Datang: Touching the Corpse Li Yuanba at the Beginning

"Daozhen, come here!"

Shan Xiongxin called his son over.

"Daozhen, this long lance has fought with his father all his life, and won the great reputation of Erxian Village, and he has won the great reputation of his father. Today, my father will pass it on to you."

"Remember, don't weaken my Shan family's reputation, don't let my Shan family's prestige fall."

Shan Xiongxin stroked the long lance's pole and solemnly handed it to Shan Daozhen.

"When you go to the army, don't carry those quack spirits anymore, and listen to His Royal Highness in everything!"

"And there are no brothers in the army, only a direct relationship."

"I know father!"

"Go to the army and learn more from your cousin. Your cousin is a leader among the younger generation. You must learn more like your cousin."

"I know father!"

"His Royal Highness, the old man feels a little uncomfortable today, so I won't accompany you any longer. Daozhen will leave it to you."

Li Wenhao bowed his hands to Shan Xiongxin, and left here with Shan Daozhen and the last two thousand ghost troops trained by Shan Xiongxin.

"From today onwards, you will be by Li Junxian's side first!"

Li Wenhao patted Shan Daozhen on the shoulder lightly, "What's the matter, I haven't seen you for a few years, so I dare not say anything?"

When he was young, Shan Daozhen ran wildly behind the prince's brother every day, but as he grew up, Shan Daozhen also understood the difference in status between the two, and in the end it became what it is now.

"His Royal Highness..."

Shan Dao opened his mouth carefully.

"Get out, call Big Brother!"

"Big...brother!"

"Call again."

"Big brother!"

"Hey, that's right!"

Li Wenhao patted Shan Daozhen on the shoulder, and the two rode their horses towards Chang'an City.

While he was running towards Chang'an City, the long-lost system finally spoke again.

"Ding~!"

"Congratulations to the host for quelling the civil strife in Chang'an City and the war in Shiwei. Now the rewards will be combined and distributed."

"Reward one, the number one assassin in the world, Jing Ke!"

"Reward [-], Three Treasure Eunuch, Zheng He!"

"Reward three, one of the four famous generals of the Warring States Period, Wang Jian!"

hiss!

Li Wenhao quietly wiped the sweat from his forehead. These three people, how should we put it, definitely have different lengths and weaknesses.

Let's talk about Jing Ke first, the number one assassin in the world, I'm afraid he will be able to walk in the dark in this life, Li Wenhao is already ready to throw him to Jinyiwei, to deal with some things that are inconvenient for him to do.

The rest, Zheng He, needless to say, as long as Li Wenhao wants to open the sea, Zheng He is definitely the best choice, and the treasure ship being built now is called the Zheng He treasure ship.

As for Wang Jian, one of the four famous generals of the Warring States Period, he leveled the Three Jins, destroyed the Yan Kingdom, and the Chu Kingdom. He was one of the biggest reliance on Qin Shihuang's pacification of the world. His son Wang Ben was also summoned together, this is buy one get one free.

And the more than [-] people in the big camp now have places to arrange.

"System, where are the three of them?"

"Hmph, I knew, you won't think of others when you're fine, and the poor man is still wholeheartedly for you, a heartless person..."

"speak English!"

Li Wenhao said helplessly.

"Jing Ke is currently selling swords in the city. As for Zheng He, he is the eunuch in charge of the Imperial Palace Library, and Wang Jian is waiting for you at the Prince's Mansion right now. He has arranged for Bai Qi to be an old friend from the country recommended by you."

"understood."

"Go, go back to the palace!"

Li Wenhao took the lead and rushed towards Chang'an City.

"Wang Jian, Da Qin Hu Ben, haha!"

"it is good!"

Li Junxian and Shan Daozhen on Li Wenhao's side looked confused.

What is His Highness the Crown Prince talking about?

After returning to the palace, as expected, Li Wenhao saw a pair of stout father and son wearing coarse linen clothes.

Among them, the eldest son is about 40 years old, and the son is also in his 20s. They each have a wide-faced sword on their waists, and the young man is holding a horse spear in his hand.

"Grassman Wang Jian brought his son Wang Ben to see His Highness."

"Get up, I know why you are here, is Bai Qi recommending someone?"

Li Wenhao looked at the two people in front of him, his eyes were full of excitement.

The four famous generals of the Warring States Period, Bai Qi, Wang Jian, Li Mu, and Lian Po, now he has two in his hands.

There is also the Chinese God of War, Bai Han Li Yue, who has already gathered all the pieces, but he doesn't know if he can summon the dragon after all the pieces are collected?

"Thanks to Your Highness for still remembering the humble name of the villain!"

Wang Jian was very careful in his words, and it turned out that Wang Ben beside him did have a hint of arrogance of a young man.

"You use a horse lance?"

Li Wenhao asked Wang Ben directly.

"Yes!"

"Okay, then you can try it with him, he also uses a horse lance!"

Li Wenhao pointed to Shan Daozhen beside him and said, he also wanted to see if Shan Daozhen had slacked up after all these years.

His martial arts were passed down from Shan Xiongxin. Although it is nothing in front of Li Wenhao, is it the inheritance of the No. 18 hero in the world?

"Here!"

Shan Daozhen mounted his war horse and clasped his fists at Wang Ben, "Shan Daozhen, brother, please!"

"Wang Ben!"

Riding on the horse, Wang Ben also shook his horse and returned a salute. The two had already fought together while talking. Li Wenhao watched the two fight for a few rounds, and already had a rough result in his heart.

With the current performance, Shan Daozhen can probably go fifty rounds under Wang Ben.

The battle between the two was just as Li Wenhao thought. After fifty rounds, it became difficult for Shan Daozhen to even parry. If Wang Ben hadn't stayed behind, Shan Daozhen would have lost very quickly.

At this time, Wang Ben also showed his intelligence. After sweeping Shan Daozhen away with a long lance, he retracted his horse lance, holding the weapon and waving at Shan Daozhen, "Brother Shan is indeed a good martial artist. How about our tie?"

"Hey……"

Li Wenhao interrupted the two with a wave of his hand, "Anyone with a discerning eye can see what a tie is. It's true defeat. Wang Ben, you are not bad. Although you are young, you know how to send and receive. Very good!"

Li Wenhao spoke very highly of Wang Ben, after all, he was also a famous general, and he also made great contributions in the battle to destroy the six kingdoms and unify the Central Plains.

"His Highness praises you."

Wang Ben dismounted and said respectfully.

"I heard that His Highness has a long spear in his hand. If someone can catch fifty moves, he is a first-class expert in the world. I'm not talented, so I want to ask His Highness to try it."

"Hehehe!"

Li Wenhao waved his hand and called Jin Yiwei, "Go to the street and get me a man named Jing Ke. He is a sword seller. You'd better invite him over."

"Yes!"

Swinging away the Jin Yiwei, Li Wenhao glanced at Wang Ben in front of him as if teasing.

Although Wang Ben has something, but at most he is on the same level as Luo Tong, and may not even be as good as Luo Tong. After all, if Luo Cheng is serious about fighting Shan Xiongxin, it may only be ten strokes. There can't be more than ten rounds.

"You want to fight with me?"

"Yes!"

Wang Ben nodded seriously.

"Hehehe!"

Li Wenhao casually picked up the spear and swept towards Wang Ben. Wang Ben was swept up like a balloon, and finally landed on a big tree in the distance.

"I didn't die and I came down by myself. I know how hard I tried."

In this sweep, Li Wenhao used Rou Jin to send Wang Ben out like sending him away, and did not cause any harm. Wang Ben is also ashamed now, hanging on a tree and not wanting to come down to meet people, he is not injured at all .

"Thank you, Your Highness, for your mercy."

Wang Jian cupped his hands towards Li Wenhao and said.

"fine!"

"Young people, it's normal to be angry"

Li Wenhao and Wang Jian talked for a while about their experience in leading troops, and they were amazed at Wang Jian's method of leading troops.

Just at this moment, Jin Yiwei brought back a man who wanted to hide himself in the darkness. This man was holding a long and thin sword in his hand. It seemed that he was walking in such a light and agile way, and he could hear the sound of his walking. As light as a cat, and no matter who he is facing, his eyes are full of scrutiny.

"Not bad!"

Li Wenhao walked over and patted Jing Ke on the shoulder lightly, "You are indeed the number one assassin in the world"

Just now, Jing Ke wanted to avoid Li Wenhao's palm at first, but after realizing that he couldn't dodge, he subconsciously wanted to draw his sword, but at the moment when he was about to move, he found that Li Wenhao seemed to count out every step he took. He directly blocked the way for him to reach out and draw the sword with his lower arm.

"Your Highness is amused, I don't know why His Highness wants me, a Jianghu person?"

"Hehe! You are not an ordinary Jiang Hu person"

"A person like you must be a friend or a dead person. Otherwise, I'm afraid that when I was sleeping that day, a sword would suddenly come out from under my bed, or from behind my family."

"Two choices, either go to Jinyiwei, usually you don't have to do anything, but all you have to do is kill people."