Thirteen Swords of Qin Shizhi's Desperate Beginning

In the house, there were only Li Changqing and Han Fei.

Li Changqing withdrew his gaze and said with a smile: "It seems that brother Han has already reached an initial alliance with Tianze. Otherwise, Yan Lingji would not have appeared here."

Han Fei smiled and praised: "Nothing can be hidden from Brother Li's eyes."

The next moment, Han Fei looked solemn and asked, "Brother Li, the ruins of Zilanxuan will be completely removed today. Do you want to go and see it?"

Zilanxuan was built in the central area of ​​Xinzheng. If the collapsed ruins are not removed early, it will seriously affect the appearance of the city, and it will easily make the king of South Korea a laughing stock of other countries.

Li Changqing murmured softly: "Zi Lanxuan..."

"Go, I'll take a look too."

A group of people took a carriage and came to a block.

At dusk, the ruins of Zilanxuan came into view, hundreds of meters around were the wreckage after the fire, and smoke and sparks were still rising in some places.

Ten days ago, Zilanxuan, which was the No. [-] consumer treasury in Xinzheng and the No. [-] singing and dancing hall in Korea, has turned into ruins at this moment, which is extremely embarrassing.

Nongyu took two steps forward, and gently hugged Zinu's arm in Yu's hand, with drooping willow eyebrows and a lost face, he said, "Sister Zinu, Zilanxuan is gone."

Zilanxuan is their home, a home for a group of poor women to live on.

At the same time, Zi Lanxuan has also poured Zi Nu's hard work, financial resources and material resources for many years. At least half of the reason why she won the name Zi Nu is because she established Zi Lan Xuan.

Zi Nu forced a smile, with a warm face and gentle temperament, she softly comforted: "Don't worry, everything will be back again."

Zhang Liang sighed softly and said, "In order to escort Mr. Shang, we lost half of Qijue Hall's elite disciples one after another, the entire Zilan Pavilion, and even put Brother Yu Li and Brother Wei Zhuang's lives on the line many times."

"Is it really worth it for us to do this?"

Li Changqing smiled and replied: "I can answer for my actions. This is my choice, and I think it's worth it."

If you don't fight, how can you avenge your hatred and defeat the night.

How to become stronger without fighting and win the world.

Without fighting, how can the world be unified and Kyushu will be healthy.

Han Fei and Wei Zhuang have their own obsessions, but Li Changqing doesn't have them. His obsessions are revenge, becoming stronger, and hoping that the disaster-ridden China and Kyushu will be unified.

For these obsessions, getting hurt is nothing.

Zhang Liang seemed to sense the ambition in Li Changqing's heart, he cupped his hands slightly and said, "Brother Li has great ambition, Zifang admires him."

Han Fei turned around, smiled and said, "Zifang, this is an investment."

"The people who are invested are the targets that our enemies will hunt and kill at all costs."

Wei Zhuang crossed his arms and said with a stern face: "This is a dangerous investment."

Han Fei said: "It's an investment, so there are risks. And the higher the risk, the richer the return."

Wei Zhuang said calmly: "But...high risk means high price. The price is the night's intensified revenge."

Zhang Liang asked: "Can brother Han have any countermeasures against the coming revenge of the night?"

Wei Zhuang said: "Fight against the night, Tianze can form an alliance."

It was Wei Zhuang and Han Fei who went to Lenggong last night. The two met with Tian Ze and reached an initial alliance.

The purple girl blinked her beautiful eyes, Yanling Ji's graceful figure flashed in her mind, and finally Tianze's gloomy face flashed, and she said worriedly: "Although Tianze is not as good as Yemu, it is also equally dangerous."

Han Fei smiled and said: "This is also an investment, and investment does have risks."

Wei Zhuang said calmly, "Tianze's desire for revenge is as dangerous as Yingzheng's ambition."

Han Fei looked up, his eyes were dark, and he said slowly: "People without ambitions are not worth investing in, aren't they, brother Wei Zhuang?"

While speaking, Han Fei and Wei Zhuang looked at each other with solemn expressions.

"Hehe..." Someone laughed, to be precise, two people laughed suddenly, and they laughed in unison and in perfect harmony.

The people who laughed were Zi Nu and Li Changqing.

Zi Nu restrained her smile, looked at Li Changqing, and asked, "What are you laughing at?"

Li Changqing said with a smile: "I laugh at Brother Han and Brother Wei Zhuang. They both talked so passionately and lively, but they seemed to have forgotten a very important thing."

"Oh, what's the matter?" The purple girl asked with a smile on her beautiful eyes.

Li Changqing replied: "Brother Han and Brother Wei Zhuang both forgot that what they invested in was your Zi Lan Xuan, Miss Zi Nu."

"Uh..." Han Fei was speechless.

Wei Zhuang: "..."

The atmosphere was awkward and funny for a while.

Nongyu and Zhang Liang snickered to themselves.

Zi Nu nodded in satisfaction and said: "Being able to remember this proves that you have more conscience than the two of them. You didn't live and eat in Zi Lan Xuan for so long."

Wei Zhuang: "..."

I feel offended, it seems that I am the one who lives and eats for nothing in Zilanxuan for a longer period of time.

Han Fei smiled awkwardly: "Uh, isn't it everyone's Zilanxuan?"

The more you say it, the more embarrassing it is, the fact is that Zilanxuan is the purple girl's Zilanxuan.

Zhang Liang smoothed things over and said, "This matter can be discussed in the long run, why not..."

Han Fei immediately changed the subject and said, "Why don't you find a place to drink first."

The palace, the cold palace.

The Zhengwang Palace in the past is now the Lenggong in South Korea. The bleak atmosphere and an ancient hibiscus tree reflecting the island in the middle of the lake have become the only scenery in the Lenggong in autumn.

Wei Zhuang said sternly: "Do you only pick one place to drink?"

"I like this place very much." Han Fei said to himself: "This place has witnessed the change of the kingdoms of Zheng Guo, Jin Guo, and South Korea, and the vicissitudes of life."

Li Changqing leaned against the pillars of the gazebo, folded his arms, his temples were clear, his face was like a crown of jade, his brows were picturesque, and he smiled lightly: "Brother Han likes change?"

Han Fei nodded: "I think Quicksand should make changes."

The corner of Wei Zhuang's mouth twitched: "Change, interesting."

Han Fei faced Li Changqing and said loudly: "The first change is that Liusha will officially invite brother Li Changqing to join us and grow Liusha."

At this moment, Wei Zhuang, Zhang Liang, Zi Nu, Nong Yu, and Han Fei all looked at Li Changqing with anticipation or longing in their eyes.

Quicksand is a group of like-minded people who are working hard for the same goal.Li Changqing is their common confidant, and they need the strength of this friend.

If you have a life-and-death friend who happens to share the same goals, would you refuse the invitation and expectant gaze from such a confidant?
of course not.

Therefore, Li Changqing smiled lightly and nodded slowly: "Okay!"

The word 'good' came out, and everyone smiled.

Even Wei Zhuang, who had a stern face, couldn't help but smile slightly, and the iceberg also melted for a moment.

Although this moment is short, this touching smile only blooms for those who deserve it.

The sword god Ximen Chuuxue, the sword god smiled, isn't it because of this that it is so moving?

"The second change..."

Han Fei was in a great mood, smiled and continued: "The second change, the future of Quicksand, should be even bigger."

Zhang Hao asked curiously, "What does Brother Han mean?"

Han Fei replied: "Quicksand should establish a complete organizational system."

"A complete organizational system?" Wei Zhuang's eyes pondered, thinking a little.