"I and Lu Sheng are close, so I will leave this task to you." Lu Matong volunteered.

"General Lu Qi, you must remember that his name is Jiang Ying, don't let it slip."

Chen Ping was a little worried and couldn't bear to hit Lu Matong, and his eyes signaled Ziying to think of another plan.

Ziying nodded. The chess piece Zhang Er was originally intended to be used to expose Liu Bang, but now it happened to be idle.

"For the time being, I will trouble Doctor Chen to finish reciting the "Bamboo Book Annals" for the next few days. When I arrive, I will pretend to admire Lu Sheng and leave Zhang Er in his care." Ziying thought.

"I think so too," Chen Ping said. "He will definitely try to gain Zhang Er's trust and use Zhang Er to get close to the king. That's when he will be fooled."

"What about the minister?" Lu Matong asked anxiously, as he had nothing to do with the whole plan.

"Aiqing, please take back what you copied and study it carefully." Ziying said with a smile, "Reading history can make you wise. This is what Lu Aiqing needs most."

"No." Lu Matong said reluctantly.

Creak——

Snapped--

The sound of heavy objects falling to the ground was heard outside the inn, and the three people inside the house quickly walked to the window and looked down. In the darkness, Mo Chu, who was embarrassed, was slowly getting up from the ground.

"You're already injured like this, and you still want to fly over a wall?" Lu Matong asked in surprise.

Mo Chu was too embarrassed to answer the call.

"Young Master is not recuperating at the inn, why are you here?" Chen Ping asked with concern.

"Where is Li Zuoche?" Mo Chu raised his pale face and asked.

"Mr. Guangwu has returned to China, Mr. Mo Chu should not think about competing again." Ziying advised.

"I said that I will not challenge him again. I am here to ask about the Zhao State Sikou." Mo Chu said weakly, his arrogance completely gone.

"Siko?"

Ziying secretly smiled. Chen Ping's plan was successful. After Mo Chu failed in martial arts, he was already thinking about finding confidence in weapons.

Sikou is an official in charge of weapons. Among the Seven Heroes of the Warring States Period, the country with the most sophisticated weapons is Zhao.

The Zhang Zhang Crossbow and the Pian Zhang Crossbow developed are second only to Hancheng's brake, and the famous long-handled beryllium is the original creation of Zhao State.

"If Mr. Mo Chu wants to make a sharp sword, he should go to Hengshan Kingdom." Ziying asked.

"There is the State of Zhao in the north and Wu and Yue in the south. It is the work of a great man to learn from the strengths of others." Mo Chu said, "Since he has left, I will set off south to Hengshan Mountain tomorrow."

Chen Ping could see that the Mo Chu of today was no longer sharp. The Mo Chu of a few days ago would definitely not be able to talk about learning from others' strengths.

"Master, don't be anxious, Qin also has weapons that are unique in the world. Master, stay for a few more days, at least until the injury is healed." Chen Ping said urgently, in his plan, Mo Chu must stay in Qin.

"Qin's weapons are famous for their wars. They are top-grade, not perfect. Any ordinary skilled craftsman can make them." Mo Chu refused.

Ziying rolled his eyes and said with a smile, "Xiang Yu's jade-cutting sword and Liu Bang's Chixiao sword are both in Xianyang. Isn't Mr. Mo Chu interested?"

Mo Chu was startled and looked at Ziying suspiciously, "Are you willing to take them out?"

"I want to stop the war, so this thing is of course useless." Ziying said with a smile.

"Cease the war?" Mo Chu couldn't help but sneer, "I heard from the coachman that the weapons in Lantian Pass can reach Pengcheng."

"Alas, it's all just a pretense. I'm just playing up mysteries in order to stay safe. If it's like what the coachman said, why don't I take advantage of the chaos among the princes and get a share of the pie?" Ziying shook his head.

"Then what does King Qin mean today? Are you using your sword to please me?"

Mo Chu felt that Ziying's words made sense, but Ziying was definitely not that kind.

"That's right." Ziying continued, "I will have to fight to the death with the Overlord someday, but I can only rely on brute force. I'm afraid the odds are against me."

"Do you want me to teach you martial arts and kill my cousin one day?" Mo Chu mocked.

"Does Mr. Mo Chu look down on the Overlord so much?" Ziying said angrily, "If we can defeat the Overlord in this way, there is no need to compete. When Master Lingfen returns and we continue to practice martial arts, the Overlord's death will not be far away.

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"Ziying, you are dreaming!" Mo Chu said angrily, "Even if Lingfen teaches you, you are no match for my cousin."

"In my opinion, Mr. Mo Chu will not go to the Hengshan Kingdom. He will quickly return to Chu and lead troops to guard the Hangu Pass to prevent the return of Master Lingfen." Ziying said sarcastically.

"Stop being arrogant!"

"I am not arrogant." Ziying smiled and said, "I heard that Xiang Yu had no patience to learn swordsmanship when he was a child. He wanted to learn how to be an enemy of ten thousand people, so Xiang Liang taught him the art of war. In the end, he didn't learn the art of war, and he could only rely on barbarism.

He is such a reckless man that he needs seventy or eighty-year-old old man Fan to come up with plans to attack Qin. To be honest, he is no match for me when we are serious."

"You..." Mo Chu said angrily, "Okay! I will teach you tomorrow. Don't make excuses when you die in the hands of your cousin."

"I suddenly changed my mind." Ziying teased, "Xiang Yu once said that your swordsmanship is unique in the world, but it didn't take long before you were defeated by Li Zuoche in front of me. You are just an ordinary person, and you still

Not worthy of teaching the poor."

Zi Ying finally figured out Mo Chu's thoughts. When dealing with this kind of person, you can't just go along with him, you must provoke him.

Mo Chu's face turned blue and white. What Ziying said was true and he was unable to refute it.

He was defeated by Ling Fen and Li Zuoche, and the iron sword he made himself was cut out by the bronze Chixiao. He knew nothing about the official career, and he could accept the failure of the craftsman career, but the chivalrous career he was proud of was all at a loss.

be destroyed.

"Zi Ying, today you and I will fight to the death!" Mo Chu roared, not caring to leave Zi Ying to Xiang Yu.

"Wait until you recover from your injury, otherwise it will be another excuse for losing." Ziying said with a smile.

"Stop talking nonsense, come down and fight to the death!"

Mo Chu's eyes were as bright as fire, and he secretly bit the tip of his tongue, showing the same seriousness as when he was competing with Ling Fen.

"Your Majesty, be careful. If he fights to the death, even Li Zuoche may not be able to win that day." Chen Ping reminded.

Ziying nodded silently and suddenly looked towards the city gate, "Master? Why are you back?"

Mo Chu hurriedly turned around to look, and saw that the Yueyang City Gate was tightly closed under the light of the torch, and no one came in.
Chapter completed!