farmhouse.
Lieshan Hall.
Inside the building, Mnu, Mei Sanniang, and Dianqing all looked towards the door.
The mute slave turned his hands, and two daggers flashing with cold light were held in his hands.
The strategy of hiding one's weakness can only be used as a way to deal with people whose strength is lower than one's own, or who are similar to one's own, or who are stronger than one's own but not much stronger, and it may have miraculous effects.
But if the other party is much stronger than you, it is a joke. If you are seen through and the other party takes advantage of you, you will definitely die.
Mei Sanniang already had one hand on the scythe on her back, her eyes were slightly focused, her body was filled with a wild aura, and she was staring closely at the door.
Her senior brother noticed it, but she didn't notice any aura at all just now.
This person is definitely not a kind person!
Jianqing frowned.
With one foot step forward, the tall and burly body turned towards the door.
When his feet hit the ground, the whole room seemed to tremble.
At this moment, the door was pushed open.
And that aura is no longer hidden, allowing everyone present to feel it.
Mei Sanniang's expression changed, she was a little confused at first, then she was surprised, and she lowered her hand holding the handle of the sickle.
In this moment, the melancholy on her face seemed to be swept away.
"You are... the eldest lady!"
…
Reunited after a long absence, Tian Yan and Sanniang chatted for a while at the ceremony. The mute slave did not speak, but quietly accompanied a few people, feeling the warm atmosphere that was rare this month and even in recent years.
After chatting for a while, a few people started to get to the point.
"Miss, where have you been all these years?
It felt like the spirit of the eldest lady was different from before. I almost didn't recognize her. Mei Sanniang asked.
It is indeed different. The great revenge has been avenged, the thoughts are clear, and the strength has improved by leaps and bounds. It is different from the past.
"What's different?
In fact, I am still the same person I was then. Tian Yan smiled slightly and said to Mei Sanniang.
"That's good, that's good..." Mei Sanniang couldn't help but murmured in a low voice.
After all, she is an executor, not good at management.
…
Somewhere in a beautiful valley.
This place is a barren mountain, surrounded by huge rocks, and the rocks are covered with vines.
Colorful poisonous snakes were wandering in the valley, crawling all over the ground, making people feel sick and terrifying just by looking at them.
In the center surrounded by boulders, there is a stone seat, standing proudly in the center like a throne.
But there was no one on the "throne".
Instead, a chess table was placed under the throne. On one side of the chess table sat a man with white hair and a black robe with gold threads.
He was holding the shark-tooth sword in his left hand, and was holding up a white piece in his right hand. He was looking at the criss-crossing situation on the chessboard, thinking about where to place this piece.
He stood up on his right leg, with his right arm resting on his leg, sitting in a wild posture.
Although he was a little different from the young man who had a sword on his back and was aloof but polite when he first met Han Fei, it seemed that nothing had changed.
Quicksand, Wei Zhuang.
The colorful poisonous snakes around him wisely avoided his stone chair, his chessboard and himself.
Those things and their owners are far more dangerous than their fangs and venom.
There is a strange sense of dissonance.
Wei Zhuang held the white piece in his hand and looked at the intertwined chessboard of black and white chess pieces in front of him. His brows gradually wrinkled, but they soon relaxed.
At this moment, a voluptuous woman dressed in red walked slowly from outside the valley towards Wei Zhuang, who was playing chess.
"Lord Wei Zhuang." The woman said, her voice enchanting and charming, with a unique attraction, and she spoke to Wei Zhuang, who was indulging in chess.
Since returning from that time, in addition to practicing swordplay every day, Wei Zhuang has gained another "hobby", playing chess.
I would spend more or less time every day to hone my chess skills, of course, without delaying sword practice and other things.
Wei Zhuang is a man of extreme self-discipline.
"How about it." Wei Zhuang said, with the same magnetic and deep voice. He looked at the chessboard, subconsciously glanced at Chi Lian, and then focused his eyes on the chessboard again.
"Is this game of chess important to you? Master Wei Zhuang." Chi Lian looked at Wei Zhuang and said with some confusion.
When Wei Zhuang played chess, it felt to her not like he was playing, but like he was deducing something.
Just like when he rehearsed the moves he would use to fight against Gai Nie countless times.
In the end, Wei Zhuang failed to place the piece, so he threw the white piece into the chess basket, stood up, and practiced with his bare face.
After a moment of silence, Wei Zhuang said, "The person you are about to face is very important."
"Sure enough..." Chi Lian said secretly in his heart.
"In a few more months, everything will be safe." Chi Lian replied to Wei Zhuang.
Is this good news? Will it make him feel better?
"Foolproof? When the Qin army is pressing forward, how can it be foolproof?" When Wei Zhuang heard this, he was not happy about the good news.
But it doesn't matter, what he wants is not a victorious war, but to use this war, flames, and blood to announce to the world that the war has just begun.
Holding the shark-tooth sword with both hands, Wei Zhuang's body exuded such a domineering air that was unparalleled in the world.
"Yeah." Chi Lian replied.
"Is that person Gai Nie?" Chi Lian asked.
Wei Zhuang did not answer.
no.
Chi Lian already got the answer.
"What kind of person is that?" Chi Lian asked again.
"A person more terrifying than Gai Nie." Wei Zhuang said calmly.
He knew a bit about his senior brother. In terms of martial arts alone, although he was very strong, he was slightly inferior to Wei Yan.
A person who is fifteen or sixteen years old has such strength. How many years can be given to him?
Perhaps politically, he and Gai Nie can be temporarily ahead of Wei Yan. After all, they have also experienced cruel struggles. Not to mention what he experienced in Korea, Gai Nie accompanied Ying Zheng through the sword and sword scenes in Qin. , I’m afraid it’s no less than him, so what next?
Both he and Gai Nie are good at combining vertical and horizontal, and both are knowledgeable. However, as Qin continues to unify the world, there will be less and less room for political advisors to exert their talents.
The seven kingdoms are gone, where can we unite and unite?
Have you been hiding in the mountains and forests as a killer?
"The fight between me and Gai Nie is in "Ghost Valley"; the fight between me and that man is in "Zongheng"." Wei Zhuang said slowly.
""He"...will he be our enemy?" Chi Lian asked.
The person who can be labeled as "terrible" by Wei Zhuang...
It can be an opponent, but hopefully not an enemy.
"Not yet." Wei Zhuang said calmly, turning his head and walking towards the "throne".
"Perhaps, they will still be "friends"..."
