Daqin: Assist Zulong at the beginning and become a public enemy

Chapter 178 The Six Sword Slaves Appear

Chapter 178 The Six Sword Slaves Appear

On the carriage, Zhao Gang looked at Li Mu inexplicably: "Why did you drag me away in such a hurry?"

Li Mu lowered his voice and replied: "I just found the person who set up the trap in the inn."

"Luowang?" Zhao Gang was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said, "What's wrong with Luowang's people? Now that Luowang and Heibingtai are both His Majesty's trump cards to inquire about news, what's wrong with appearing in Sanghai City?" '

Li Mu shook his head: "This is not the same thing. If I saw it correctly just now, it should be Luo Sheng's reincarnation."

"Turning soul?" Zhao Gang frowned.

The Eight Swords of the King of Yue are famous all over the world.

Zhen Gang, Duan Shui, Luan Shen, Yao Yao, Zhuan Po, Mie Hun, Shocking Salamander, and Zing Sun are the few swordsmen in the trap who use the Eight Swords of the King of Yue.

At the beginning Zhao Gang bloodbathed Luowang and killed Zheri, and the Luowang organization was incorporated by the empire. Zhao Gao rolled out of Xianyang in a daze. When he left, it was said that he had only a few people with him.

Now it seems that what he brought was none other than the Six Swords Slave of Luo Wang.

"What is the purpose of the trappers coming to Songhai?"

Li Mu shook his head: "I don't know what their purpose is, but I believe that it is definitely not a coincidence that they suddenly appeared here. I don't know about others, but I have fought against her in this life, and I am even more impressed by her. This woman is extremely powerful and ruthless. She was lurking in our army and killed fifteen captains in one breath. Later, I discovered her and we fought with her, but unfortunately I let her run away."

Zhao Gang stood aside silently upon hearing this.

Li Mu and Luo Wang were each their masters at the beginning, and whether it is justice or not is really hard to judge.

But one thing is certain from his mouth, that is, he read it right.

"It seems that today's competition between me and Yan Lu has been caught by the net! We still have to pay attention when we go out in the future, they are in the dark, we are in the open, it is easy to hide from the open spear, but difficult to guard against the hidden arrow!"

"So best!"

"By the way, go back and tell them a few people. Pay attention when you come out recently, especially the public loser. He is a celebrity in the empire, and there are quite a few people who know him."

Zhao Gang reminded with some worry.

Li Mu also memorized them one by one.

The carriage had just arrived at the entrance of the inn, and a Confucian disciple stood beside him.

"May I ask if it's Mr. Wuming, a celebrity of miscellaneous families?"

Li Mu went out sideways, looked at the person who came and asked, "Who are you?"

The Confucian disciple took out a bamboo slip from his pocket.

"This is a letter from my master to Mr. Unknown."

"Your master?"

"My master is Mr. Fu Nian."

Li Mu immediately understood that it seemed that the competition between himself and Yan Lu had been spread to Xiaoshengxianzhuang, and that Mr. Fu Nian wanted to find Zhao Gang to get back his place.

Li Mu didn't dare to make a decision, so he could only return to the carriage.

"Sir?"

Zhao Gang looked fearless.

"Since the other party has found this place, why don't we go? Brother, you go back and tell Yu Ji and the others that I'm fine, just let them wait for me at the inn."

"But here..."

Zhao Gang replied indifferently: "Don't worry, I believe that Mr. Fu Nian is definitely not a despicable villain."

With that said, Zhao Gang got off the carriage and boarded the carriage sent by Confucianism.

On a high platform opposite the inn.

"Did you see clearly?"

"See clearly, it is indeed Zhao Gang."

"Zhao Gang appeared in Shangjun before, and now he suddenly came to Sanghai. Could it be that he knows our purpose?"

Zhuan Po shook his head: "These are not things we should consider, tell the adults about this matter quickly, and the adults will decide everything."

Miehun didn't say much, with a flash, the two of them disappeared without a trace.

On the carriage, Zhao Gang was making friends with that Confucian disciple.

"Dare to ask, brother, what's your name?"

"Just call me Zifeng."

"Zifeng? Do all of you Confucianists use sons to rank seniority?"

"Seniority? What kind of seniority?"

"I met Ziming, Zisi, and brother Zifeng before. Is this all a coincidence?"

Zifeng smiled: "Mr. Anonymous observed carefully. In fact, we all entered the academy at the same time, and Mr. named him Zi, and then took another word to encourage us. If it is seniority, it can be regarded as okay!"

Zhao Gang then asked: "You have three heads of Confucianism. I wonder if I can see them all this time?"

"Third Junior Uncle has not returned from a long trip. Second Junior Uncle has seen me before. As for my master, Mr. Fu Nian, you can see him later."

Zhao Gang knew very well that at this moment Zhang Liang was probably still in contact with everyone, planning to plan for the restoration of Korea, and it didn't matter whether he saw him or not.As long as I can see Fu Nian this time, and by the way, the Confucian Xunzi who sees the head but can't see the tail, it's worthwhile to come here.

Ever since the mystery of his life experience was clarified, Zhao Gang couldn't calm down for a while.

Changing the fate of Qin State is his unchanging belief, but he doesn't know how to face Ying Zheng and Qin's ministers.

After thinking about it for a long time, Zhao Gang decided to solve his previous plan to establish the Imperial College of Qin and win over hundreds of schools of thought.

That's how I came to Songhai City.

Confucianism is the top of all schools of thought. If Confucianism cannot be brought in, even if other schools join in, there is still one missing piece in the puzzle.

Therefore, Zhao Gang must find a way to persuade the Confucians to let go of their previous wariness and truly integrate into the rule of Qin.

Unlike others, Zhao Gang is very clear about the advantages and disadvantages of Confucianism, and he is also very clear that it will not work to win over Confucianism just by talking.

Confucians have their own pride. Only by trampling on their few pride can they truly put down their dignity and be willing to bend down to fight for Qin.

It is precisely because of this purpose that the school provokes Confucian students and competes with Yan Lu.

"By the way, may I ask how your Confucian Xunzi is doing recently?"

The smile on Zifeng's face was obviously withdrawn, and he looked at Zhao Gang in front of him for a long time before explaining: "The master has been in seclusion for a long time, even if it is my master, it is not easy for them to meet, Mister Anonymous is probably very Rare to see."

"That's the way it is. It's a pity that I can't ask Master Xunzi for a lesson or two, what a pity in life!"

Zifeng was taken aback, with a little embarrassment on his face.

"Mr. Wuming was in the academy just now, but he has already offended my Confucian disciples all over the place, and even made my second martial uncle lose face. I think he must have bad intentions to visit my ancestor at this time."

Zhao Gang smiled embarrassingly: "You're mistaken. Brother Yan and I were discussing academically, and it wasn't hurtful. I wanted to meet Master Xunzi as a junior. How dare you challenge him!"

"Anyway, remember one thing. In Confucianism, you are not afraid of offending my uncle, but if you offend my ancestor, the consequences may be hard to say."

"Haha, thank you for teaching me, I will definitely keep it in my heart."

Zifeng let out a breath, looked through the curtain and said, "Okay, here we are, get ready to come down!"

(End of this chapter)