As for whether the young man might be an undercover agent sent by other organizations, Wan Zhang had not doubted it.
First, he saw the "Yan Wuji" jade pendant hanging on the young man's neck, and the heroic spirit between the child's eyebrows and eyes was exactly the same as Wei Wuji's.
He had met Wei Wuji before.
It's a pity that he died not long after meeting him.
The young man's life experience seems to be very clear.
Judging from his age, he should be the posthumous son of Lord Xinling, so he should take care of him no matter what.
More importantly, there is really nothing worthy of others coveting in Little Sage Village.
At the very least, as the contemporary owner of the village and the head of the Confucian family, he doesn't know what good things there are in his own village.
If we talk about important things, they are the classics of the sages, but no one wants those things!
Moreover, Xiaoshengxian Village has now remained neutral. If no interests are involved, who will take action against them?
Therefore, he wants this disciple ten thousand times!
As for Xun Kuang?
I have to find a reason to send him away in the next few days...
…
Inside the inn.
Tian Yan was lying on a bed, which Feishuang had arranged for her.
She understood once again why the rules of the net were so cruel, but so many people still flocked to it.
Power, money, intelligence, beauty, strength, and even status can all be obtained from it.
The more you kill, the more you practice in the way of the net, the sharper the sword will be.
Wei Zhuang once commented on the supreme master of the net, the first-class Black and White Xuanjian: "I only see the edge of the sword, but not the person holding the sword."
This sentence is very pertinent.
But this is how they survive.
Tian Yan is planning to create his own sword technique.
Tian Yan's idea came from Mr. Fu Nian, who was famous in the surrounding areas of Songhai City.
It is true that she is thinking about running before she has learned how to walk, but she has learned a lot, including onmyoji, snare swordsmanship, and peasant exercises. She has a Taoist style, but she also takes an eccentric approach to pursuing the limits of heaven and man. The skills from other worlds, the power and divine patterns given by the gods...
But combined with the Yin Yang family's "Gathering Qi and Condensing Blades" and "Soul Xi Longyou", the swordsmanship of Luo Wang, and the farmer's "Twenty-Four Dize" formations of spring growth, summer prosperity, autumn dryness, winter destruction, daily work, and night rest The core, as well as the heaven, earth, return, and heart, coupled with the subsequent study and practice, may not be able to create a peerless martial arts that belongs only to her!
As for the specific style, she was going to ask the gods for advice, and by the way, she would end the third transaction. She couldn't wait to meet her next transaction partner.
She has been in a good mood recently. As a person who once fell to the bottom, she slowly climbed up, and everything was slowly getting better.
This is called Fu Ji Tai Lai!
Open the Wanjie trading platform.
Click "God".
Click "Request Transaction"!
"Your transaction request has been approved."
He replies instantly every time. It seems that the gods are not very busy...
…
The same day, late at night.
Xianyang City, Qin Palace.
Yingzheng's palace.
The dim candlelight illuminated most of the room, but there were still many places that were not illuminated.
His long sword lay peacefully on a shelf on a bronze platform in front of him.
That sword is called "Tianwen", and it was originally a sword from the Kingdom of Chu.
This sword ranks first in the sword manual, although it may rarely have the opportunity to drink blood like other swords.
It is just a sword of princes now, but in the future, it will be a sword of emperor.
An emperor's sword that has never appeared in this world!
A most powerful emperor's sword!
Ying Zheng was lying on the bed, with a long red gauze hanging from the high roof.
He couldn't sleep.
excited.
There is good news from the frontline today.
Yandu, Jicheng was destroyed.
All the combatable troops near the capital of King Yan were wiped out in one battle on the valley front. Although they did block the Qin army for a long time, they could not resist Wang Jian and Meng Tian in the end.
Wang Jian and Meng Tian took advantage of the situation to launch a massive attack, and King Yan abandoned the city and fled.
Before that, Prince Yan's head had arrived in Xianyang and was personally viewed by Ying Zheng.
"Come here!" He said, sitting up from the bed gracefully, wearing a white silk robe. Although the color was plain, it gave him an indescribable sense of nobility.
"Your Majesty." Soon, an eunuch serving him heard the voice and came from outside in accordance with the order.
The eunuch knelt on the ground, waiting for the king's order.
"Where are Gai Nie and Zhang Han? Summon them here." Ying Zheng asked the eunuch.
If you can't sleep alone, you will be happy if you find a few more people.
The eunuch heard the order and left.
Ying Zheng walked slowly to the stage, grabbed the exquisite and noble scabbard of Tianwen Sword with his left hand, held the hilt of the sword with his right hand, held it horizontally in front of him, and slowly pulled out the sword.
The blade of the sword reflected his handsome face and cold eyes.
"Report!" Another eunuch serving him came from outside.
"Report to your Majesty, Lord Ting Wei Li Si has arrived." The eunuch reported to Ying Zheng.
"Li Si?" Ying Zheng made a low voice with some confusion.
The voice was so small that only he could hear it clearly.
Then there was suffocating silence.
Ying Zheng was silent, his face calm and expressionless.
It's just that the hand holding the sword is slowly tightening, and the length of the Tianwen Sword is gradually increasing when it is unsheathed.
Even if the process is slow.
"Let him come in. You stay outside the door. Gai Nie and Zhang Han have arrived. Let him come in later." King Qin Yingzheng ordered.
…
Seven days later.
Somewhere in an unknown valley.
Concubine Yan was alone, and the aura of Longyou was pushed to the extreme by her amazing skills. Golden crows soared, piercing the quiet night.
Roads of red flames surrounded him like horses, flying in the void and colliding with the incoming air waves.
The red and blue flowers exploded, scattering the aftermath.
Concubine Dongjun Yan was an extremely skilled player in the world, but the person opposite her was evenly matched with her, without falling behind in the slightest.
Daodao is not weaker than the strong and feminine Longyou Qi inspired by Dongjun. She is a woman wearing blue clothes, purple hair, and a sky-blue crystal hairpin, with her eyes hidden behind the gauze.
Yin Yang family, the moon god.
Driven by the two extremely beautiful women, the powerful internal energy flew towards each other.
Both of them are people of stunning appearance, and their yin and yang techniques are as graceful as their dancing postures.
Suddenly, the two of them used their strength together to push the other side back, and each drew a yin-yang fish under their feet.
Dongjun took nine steps back.
Luna took twelve steps back.
"The fate has been decided, why bother to resist? How can a mortal disobey the sky?" Moon God said calmly, looking at the powerful enemy in front of him who he wanted to surpass in his whole life.
The relationship between her and Concubine Dongjun Yan is like Gai Nie and Wei Zhuang in Guigu.
This time, taking advantage of Concubine Yan's betrayal of the Yin Yang family, we can finally compete!
