When I was in Qin Dynasty, I lost contact with the wave

Chapter 416

Naturally, Bai Jin also noticed Zhang Ji's gaze. Ever since the martial artist cultivated his internal skills, he has a keen perception of the gaze that is looking at him.

Ordinary warriors can faintly feel that someone is observing them, but it is not accurate.

The second-rate realm can determine whether someone is observing you, the first-rate realm can roughly feel the source of the gaze, and the master realm can almost determine which person's gaze is coming from.

Bai Jinxiu raised her eyebrows slightly, with a sly gleam at the corners of her eyes, she walked up to Zhang Ji slowly, leaned closer to Zhang Ji's ear, exhaled hot air, and said softly, "Although it's daytime, if you want me, you can do it. ~"

Warm and fragrant nephrite wafted into his nostrils, carrying the body temperature from his delicate body as cool as jade.

"As long as you don't care about the life and death of your little beauties." Bai Jin smiled, and there seemed to be some anticipation and provocation hidden in his eyes, "Why don't you go back to our igloo now?"

Of course, she didn't care about the death of several competitors who were not close to her, but applauded instead. If Zhang Ji didn't want to protect them, and she doted on this man so much, Bai Jin would not have helped him.

Zhang Ji took a deep breath and stepped back quickly.

This woman is really too enchanting, she can't fight those who play with literature, she can't fight with those who play with martial arts, and she can't fight with those who play with flowers... He can't even fight with those who play with flowers.

Seeing Zhang Ji's distressed appearance, Bai Jin's rosy thin lips curled up slightly.

No woman would feel disgusted by her man's tender eyes, and Bai Jin was the same.

And she knows very well that no matter how affectionate a man is, with so many beauties as wives and concubines, he will always have partial favors, and will always feel bored with some wives and concubines.

Maybe not annoying, but somewhat boring.

In fact, people will have a sense called "greasy" for other people and things, unless that thing is always fresh to a person.

And that changeable personality, like a thousand people with thousands of faces, is an important reason why Bai Jin maintains a fresh feeling for Zhang Ji.

After calming down a bit, Bai Jin looked at Zhang Ji and asked, "Can Luo Wang open the city gate from the inside?"

"impossible."

Zhang Ji shook his head: "Ji Wuye has a hundred birds in his hands, and he has a strong sense of defense against how assassins can steal the door."

"There was news from Mo Ya that he sent a master of disguise to disguise himself as Ji Wuye to try to trick the city gate into opening, but he was shot dead by random arrows."

"Without Ji Wuye's token, no one can open the city gate."

"How did the net spread the news?" Bai Jin asked.

"Underground secret passage." Zhang Ji didn't mind revealing these secrets, after all, everyone present was trustworthy except Bai Yifei, and Bai Yifei didn't have the guts to reveal the secrets.

"The time when the nets were placed in various countries is far earlier than you think." Zhang Ji reached out and pointed at the east gate of Xinzheng, "There are a few houses beside the east gate, which seem to be shops and restaurants, but they are actually nets. An inheritance of dark children planted many years ago."

At the beginning, when Zhang Ji first took over Luowang, he got a roster from the first generation of Six Swords slaves that was only allowed to be read in the barren mountain in Luowang, and was not allowed to be taken out.

For the content of the records inside, it is absolutely not allowed to leave any records in written form.

As Zhang Ji read the roster and became more familiar with Luo Wang's affairs, he felt Luo Wang's horror more and more.

I used to think that no matter how strong the net is, it is impossible to stand shoulder to shoulder with all the schools of thought.

But... not necessarily.

Since the establishment of Luowang, for 90 years, Qin Guo, from Zhang Yi, the original leader of Luowang to the present, has already planted countless hidden seeds in Shandong countries by virtue of the first-mover advantage.

Most of these dark children are adopted orphans, or have a deep hatred with a certain country, and are willing to hide their names and start a family in various countries.

Some became farmers, some joined the army, and some became craftsmen, including merchants, witches, doctors and even musicians.But whether they are scholars, farmers, businessmen, or witch doctors and musicians, almost all of them have secrets buried in the net, but they don't know each other's identities.

They hid their names in silence, waiting to be awakened one day.

Many Anzi never waited for the day to be awakened throughout their lives, many impatient people would develop their wives and children into Anzi, and there were also many people who kept secrets from their family members until their death Only then did the child inherit his identity as a snare agent.

Of course, for these people, Luo Wang did not treat them badly.

The family members in the family, how many people have become the hidden sons of the net, will have a certain amount of salary.

The salaries of these Anzi are not low, and it is not difficult to improve family life. Except for some Anzi who are strictly stipulated, almost no one will be a farmer for a lifetime, and there are even many people whose heirs have entered school because of this high salary. Some people learned poetry and books, and eventually became officials, and some people learned martial arts and joined schools of various schools of thought.

And for these unawakened dark sons, although Qin State activated them, they still gave them high salaries from generation to generation, and they would not be activated until one day when they were needed, releasing the energy accumulated by generations to make these countries Feel the terror of the snare.

The reason why Lord Yanchun of the Yan Kingdom did not dare to cross the river and demolish the bridge after using the net was because the Yan Guo Da Siguo (equivalent to the Yushi doctor who was in charge of the censor), who was deeply trusted by King Xi of Yan, was the one who was buried by the net. The offspring of Anzi.

Once Lord Yanchun dares to cross the river and demolish the bridge, all the evidence of his collusion with Luo Wang will become Luo Wang's contribution to further supporting the boss.

Even if Yan Wang likes to dote on Yan Chunjun, a fellow countryman, the best ending would be to confine him to death.

After listening to Zhang Ji's explanation, although Bai Jin is so tenacious, he has seen countless storms and waves, and has also been hit by Bai Qi's dimensionality reduction, but he can't help being shocked by Zhang Ji's rhetoric.

After a long time, Bai Jin came back to his senses and gave a wry smile.

"The snare is really a good plan, a good trick! South Korea... No, the countries have been defeated for all these years."

It's no wonder that for so many years, even during the decades when she was in charge of Snow Cloth Castle, she was still dazzled by the intelligence of the network, but she still couldn't find any clues.

She had already taken root in South Korea decades before she was born, and it has long been unknown that she changed her hometown by bribing officials at that time.

In addition, these people have taken root in South Korea for several generations, and they are basically "Koreans" with strong roots. There are even many nobles, officials, powerful, and many good families. No matter how carefully checked, unless they make mistakes and expose them identity, otherwise it would be impossible to arouse suspicion.

However, after the surprise, Bai Jin immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Because at this moment, these terrifying shadows are on her side.

"If that's the case... I have the confidence to fight."

Bai Jin's blood-red eyes looked at the east gate of Xinzheng City on the map with some excitement. If there were those secret passages, the killers in the city, and those dark men, she might not be able to take the east gate.

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