Chapter 630 Yin-Yang Knot

Taiyi Mountain.

The forest was quiet, and in the bamboo house, the sound of reciting began.

"Zifang, your chess skills have improved again."

Xiao He sat opposite Zhang Liang and looked at the chessboard. It was a pity that he missed half the piece after all.

"Concession!"

A gust of wind blew, carrying the scattered bamboo leaves into the house.

Zhang Liang took the bamboo leaves that blew into the house with the wind and pondered for a moment.

"The autumn wind has begun, and things have changed."

Unlike the fifth generation of Zhang Liang's family, Xiao He did not have such a prominent life experience. However, after South Korea was destroyed ten years ago, everything in the past was reduced to smoke.

It is only one year old in the mountains, but it is a thousand years old in the world.

Qin has unified the world, and the world outside now is completely different from the world ten years ago.

Zhang Liang also studied here for ten years and practiced Taoism for ten years. But in fact, Zhang Liang's heart is definitely not as gentle and elegant as he looks on the outside.

Zhang Liang felt a sense of injustice in his heart.

This injustice has not been smoothed away by the elegant atmosphere of the mountain.

"Zifang's words sound a bit unfair!"

Zhang Liang and Xiao He heard the voice, which seemed familiar to them. They stood up and saw Zhao Shuang walking in from the door with a smile on his face.

Not only Zhang Liang, but also Xiao He had not seen Zhao Shuang for many years.

Different from the man in his memory, the Zhao Shuang in front of him looked more mature.

"Hanyang Jun!"

This is the place of Taoism. Although this room is not the core of Tianzong, it is still deep in Taiyi Mountain. Zhao Shuang's arrival obviously did not notify the Taoists in advance, but the two of them didn't care.

Although the two of them were deep in the mountains, they still knew something about the world outside.

Nowadays, within the Qin State, the debate over the system of prefectures and counties and the feudal system has become quite fierce. The families within the Qin State were greatly affected, and the biggest person involved was not in Xianyang at this time, but he came here, looking calm and calm.

"The rough tea in the house, I hope Mr. Hanyang will forgive me!"

"It doesn't matter!"

Zhao Shuang drank the tea in the cup, which had a light taste. Putting down the tea cup in his hand, Zhao Shuang looked at Xiao He.

"You have been studying in the mountains for a long time, and it is time to go out. This time, I want you to go down the mountain and enter Nanzheng to have some experience first."

"promise!"

Xiao He had no intention of objecting. In fact, when Zhao Shuang found him and brought him into Taoism, he already knew this moment.

"Plan the enemy first, and respond to the enemy later. This is not what Lord Hanyang does."

A bet back then caused Zhang Liang and Han Fei to leave South Korea.

Zhang Liang was willing to admit defeat and never regretted it. However, he has always been worried about losing.

But now, Zhao Shuang appeared in front of him again. The sense of injustice in Zhang Liang's heart became more and more turbulent under his elegant appearance.

"Liang would like to ask at this time, what do you want, Your Majesty?"

"If there is Tao in the world, sages will come out; if there is no Tao in the world, sages will hide it."

Zhao Shuang said, looked at Zhang Liang and smiled softly.

"Zifang, are you willing to do it?"

"Is there justice in the world? Your Majesty, do you really think so?"

"If there is a way but not a way, the ovary can be seen by itself. In the land of Nanzheng, I lack two chief registrants. You and Xiao He can handle it."

Master book?

This official position is not big, but it is very important. It is in charge of documents.

Zhang Liang smiled slightly and bowed his hands.

"Good will accept it."

At this moment, a clear female voice came from outside the house.

"Is there anyone in the house?"

A little girl with white hair walked in without knocking, and she seemed to be familiar with him.

"Zhang Liang, Xiao He, do you two have guests?"

"Who is this little white-haired guy?"

Zhao Shuang asked.

"What little white hair, my name is Xiaomeng!"

"Is Bei Mingzi the new closed disciple?"

Xiaomeng is very arrogant. Although she is young, she is surprisingly senior. She is the same generation as Chi Songzi, the current head of the Taoist Tianzong, and can almost be regarded as the elder of most people in the Taoist family.

"As long as you know!"

Xiaomeng crossed his shoulders with his hands, feeling a little proud. He adopted a condescending attitude towards the strange man in front of him.

After all, since she became Bei Mingzi's closed disciple, everyone must bow to her when they see her. Some old men in their seventies or eighties would call her uncle when they saw her.

For this reason, Xiaomeng was very proud. Just when she was expecting the stranger in front of her to salute, the other person smiled and spoke in a teasing tone.

"That's a coincidence. Why don't you salute the elders?"

Xiaomeng was stunned for a moment, wondering.

"elder?"

"I am friends with Bei Mingzi, my peer, so naturally I am your elder."

"I don't believe it. How can you be the same generation as my master when you are so young? Are you taking advantage of my youth and lying to me?"

"You are so young and can be other people's master uncle or grand master uncle. Why can't I be your elder?"

Xiaomeng's eyes were wide open, and she didn't have a good impression of the somewhat frivolous man in front of her.

"Humph, I don't believe it!"

After saying that, Xiaomeng left angrily. He was fuming angrily, with a gust of wind on his back.

On the side, Zhang Liang and Xiao He glanced at each other, smiled slightly, and shook their heads.

On the bank of the big lake, fishing boats are light and late.

"Husband!"

It has been a long time since the Crown Princess of Yan State saw her husband.

The fishing boat leaned lightly, Qing Lan stepped onto the shore and walked quickly towards Yan Dan.

Qing Lan heard about what was going on in the Jianghu, and Jiwang Valley and Luo Wang were secretly fighting each other fiercely.

After recounting his thoughts, Yan Dan spoke.

"You and Yue'er will live in seclusion from now on. Don't show your face in the rivers and lakes again to prevent Luo Yu from noticing."

"Husband, why did things come to this?"

"Rong Ji betrayed Ji Wang Valley, surrendered to the net, and was adopted as a foster daughter by Zhao Gao. Now, my identity has been exposed."

There was a cruel look in Qinglan's eyes, and she clenched her hands.

"What does your husband plan to do with her?"

"Rong Ji is now insignificant. What's important is that Luo Wang already knows my identity. When I cheated my death and escaped, it was Luo Wang's hand that covered the sun. Now that I have reappeared in the world, Luo Wang has committed the crime of deceiving the emperor. So, The snare both wants to get rid of me and is afraid that in the process, my identity will be known.”

"Then there is no other way, is there any tacit understanding between Ji Wang Valley and Luo Wang?"

Yan Dan narrowed his eyes and looked at his wife with a sense of vigilance.

"Are these words what you think, or are they what others think?"

Qing Lan dodged Yan Dan's gaze.

"Yes...I didn't think carefully."

Yan Dan turned around and sighed. ,

"This is a knot of yin and yang. I can't get rid of it, and neither can the snare. There is no way, unless one party is destroyed. And I feel more and more that this knot was deliberately set by someone. Even if there is no Dragon Girl, sooner or later there will be no way. It will come to this.”

Qing Lan looked at Yan Dan's back and secretly made a vow in her heart.

Husband, I will definitely help you!