Undercurrents surged, and a storm was coming.
Ying Zhe did not know about the killing intent of Zhao Gao and Hu Ji and the assassins they had sent.
Of course, he could guess most of it.
This trip to eliminate the remnants of the Six Nations was indeed a huge crisis.
However, Ying Zhe was already prepared to face any challenge.
Grandmaster realm advanced stage, Inexplicable Sword Technique level seven, Bright Jade Technique level eight…
Primordial Chaos True Qi Level 9, Transferring Flower and Jade Palm Technique, Light Dream Dance Flower Shadow Lightness Skill…
He had already raised his strength to the limit.
He could take this opportunity to have a rough understanding of his strength.
At this moment.
Ying Zhe had already left Xianyang City.
He was leading Zhang Han and most of the Shadow Secret Guards towards the Mohist City of Traps.
Of course, the so-called majority of the Shadow Secret Guards only numbered about a hundred.
It wasn't that there were only so many people in the Shadow Secret Guard, but that the Shadow Secret Guard was Qin Shihuang's personal guard.
Apart from the protection of Qin Shihuang and the garrison of the palace…
There were only about a hundred Shadow Secret Guards that Ying Zhe could use.
Right, there was also a commander, Zhang Han!
In other words, Ying Zhe's mission was to rely on these 100 Shadow Secret Guards to eliminate all the remaining members of the Six Nations.
A hundred people, even the powerful Shadow Secret Guards, wanted to exterminate thousands or even tens of thousands of hidden Six Nations survivors?
Among them, there were many Xiantian masters and Grandmaster masters…
He was probably daydreaming!
Therefore, this was an impossible task from the start.
Everyone who knew the truth thought so.
Ying Zhe had thought the same at the beginning.
But now, he was confident.
It might not be possible to eliminate all the remaining members of the Six Nations, but it might not be impossible to eliminate their top experts.
Perhaps, there was still a chance to subdue some forces for his own use.
"Da da ~"
"Da da ~"
The sound of warhorses galloping echoed in the surroundings.
This time, apart from Ying Zhe, everyone else was equipped with warhorses.
Ying Zhe sat in the carriage.
Around the afternoon.
Zhang Han and the others who were in front of the group of more than a hundred people seemed to have seen their destination.
"Stop!"
Zhang Han shouted and waved his hand.
Shua ~
Shua ~
The group that was originally running quickly quieted down almost immediately.
It was neat and orderly.
It had to be said that the discipline of this troop was pretty good. It seemed like Zhang Han had trained them quite a bit.
After the team stopped…
Zhang Han pulled his warhorse and quickly headed towards Ying Zhe's carriage.
As soon as he arrived beside the carriage, his figure moved and landed on the ground.
He bowed and spoke respectfully.
"Young Master, we've reached our first destination!”
"If we continue on our journey, I'm afraid it'll be difficult to find a place to rest at night.”
Ying Zhe opened the curtain and looked outside.
The sky was already dark.
If he wanted to move forward, he could.
However, the distance between each city was very far. It was obviously impossible to rush to the next city when night fell.
It was troublesome and dangerous to stay in the suburbs at night.
The network assassins were always looking for an opportunity to assassinate him.
Ying Zhe nodded and said.
"Then enter the city and rest for the night.”
"Tomorrow, we will continue our journey!"
Ying Zhe continued asking after he finished speaking.
"Oh right, according to the plan, how long will it take us to reach the Mohist City of Traps?”
Zhang Han already had a detailed understanding of the situation and immediately replied.
"Young Master, according to our speed, we will not be able to escape.”
"If nothing unexpected happens, we will arrive at the Mohist City of Traps in two days!”
"Yes, I know!"
"Enter the city to rest."
"Understood!"
After Zhang Han left, Ying Zhe closed the curtains.
Sitting in the carriage, a faint smile appeared on his face as he muttered softly.
"Two more days?"
"If nothing unexpected happens, I will die in two days, right?”
Ying Zhe knew that if he had to choose a place and time to kill him, he would be able to do so.
In that case, the moment they arrived at the Mohist City of Traps two days later would undoubtedly be the perfect place and opportunity!
At that time, the net's inescapable net would swarm towards him.
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Night had arrived!
Ying Zhe and his group were received by the county magistrate and stayed in a mansion.
Ying Zhe dismissed his servants and prepared to practice his internal energy cultivation method.
However, at this moment…
A pleasant voice rang out in Ying Zhe's ears,"
" Ding-dong, Croaky Baby is back!"
"Ding-dong, Croaky has brought you a souvenir from your trip. Please check it!”
Ying Zhe's eyes sparkled as he smiled.
After two days, Croaky finally returned.
"I wonder what kind of souvenir the croaky baby brought back for me this time?”
" I hope I can be pleasantly surprised!"
Ying Zhe's thoughts flashed through his mind, and his consciousness entered the game page.
As always.
Croaky was not outside the courtyard.
In the room, he finally saw Croakatoa's figure.
At this moment, Croakaby was sitting on a wooden chair with a dim oil lamp, writing in its diary with a quill.
His expression was very serious, as if he had a lot of things to record.
Ying Zhe didn't disturb it and opened the souvenir page.
He started to check the souvenirs that Croakatoa had brought back.
He clicked and opened it.
Soon, the information of the first souvenir popped up.
With just a glance, Ying Zhe's eyes widened.
"F * ck!"
" It's actually this thing??"
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