The night is already deep.

In the sky, a cold moon loomed in the sky, and no stars could be seen.

But there are people in the imperial city who are still awake, and there are probably many people who are still awake.

And there was a person who was looking at the moon, meditating, lost in thought, and thinking about something.

This person is, of course, the Zhongche Mansion Order of Da Qin and the leader of Luo Sheng, Zhao Gao.

During the day, he had received the news that the man who was originally dead was actually still alive. Not only was he alive, but he also brought back the head of the Xiongnu Chanyu. Moreover, King Qin's reaction was also a bit special. He actually ordered to help him.

If Su wanted to take this person as his teacher, wouldn't it be confusing for people to make such a move?

It’s worth pondering.

He was sitting by the window, the room was deserted and silent, he was the only one.

It is true that he is the only one who is inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people. Naturally, he is lonely in this imperial city. What's more, he is the leader of the snare and the leader of the killer who is frightened by the news.

Outside the window, the cold wind gradually picked up, scattering pieces of crystal.

Zhao Gao looked at Xue, holding the wine with an expressionless face as he drank to himself. His dark and deep eyes were like an ancient well with no bottom, and he didn't know what amazing secrets were hidden there.

Everyone should have secrets, something to tell others, or something not to be told. It is precisely because of having secrets that they can make themselves appear unfathomable, fearful, hesitant, and unpredictable. And once the secret is known to others, then

It is destined to be a very dangerous thing. He knows the secrets of many people. It is also because he knows the secrets of too many people. Therefore, some of these people are dead and some have been used by him. What about his secrets? Yes.

No one knows?

The answer is yes.

Because the new national master is not dead, it means that some of his secrets have been known to others. Although they are insignificant, although the other party has not said it yet, in this troubled world, where people are walking on thin ice, in the quagmire of intrigues and intrigues, sometimes

No matter how trivial a secret is, it can ruin one's success and cause hidden dangers.

"It's snowing again!"

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Zhao Gao murmured to himself while drinking the wine that was cold into his lungs.

It seems that he really hides a lot of secrets.

Zhao Gao looked out the window. In the courtyard, the falling snow was pure and scattered.

However, just as he looked out, there was a sudden change in the snow. In the chaotic snow curtain, a hint of floral fragrance floated quietly, plum blossoms, not only the fragrance of flowers, but also flowers, pieces of plum blossoms, just

Like a red butterfly fluttering in the wind, it flapped its wings and flew from the outside to the inside.

Zhao Gao's expression remained the same, but his eyes seemed to be flickering and changing.

"Since you're here, why not show up?"

But then, the plum blossoms turned suddenly, shooting like dozens of cold stars in six directions in the courtyard.

No, seven to be exact.

Including Zhao Gao.

For just an instant, the six previously deserted and silent corners of the courtyard suddenly lit up with sword lights out of thin air, as if by magic.

Zhao Gao smiled faintly, not in a hurry, and stretched out his hand to pick up a drop of wine from the wine glass, but without looking at it, he flicked his finger, and immediately saw the wine drop flying out, knocking down the plum blossom with a "pop" sound.

.

"Mr. Zhao, that's interesting. I've been here for a long time, and you just invited me out now. This is not the way to treat guests!"

A laughing voice sounded.

Zhao Gao Gaojiu's movements suddenly stopped, his expression condensed, and his eyes were looking at the corner of the room like lightning. On the table, a figure was looking through his secrets with great interest, and the letters that came from everywhere in the net.

, secret message.

Who else is it if it's not Su Qing?

"When did you sneak in?"

Zhao Gao swallowed the wine in his mouth and asked slowly.

Su Qing raised his eyes from the bamboo slip in front of him, frowned slightly, then pursed his lips and thought for a moment, then smiled and said: "Maybe it was after Mr. Zhao learned the news that I was not dead. Aren't you a little disappointed?

"

The moonlight was shining, and he didn't know that the moon was in his eyes and his bright eyes reflected the moon, but Zhao Gao saw that the eyes of the man in front of him seemed to shine, like the moon reflected in a well.

"Disappointed? A little bit, but aren't you here? I also heard that you killed the Xiongnu Chanyu and drove the Xiongnu in the Hetao area to the north by yourself!"

Su Qing smiled and neither answered nor refused. Such an attitude was tantamount to silence.

Zhao Gao has grown up.

"Now, I have another question. A few days ago, the peasant girl Guan Zhong was kidnapped by a mysterious master. Was it your fault?"

Su Qing clapped her hands and praised: "I have to say, Mr. Zhao is really smart. Do you have anything else to ask? You can ask them all clearly. After all, this is the only chance I have, so I will be happy to answer them!"

Zhao Gao licked the corners of his lips, and a pair of slender, pale hands stretched out from his sleeves.

"Why did you let her go?"

Su Qing raised her eyebrows and said: "You know, men always like women, especially beautiful women, and it is always easy to get some preferential treatment. Since ancient times, heroes have loved beauties. Of course, I am not a hero, but I am also

man!"

There was no expression on Zhao Gao's face, and his expression was as dark as ice.

"I thought you would take revenge a few days later!"

Su Qing also stood up slowly. He smiled leisurely and said: "Oh, because I understand that if I don't come today, then you will be the one to find me tomorrow. You will die sooner or later, so why not do it earlier?"

Well, Master Zhao, is that right?"

The wind and snow became more severe, and the north wind howled. At first I saw the candlelight in the house suddenly flickered, as if frightened, and trembled rapidly. Then I took a closer look, and there were six more people in the house, none other than the Six Sword Slaves.

"It seems that the Imperial Master hid his strength that day? Could it be that today, he is sure of victory?"

Zhao Gao smiled again, like a wolf stalking a bloodthirsty wolf, his bright red hair messy in the wind.

"Strength? To put it bluntly, I'm afraid you can't see my strength."

Su Qing didn't even look at Six Sword Slave, and only looked back and forth at Zhao Gao. "You have too much power, and it's a bit troublesome. You're also causing trouble for me, so I have no choice but to attack you first!"

He said "do it", the Six Sword Slave behind Zhao Gao had disappeared. The fire suddenly went out, and six bright cold lights appeared out of thin air around Su Qing. It came so fast.

But the next moment, the sword movements of the six people were stagnant in the air, but they saw Su Qing's white hair flying like a demon, his green robe hunting and drumming, and only in the area four feet in front of him, like a chasm in the sky, there was an invisible force of energy.

, seems to have turned into an invisible barrier, isolating the Six Sword Slaves from outside, making it difficult for them to enter.

"This time, I don't have time to hang out with you, someone invited me for a drink!"

Looking at the six swords parked in front of him, Su Qing looked calm. He raised his finger and lightly touched the real steel sword that was closest to him. His fingertips touched the tip of the sword, and he saw that there were many swords on the tip of the real steel sword.

A little frost appeared, and then spread quickly, from the tip of the sword to the hilt, and finally the person holding the sword froze together, freezing in place.

The remaining five people, almost one behind the other, all followed Zhen Gang's footsteps.

Zhao Gao took a deep breath when he saw it. He originally thought that the other party had hidden his strength and his martial arts must be extremely high. But in front of him, this was so high that it was bottomless and boundless.

Looking at the current masters, there were people who could defeat Thaksin, the Six-Sword Slave, but he couldn't even imagine defeating six people so easily.
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