Yan Lu led the horse and walked leisurely on the street, smiling and looking around, looking leisurely and contentedly, not at all like a wanted criminal in the empire.
"It's still so lively here. If every county, county, and town in the world has such a scene, then the empire's eternal foundation will not be a wishful thinking."
Yan Lu sighed softly and quickened his pace slightly.
Lu Jia, who was walking with him, sneered from the side, "Qi State can still be a little prosperous, but thanks to Fu Nian's calculation, it surrendered early. If the war to destroy the country had continued, it would have been another story.
The situation is great. You can refer to the current situation in the south."
"..."
Yan Lu didn't say anything else.
He can completely understand Senior Brother Fu Nian's ideas and actions.
He can also fully understand the ideas and actions of his close friend Lu Yan.
Yan Lu can also relate to his junior brother Zhang Liang's hatred for destroying his country and his family.
Yan Lu did not have any great ambitions. He was not keen on overthrowing the Qin State, rebuilding the Zhou Dynasty, carrying forward Confucianism, or establishing the consciousness of the Chinese nation.
He became the sword master of the Qilin Society not because he wanted to overthrow the Qin State and take revenge. He just wanted to protect Fu Nian and Zhang Liang.
"Um?"
Lu Jia suddenly stopped and stared ahead warily.
Yan Lu also noticed something strange in front of him. He took a closer look and found a person standing quietly among the flowing crowd.
"Mr. Yan Lu, long time no see."
His red lips parted slightly, and his voice was as cold as smoke, as if he didn't exist in the street at all. The crowds on the street continued to flow without being disturbed at all.
Yan Lu flung up his sleeve with his left hand, revealing the hilt of the Qinggan Sword, and smiled slightly, "Ju Shuang, it's been a long time indeed."
"It turns out to be Master Ziyun Sword."
Lu Jia's eyes flashed with light, he raised his hands and clasped his fists, "It's our first time meeting you, Lu Jia."
"Mr. Lu Jia, I have heard about it for a long time."
Ju Shuang took a moment to look at Xunzi's disciple and bowed politely, "We have already met Master Xunzi. According to Master Xunzi, Qilin will formally invite Mr. Lu Jia to establish an anti-Qin alliance together."
"Oh? Things are progressing faster than expected."
Lu Jia glanced at Yan Lu, who was obviously still unaware, and chuckled, "I would like Master Ziyun to lead the way. I would like to pay my respects to Mrs. Nongyu."
"You're welcome, sir."
"please."
…
Outside Songhai City, in the mountains and forests to the southeast, a hearty laugh suddenly came out.
"Hahaha, brother Qidiao, please come and be fine."
The sword intent surged in the wind, and the sword belonging to Zhuan Sunxun was furiously greeting Ji Liang, the lacquered carving.
"Humph, Brother Zhuansun, you invited me here this time. You don't look like a good master at all."
Ji Liang, a lacquered carver, twisted his lips and walked forward with the Kunzhong Sword on his shoulder. Every time he took a step, the sword became heavier, and in the blink of an eye, it was like Mount Tai.
Um?!
A flash of sword light suddenly appeared from the diagonal stab and went straight towards the door. The lacquered carving Ji Liang swung his hand and dropped the sword in an instant.
When ~
Metal roared and energy flew around.
Zhuan Sunxun held the Que Yi Sword in both hands and struck the broad blade of the Kun Zhong Sword, sparks flying everywhere.
"Brother Zhuansun, your wild swordsmanship has not improved much in the past few years."
Ji Liang, the lacquered carver, winked and teased proudly.
Zhuan Sunxun, on the other hand, chuckled and said along the lines: "Yes, being chased here and there by the empire's snare, how can I calm down and study swordsmanship properly? No, Brother Qi Diao caught up from behind."
Uh-huh~
The swords were taken apart, and the two looked at each other and laughed.
Accompanying Qi Diao Ji Liang were Chen Xiao, Liusha Organization, Xiang Liang, and Gai Nie.
Seeing this rough and generous Mr. Zhuan Sun, everyone had different reactions.
"Zhuan Sunxun, a Confucian disciple of the Zhang School and known as a Confucian knight, is truly extraordinary."
Gai Nie is still the same as before, always giving a mouthful of milk to everyone he meets, "well-deserved" and "not to be underestimated".
Zhongda raised his chin and held the ancient sword in his hand tightly. He was a little excited.
Because from now on, we will meet most of the swordsmen in the world. In the Qilin Club alone, there are six sword masters among Lu Yanzi's Seven Swords.
In contrast to Zhongda, another swordsman from the Quicksand Organization, Mi Qiqi, held his sword without any movement and looked extremely indifferent.
Wei Zhuang looked at the friendly interaction between Zhuan Sunxun and Qi Diao Ji Liang, and suddenly he snorted and walked forward.
"I remember that the organizer of this gathering was the Qilin Club. Where is Nongyu? Where is she?"
Qi Diao Ji Liang's eyebrows jumped, he quickly put his sword back behind his back, and said with a smile: "Brother Zhuansun, let me introduce you to Mr. Wei Zhuang of Guigu Sect, you know it."
Zhuan Sunxun lowered his head slightly, clasped his fists towards Wei Zhuang and said, "Mr. Wei Zhuang, you are fine. Since we met at the Sword Discussion Conference, ten years have passed in the blink of an eye——"
"I'm not interested in listening to your boring pleasantries here. Qilin knows how to make jade, where is she?"
Wei Zhuang didn't let Zhuan Sunxun talk to him properly, which made the atmosphere a bit awkward, but he was soon replaced by General Nie.
"Excuse me, Mr. Zhuansun, for greeting me. I would like to express my gratitude to you. If I am rude to you, I hope you will forgive me."
Wei Zhuang's eyes widened in an instant, staring hard at Gai Nie in disbelief.
When did you, Ge Nie, be able to speak like a senior brother in front of outsiders? And you actually apologized for me!
Xiaozhuang, there is no need. If you leave a bad impression on others now, how can you have a good conversation later?
The attitude towards dialogue depends on strength. The initiative to form an alliance is already in the hands of the Qilin Society, and I must not show any weakness.
Xiaozhuang!
Senior brother~
The two brothers looked at each other briefly, and the content was extremely rich, and they even seemed to be quarreling with their eyes...
"No, no, Mr. Genie said something serious."
Zhuan Sunxun was still thinking to himself that Sword Master Gai Nie was indeed just like the legend, with a much better character than Wei Zhuang. In an instant, he was dragged back by Qi Diao Ji Liang to continue the introduction.
"This is the leader of the Xiang clan, Xiang Liang."
"The reputation of the Xiang family is as good as thunder. The leader of the Xiang Liang clan, Zhuan Sunxun, is honored to meet them."
"Xiang Liang has met Mr. Zhuan Sun. He has no good reputation, but he is just borrowing the shadow of his grandfather. He is ashamed and ashamed."
After introducing Xiang Liang, here are the two people from the Quicksand Organization.
Zhongda turned the ancient sword Haocao in front of him with a snap, his eyes sharp, "Que Yijian is ranked twelfth in the sword manual. And Haocao is ranked fourteenth. I really want to see it, Piye
The power of swordsmanship."
Zhuan Sunxun took a deep breath after hearing this and tried hard to maintain a smile, "Haha, it turns out to be Brother Chongda. This is easy to talk about. If you have a little free time, you and I can have a discussion. I will definitely not let Brother Chongda down.
.”
"It's better to choose a different day than to hit it. How about tonight?"
"..."
Chongda was not polite at all and went straight to the topic indifferently, leaving Zhuan Sunxun speechless for a while.
"I will look for you at midnight tonight."
As he spoke, he held his sword and closed his eyes, regardless of whether Zhuan Sunxun agreed or not.
A woman next to me suddenly said: "You don't need to know me, Mi Qiqi."
She didn't even bother to look at Zhuan Sunxun.
Zhuan Sunxun looked at Ji Liang, the lacquered carving, and his eyebrows trembled. What that means is: What kind of weird things are there in Wei Zhuang's quicksand organization, from the leader to the cadres?
The lacquered carving Ji Liang gloated and snickered.