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"So, from now on, your name will be Yan Lu. I hope you can follow Yan Hui's path and become a person like Yan Hui. In the troubled times, you can restrain your body, hide your sharpness, and escape between heaven and earth."

The name Lu is no longer suitable, the red-robed hall owner also praised softly, the name of Yan Hui should be respected by Confucians of later generations, and he will go to Xiaoshengxian Village soon, so the two should be like this, and it should be in line with Confucianism.

I passed by the disciples who wrote the words with a pen, some of them wrote very well, and some of them lacked skill, but at this moment, I have no power to teach, and I have been doing what I can do for 50 years.

"Yan Lu thanked the owner!"

The young man saluted again.

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

With a wave of his hand, something flew over the table in the distance, but it was a small silver sword hilt. Looking at the sword carefully, the old owner couldn't help but fell into deep thought. After a few breaths, Pass it to Yan Lu.

"Yes!"

The young man carefully took over the sword of light that the master used back then with both hands.

"This is a document I wrote to Xun Kuang, you just keep it with you."

"When we arrive at Xiaoshengxianzhuang, he will arrange everything."

Waving is another move, next to the first sandbox, a stream of light flickers, and a paper letter appears in the hand, without looking carefully, it is also handed to Yan Lu.

"Yes."

The young man sent a letter again.

"Where is the road?"

Walking through the hall and before the hall door, the spiritual sense spread, and the whole Xingcheng fell into absolute silence at this moment. The sky was still the usual sky, and the white clouds were the usual white clouds.

But everything changed after all, he whispered casually and looked at the young man.

"The road is under your feet!"

Yan Lu heard it, met the old owner's gaze, thought about it, nodded and chuckled.

"Go."

The old owner also smiled in relief.

Walking forward lightly, a young man in a light blue Confucian robe with a letter in his hand, holding a cold light, stepped out of Xingcheng, turned his head, glanced at the old owner again, and bowed his hands.

Immediately, it completely disappeared in Xingcheng Library.

Ten days later, the road under the young man's feet reached the city of Songhai, which is far away on the coast of the East China Sea.

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"My lord, although Crown Prince Jia has left Handan, he is using tricks to make Lord Chunping, who has been traveling on the fringes of the royal family, appear. He is the crown prince of King Xiaocheng."

"Because of the Battle of Changping, he had to be hostage to Qin and could not inherit the throne of King Zhao. After going through King Xiaocheng, King Mourning Xiang, and now King Qian of Zhao, perhaps, whether it is Prince Jia or Prince Chunping back then , I was a little moved."

With iron cavalry, [-] soldiers and horses pressed down on Xingcheng, gathered around it, and did not take the lead in attacking, shrouded in spirituality. At this moment, in Xingcheng, there are only dozens of life breaths in Xingcheng Library.

Riding the horses, headed to the west gate of Xingcheng, where General Meng Wu and others were about to arrive, and the ground trembled. Looking into the distance, he could faintly sense it. Hearing the words of the black crow beside him, Zhou Qing couldn't help nodding his head.

When they were about to forcibly break open Baixingkou, they had sent orders to the heavenly people in Zhaomeichi in Handan to close their doors, or dismiss them, or send them to Jicheng, Daliang, Linzi and other places.

Mo Ya, Bai Feng, Xu Shou and others waited for their appearance.

I haven't seen him for a few months. Thanks to the help of pills and profound arts, Mo Crow's cultivation has improved a lot. "Seven Illusions of Immortality" has also broken into the realm of mastery. When it is the peak of the gods.

The method of transforming crows cultivated by the integration of the black crows is even more wonderful now. The tight-fitting black brocade clothes are all over the body, and the fluffy black feather shawls are on the shoulders. There is a unique charm in the gestures and gestures.

The waist and abdomen are decorated with metal ornaments, and the corners of the eyebrows are even more distinctive with black lines and patterns. He bows to the adults with his hands, and slowly talks about recent events in Handan.

"Mr. Chunping!"

"He is too old to be of much use. Compared to Prince Jia, he is just a shield, and he is nothing to be afraid of in Guo Kai's hands. Speaking of which, how is Guo Kai's recent methods?"

In Handan, Guo Kai and Han Cang are in control of the government, but in fact the power is in Guo Kai's hands, and Zhao Wangqian is nothing more than a puppet.Although Guo Kai is greedy for money, his core interests are related to Zhao.

If the State of Zhao is not destroyed, everything about him can be preserved, but if the State of Zhao does not exist, everything about him will be hard to say.Then, with the current situation in Zhao State, he must make a big move.

"As early as when Qin State and Zhao State were in charge, Han Cang was sent to the frontier army Li Mu in person. Along the way, he kept threatening, and he wanted to let all the people of Zhao State know about the large amount of food and supplies."

"From Mo Crow's point of view, Guo Kai should not be sure to win over Li Mu, so he wants to use the pressure from the people of Zhao to force Li Mu to obey the king's orders instead of accepting the words of the prince."

"If so, Lian Podang is unlikely to have the help of the north in this battle!"

Although Guo Kai controlled the center, he did not fully grasp Zhao's military power. Li Mu's [-] frontier troops have been guarding Zhao's borders. importance.

Otherwise, with Guo Kai's method, Li Mu would have been killed long ago, and he would not be kept until now.

There is also the army in the hinterland of Zhao State and the army in Handan camp. Although the royal family can dispatch them, they are mostly under the rule of Chunping Lord, Prince Jia, and Zhao Wangqian.

In Lian Po's army on this trip, Zhao Mu was 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 related to his own body.

"Haha, if you fight against the outside world, you must first settle down 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 Qin had no intention of destroying Zhao 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 frontier army, with the messy soldiers in Lian Po's hands at the 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.

"My lord, look, they are here!"