"I've seen the owner!"

The light blue Confucian brocade robe is added, the expression is handsome, the eyebrows are indifferent, the whole body diffuses a quiet and peaceful charm, the hair is tied and crowned, the step is closer, looking at the old hall owner in front of him, the young man bowed.

"Lu, how long have you been here at the Chengcheng Library?"

In the main hall of the Shencheng Library, the old man in the red robe was still kneeling in the front section, pointing to the wooden stick, and kept writing the words of Zhao Guo in the sandbox, hearing the words of the young man, he smiled lightly on his face, and asked casually.

"It's been five years."

The young man sighed lightly, his eyes bloomed with a trace of long-term memory, his body turned slightly, he looked at the disciples of the Shencheng Bookstore in front of him, stared for a long time, and in recent days, he has also heard the news that the Qin State is going to slaughter the Chengcheng.

The reason is that the so-called assassination of King Yingzheng of Qin was unsuccessful, which caused a lot of heat for the Shencheng Library. But in Lu's opinion, whether it was done by the two Sword Heroes or not, the Shencheng Bookstore would have such a result in the future.

Because this is the fate of the Chengcheng Library!

It has been intertwined with the fate of Zhao State, Zhao State is prosperous, Shencheng Bookstore is prosperous, Zhao State is declining, then Shencheng Bookstore is declining, and the two sword heroes are not extremely disappointed in Zhao State when they do this extreme thing.

"Five years ago, Sheng was secretly killed by the Qin State because of the treasure of Zhao State, and you were also entrusted by him to come to the Shencheng Library, what Sheng did was for you, so I never accepted you as a disciple."

"Today, there will be a great disaster in the library, you ...... It's time to leave, too. ”

The identity of the road is special, in the entire library, there are no more than a few people who know it, and the old hall owner writes a sword word with great rules on the sandbox, which is what Qin Guowu Zhenjun asked for from him back then.

At that time, Wu Zhenjun said that if the Shencheng Library was involved in the affairs of the Qin State, it would be completely wiped out, and he had always kept his promise, but unfortunately, after all, heaven and earth were natural.

"Qin State, the general trend of the day, the road, where should I go?"

When it comes to leaving, Lu's expression has not changed, as if he had expected this day for a long time. Before he died, Shizun told himself that he must live well, so he has been trying to live.

However, in recent years, looking at the general trend of the world, the Zhao state is chaotic, the civil and military forces are overturned, Korea has been reduced to the state of Qin's vassals, the Wei state is seeking to be strong, the Yan state has always been hostile to the Zhao state, the Chu state is too busy to take care of itself, and the Qi state has always been friendly with the Qin state.

In this way, although the summers are large, there is still no place for themselves.

"Go where you should be, the coast of the East China Sea, the city of Songhai!"

"Your temperament is perfect for being there."

The old hall owner quietly looked at the sword words on the sandbox, for three generations, there are dozens of ways to write sword words, and there are eighteen kinds of Zhuxia today, I don't know how many will be left in the future.

Lu's temperament is not suitable for an official, nor is it suitable for a general, but it is like Sheng's later temperament, and the sword in Sheng's hand is like, the words fell, gently dialed the sandbox, and erased the sword words.

"Little Sage Village!"

Lu looked a little surprised, he was naturally no stranger to Xiao Shengxian Zhuang, and in real terms, Shencheng Bookstore is also one of the branches of Confucianism, of course, compared to Xiao Shengxian Village, it is still far inferior.

I'm going to go to Little Sage Village, which is really my future place?

"In the past few years in the library, you have also read a lot of books, Kong Qiu has seventy-two disciples, who do you admire the most?"

The old hall owner erased the sword words on the sandbox, slowly got up from behind the case, and when Lu saw this, he hurriedly stepped forward to help him up. Feeling this, the old hall owner smiled slightly, and his old face was filled with a strange light.

Walking to the hall, there are still remaining disciples of the library who are practicing the words, sketching the characters of the Zhao State one by one, outlining the words that belong to the Zhao State, which represents the spirit of the Zhao State, the heritage of the Zhao State, and the elegance of the Zhao State.

The road accompanied the side, and it was also watching like this.

"Zi said: Virtuous and virtuous, a spoonful of food, a scoop of drink, in the alleys, people are unbearable, and they will not change their pleasures. Virtuous, back. Don't get angry, don't make mistakes, unfortunately die short-lived. Now it is also dead, and there are no good scholars. ”

"His heart is not against benevolence for three months, and the rest is just a matter of days."

"Virtuous, Huiye!"

Lu opened his mouth and recited lightly, and the "Analects" came out, among the seventy-two disciples of Confucian Confucius, the only one who won his heart the most. Therefore, Yan Hui is not only extraordinary in concept, but also extraordinary in mind.

Kong Qiu left, and Yan Hui alone was enough to sit in Confucianism.

The rest of the disciples all worshipped, not for their cultivation, not for their reasoning, but for their people. If the mystery of Taoism is combined, it should be indisputable, and the world can not compete with it, which is called the way of heaven.

"No one in the Hereafter can go back."

"In this way, from now on, your name will be Yan Lu, I hope you can follow the path of Yan Hui and become a person like Yan Hui.

The name of the road is no longer compatible, and the owner of the red-robed pavilion also praised it softly, and the name of Yan Hui should be admired by later generations of Confucians, and he is about to go to the Little Sage Village.

I have walked one by one by one by the disciples who have written and written, some of them are very good at writing, and some of them are not skillful, but at this moment, they are no longer able to teach, and they have been doing what they can do for fifty years.

"Yan Lu thanked the hall master!"

The young man saluted again.

"This sword is left by Sheng, so you should also take it with you for self-defense."

With a wave of his hand, an object flew over the case in the distance, but it was a small silver sword hilt, looking at this sword carefully, the old hall owner couldn't help but fall into deep thought, and after counting his breath, he handed it to Yan Lu.

"Yes!"

The young man carefully took the sword of light that the master had used back then.

"This is a document I wrote to Xun Jing, and you can stay with me."

"When he arrives at Little Sage Village, he will arrange everything."

Waving his hand was another move, next to the sandbox, a streamer flickered, and a paper letter appeared in his hand, without looking closely, it was also handed to Yan Lu.

"Yes."

The young man results the letter again.

"Road, where?"

Walking through the hall and before walking to the door of the hall, the spiritual sense spread, and the entire city fell into absolute silence at this moment, the sky was still the usual sky, and the white clouds were the usual many white clouds.

But everything changed after all, whispering casually and looking at the young man.

"The road, at your feet!"

When Yan Lu heard this, he met the eyes of the old hall owner, thought about it, and chuckled.

"Go ahead."

The old owner also smiled with relief.

Traveling lightly, a young man dressed in a light blue Confucian robe carried a letter and holding a cold light, stepped out of the city, turned around, glanced at the old hall owner again, and bowed.

Immediately, he completely disappeared in the Chengcheng Library.

Ten days later, the young man's path reached the city of Songhai, far away on the coast of the East China Sea.

******

"My lord, although Prince Jia left Handan, he used means to make Chunpingjun, who has been traveling on the edge of the royal family, appear, and his person is the crown prince of King Xiaocheng back then."

"Because of the Battle of Changping, I had to proton Yu Qin, and I couldn't inherit the throne of Zhao, after Xiaocheng Wang, Mourning Xiang, and now Zhao Wangqian, perhaps, whether it is Prince Jia, or the prince Chunping Jun of the year, they are a little moved."

Iron cavalry vertically and horizontally, 40,000 soldiers and horses pressed the city, gathered and surrounded it, did not take the lead in the move, the spiritual sense shrouded, at this moment in the city, there are only dozens of life breaths left in the city library.

Harness the horses and go to the west gate of the city, where the general Meng Wu and others will arrive, the earth trembles, looking into the distance, vaguely sensing, listening to the words of the ink crow on his side, Zhou Qing can't help but bow his head.

When he was about to forcibly break through the Baicheng Pass, he had already sent an order to the heavenly people in Handan Zhaomeichi to close the door, or dismiss, or send people to Jicheng, Daliang, Linzi and other places.

Mo Crow, Bai Feng, Xushou and others waited for their appearance.

I haven't seen him for a few months, benefiting from the help of pills and Xuangong, Mo Crow's cultivation has made great progress, and "Seven Illusions of Immortality" has also broken into the realm of Dacheng.

The method of fusing the crow cultivated by the ink crow is now unfolded, and it is even more wonderful, with a tight-fitting black brocade robe on the top and bottom, and a fluffy black feather shawl on the shoulders.

Between the waist and abdomen, the metal ornaments are dressed, and the strategy of the eyebrows is even more peculiar black line patterns.

"Haruhei-kun!"

"He is an old man, he is not of great use, compared to Prince Jia, he is just a sheltering thing, and he is not afraid in Guo Kai's hands. Speaking of which, what are Guo Kai's recent methods? ”

In Handan, Guo Kai and Han Cang are the two who control the government, but in fact, the power is in the hands of Guo Kai, and King Zhao is just a puppet. Although Guo Kai is greedy for money, his core interests are related to Zhao Guo.

If Zhao is not destroyed, everything about him can be saved, and if Zhao does not exist, everything about him is not easy to say. Then, with the current situation in Zhao State, he must have made a big move.

"As early as the time when Qin and Zhao Chen were soldiers, they sent Han Cang to personally go to the border army Li Mu, and along the way, they kept threatening, and a large amount of grain and grass was eager to let all the people of Zhao know."

"In the opinion of Mo Ya, Guo Kai should not be completely sure of winning over Li Mu, so he wants to use the pressure of the people of Zhao to force Li Mu to obey the king's orders, instead of accepting the words of the crown prince."

"If this is the case, in this battle, it is unlikely that Lian Podang will have the help of the north!"

Although Guo Kai controlled the center, but the military power of Zhao was not completely grasped in his hands, Li Mu's 100,000 border troops, has been guarding the border of Zhao, for decades, the Xiongnu and Donghu did not dare to invade, has shown the importance of Li Mu.

Otherwise, with Guo Kai's means, Li Mu would have been killed a long time ago, and he would not have been left until now.

There is also the army in the hinterland of Zhao and the army in the camp of Handan, although the royal family can be deployed, but in fact, it is mostly under the rule of Chunpingjun, Prince Jia, and Zhao Wangqian.

In this trip to Lian Po's army, Zhao Mu is a member of the royal family, and Lian Po was recommended by Prince Jia, so Guo Kai did not stop him. In short, Zhao Guo's etiquette at this moment is linked to his own body.

"Haha, if you go outside, you must first settle inside."

"It seems that Guo Kai is going to give me a big credit this time!"

Although the foreign affairs were critical, Guo Kai would not fail to judge that the Qin State did not destroy Zhao's heart this time, otherwise, he would not have sent Han Cang to Li Mu's army, so that Li Mu did not dare to send troops south.

Without Li Mu's elite border army, with the chaotic soldiers in Lian Po's hands at this moment, it is impossible to be the opponent of the old Qin people, since Lian Po has disappeared for more than ten years, then it should be completely over.

"Childe, look, they're coming!"

Immediately, Zhou Qing led a large army to stand at the West City Gate not long ago, the flame spirit Ji on one side felt it, the crisp words were pervasive, the beautiful eyes flashed with flame light, and after a few breaths, the shaking of the earth became bigger and bigger.

The black torrent manifested from a corner until it advanced in a semi-arc, and more than 100,000 Qin troops gathered in one place and appeared on the land of Zhao State, with flags fluttering, and the troops and horses of the headquarters led by various generals advanced in an orderly manner.

The cavalry was at the head, stepping on the ground, although most of the cavalry was taken away by Zhou Qing, but the strength of the tens of thousands of infantry behind him was fused, and the smoke and dust were rippling, mighty, and boundless.

From a distance, the black heavy armor iron horse, reflecting the light of the void sun, although it is the height of summer, the cold is still spreading, ten days, the soldiers are together, everyone is happy.

"Hahaha, Wu Zhenjun, the battle of Baichengkou has spread all over the army."

"No more than fifty people were killed or wounded, with the help of the power of Haotian's heavy rain, the dangerous pass was broken, and the iron cavalry went to the hinterland of Zhao to deter the major cities of Zhao State, and the soldiers pressed the city, and the feats were complete.

The generals turned over and dismounted, the general Meng Wu looked happy, after the battle of Baichengkou, if anyone dared to say that Wu Zhenjun did not understand military affairs, Meng Wu would be the first to refuse.

Abandoning the previous onslaught of the three of them, at any cost, to open up the current situation, the army advanced to the Taicheng Bakou, and controlled the Taicheng Bakou, and to some extent, this battle has been won.

"Wu Zhenjun is good at strange strategies, and today he will watch again!"

Wang Jian also saluted when he approached, Lang Lang smiled, admired and fell, and dared to use the power of mud and sand boulders to break through the Baicheng Pass, at least he couldn't think of it, just this point, admired it to the extreme.

Thinking about the construction of the Zhengguo Canal a few years ago, Wu Zhenjun has repeatedly offered miraculous strategies, so that there was no major turmoil in the canal, and he made great contributions to the king.

If you don't seal the marquis!

I think I can be a marquis in the future!

"Hahaha, General, General Wang Qian, you have waited for the reputation."

"Now is not the time to win, after the Lian Po army is wiped out, I will wait for a banquet to talk about it in detail, how about it?"

Zhou Qing returned the salute, Li Xin followed closely by his side, Bai Chengkou battled, Li Xin didn't need to say much, it was also a great achievement, and then attacked Lian Po, and he definitely had a great achievement.

This is the result that Zhou Qing hopes to see, the crisp voice swirls, and he bows his head to the two of them one after another, and then, with one hand, he points to the city not far away, and says deeply, and mentions Lian Po, may I ask.

"Not bad."

"Although the city has become an empty city, but this is also in line with the order of the center, if the city is really slaughtered, I am afraid that the general trend will encounter great trouble in the future."

"General Wang Jian and Wu Zhenjun, without further ado, set foot on the city and erase the city, with the will of the king."