After a while, another figure flew quickly and landed faintly behind Meng Hao.
Lin Ze's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he smiled slightly and said, "What a coincidence, Zhang Liang, we meet again."
The person who came was none other than the steadfast "anti-Qin" Zhang Liang.
Zhang Liang looked at Lin Ze with a complex expression and sighed: "You have finally grown up to the point where you will be in trouble for days."
Lin Ze couldn't help but sneered: "The number of days of chaos? Are you sure that the number of days you see must be real? If the number of days is so easy to see through, will it continue to run on its original trajectory?"
"Or, if you see the number of days and change it, is it the number of days before the change or the number of days after the change?"
Zhang Liang's expression froze. He didn't expect Lin Ze's words to be so sharp, but for a moment he forgot how to answer.
After a while of silence, Zhang Liangfang said: "No matter how you argue, you can't change the fact that you are a rebel."
Lin Ze spread his hands and said, "So you are being unreasonable, so I won't feel any guilt if I turn around and beat you to death."
Zhang Liang...
After calming down, Zhang Liangfang said: "Lin Ze, there is a Confucian scholar and a saint's ritual weapon here. You can't do anything to the true emperor. It will not be a good thing for both parties to waste it like this. Why don't you just retreat?"
"Don't worry, as long as you leave, I promise to persuade my general to withdraw his troops."
Lin Ze chuckled and said: "It's okay, I like to do things that harm others and not benefit myself most in my life. I have plenty of time to play with you, and I am very curious. Can this saint's ritual weapon maintain this effect forever?
"
If he just came here to show off his power and couldn't do any harm to Liu Ji, Lin Zexian would be in a hurry to make this trip.
Just a few words to make him retreat, it's like a dream.
At this time, the honest man Meng Hao spoke: "I wonder how you can retreat? To be honest, although this saint's ritual weapon cannot be held on forever, it should not be a problem if it can be held on for decades."
Lin Ze's expression was slightly unnatural, and he glared at Meng Hao, "Why are you trying to cause trouble on purpose?"
Rolling his eyes, Lin Ze said: "It's not impossible for me to leave, but it depends on whether you can pay a price that satisfies me."
The honest man Meng Hao asked: "I wonder what you want?"
Zhang Liang became anxious when he heard this: "Master, why should you pay attention to him? This person will definitely be able to open his mouth like a lion. Why should we let him control us when we have the saint's ritual vessels in our hands?"
The honest man Meng Hao glanced at Zhang Liang and said calmly: "Although the saint's ritual weapon can block this Your Excellency, it consumes the blood of the saint. As a descendant of the branch of Taoism and the strategist of the true emperor, you may not care about this.
But as a Confucian disciple, how can I not care about it?"
"Besides, I'm not a fool. Is it possible that your Excellency, the lion, opens his mouth so much that I can respond?"
Zhang Liang's expression froze and he was speechless for a moment.
Meng Hao turned to Lin Ze and gestured slightly: "Your Excellency, you can make some conditions."
Lin Ze was about to speak when his face suddenly changed slightly and he turned his head to look to the south. There was a breath in the distance that was like the scorching sun.
As expected, Xiang Yu should be here.
"I want three heavenly materials and earthly treasures that can warm and nourish the mind," Lin Ze turned around and said. He originally asked for information about the saint's ritual artifacts, but he changed it to this sentence.
Meng Hao had a confused look on his face: "Confucianism does have some treasures of heaven and earth that can nourish the mind, but I don't bring them with me. What should I do?"
Lin Ze thought for a while and said: "I believe in Confucianism. As long as you promise to deliver it to me within one month, how about I withdraw now?"
Meng Hao's expression softened: "I wonder where you are going to send me?"
Lin Ze said calmly: "Come to Chen County. If nothing else happens, I will stay in Chen County during this period."
The honest man Meng Hao said with a firm face: "A gentleman is true to his word. Within a month, I will definitely deliver what you want."
The long sword was sheathed, and Lin Ze nodded slightly: "See you later." After saying that, he jumped away and disappeared.
Zhang Liang watched Lin Ze leave in a hurry and couldn't help but said: "In my opinion, Lin Ze must have encountered something and left in a hurry. Why should master agree to his conditions?"
Meng Hao glanced at Zhang Liang and said calmly: "The Saint Ritual Instrument has just sensed that another grandmaster is coming quickly. He should be the enemy of your Excellency."
A trace of astonishment appeared on Zhang Liang's face: "Then why did the master agree to his conditions?"
Meng Hao carefully put the "Book of Songs" into his arms, and then said: "If he doesn't leave, the saint's ritual vessels will have to be consumed. Compared with the saint's ritual vessels, what are some heavenly materials and earthly treasures?"
"Why should I bet that he will be able to leave just for a few treasures of heaven and earth, using the saint's ritual vessels?"
Zhang Liang was stunned. He really didn't understand what was going on in this Confucian's mind. Shouldn't one consider the pros and cons when dealing with others?
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Lin Ze left very simply, not because he really believed Meng Hao, but because he had to leave. What if it were later and Xiang Ji went to Li Xin's army and started killing?
You must know that Xiang Ji has a "criminal record", and the innocent souls of Zhang Han's 100,000 troops are still wandering in Chu.
If Xiang Ji continues to kill like this, one day he will have to become a polished commander.
When Lin Ze came to Chen County, he happened to encounter Xiang Ji leading an army of 80,000 people outside the city.
When Xiang Ji saw Lin Ze, a look of surprise appeared on his face: "You have actually broken through to the master level?"
Lin Ze replied angrily: "Isn't this something obvious? Is it possible that we will allow you to break through to the master level?"
Xiang Ji was suddenly choked and speechless.
Given Xiang Ji's character, he would rarely say such a thing. However, Lin Ze was an old acquaintance of his and had saved him once by accident, so he would say hello like this.
But I didn't expect Lin Ze's words to be more irritating than him.
After being stunned for a moment, Xiang Ji laughed loudly and said: "You are indeed my opponent, Xiang Ji, and you are quite domineering. I just don't know if I haven't seen you for many years. Is your martial arts cultivation as good as your words?"
Then Xiang Yu said with a hint of provocation: "How about giving it a try?"
Lin Ze said indifferently: "Just give it a try. No matter what, I have to seek justice for those 100,000 wronged souls."
Then without waiting for Xiang Ji's reply, Tianwen Sword turned into a bolt of lightning and pointed directly at Xiang Ji's throat.
Xiang Ji took out a Fangtian painted halberd from his back, struck the Tianwen Sword hard, knocked it away, and said, "Lin Ze, is this all you can do? Or do you look down on me?"
Lin Ze grabbed the Tianwen Sword that flew upside down in his hand, and said with a hint of solemnity on his face: "How about a fight between you and me in the sky?"
Xiang Ji laughed and said, "Dare you disobey me?" After saying that, he shot straight into the sky, waiting for Lin Ze to arrive.