"Zhidire, why are you the only one! Where's Gao Chu? Why doesn't he come to see me?"
A short old man with eagle eyes and a hooked nose, dressed like a beggar, was shouting at the sun.
Zhan Ri did not dare to have any dissatisfaction and replied respectfully: "Qian Chu has died in Lu Yan's hands, and Luo Wang's fighting strength in Daliang has been basically destroyed."
"What? Who is Lu Yan? Is he the one we have to deal with this time?" The old beggar jumped up after hearing this and waved the crutch in his hand.
"The target we want to deal with is named Wuming, and he is the owner of the lightsaber."
The person who came here was very inconsistent with Luo Wen's temperament. He was wearing a green robe with gold threads, a jade belt on his waist, and a scabbard in one hand. His face was like a crown jade, and his sideburns and beard showed that he was middle-aged.
"Ho ho ~ Step Light Sword, is this the Step Light Sword? I can already feel its wonderful smell even before the sword is taken out of its sheath." The old beggar man jumped next to the middle-aged man and looked at the sword he held in his hand with a look of salivation on his face.
Step lightsaber.
"Old ebony man, are you trying to test his sword skills?" A teasing voice sounded, and without anyone noticing, another gray-haired man appeared here.
The most noticeable thing about him is his long beard, which is neatly combed, and he has a ruler-like weapon on his back. His stooped height probably reaches up to the chest of the sun, and his coarse cloth robe looks ordinary.
Inconspicuous.
These three are the Heavenly Realm masters sent to Daliang by Luo Wang, Ebony Sword, Bu Guang Sword, and Hunyuan Sword.
The ebony sword, as its name suggests, is shaped like a piece of wood. The ebony wood is usually used as a crutch. When the sword aura is agitated, the sharp edge will be revealed, and the aura of the sword will look like black mud.
Bu Guang Sword is said to be the sword used by King Gou Jian of Yue. Some people say it is an imitation of Gou Jian's sword. Its sword has a simple and majestic shape, and it is majestic. It can be regarded as the sword of the king, and the sword energy inspired by it is golden.
The Hunyuan Sword has no sword shape and is turbid in color. It looks like a ruler at first glance, but it looks like a dark cloud when swung.
"So, Zhi Ri, you have completely failed this time?" Bu Guang looked at Zhi Ri with a calm gaze, causing the latter to break out in a cold sweat.
"I'm not interested in taking care of your mission. Tell me, where is Wuming?" Bu Guang was obviously not interested in covering up the sun, but he couldn't wait for Wuming.
"We received news that Wuming is coming to Daliang with a child. However, he had completely lost news for nearly a month before." Zhanri hurriedly told the whole story.
"A month? So, that thing is probably in his hands."
"To be honest, after chasing for so long, I don't even know what is in those copper boxes. It's so boring~"
Hearing Bu Guang say this, Hunyuan pinched his beard, frustration showing on his brows.
"The so-called power of blood that is said to last for thousands of years should have been swept into the garbage dump of history long ago." Bu Guang waved his sleeves and was about to leave.
"Report, Wei Wuji has made some changes." An intelligence officer in black suddenly appeared and knelt in front of Zhanri.
"Huh? Who asked you to come in?" Wu Mu's smiling face suddenly changed color, his cane hit the ground, and the reporter's head fell to the ground.
Watching this scene, Zhan Ri felt a pain in his heart as if he was being cut. Each of these intelligence agents who could report directly to him was an elite confidant, yet...but he did not dare to show any dissatisfaction.
"The man named Lu Yan had just wiped out your main combat force. Wei Wuji suddenly made some changes and Wuming returned to Daliang. This does not seem to be a coincidence." Bu Guang analyzed the situation with great interest, "The cunning rabbit has three caves, that Lu
It is said that it is Wei Yu's sword. There seems to be a tacit understanding between these three people. It seems that you have been tricked."
"So, Wei Yu, Wei Wuji, and Wei Wuming, the three of them are involved in something?" Hunyuan also showed interest.
"Ho ho~ No matter where they are hiding, kill them one by one, and they will be found." Wu Mu returned to his playful state, full of confidence in killing people.
"Hide the sun, Wei Wuji leaves it to you, and Wuming leaves it to us. If you fail again, huh~"
Bu Guang seems to have the highest status among the three heavenly realms, and no one objects to his orders.
Zhanri watched as the three figures disappeared into the room and fell to their knees with a bang. The subordinate's eyes were still wide open.
"Come here, tell the Frightened Salamander to start taking action." There was no fluctuation in the voice under his mask, but there was a faint sound of joints in the clenched hand.
……
"Sir, there is an old friend outside the door who wants to see you."
Lu Yan is practicing martial arts. Since the end of Xuanjian's mission, he feels that his sword skills are increasing day by day, and he has been practicing very diligently recently.
"What kind of person?" He threw the sword back to the sword stand and wiped his sweat.
"Wearing a hat and a cloak, my subordinates didn't dare to take a second look."
"Take me there."
"Master, please."
My old friends? What old friends can I have?
Lu Yan walked to the door and saw a somewhat familiar figure.
"Young Master." The visitor lifted a corner of the black veil, revealing a familiar face, it was Mei Sanniang.
"Sanniang? You're actually back. Come in and talk." Lu Yan didn't expect that Mei Sanniang would actually return to Daliang. Although the King of Wei did not kill all the armored men and did not put a reward on them, he still had a traitor on his head after all.
name.
"Sir, the senior brothers have already established themselves in the world. After this incident, the junior brothers have become very sensible. As the acting sect leader, I have nothing to worry about."
Sanniang and Lu Yan walked into the lobby, and talked about their experiences in the arena along the way. Their steps were steady, their words were clear, and their recklessness seemed to be much weaker.
"Young Master, there was a reward for you in the Jianghu before, which made me feel worried. I originally wanted to help you. But as soon as I arrived in Daliang, I heard that the Young Master had killed almost all the spies of the Qin State. I was left in vain.
I made this trip."
"It's not in vain, it's not in vain. I'm currently studying the art of war, and I don't even have anyone around me to communicate with. You came just in time."
Lu Yan quickly kept Sanniang and took the opportunity to complete the teaching task.
He didn't say anything wrong. He has indeed started reading these days. As for where the classics come from?
I asked the King of Wei for it. Those famous swords are of no use in Lu Yan's hands. They will only make him look embarrassed. He might as well trade them with the King of Wei.
Of course, the art of war cannot be replaced, but some miscellaneous classics are still fine.
Lu Yan finally started to work on the main task. If he wanted to change the educational pattern of this era, he must first establish his prestige among scholars in the world.
Times are different, and writing styles are different. It is not possible to just pick out an article from later generations and become popular all over the world. Among those magnificent articles through the ages, which one is not unrestrained, flexible in the use of allusions, and condensed the creator's investigation of contemporary world affairs and life. p>
If you don’t have corresponding academic attainments, can’t use the anecdotes and allusions of predecessors, and don’t focus on the current focus of the times, do you also want to be a copywriter?
Later generations have lost a lot of information about the Warring States period, and Lu Yan is not very familiar with this era. He had no chance to come into contact with classics before, and now that he is working under the King of Wei, why not seize the opportunity to learn knowledge?
What's more, the collection of books by hundreds of schools of thought may not be as good as the collection of books by the palace. After all, the palace was also a monopoly of knowledge before the rise of hundreds of schools of thought. Even a skinny camel still has stuff in its belly.
"Really? Young Master wants to teach Sanniang how to read?"
Sanniang’s eyes lit up instantly.
Hehehehe, are you ready to accept the baptism of the great Ma Yuan? Wow, kaka, kaka——
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