In the forest, the small house in the forest was deep and scattered spots fell all over the ground. A young man in his teenager was carrying a bag of herbs, stepping on the tree branches, turning over and jumping on the ground, holding a piece of silk cloth in his hand.

The boy was wearing black clothes and black hair tied behind him. He had a big figure. If he hadn't been pretty young, he would probably not recognize that he was a child.

There was only a light sound in the forest, and a little rabbit ran away from the bushes next to him.

The boy glanced at the little rabbit without caring, and walked towards the hut. His lightness skills were really not great.

The cottage is actually not small, with a yard and three small wooden houses.

The boy walked into the yard, and standing in the yard was another boy wearing gray clothes.

There is a similar place between the two teenagers, with a simple carved wooden sword hanging around their waists.

He was practicing swordsmanship and saw the boy walk in and put his sword in the sheath.

"Xiaozhuang, are you back?"

Wei Zhuang nodded and placed the herb in his hand on the ground: "I bought the herbs in the city, it should be enough for a while."

After saying that, he didn't say much, walked to the wall on one side, stood up, spread out the silk cloth in his hand, and looked at it as if he was thinking.

Maybe it was too trance, and even another young man walked to him and didn't notice it.

Gai Nie looked at the silk cloth in Weizhuang's hand.

It was a painting, and there was a swordsman on it.

The swordsman was wearing a straw raincoat and a hat on his head. He couldn't see his face or figure clearly. The only thing that could make a impression was the sword around her waist.

A sword without a sword grid.

"When did you learn painting? You even painted your senior sister like this, it was not good at all."

Gai Nie hooked his lips and teased.

Wei Zhuang was in a daze, so he was not sure and didn't listen to Gai Nie carefully. He responded unconsciously: "Well, senior sister is much more beautiful."

Then he came to his senses, his face a little unnatural, and his eyes twitched.

"I didn't draw this painting."

"Who is that?"

Gai Nie asked again, and Weizhuang had to spread the silk cloth completely, revealing the reward below.

"The underworld in the city."

"That's it." Gai Nie's brow frowned, but soon relaxed again.

"Are you worried?"

Wei Zhuang looked at Gai Nie, was silent for a moment, and shook his head.

"without···"

"You will stop when you tell lies."

Gai Nie walked back to the center of the yard: "Actually, it's not necessary."

He touched the wooden sword on his waist, drew out his own sword, and started practicing on his own.

"You know the swordsmanship of senior sister. There are not many people in this world who can hurt her, and those people will not fight her because of this reward."

"With this time, it's better to practice swordsmanship."

"When I come out of Guigu, I will go to her for advice to prove the way of swordsmanship."

As he said that, the sword lights in the courtyard were connected together.

"Um."

Wei Zhuang looked at the silk cloth in his hand and put it away.

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Lu Buwei sat alone at home to boil water.

Since he came to Xianyang City, he has lived in seclusion and rarely wandered around. He was completely different from the lobbying in various places when he was trying to get Ying Zichu to escape back to Qin.

He is now like a person who has nothing to do with the court.

And the people in the court probably would have forgotten him soon.

Most of the people walking outside now are Ying Zichu. He understands that everything needs to be of a certain degree, if it exceeds this degree.

What Ying Zichu had to do as soon as he got to power was probably to kill him, and he would not get any benefits.

And this level means that you cannot master too much at present.

To master it, it will take the future, not now.

What he has to do now is to let Ying Zichu succeed in taking office. Only in that way can he get the reward of his efforts.

It's a big deal.

Lu Buwei added half a piece of firewood to the furnace.

Now King Ying Zhu of Qin has more than twenty children. Even if Ying Zichu has enough, his status is always unstable.

If you don’t ascend to that throne one day, it’s just unstable.

Others will soon take action, but on their side, Ying Zichu is just a proton who returns home in the future. He doesn't have enough foundation and may not be able to withstand it.

We need to get a finish soon.

As of now, Ying Zichu should be the legitimate Prince of Qin.

If we want to finish it as soon as possible, there is only one way.

It can make Ying Zichu take office faster.

The earlier the Qin King dies, the sooner the Qin prince can become the Qin King...

He didn't have that time, and he let Ying Zichu be the prince of Qin like Ying Zhu.

But now is not the time.

You can't be anxious. If you step one step or step one step faster, your arrangements and tolerance will fail.

The army of the army was blocked, and General San was holding a sword on his side. No matter how you say it, it would not be a good time now.

The cover of the stove began to rise and fall slightly, and white water vapor appeared on it.

When the temperature is almost done,

There will naturally be a result.

I remember that the King of Qin is over fifty years old...

Lu Buwei sat cross-legged, lifted the stove with one hand, poured the water out of it, and flipped it in the cup.

He picked up the cup, slowly blew away the heat, and took a sip.

Well, it's tepid.

It seems that it is time to discuss with the young master.

Thinking of it, the cup was placed on the table and made a muffled sound.

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It was getting late and the wind was getting stronger at night.

The lights in the room at night have gone out. Seeing the rows of buildings that have passed are pitch black, they are silent at night.

Only the whistling sound of the wind was heard.

"Ha~~~" Gu Nan yawned. She couldn't rest well these days. She patrols the streets like a constable in the morning. She had to go to the Gongzi Mansion to teach classes at noon, and also had to work in the night shift at night.

Damn it, I don’t have a raise for overtime, and I’m not afraid of quitting my hands...

It's almost done, it's time to go home. Now I can't say that I can still heat up some warm food.

Well... I think they should have fallen asleep, so they won’t disturb you. If you heat them up, they should be able to eat them.

Gu Nan jumped lightly, and his figure was like a flying bird, flying gently down the air, stepping on the ground without any sound.

Walk slowly in the street with no rules.

A cool breeze blew up her hair on the corner of her forehead. A man in a black robe walked up the corner of the street with a hat on his head, unable to see clearly.

As he walked, the corner of his robe lifted up, revealing a sword around his waist, a very strange sword, a white scabbard, and a black hilt.

Both of them saw each other, but they seemed to be walking on their own as if they hadn't seen it.

Until it passes by.

"Hello."

Gu Nan spoke out and the person who walked by her stopped.

Two people stood with their backs facing each other.

"What's the matter?" The man in a black robe turned his head.

"nothing."

Gu Nan narrowed his eyes and said casually.

"It's late at night, so don't walk at night."

The person behind him paused and seemed to nod.

"Um."

The two of them didn't say anything and walked away.

The strange man, Gu Nan walked, frowned, and was obviously carrying a sword, but he had no murderous intention on his body.

The man in a black robe walked with Gu Nan on his back.

Black sword is unmarked?
Chapter completed!