Li Si saw clearly Zhang Liang's clever operations, but he had no intention of stopping him.
The direction of this competition has never been complicated. Zhang Liang can see clearly, and Li Si is no exception.
He also knew that no matter what the Confucian side did, the best result would be for the decisive point to fall in the third game, and the two sides fighting in the third game would definitely be Fu Nian and Xiaomeng.
So of course he doesn't care how he plays the first two games - no matter how he plays, Six Sword Slave will win for sure!
No one knows who is stronger or weaker between Zhang Liang and Yan Lu, and there is nothing to be picky about.
Li Si looked at Zhao Gao, meaning to let him, the leader of the trap, make the decision.
Zhao Gao looked at Six Sword Slave, "What do you mean?"
Hearing this, the Six Sword Slaves looked at each other and then Luan Shen walked out.
Looking at the chaotic god who came to him, Zhang Liang bowed politely:
"Your Excellency... is Brother Luan Shen, right?"
In comparison, Luan Shen had no etiquette at all. He grabbed the hilt of the sword behind his back and urged in a cold voice:
"Draw your sword!"
"Since the young master has set the purpose of this competition to discuss Tao with swords, it is natural for him to ask for advice."
bass!
Luan Shen still had no intention of saying anything, thinking that Zhang Liang's words were asking for a fight, so he directly pulled out the Luan Shen Sword, with murderous intent rising all over his body.
As soon as the Chaos God Sword appeared, Gongsun Linglong on the side immediately showed a contemptuous expression:
"It's true...even if this man looks ugly, the sword he uses is also extremely ugly!"
After saying that, he started to look crazy at Zhang Liang again, "My Mr. Zhang San is still handsome, he is as handsome as in the sky or on the earth!"
"Ah, so handsome!"
Duke Nan of Chu bared his teeth as he listened, but he couldn't stop him.
Since people can put down their faces and go crazy in public, they don't care what other people say.
Zhang Liang ignored the chaos god's eagerness to start a war, raised his hand and raised his sword, and introduced loudly:
"This sword I have is named Lingxu."
"The scabbard is made of green leather and is completely natural. It is embedded with 18 North Sea 'Blue Blood Hearts'. The sword body is beautiful and dazzling. It cannot be stared at."
"Thanks to the comment of Feng Huzi, the master of swordsmanship in Chu State in the past: The empty valley is facing the wind, the world is so peaceful, it ranks eleventh in the sword manual."
Zhang Liang's introduction was of no importance to anyone else. No one present had any knowledge of the famous Lingxu Sword.
There is only one exception - naturally Gongsun Linglong.
It’s not that she doesn’t know Ling Xu, but she is willing to support Zhang Liang!
"Wow! Mr. Zhang San's sword is really powerful, and it suits him perfectly!!"
Zhang Liang stared closely at the chaotic god opposite him, but ignored Gongsun Linglong's flattery.
"Hahahahaha..." Gu Xun laughed at the other side, and couldn't help laughing.
There are really not many people in this world who can make Zhang Liang helpless, and Gongsun Linglong happens to be one of them... It can even be said to be the most difficult one to deal with.
As the saying goes, don't hit someone with a smiling face. Gongsun Linglong has always been friendly towards Zhang Liang. Although he likes to make comments, he doesn't go too far, and Zhang Liang doesn't really care about others.
If you can't deal with her, you have to endure her!
Hearing Gu Xun's wanton laughter, Gongsun Linglong couldn't help curling her lips. Although she knew that Gu Xun was laughing at Zhang Liang, it also affected her invisibly.
If it had been anyone else, Gongsun Linglong would definitely not have been laughed at, but it was Gu Xun who laughed at her... so she could only endure it.
She really didn't dare to mess with this person.
You know, Gongsun Linglong is crazy about almost all handsome guys, but it is especially serious when facing Zhang Liang.
If she didn't dare, how could she let go of Gu Xun's face?
She even dared to tease Fu Nian, but she didn't even dare to say anything in front of Gu Xun.
Being laughed at at this time, I could only swallow my anger.
The chaotic gods over there who were ready to take action were also interrupted by Gu Xun's sudden laughter. They wanted to move but did not dare to move rashly.
Only Zhang Liang was the most at ease. Yun Danfeng gently put down his sword-raising hand, and then asked Luan Shen:
"Brother Luan Shen, since we are discussing swords, can you also introduce your sword?"
"Ah?" Luan Shen was stunned.
He had never fought like this in his life, and he didn't know how to introduce the Chaos God in his hand. After all... he was just a sword slave, not a sword master.
Seeing that no one stopped Zhang Liang from doing this, Luan Shen had no choice but to introduce:
"This sword is called Ranshen."
"What's the origin?" Zhang Liang asked.
Luan Shen frowned and said impatiently, "There's nothing to say, it's just a sword made in the Yue Kingdom."
"Okay, let's do it quickly!"
"No!" Zhang Liang interrupted Luan Shen's rhythm again, glanced at the other members of the Six Sword Slaves who were motionless next to him, and said with a smile, "What I just wanted to ask for advice was the Eight Swords of the King of Yue."
"But the famous sword in Brother Luan Shen's hands is the only one among the six of you that does not belong to the Eight Swords of Yue Wang."
"If you don't have extraordinary strength and a great background, how can you be among them?"
The God of Chaos made him anxious, and he swung his sword directly, pointing the blade directly at Zhang Liang's chest, and asked in a cold voice:
"You just talk and don't do anything!"
Zhang Liang calmly lowered his head and glanced at Luan Shen Jian Feng, and wanted to speak, but Gu Xun interrupted:
"Okay, Zifang, please stop torturing him."
"You know, I was born as a sword slave and have no culture!"
For what Gu Xun said was a rescue, but in fact it was more like a mocking comment, Luan Shen didn't feel offended at all, and instead felt a little bit lucky.
As a sword slave, he has no such thing as shame and indeed has no culture.
In comparison, he only hoped that Zhang Liang could be persuaded by these words to give up the torturous operation just now.
However, Luan Shen soon realized that he was happy too early - how could Gu Xun speak for the people they were snaring!
Under the sidelines of everyone, Gu Xun then continued to say with a smile:
"While I'm at it now, I'll take care of that serious matter."
"Before coming here, the Shadow Guard sent a message and asked me to bring it to you."
"Something happened in the Teeth-gnawing Prison. Zong and Heng joined forces to rob the prison. Zhang Han is in urgent need of reinforcements to help him deal with the two Zong and Heng from Guigu."
"Look, who should I send?"
Gu Xun's few words were tantamount to giving Li Si and Zhao Gao a blow in the head, and contained a huge amount of information.
Guigu Zongheng actually joined forces!?
And they joined forces to rob the Teeth Prison!?
As soon as the two of them recovered from the shocking news, they heard Gu Xun's request for help again, and their faces turned dark.
Who else should I send?
Who can they send?
Better than seven?
That doesn’t mean delivering food to Guigu Zongheng!
Zongheng joining forces is simply a dream combination. How many people in the world dare to say that they can fight against Guigu Zongheng and Zongheng at the same time?
Judging from the current strength of the empire in Songhai, except for Gu Xun, who has made it clear that he has no intention of taking action, only the Six Sword Slave Group, composed of the six first-class killers of Tianzi, can compete with it.
