Chapter 50 Are you Zhao Gao? Then you can die!
Deep in the dungeon.

The dim prison door flickered in the flickering light of the torch.

The cell door was not locked.

This was because Zhao Gao, who was wearing a white prisoner uniform in the cell, had lost his internal strength and his meridians were cut off.

At this moment, he was enduring inhuman torture every moment. If it weren't for the unbreakable faith in his heart supporting him, he would have committed suicide long ago.

suddenly.

Cha——!
An extremely faint sound of footsteps was heard.

As a master of martial arts, Zhao Gao was particularly sensitive to this kind of sound.

After hearing this sound, I immediately became alert: there must be an expert coming!

Have they finally come to rescue me?
Life suddenly appeared, and the fire of hope in my heart burned brightly.

He suppressed the pain, slightly opened his eyes, and tried his best to lift his heavy head. He saw a tall black figure walking slowly towards him under the light of the torch.

Judging from the shape of the bones, the person coming should be a woman.

I don't have such a young and skilled female warrior under my command. Who sent her?

Zhao Gao began to feel suspicious.

Crack, crack, crack——!
After three almost imperceptible footsteps, the black shadow had arrived in front of the prison door.

She carefully observed the surroundings and whispered to herself, "There's no one on duty."

Then her eyes fell on Zhao Gao, and she seemed to understand something. After all, a person whose body was so broken and unable to move did not really need anyone to guard him.

"Are you Zhao Gao?"

The voice was cold and crisp, and sounded like he was no more than a teenager.

When did such a young female hero emerge under my command?
Zhao Gao struggled to utter: "I am Zhao Gao, what is your origin?"

The woman did not answer directly, but asked: "Where are the food and fodder warehouses and weapons depots of the anti-Qin army hidden?"

"You are a hero who fought against Qin. Which faction do you belong to? Han? Chu? Or Qi?"

Zhao Gao asked back.

bass!
A cold light flashed by, and a long sword was placed on Zhao Gao's neck.

"Stop talking nonsense and tell me the location of the warehouse!"

Zhao Gao smiled calmly, showing no fear in the face of life and death threats.

"Now that I am in this situation, you are still threatening me with death?"

Zhao Gao suddenly saw the sword in her hand, and his eyes froze instantly.

"Is this the Zhaonu Sword? Where did you get it?"

The girl in black responded coldly: "It seems that you are quite familiar with this sword."

"My mother passed it down to me."

"Hahaha!"

Zhao Gao suddenly burst into laughter.

"So you are her, why don't you save me from this predicament quickly!"

There was already a hint of tough demands in Zhao Gao's voice.

The girl's face was calm, and her sword remained unrelenting: "Why should I save you?"

"Don't you know the organization you belong to?"

"Your mother was the chief assassin in our organization. Now that this sword has been passed into your hands, you are naturally a member of the organization."

"And I, Zhao Gao, am the leader of this organization today. You should kneel down and bow to me when you see me."

"The situation today is special. I can forgive you for the impoliteness for now."

"But we can't stay here for long. You must rescue me immediately!"

"Oh~, that's it!"

The girl nodded slightly, her eyes moving as if she understood something.

She slowly put down the sword and asked again: "Then do you know who my father is?"

"Your father..."

Zhao Gao fell into deep thought. "He is a man of great power and charisma."

"Back then, the organization sent your mother to assassinate him. Unexpectedly, he succeeded in conquering your mother, and thus you were born."

"Help me out first, and I'll tell you the details of your life."

The black-clothed girl's expression moved slightly. Her father was such a high-ranking and charming figure?

"Why should I trust you?"

The girl asked.

Zhao Gao replied: "If I am right, your mother should leave half of the jade pendant to you, and the other half is in the hands of your father."

The girl nodded silently, calculating secretly in her mind.

He asked again, "Where is the Qin Dynasty's secret vault? Tell me the truth, or you will be in poor health and get into trouble."

Zhao Gao weighed the pros and cons in his mind and decided that since she was the daughter of that important figure, she was undoubtedly someone who was against the Qin Dynasty.

Then he said: "The secret vault is in the xxxx territory. Once you arrive, just say the password '5201314' to obtain the supplies."

"understood."

Chill!

The sword flashed instantly, and a blood mark suddenly appeared on Zhao Gao's Adam's apple.

His eyes widened in shock, as if silently asking: I have already said it, why do you want to take my life?

The girl only responded coldly.
"When my mother taught me the Yue Girl Sword Technique, she said that the thing she regretted most in her life was joining that organization. That period of time almost consumed half of her life."

"But meeting my father and spending just one month with him were the sweetest and happiest days of her life."

"You are the culprit who ruined my mother's happy life. If I don't kill you, who else should I kill?"

"Besides, you don't know my father's identity at all. You were just a small fry back then, and your organization's assassination targets are all top secret."

"You want to use this to trick me, huh!"

Zhao Gao died with regret after being manipulated by a little girl.

At this time, Ying Heng, who was taking a comfortable bath in another room, couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

What an amazing girl, but her temperament is quite unique.

Sharp and full of charm.

However, the next moment, Ying Heng's smile froze.

Why did this girl come straight here?
Bang! The wooden door was kicked open.

Tian Rao, wearing tight clothes and holding a long sword, walked into the room.

Among the three people in the room, Ying Heng in the bathtub did not open his eyes, and the Qingyi woman serving him was still busy with her head down.

However, Zi Yi, who was lying on the bed bored, looked up and took a look.
Immediately, his eyes sparkled and he shouted excitedly: "Qingyi Qingyi, look, this is pretty good, really pretty good!"

Qingyi raised her eyes when she heard the voice and was also shocked. She gently pushed Ying Heng and whispered.

"Sir, Sir, look at this cold sister. Isn't this what you want?"

Ying Heng ignored what they said.

Now that the killer has arrived, this is your focus?

Okay, I admit, I care about this.

However, Tian Rao, who was standing at the door, looked confused.

"????"

It seems like there's something wrong with everyone in this room.

Then, she thought of something and said coldly, "Are you the Thirteenth Young Master? You are really a licentious person, you deserve to die!"

She pointed forward with one hand, the long sword hummed, and the cold light at the tip of the sword pointed directly at Ying Heng's chest.

"Wow~!"

"She is really very charming. With her murderous aura, pure true energy, and sharp sword intent, she is just like a cold fairy!"

"Sir, Sir, this one is really suitable!"

Zi Yi on the bed became excited again and instantly turned into a little fan girl.

(End of this chapter)