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Zhao Heng walked forward silently. When he came to the front, there were jagged and steep rocks. When he looked back, he just blocked Liu Yuan's view.

This stopped.

"Come out!"

There seemed to be some ripples in Zhao Heng's calm gaze, and he said softly.

"boom!"

With a soft sound, a man in black with his hands and feet bound and his mouth gagged fell from the sky and was thrown down.

Immediately afterwards, Wei Zhuang's tall figure appeared in front of Zhao Heng.

"This person is the leader of the hidden weapon team."

Zhao Heng nodded slightly, his eyes fell on this person.

Look at its eyes full of determination and death.

The scabbard in Zhao Heng's hand was pressed against the man's shoulder, and the long sword was pulled out, and the blade of the sword slightly scratched the clothes around his neck.

On the shoulders, there was a purple bat-like appearance.

"It's really the Poison Bat Organization..."

With a wave of Zhao Heng's long sword, it was directly inserted into the man's neck. Watching the blood flow profusely, he died within a moment, and then took a deep breath.

"Poison bats organize these people and want to ask, but they probably won't be able to ask anything."

"By the way, is the hidden weapon left?"

Zhao Heng frowned when he thought of the purple bat-shaped hidden weapon from before.

Wei Zhuang took out a piece of cloth from his arms and spread it out, revealing the bloodthirsty hidden weapon Poison Bat King.

Even now, there is still a long dark purple light emitting from the hidden weapon.

"This hidden weapon...is exactly the same as in the impression."

Zhao Heng's eyes were fixed, and a vague image of a young man popped up from the depths of his mind.

That person is Zhao Heng's brother, Zhao Qi.

He is also the prince of the present Jin Dynasty.

When he was young, because the third prince Zhao Qi was a few years older than Zhao Heng, he cared a lot for Zhao Heng, and Zhao Heng also relied on him a lot.

And this hidden weapon is what I learned when I pestered Zhao Qi to talk about the history of the Great Jin Dynasty.

However, time has passed.

Not only the hidden weapon, but also the organization has been wiped out by the Jin Dynasty, how could it suddenly appear in the world?

Back then, it was the organization that the Third Prince and the First Prince had wiped out together.

This matter also involves the matter of the two princes.

Could it be that he set up such a game for his third brother, or the eldest prince Zhao Yue?

So what is the role of myself in this?

cannon fodder?

Zhao Heng's gaze sank slightly, and he took a deep breath to calm down his agitated emotions.

"This matter is really interesting."

Zhao Heng murmured in a low voice, and there was a sound of footsteps, and he followed the sound.

Yue Buqun followed.

"Your Highness!"

"Just now you played against the three of them, did you feel anything unusual?"

Zhao Heng's eyes flashed, and he asked softly.

"If you talk about abnormality, there is one thing that makes me strange!"

A flash of thought flashed across Yue Buqun's eyes, and he continued.

"Those who released the hidden weapons originally threw them in this direction. When I fought with the three of them just now, none of them came in my direction!"

Zhao Heng couldn't help but nodded.

"Wei Zhuang, what do you think?"

Hearing Zhao Heng's sudden question, Wei Zhuang was slightly taken aback, thought for a while and said.

"I think this incident should have something to do with the Jin Dynasty!"

Wei Zhuang saw that the eyes of the two fell on him, and continued.

"Leaving aside those three first-class masters, I don't know where they came from.

Just now His Highness also admitted that whether it is a hidden weapon or a stabbing mark, it is undoubtedly the Poison Bat Organization.

But this poisonous bat organization is a remnant of the previous dynasty, and it is inextricably linked with the Jin Dynasty.

And it was this organization that was wiped out ten years ago. Among them, or what happened back then, there must be a lot of articles. "

Wei Zhuang's eyes flickered, and his deep voice reached the ears of the two.

When Yue Buqun heard this, a look of worry flashed across his eyes, and he speculated.

"In ten years, it should be impossible to revive the ashes, and even if the ashes revived, they would not be so punctual and attack us on the spot.

It seems that this matter should have been kept a secret back then. "

Zhao Heng nodded after hearing the analysis of the two.

"Okay, back to the carriage, let's continue on our way!

I thought, as long as I arrive in Dajin safely, all these things will come to light. "

Zhao Heng took a deep breath and let it out slowly, with a smile in his eyes, he said softly to the two of them.

When Wei Zhuang heard this, he also understood, and Zhao Heng already knew it in his heart.

With a slight movement of his feet, he disappeared in place.

Zhao Heng looked at Wei Zhuang's concealed figure, looked away, turned and walked in front, and went back towards the team.

Yue Buqun followed closely behind.

Not long after, he returned to the team.

After ordering Liu Yuan, Zhao Heng and Yue Buqun returned to the repaired carriage.

After about half a cup of tea, the team began to move forward steadily.

Along with the creaking sound of the carriage, the rain outside became heavier.

in the carriage.

Zhao Heng sat cross-legged, and his thin internal energy slowly circulated.

Seeing this, Yue Buqun at the side was vigilant.

He also carefully taught Zhao Heng some taboos and common sense about cultivation.

Zhao Heng is like a sponge, absorbing "moisture", never tired of it...

And at this time, in the capital of the Northern Qi Dynasty, the Palace of the Princess.

A young woman is sitting on the window sill, with the window open, looking at the southern sky.

In the beautiful eyes, a little lost.

Immediately afterwards, a gust of wind came, carrying a trace of rain, bringing a little humidity to the already somewhat dry environment.

"The princess!"

There was a soft cry.

The woman tossed and turned at the sound, her figure was slender, and her green skirt dragged the floor, making her look even more dusty.

This woman is Yun Ning.

"Princess, I have done what you ordered."

Mammy emerged from the shadows, and the humidity brought by her body was very unbecoming in this dry room.

"he's gone?"

Yun Ning had a smile on her face, with a delicate and beautiful face, and a gentle and soft voice came.

"Well, leave safely!"

Mammy said in a low voice.

"It's good to leave, after all, it's not a law in the Northern Qi Dynasty.

One day, he will be killed. "

Yun Ning seemed a little tired, sat down, yawned, and said softly.

"The princess asked me to inquire about who attacked Zhao Heng before, and there is progress!"

"Who did it?"

When she heard these words, Yun Ning stood up abruptly, an ice blue brilliance flashed in her eyes.

"It's Prime Minister Yang's son, Yang Tian did it."

"Find a time to kill him!"

Yun Ning frowned slightly, and said softly.

"Princess, that man is dead."

"Ok?"

Upon hearing this, Yun Ning's frowning brows relaxed, hummed lightly, and then asked.

"Who did it?"

"I don't know, I only found out that Yang Tian died because of a sword in his chest.

And the most surprising thing is that the first-class expert beside Yang Tian didn't know who did it. Yang Tian's death was discovered early in the morning, and his body was already stiff. "

"The one next to Yang Tian is the best of the first-rate masters, could it be that...

It was a master who made the move? "

Hearing this, Yun Ning slowly returned to her seat, lost in thought.