Qin Shizhi's Confucian junior master

Chapter 147, The Fisherman of the Yin Yang Family
The next day, at the entrance of Xinzheng City, Ziyou's envoys drove in the middle of the road, guarded by two teams of Daqin soldiers with black armor and iron faces, and the black Xuanniao flag fluttered in the air. Han Fei had changed his decadent expression from yesterday , Nongyu was still following behind him, and the soldiers were carrying Han Fei's things.

"Be gentle, this is a wine glass that I have accumulated for many years. If it is broken, I will be heartbroken." Han Fei said, looking at the soldier who put the box heavily on his carriage.

"And you, I haven't dared to drink these fine wines that I have hidden in the mansion for many years, so don't spill them on me." Han Fei looked at another carriage and shouted.

Seeing Han Fei's out-of-the-ordinary behavior, Nongyu came to Ziyou with her piano in her arms and saluted

"Mr. Ziyou, it's very disturbing to come here rashly. Sister Zi Nu wants us to accompany the Ninth Young Master into Qin."

"Well, welcome, I just want to hear about the legendary mountains and rivers." Ziyou said with a smile, he was very satisfied with the choice of Nongyu and Zinu, Nongyu should be a piano player, not an assassin, her hands There should be no gore.

"I will play for you when we arrive in Qin State," Nong Yu said.

"Okay, Miss Nongyu, get in the car first, I'll go see my brother," Ziyou said.

Nongyu got into the Qin envoy's carriage, and Han Fei also packed up his things here, and followed Zi to swim into the carriage.

"Brother, it seems that you have finished the matter." Ziyou looked at Han Fei and said.

Han Fei said with a wry smile

"Why do you have to make fun of me, junior brother? Even if the teacher comes, he can't finish dealing with Korean affairs in three days."

Ziyou didn't say anything about it. Even Han Fei knew about the Korean affairs. South Korea was already sick to the marrow. Zhuang returned to Guigu, Nongyu left the quicksand, and only Zhang Liang and Zi Nu were left in Nuoda's quicksand. It can be said that Han Fei's hard work has been reduced to ashes overnight.

"There is wine today, and I am drunk today. I want to taste the good wine that my brother has hidden." Ziyou said with his arm around Han Fei's shoulder.

"Of course, these wines were buried in my mansion before I left Korea. They are all old wines. When it's time to rest, we must have a good meal." Han Fei smiled.

Nongyu lifted the curtain of the car and looked at the increasingly blurred Xinzheng City with reluctance in his eyes. Han Fei and Ziyou didn't bother Nongyu either.

After a few days, Han Fei, who had arrived at the border of South Korea, got a shocking news. Ji Wuye was dead. Looking at the letter in his hand, he looked at Ziyou who was eating barbecue.

"Junior brother, you did it, right? Mo Ya is actually yours, right?" Han Fei asked, looking at Ziyou.

"Yes, Moya is mine." Ziyou said.

After Han Fei found Jing Ke to bid for Jing Ke's assassination of Ji Wuye, Jing Ke found Ziyou. Although Jing Ke was reckless, he also knew that assassinating Ji Wuye without any preparation was like sending him to death, so he came to Ziyou to ask how to do it. Afterwards, Ziyou called Mo Ya, and with Mo Ya's help, while Ji Wuye was enjoying the beauties in Quelou, Mo Ya and Jing Ke went directly into Quelou.

But the two of them still underestimated Ji Wuye. Ji Wuye relied on his kung fu practice all over his body to keep him from being defeated by one enemy. On the road of bravery, with the determination to die, he killed Ji Wuye with a single sword, and rushed out from the thousands of siege with the black crow, joined the Mohist disciples who had been waiting outside for a long time, and escaped. Xinzheng.

Through this assassination, Jing Ke took a crucial step on the road of bravery. The road of bravery and the road of chivalry merged, and he successfully entered the master. Although on the surface it was said that Jing Ke assassinated Ji Wuye to help his friends, but in secret, he still had people build momentum for Jing Ke, saying that he was doing Deng Lingzi's work and killing the tyrannical Ji Wuye.

Most of the Mo family began to lean on Jing Ke. Although Ji Wuye was very different from the Shang Jun back then, he was the first person who dared to do Deng Lingzi's business again after the Mo family was three-pointed, and he succeeded. Killing a great general of a country awakened those Mohists who were snatched by Yandan. After all, compared to Yandan's painting big cakes, Jing Ke actually did something that Mohist wanted to do but dared not do. matter.

"Junior brother's calculations are really unparalleled." Han Fei said helplessly. He knew that once Ji Wuye died, South Korea would no longer be able to fight Qin. Although Bai Yifei still exists, Bai Yifei is not as good as Ji Wuye in commanding the army Wuye, Ji Wuye is following the military situation, and has already reached Dacheng, Bai Yifei is following the military strategy, fighting Baiyue is not bad, really compared with the group of people in Qin who play military strategy, it is still worse on a lot.

If South Korea wants to compete against Qin, it still has to rely on Ji Wuye. Ji Wuye is a master of horizontal training, and it is not impossible to charge the South Korean army in heavy armor.

Ziyou didn't speak, but threw the wooden branch in his hand into the woods. Seeing this scene, the surrounding soldiers surrounded him and pulled Ziyou, Han Fei and Nongyu up. Aim at the figure in the dense forest.

"Your Excellency has been with us in secret for a long time, shouldn't it be time to come out and meet?" Ziyou looked at the figure in the dense forest and said, Zhanlu had already been pulled out.

"As expected of the person who called out to unify the world, it's a bit interesting, boy, you can still save your life if you go back to Xiaoshengxianzhuang and never come out again." A figure came to Ziyou and the others in an instant.

The visitor was wearing a coir raincoat and a bamboo pole in his hand. His whole body exuded the aura of a master, and Ziyou's expression became serious.
"Great Master? No, you should have just reached Grand Master."

"Boy, you still have good eyesight. I cherish talents more, old man. If you insist on returning to Qin, then don't blame me for not giving you a chance. At that time, these soldiers will accompany you to die." Lai looked contemptuously With Ziyou and these soldiers, although he has just broken through to the Grand Master, it is more than enough to deal with Ziyou and these ordinary soldiers.

"Your Excellency, do you think I'm the kind of person who is afraid of death?" Ziyou asked back.

"How can a person who dares to call out to unify the world be a person who is afraid of death? If so, remember my name, Yufu." The mysterious man threw out the fishing rod in his hand, and the sharp hook went straight to Ziyou's neck .

The Zhanlu sword in Ziyou's hand raised the fishhook, and Zhanlujian's whole body shook, and Ziyou's arm also trembled. Looking at the fisherman, he said
"Yinyang family's fisherman, I didn't expect the Yinyang family to call you old fellows out."

"I didn't expect someone to know the name of the old man. It seems that Confucianism values ​​you very much." The fisherman put his hook back and smiled.

Yufu, one of the elders of the Yinyang family, is only different from the five elders. The fisherman is the secret background of the Yinyang family. The fisherman is not in the Yinyang family all the year round, but travels around the seven countries. It is the first time that the fisherman has appeared in the eyes of hundreds of families. It was the conversation between Qu Yuan and the fisherman.

"Change the sword!!" Ziyou shouted.

The soldiers around threw away their spears and pulled out their sharp swords from their waists. Their momentum changed drastically. The soldiers quickly changed positions and formed a battle formation around Ziyou. As the battle formation formed, A sharp sword intent immediately dispersed, and several big trees behind the fisherman were cut off in an instant.

Feeling the unstoppable momentum, the fisherman's face changed drastically, and he looked at the soldiers around him in disbelief and said

"God Killing Swordsman!? How is it possible!"

　I’m updating my brothers during the day, trying to finish writing all in the morning
　　
　
(End of this chapter)