Fantasy Prehistoric Supreme Through The Sky

Ah Ke and Gai Nie left one after another.

Gai Nie wanted to learn the swordsmanship from Tongtian. He was very smart. He knew that the swordsmanship of Tongtian was definitely better than that of Ake and even Gongsun Yu.

Of course, in his heart, he is willing to follow Tongtian, because he knows that the prince in front of him is definitely not an ordinary prince. In the future, he is very likely to achieve a great cause that the world can't reach!

The most important thing is that he increasingly felt that Wang Zizheng was the emperor star that the Master said to himself and Wei Zhuang back then.

That was the first time he heard the words of Emperor Star, and also the first time he saw expectations in Master's eyes.

So he wants to follow Tongtian to witness the rise and legend of an emperor star.

Tongtian nodded and agreed.

At this time, the city of Xianyang was surging, and Ganie was willing to follow him. For him, that was a good thing.

After all, in this world, there are not many people who can call the Sword Saint, and he happens to be one of them.

Ah Ke finally calmed down. He reflected on his studies with Gongsun Yu over the past few years. Although the Master was a little ill-intentioned, he always taught him his own skills. He was a teacher for a day and a father for life. After asking, it would be bad for anyone.

Only two people remained on the third floor, Tong Tian and Li Ji.

There is another invisible in the distance, that is the Moon God.

Tongtian knew the existence of the Moon God, but Li Ji didn't know it.

Liji red lips lightly opened, "Are those all true?"

Those imperial swordsmanship including Gongsun Yu were learned by stealth. He taught the swordsmanship to Ah Ke and Li Ji just to verify the doubts in his heart, not to pass on the art in the true sense.

Tongtian answered, "Are those still important?"

"But..." Li Ji turned her head to look at Tong Tian, ​​but swallowed again when she spoke.

Is it still important?

Now Li Ji is no longer Gongsun Yu's granddaughter, and now she is about to become Wang Zizheng's wife. Those old things about her grandfather are indeed no longer important to her.

The important thing is that she can't see openly or see through.

"I hope you marry me without any regrets, just as I marry you without any hesitation."

This is the last word that Tongtian said. When his words fell, Li Ji was already in his arms, she was sobbing, and slowly venting her grief in her heart.

Then, there was only a long oblique shadow upstairs in the Library, and the sunset slowly sinking into the top of the mountain, and a few jackdaws on the opposite side.

......

It was night, in a mountain col outside Xianyang city.

There are hillsides on both sides of the col. At this moment, there is a torch on each side of the col. At this moment, there is a torch on each side of the col. Almost in the blink of an eye, they are in the col. , No one spoke up.

At this moment, a middle-aged man with red hair arrived on horseback and walked beside them and said lightly, "You are all late."

"Did you bring something?" Listening to the voice, this is an old man, at least in his early fifties.

The red-haired middle-aged man reached out his hand and took out a cloth pouch from his pocket and handed it to the old man, "We do things, you can rest assured."

The old man opened his eyes and nodded slightly and did not speak any more.

Corresponding to him, another black figure rushed down the hillside and asked, "What do I want?"

The red-haired middle-aged man turned his gaze to the old man.

I saw the old man lightly said, "Things are in your own body, and Wang Zizheng should also have it in his hands. If you want to learn it thoroughly, ask Wang Zizheng yourself."

"What are you talking about?!" The shadow was impatient, his fierce gaze appeared under the firelight, as if he was about to act if he didn't agree with him.

Unexpectedly, the old man turned a blind eye when he saw it, "Prince Zheng is more terrifying than we imagined. If you want to be ignorant of people and ghosts, the old man advises you to be patient."

After speaking, the old man turned his head to look at the red-haired middle-aged man, "Are the arrangements made in the city?"

"Everything is ready." The red-haired middle-aged man said, "However, the city is not peaceful recently. Wang Zizheng has already started to deal with many old officials. Lu Xiang dare not speak up. You are entering the city at this time, I am afraid it will cause unnecessary trouble. ."

"Are you in trouble or are we in trouble?" The old man glanced at him, a sharp light flashed in his sharp eyes.

The red-haired middle-aged man said, "It's all troublesome. Shantou's order is to be foolproof. You'd better stay calm and don't make any troubles, otherwise everyone won't have good fruit by then."

"Wang Zizheng that dog thing, the old man has known him for a day or two, this time he will definitely take his life!"

When the voice fell, the old man glanced at another black shadow again, "You better remember your own identity, don't even forget who you are for that thing."

After speaking, the old man left.

Seeing this, the red-haired middle-aged man turned on his horse and said to the dark shadow, "Do you want to go back to the city together?"

Just listen to the black shadow spit out a word, "Get out!"

......

The three people left one after another, and the silence and darkness were restored in the col.

After about half a cup of tea, a figure suddenly appeared on the hillside beside the col, "Hoo... scared me to death..."

"Squat down!" The man's voice just fell, suddenly he was pulled on the ground again by a hand.

And just after the two of them concealed their figures, the black shadow and the red-haired man who had just left reappeared in the col.

"Where is someone? You must be dazzled." The red-haired man glanced around and couldn't help but question after confirming that there was no one.

The black shadow also glanced around, and indeed did not see anyone turning around and heading towards the exit of the col.

"Stop following me!"

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