In Qin Dynasty, the hero of the bright moon dominates the world

Chapter 11 The Iron Shoulder Bears Morality

"I am back!"

Zhao Shuang sat down on the porch, picked up Guiguzi's teacup and drank it, not polite to him.

It's almost winter outside, but the climate in Ghost Valley is as warm as spring.

To Zhao Shuang's surprise, there was a white-haired old man sitting opposite Guiguzi.

The two were playing chess, and Guiguzi was not thinking about Zhao Shuang, so he asked casually.

"Have you found the answer?"

Gai Nie and Wei Zhuang are disciples of Guiguzi, but Zhao Shuang is not.

When dealing with Zhao Shuang, Guiguzi was not as strict as Gai Nie and Wei Zhuang.

"It's all figured out."

After driving for a long time, Zhao Shuang's mouth was already parched, and he drank the tea in his cup and let out a long sigh of relief.

"The reason for the change in the Three Jin Dynasties is because some people wanted to join forces to attack Qin."

pat!

The chess piece touches the chessboard, and the black and white pieces are fighting indistinguishably.

"Yes, you got the answer earlier than Gai Nie and Wei Zhuang. Therefore, you can also choose the next question first."

"Don't make the next one! Haven't you settled this one yet?"

Zhao Shuang couldn't wait to see what the legendary silk dragon silk armor looked like?

Guiguzi glanced at Zhao Shuang, and pointed to a box in the hall.

"Inside, go get it yourself!"

Just as Zhao Shuang went to the house to flip through silk dragon silk armor, the old man sitting opposite Guiguzi fell down, but the corner of his mouth raised a smile.

"you lose!"

Guiguzi shook his head, because Zhao Shuang was distracted just now, and let the other party find a loophole.

"Twelve rounds, six wins and six losses."

"Come here today!"

The old man sitting opposite Guiguzi tossed the chess piece in his hand, but his interest turned to Zhao Shuang who was trying on clothes in the hall.

"He is a child of Zhao Lao's four clans? Could it be that he has the skills?"

"Your clothes are too small!"

Zhao Shuang walked out muttering, the legendary silk dragon silk armor is a bit tight to wear on this body!

"It's not that the silk dragon silk armor is small, but that there are very few clothes in the world that fit your size."

Guiguzi ruthlessly told the truth, which made Zhao Shuang even more depressed.

The shark silk dragon silk armor is divided into inner and outer layers. Legend has it that it was made by sharks. The inner layer is shark silk clothing, and the outer layer is dragon silk armor.

The shark silk garment stretches and stretches to fit people of all shapes and sizes, and can block soldiers and arrows. The outer layer of dragon silk armor is attached to the shark silk garment, and the seams are tightly stitched to avoid water and fire.

The combination of the two forms an invulnerable battle armor.

Zhao Shuang opened the mask on the head armor, and took a breath with some difficulty.

"As you said, some people want to take advantage of Qin's internal instability and organize other countries to attack Qin. In your opinion, if the combination is successful, will it be success or failure?"

Strangely, it was the old man sitting across from Guiguzi who said this.On the other hand, he looks pale, but full of spirit.

Guiguzi didn't interrupt, but looked over instantly.

Will the joint vertical attack on Qin win or lose?

Zhao Shuang thought and knew the answer with his toes.

However, Zhao Shuang kept an eye out, Guiguzi, an old fellow, was better than a fox, and it was probably not a good thing to be able to draw with him in chess.

"Old sir, what do you think?"

Zhao Shuang kicked the ball back, the old guy smiled, and the moment he said it, he was shocked.

"Qin has five defeats!"

"The first defeat has few strong children, and the harem is not peaceful; the second defeat is the lord and the young ministers are strong, and the government orders are inconsistent; the third defeat has been fighting for years, and the soldiers have resentment; the fourth defeat has few benevolent punishments, and the rewards and punishments are unknown; the fifth defeat is arrogant and willful, and the national power is weak. Fei. With these five defeats, if we get one hundred thousand elite soldiers, we can emulate what Le Yi did back then, cutting down his country and destroying his aspirations."

At this moment, Guiguzi spoke at the right time.

"And the next test question is to ask you to choose between the future Hezong side and the Qin country, and help them succeed."

"The old man's analysis is penetrating, his words are to the point, his words have insight into the truth and reality, his thoughts are like wind and clouds, his eyes are like a torch, and he hits the nail on the head. He cast his body on the ground, and suddenly felt like he was looking up at the mountain."

Zhao Shuang praised seriously, and then said.

"So, I choose Qin."

"Why did you choose that?"

Zhao Shuang patted his chest with sincere eyes.

"The so-called iron shoulders bear morality. I am a person with such a sense of responsibility. I am willing to take the initiative to take on difficult tasks and let Gai Nie and Wei Zhuang do some easy things."

Guiguzi looked at the old man beside him and laughed loudly.

"This kid looks honest and honest, but he is a big cunning. He is indeed a member of Zhao Laosi's clan!"

"Why, let me say that you can't fool this kid?"

Guiguzi looked at the old man beside him with a full smile.

"I lost this round. Thirteen rounds, six wins and seven losses."

Looking at these two old guys talking to themselves, Zhao Shuang felt a little depressed.

He is still standing here as a living person at his age!

The old man straightened his sitting posture and looked at Zhao Shuang.

"The trend of the world is going up and down, changing for no reason. Qin has five defeats, but there are also many loopholes in the joint side. It is predicted before the event is completed. There is a [-]% chance of winning, and the remaining [-]% in the end is already a great good. You are optimistic about Qin, you really have a vision, but it is not wise to vote for Qin at this time."

Zhao Shuang slandered in his heart that it was really unwise to vote for Qin at this time. Qin's internal political brother has not yet grasped the power, and the various forces are competing with each other.

But it is not unwise to invest in the Six Nations at this time, it is purely a tragedy.

Therefore, if possible, Zhao Shuang wants to keep a low profile.

"A hero asks his master, but also the time. Follow the old man to attack Qin, and if you succeed, you can have three thousand soldiers of Zhou, and you can seal the borders. Late. How?"

Seeing that Zhao Shuang hadn't moved, the old man changed his mind.

"The "Lingzhang Sword Art" you practiced is just a remnant. Although it has been removed by experts, it is naturally insufficient for internal use, which is why your body is puffy."

Zhao Shuang was taken aback, what is the origin of this old man?

"The old man also knows about this "Ling Zhang Sword Art"?"

"Let me tell you this! The old man has a Taoist thaumaturgy, which complements the swordsmanship you practice, and can help you gather the true energy in your body and purify your sword intent. Your body can also lose weight."

There is a conspiracy!

If you pass on my thaumaturgy, let me and you join forces to attack Qin. This deal is not worth it!

"Even if I don't practice, my body can become thinner if my sword intent is pure."

"That's true." The old man nodded, "After 30 years, it's okay to wait for your swordsmanship to be perfect. You can practice this "Mingzhang Zhenfa", and you will be able to achieve it in three years."

"What did the old man say? Thaumaturgy is not thaumaturgy. I think what you said is very reasonable. He Zong must be united!"

Zhao Shuang smiled, trembling on his chubby face.Let's learn the kung fu first, even if He Zong fails, his true energy will be collected and his body will change drastically. Who will know who he is?

"By the way, don't you know that old people respect and taboo?"

"Old man Pang Nuan, a hermit in the Osprey Mountain."

(End of this chapter)