Chapter 156 Newton: You don’t have to do anything! I will lift this coffin board myself!

"What exactly is the Dharma in Sir's mind?"

Ying Zheng is holding a copy of "Five Worms" written by Han Fei, but the book looks crumpled. It is filled with dense annotations written in red ink pen. There are few blank corners, and almost every page

There are slightly yellowed fingerprints at the foot of the book, and there are also deliberately dog-eared corners in many places.

The material of this book is paper made of green sandalwood.

With the participation of Mohist ink craftsmen, the paper production process has been continuously improved and optimized, and it has greatly exceeded the paper originally invented by Zhang Ji.

Cheap paper is getting cheaper, and expensive paper is getting better.

And this is why Zhang Ji dared to disclose the general process of the papermaking process.

There are people in all countries making paper, but no matter who they are, the paper they make is far inferior to the paper introduced by the Mohists. The market is firmly controlled by the Mohists, and the public opinion is controlled by the Confucians.

When the quality, price, and advertising effectiveness are far superior to other competitors, it is difficult to succeed.

Of course, the existence of these competitors is also necessary. Their existence stimulates ink craftsmen to continuously innovate processes, reduce costs, and improve quality.

Duanshui in Six Sword Slaves "sees" the roof sloping upward. Although his beard and hair are white and he is slightly hunched, he is blind and relies solely on hearing and internal perception to "see". He has hearing and perception far beyond ordinary people.

, and instantly captured the direction from which the sound came.

It’s just...this broken sword floating in the air...

And his actions also proved that he did not intend to be enemies with everyone. He just "looked at each other" with Duanshui again for a moment, and then disappeared into the air.

It is not easy for him to meet a confidant who appreciates him, but fate is so confusing that the person who appreciates him the most is his biggest enemy, the king of Qin.

Although Han Fei has always been gentle, elegant and optimistic, he knows that nothing external can suppress the depression in his heart.

Imagine the six-fingered black knight of Mohism, Xunzi of Confucianism, Bei Mingzi of Taoism, Dong Huang Taiyi of Yin Yang family, Gui Guzi of strategist and many other heads of various schools surrounding a blond Newton. You see him seeing these martial arts practitioners

Do you and the old gangsters who cultivate immortality dare to beep more in the future?

On the roof, a man's figure appeared silently like a ghost, exuding an aura like a beast, and quietly sat on the top of the stone pillar.

Forget it, not to mention that Newton was born more than 1,800 years ago. Even if he was born more than 1,800 years earlier and had already developed a series of laws that would cause headaches for future middle school students, in the world of high martial arts in the Qin Dynasty,

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"over there!"

The part that was supposed to be the sword body was in dilapidated condition, strangely broken into fragments of different sizes, floating in the air in a manner that completely violated the laws of things, forming an ancient sword that still exuded a cool light under the dazzling sunlight.

body.

Therefore, although the "Five Worms" in Ying Zheng's hands is still made of green sandalwood, it incorporates more materials, such as straw and special mountain spring water. In the hands of the Mohist family, it has some of the four treasures of the study of later generations.

The prototype of rice paper is very difficult to produce wrinkles and corrosion marks.

Zhang Ji looked at the white-haired man with a somewhat strange look, especially the sword hilt with the image of a ferocious beast in his hand.

Both a teacher and a friend, the sword against scales.

boom!

Han Fei threw the last sip of the wine bottle on the ground. Although he was not drunk, his face turned red because of the depression in his heart.

Although there was no wind around him, there were two black auras like living creatures floating behind him, like a pair of black wings.

Zhang Ji quickly took out a bamboo whistle specially made by Luowang from his sleeve and blew the whistle indicating an enemy attack.

However, there are many wrinkles left on this "Five Worms", and the fingerprints are obviously caused by sweat-stained hands turning the pages, which shows how much Ying Zheng loves this book and how frequently he reads it.

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The Ni Lin Sword Spirit casually inserted the Ni Lin Sword on the roof to support his body. The sword body was broken to such an extent that naturally there was no clue inside, but he could clearly feel it.

The sword exudes that ancient and distant atmosphere.

The extreme murderous intention was like triggering a mechanism that should not be turned on. A small whisper came from the air without warning, and everyone present could not tell whether the owner of the voice was a man or a woman, or even speak.

Whether it is far or near...it is impossible to know whether the sound is real or not.

However, it seems that it is just a seeming after all.

Black shadows instantly surrounded the pavilion, and six sword slaves appeared beside Han Fei at the same time. A famous sword was pressed against Han Fei's vital parts. As long as Han Fei dared to act rashly, they could kill Han Fei at any time.

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The surrounding air seemed to be still. A famous killer seemed to be under a legendary immobilization spell, and fell into a strange situation where he could not move.

Han Fei also noticed this, but his expression was a little complicated.

The man wore long white hair and covered his eyes with two strips of cyan cloth with strange patterns crossed over.

Zhang Ji's tense body relaxed instantly. It was Han Fei's Reverse Scale Sword Spirit.

The people present who were still able to move were at least first-class masters, so they clearly felt that the white-haired man in front of them was a master of the master realm.

In Korea, although he was a Sikou and was in charge of criminal law, he could not be reused.

A powerful sword spirit resides in Han Fei's Reverse Scale Sword, who will come to rescue Han Fei when he is in danger.

Newton: No need to bother you! I will lift this coffin board myself!

Apparently, Han Fei's sudden behavior had just attracted the murderous intent of the Six Sword Slaves and a group of killers in the net, so the reverse scale sword spirit showed up to protect the master.

Han Fei took a sip of the remaining wine that could have been finished in two sips. The sweet blue and white wine seemed to temporarily suppress the depression in his heart, and murmured: "What's wrong with me?"

The sword is a murderous weapon, and famous swords are more spiritual. You need to choose a strong master, so that you can kill more lives and let the sword drink blood. The sword spirit is the most powerful and most suitable among the previous masters of this sword.

An undead soul.

A number of famous killers all swarmed to the pavilion, hiding the sun, and the Six Sword Slaves were guarding Ying Zheng together. While guarding Ying Zheng, the Jing Salamander also quietly pulled Zhang Ji towards her.

beside.

The Nilin Sword Spirit standing on the roof seemed to have noticed Duanshui's "eyes". The two people, whose eyes were also unable to see anything, just "looked" at each other from a distance, and neither of them made a move first.

However, Han Fei could clearly feel the resentment coming from Nilin Sword Spirit's heart.

Three grandmaster-level combat powers, more than twenty first-class snare killers, and hundreds of Mohist god-killing swordsmen... Even though he, as a sword spirit, has immortality before exhausting his power, he can't do anything about it.

It might take more than this group of people.

Having made such a big mistake, and being complained about by his sword spirit who was also his teacher and friend, Han Fei was filled with depression just now, and the embarrassment was suppressed deep in his heart, and he rubbed the back of his head with embarrassment and smiled.

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Everyone present also looked at Han Fei at the same time. In order to relieve the embarrassment, Han Fei cleared his throat, pretended that nothing happened and told Ying Zheng his definition of "law".

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