　　This time, everyone gathered together because they thought that Robber Zhi had received some important news.

　　Yan Dan sat at the top, and on the long table, there were Gao Jianli, Jing Ke, Master Class, Thief Zhi, and Big Hammer.

　　The others were not here, such as the Mohist Immortal Duanmurong who was treating Gai Nie in a secret place.