Make pirates into a game, sand sculpture players are crazy

between clouds and water.

The interior of Yunshuijian was built according to the standard of Lingering Garden, one of the classic Jiangnan gardens in Longguo.

When Shaoyang was in the Lanying Hotel, he saw the garden promotion on the TV screen and was very interested, so he used the power of the world to print a copy in 3D immediately.

The scale of Yunshuijian is not very large, but it is small and refined. The ingenious and beautiful pinnacle landscape creates a unique garden landscape.

Yunshuijian is divided into four parts: East-Middle-West-North. The central part is dominated by mountains and rivers, with quiet pools, surrounded by mountains and towering ancient trees.

The environment in the west is secluded, with meandering mountain streams and excellent autumn scenery.

There are mostly buildings in the east, with double eaves and stacked buildings, and the strange peaks and rocks in the courtyard are fresh and beautiful.

Han Fei stopped and walked, watching as he walked.

"Brother Shaoyang, I'm afraid it cost a lot of money to build your yard. Tsk tsk tsk!"

Shaoyang didn't use teleportation. In such a secluded courtyard, if he used teleportation again, it would add a strange and spooky atmosphere to the environment.

"Not much, the pants are still there."

Shaoyang replied solemnly.

???

Han Fei was a little puzzled at first, but he immediately realized that he couldn't help laughing.

"Hahahaha, brother Shaoyang is really funny, but in this yard, if it were me, I would pawn my pants."

"Tell me about the four evil generals of the night."

Shaoyang and Han Fei walked side by side.

"Bai Yifei, the lord of Snow Cloak Castle, holds great power and is in charge of the [-] troops in the northern border of Korea. He is also a hereditary general in Korea. The Snow Cloak Castle army under his command is brave and good at fighting, and has never been defeated."

"Great meritorious service, King Han An didn't sanction him?"

Han Fei shook his head helplessly.

"Bai Yifei's mother is the first female marquis in Korean history. The northern border of Korea has been harassed by Huns and other foreigners all the year round,"

"Back then, the Xiongnu came fiercely. If Bai Yifei's mother hadn't sworn to defend the city, the northern border of Korea would have become a racetrack for the Xiongnu."

"It seems that your father is really well-mannered, hehe..."

How could Han Fei not hear Shaoyang's irony.

But what can I do, he is the most unsightly of the many sons of the father.

How could his words be heard?
Whether as a minister or a prince, he cannot talk about his monarch, father, in private.

Han Fei smiled wryly and brought the topic back.

"Bai Yifei is a person with an aloof personality, cruel and bloodthirsty, there have always been rumors that he kills the withering Gu, and his blood coagulates and stains his white clothes". "

"Withered bones? Bai Yifei has this habit?"

"Well, Brother Shaoyang, I think this withered Gu is not the dry bones you know. This Gu refers to the worms in the belly, and it can also be a kind of vessel."

With Shaoyang Jing reminding him like this, a piece of information flashed through his mind quickly.

"Go on."

"There are rumors that the maids serving Bai Yifei all died after being drained of their essence and blood, with a smile on their faces when they died."

"Happiness before bliss? It's so dirty..."

Shaoyang thought to himself.

"According to what you said, the Gu should be the blood-sucking worm he raised in those girls' bodies. Bai Yifei probably used that thing to suck up the blood of those girls and lure it into his own body."

"Brother Shaoyang's speculation is no different from mine."

Han Fei walked with his head buried in his head, organizing his thoughts.

Shaoyang said: "It's just that what does he need so much blood for?"

A branch of golden millet hangs from the wall of the corridor in the yard, which happens to block the two of them.

Shaoyang stopped.

Han Fei was so absorbed in his thoughts that he didn't pay attention.

He bumped his head against Shaoyang's back.

"Oh, I'm sorry, Brother Shaoyang."

Han Fei raised his forehead and asked.

"Why don't you leave? There's no place to sit here."

He looked around for a while, not knowing why.

Shaoyang turned around and glanced at him, then looked at the wildly growing branches on the wall.

"Let's just take a detour."

With a lift of his right hand, Shaoyang pinned the branch to the eaves and got stuck.

With this move, the orange-red sweet-scented osmanthus fluttered down with the wind.

The shoulders of the two are covered with this little orange red.

"Come on, go through this corridor, the main hall is in front of you."

"You asked just now. I think there is only one possibility. I read it in an ancient book before. A way to maintain beauty and keep youth forever is to continuously absorb the blood essence of girls and boys."

"This is not true..."

When Shaoyang said this, he paused and turned to look at Han Fei.

"It should be killed."

"This person's martial arts are profound and unpredictable, and he has a cold personality. He is a difficult character to deal with."

"This man, has he returned to the capital?"

"A few days ago, I went to Beijing to report on my duties without an edict. Therefore, I suspect that Ji Wuye and him are planning to do something in the capital."

Arrived at the main hall.

Shaoyang gestured for Han Fei to sit down.

…………

Qin State.

In the mansion of Mr. Xiangguo.

"Master Xiangguo is serious. I, Wang Chong, how can I, Wang Chong, look like those street people?"

"It is an honor for me to be able to work for Mr. Xiangguo. Mr. Xiangguo only needs to take care of his own food."

"Also, can Lord Xiangguo reward the little girl who came to invite me just now?"

Wang Qi raised his eyebrows at Lu Buwei and said unseriously.

"Then let me see your true abilities."

Lu Buwei took a sip of his tea.

"It's a real skill. You can only know it when you go to the battlefield. If I tell you, I can predict the whereabouts of King Qin at any time according to the sky."

"This... I don't know, whether it counts or not, it's a real skill."

There are countless dead men and masters raised under Lu Buwei's hands. All the gold and silver he accumulated from doing business and exploiting the people's fat and anointing were spent on them.

He dares to guarantee that he can pull out any one casually, and he can beat this ignorant calf in front of him!

But the second thing this calf said is very valuable.

Knowing the whereabouts of King Qin is equivalent to owning half of Qin.

How can you not be tempting...

If such a talent is in his own hands, then this world will be his own sooner or later.

At that time, I will find someone to kill this calf.

So as not to let the tiger go back to the mountain, so as to avoid future troubles.

Lu Buwei is determined not to let his lifeline be in the hands of others.

In the eyes of a businessman, what is a worthless thing? It's just fucking trash!
Naturally, the waste has to be turned into nourishment to nourish all things.

"Cough cough..."

Lu Buwei cleared his throat.

With a serious face, he said in a deep voice.

"You have a good vision. I kept that maid for his own use. If you want it, then take it. The premise is that I want to know Ying Zheng's whereabouts tomorrow."

"Good to say."

"Okay, you can step back. Also, change your strange clothes to your real one."

"why?"

"The truth looks uncomfortable, and the reward is indispensable."

"Good to say."

Wang Qichong just agreed.

He swaggered open the door and walked out.

This calf will die on the lap of a beauty sooner or later.