Daqin: I became a saint by reading, and I started by summoning Daxue Longqi!

Master Xun sat at the head, and Zhang Liang and others sat below.

Several people looked heavy and had complicated emotions.

Regarding today's competition, Master Xun said: "Eighth Young Master Ying Ziye is really thoughtful, and the city is extremely deep!"

"Today, the old man was actually placed together."

"Not only did Meng Tian take the shot and defeated nephew Zhang Liang, but he even pulled me to be the referee, which made the old man unable to make a move."

Fu Nian and the others nodded in agreement.

If it wasn't for Ying Ziye's sudden appearance and his uncle Xun Fuzi being the referee and unable to enter the arena, the Confucianist would definitely win this martial arts competition and be the first!

But when he said this, Master Xun gritted his teeth angrily, and his face was angry, which showed that he was really angry at Ying Ziye.

"Please calm down my uncle, the ovary is useless."

Zhang Liang apologized deeply.

On the side, Fu Nian and Yan Lu also persuaded: "Uncle Master, don't get angry, in case you get angry."

However, Master Xun interrupted Zhang Liang's words at this time.

"It's none of your business, Zifang, you've done a good job, and you can win against ninety-nine percent of all schools of thought."

"It's just that the person I'm facing is really too strong. After all, Meng Tian is a great general of the Great Qin Empire, a giant in military affairs."

After the words were finished, Master Xun took a deep breath, suppressed his anger, looked at the three of them and said, "Since Xiaoshengxianzhuang has fully supported the young master Fusu, I should help him ascend to the position of the crown prince."

"Exactly!"

Zhang Liang said seriously.

Fu Nian and Yan Lu didn't have any objections.

Master Xun looked at Zhang Liang, and said: "Nephew, Master Uncle intends to send you to help Su Keqing as your son."

"After the young master Fusu recovers from his injuries, we will go to Xianyang together to advise him."

"Otherwise, with Ying Ziye's thoughts on the city and the background of his forces, I'm afraid Young Master Fusu will not be able to compete with him."

"When necessary, Little Sage and Xianzhuang will use the power of Confucianism to help!"

Fu Nian and the others couldn't help but get shocked when they heard this.

Unexpectedly, Master Xun would bet on the entire Confucianism, and he understood his determination in his heart.

Zhang Liang cupped his hands and bowed, respectfully replied: "Here! I would like to follow Master's order!"

The next day!

Dongfang Haori is born, and the golden light shines brightly, reflecting the world.

The sky is bright!

Song Haicheng woke up from the silence.

Ying Ziye stretched, dressed and washed under the service of the maid.

Afterwards, Ying Ziye brought Jian Jiu and Yuan Tiangang, and was about to go out to taste the early snacks in Sanghai City.

But he didn't want to be blocked outside the inn by a down-and-out young man.

"Boy, what are you going to do?"

Jian Jiu and Yuan Tiangang were smiling, but in fact they were on alert.

"Meet Hachiko!"

The down-and-out young man looked solemn, and respectfully bowed to Ying Ziye: "I'm already here, waiting for the eighth son all night, just to see the eighth son."

"Oh?"

"You know my son?"

The down-and-out young man respectfully said: "Little sage Zhuang Dabi, the eighth son is not afraid of the gods of the land. Just such courage has spread all over the world!"

Hearing this, Ying Ziye looked at the down-and-out young man with great interest.

Immediately, he waved his hand to signal Jian Jiu and Yuan Tiangang to step back temporarily, and asked with a smile, "I don't know your name?"

"My lord, my name is Han Xin!"

The down-and-out young man said indifferently.

Huh?

Bing Xian Han Xin!

I didn't expect to meet him in Songhai City.

Upon hearing this, Ying Ziye smiled and said, "Why do you have to see me?"

Han Xin said truthfully: "The Confucianism is great, and the Legalism shines brightly, but in fact, the Eighth Prince is the last big power!"

After all, Han Xin pointed out some key points that ordinary people have never noticed.

"It is very ingenious in the battle, and the young master's subordinates all focus on restraint!"

"The prime minister, Li Siyan, follows the law, draws the ground as a prison, and the world's legal net, imprisoning the ever-changing avatars of famous masters!"

"The great general of the empire, Senior Meng Tian, ​​a giant in the military strategist, used the defensive formation to join forces with the golden armor soldiers to break the Confucian little sage Zhuang San Zhuang Zhuang Lord Junzi villain's art of cutting the lake!"

"The remaining four powerful fighters are even more powerful, with different methods. Although they are the same skills, they restrained their opponents!"

When Ying Ziye heard the words, he showed some admiration, and secretly praised in his heart: "As expected of Han Xin, the soldier fairy!"

Instead, Ying Ziye looked at Han Dao: "Your Excellency, why are you looking for me?"

When Han Xin heard the words, his eyes suddenly burst into light, and he knelt down on one knee and said: "Xin is also a military strategist. He has ambitions, but suffers from having nowhere to display them!"

"Only Hachiko can realize the ambitions and ideals in my heart!"

"As long as the eighth son fulfills me, I am willing to go through fire and water, and I will not hesitate!"

Ying Ziye smiled slightly, didn't say much, just said softly.

"After three days, come to see me and return to Xianyang with me."

Then he turned around and left with Jian Jiu and Yuan Tiangang.

Han Xin was overjoyed when he heard this, and bowed to Ying Ziye's figure again.

"Thank you Hachiko!"

Hearing voices coming from behind, Ying Ziye just waved with his back turned and disappeared into the crowd.

Afterwards, Ying Ziye took Jian Jiu and others to taste various snacks at street vendors.

suddenly!

Boom boom boom!

There was a regular sound of running, and there was a lot of noise.

"Dead, dead!"

Someone yelled anxiously, his voice full of fear.

"quiet!"

A cold drink sounded.

Ying Ziye looked suspiciously at the place where the crowd gathered, and said curiously, "Let's go and have a look."

Jian Jiu and Yuan Tiangang followed closely behind.

Not far from the street!

The crowd gathered, and a team of 50 soldiers, led by the officer, surrounded an open space.

Through the gap between the crowd and soldiers.

Ying Ziye saw a person lying on the ground, or a corpse!

In Songhai City!

There was a mass death incident!

Ying Ziye was about to go forward to investigate, but was blocked by soldiers.

But when the officer saw his face, he immediately said respectfully: "Greetings, Hachiko!"

Seeing this, the soldiers hastily bowed and said: "Please forgive me, Your Highness!"

"It doesn't have to be!"

Ying Ziye waved his hands calmly and said, "It's a good thing for soldiers to do their duty and be loyal, so don't worry about it!"

His generosity immediately made all the soldiers secretly admire him.

Ying Ziye looked down at the corpses on the ground, but his eyes couldn't help being touched.

Because the identities of these corpses are extraordinary.

It is the doctor of all schools of thought!

Among them is Breaking Bad, a master of both medicine and poison-Wangyousheng!

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Songhai City!

on the street!

"It seems that the murderer is definitely not ordinary!"

"Among the hundreds of schools of thought, even if doctors are not good at fighting head-on, their methods are extremely magical and strange, and they can heal injuries by themselves without fear of consumption."

"Know that the other party didn't kill one or two doctors, but killed all the doctors who came to the Little Sage Village in Sanghai City to participate in the meeting!"

"It's still on the street... It's really reckless, it's too arrogant!"

There are hundreds of families and tourists in the surrounding area talking about it.

Ying Ziye looked at the corpses in front of him with thoughtful eyes.

Wangyousheng refers to a martial artist in the Xuan Realm, who cultivates both medicine and poison, is extremely powerful within the same realm, and is difficult to rival.

Now, he was killed together with the rest of the doctors!

Enough to show the strength of the killer!

Ying Ziye's eyes were burning, looking down at the corpses of every doctor.

The scars on the wound were all wounded by sharp weapons.

Stretching out his hand to touch it, an extremely sharp but strange and evil sword energy lingered and pierced his fingertips.

"The person who kills the doctor's family must be a strong swordsman, and the swordsmanship is sinister and weird!"

Jian Jiu and Yuan Tiangang nodded slightly, thoughtfully.

When the officers and soldiers heard this, they couldn't help admiring secretly.

"Bagongzi actually has such eyesight! Could it be that Bagongzi is also a martial artist? It shouldn't be! I have never heard of Bagongzi practicing martial arts!"

"On the contrary, I love reading."

"I heard that there are countless strong men under the command of the Eighth Young Master, who have been hiding their secrets all the time. Yesterday, they became a blockbuster and shocked all the major forces of all schools!"

at this time.

Ying Ziye looked at the corpses of doctors.

After the inspection was completed, Ying Ziye looked at Yuan Tiangang, and said in a low voice, "I will order the bad guys to investigate this matter secretly!"

"Here!"

Yuan Tiangang said respectfully.

Confucianism!

Little Sage Village.

A mass death incident occurred on the streets of Songhai City, and quickly spread throughout Songhai.