Duke Nan of Chu told the origin of this spear in detail.
Previously outside Xiapi City, Xiang Ji was holding this spear, adding five levels of strength to his body, which could directly compete with the three sword masters.
When his strength becomes stronger, he will be able to exert the power of this spear even more.
Moreover, I am still smelting a different kind of power in the formation-breaking gun, which is also beneficial to Xiang Ji, but I don't know where he can go in the future.
"The treasure of the Mo family!"
"This... Nangong, such a treasure... how can the Mo family part with it?"
This spear... I like it very much.
Really like it.
Holding this spear, I can feel that it... also likes me.
That is... this thing is the most precious treasure of the Mohist family?
Tianming’s supreme weapon?
Saw it myself!
The same material as the Supreme Weapon?
Since it belongs to the Mo family, wouldn't it be... a bit disrespectful for Nan Gong to hand it over to him like this? Let the people of the Mo family know about it, for fear of causing trouble again.
"Ha ha!"
"Only when treasures fall into the hands of the right people can they exert greater power!"
"I asked for this gun from the Mohist giant on your behalf, so there's no need to worry!"
Chu Nan Gong shook his head and smiled.
"This..., thank you so much, Nangong!"
The young man was immediately overjoyed and bowed deeply.
"Nangong!"
"You and Mr. Xiaoyaozi also came to Surabaya?"
Caressing the formation-breaking gun with both hands, the young man thought about what happened tonight, and Yingwu's face turned sad again. Seeing that Mr. Xiaoyaozi was still doing something, he asked.
The reason why I, my father, and others came to see Xiang Xiang was to see how Xiang Xiang looks like now. If there is no external interference, we should gather some strength.
Who would have thought it would end like this?
Father!
The Eight Swords of the King of Yue!
He would not let them go. His heart ached and he dropped the gun on the ground again.
"In recent months, Mr. Xiaoyao and I have been in Jiujiang County."
"I got news today that a big event happened at the farmhouse. Tian Meng, the leader of Lieshan Hall, was assassinated. I'm afraid the farmhouse will be in chaos next."
"Because of some things, I went north from Jiujiang County with Mr. Xiaoyao. I came to the side of the road when I found out that you were being hunted by a trap."
Chu Nan Gong had nothing to hide or avoid.
Tell simple things about the farm.
"Master Tian Meng of Lieshan Hall is dead?"
"He... was assassinated?"
"Who did it?"
"Someone assassinated Hall Master Tian Meng in Lieshan Hall. Didn't anyone find out?"
farmhouse!
During the great war between Qin and Chu, in the city of Ruyin, I met many peasant disciples, and I also knew Hall Master Tian Meng. He was a very heroic and cheerful man.
Moreover, he has a high prestige among farmers, so many farm disciples are dispatched in an orderly manner, and orders must be carried out!
Now...dead?
Assassinated?
The young man's face showed surprise at first, and then disbelief.
“I don’t know the specifics!”
"Anyway, the farmer's master Tian Meng is dead."
Chu Nan Gong waved his hand.
It is also because of this that I want to go north with Xiaoyaozi to investigate in person.
"The serious injuries inside their bodies are no longer harmful."
"If you want to recover, you need to rest for a month!"
Not far away, Xiaoyaozi gathered up the flower basket's vision, returned his mysterious power, turned around, regained his original strength slightly, and looked at the two Chu Nan Gongs.
"Thank you Mr. Xiaoyao!"
The young man hurriedly came forward and bowed deeply.
"That doesn't need to be the case."
"It's all fate!"
Raising his hand, a gentle force lifted Xiang Shaoyu up.
"Not Nan Gong and Mr. Xiaoyao."
"The Xiang clan... today, this kindness will be repaid in the future!"
The young man said deeply.
Repay a favor!
Complain if you have any complaints!
That is your own truth!
"Nangong, where is this place?"
"Those people outside seem to be Confucian people?"
The young man glanced at his uncle and others on the wooden couch in the distance, feeling a lot less anxious in his heart, but father..., sooner or later the debt would be settled with the net.
Calculate with Qin!
As the words fell, I suddenly felt something. Through the wooden window, I looked outside the main house and in the courtyard. There were several people walking around, and there were faint sounds of talking.
"This is a stronghold of Confucianism."
"Hundreds of schools of thought, aristocratic families, each has its own light and dark roots. This is where I discussed Taoism with a Confucian friend thirty years ago."
"I have been here three or four times in the past thirty years, and it has always been there."
"This place is close to Pi County and Yishui River. Although the village is not big, it is very popular!"
"oh?"
"Could there be other friends coming tonight?"
Duke Nan of Chu pointed at this small thatched cottage, which was one of the foundations of Confucianism and was almost unknown to outsiders.
The Confucian disciples stationed here are also replaced every once in a while, which can be regarded as giving them experience. The six farming skills also need to be learned by farmers.
Lingjue felt it, and his wrinkled old face couldn't help but be surprised. As he spoke, he looked at Xiaoyaozi and Xiang Ji. At this moment, a group of people were approaching.
They were a group of Confucian disciples, and their righteousness was very obvious.
"A Confucian man!"
Xiaoyaozi naturally noticed it too.
"It's from Confucianism...Mr. Zhang Liang!"
"Two years ago, I took some disciples to Xiaoshengxian Manor to read some Taoist learning, so we met!"
"Why did he come here with some Confucian disciples?"
After taking a breath, Xiaoyaozi said curiously.
The spiritual sense enveloped him, and he had already sensed the visitor. He was Mr. Zhang Liang, the third leader of the Confucian family. If he remembered correctly, there was an inspector from the Qin State entering the Confucian Little Sage Village at this moment.
There should be trouble at Xiaoshengxian Village.
Why... Mr. Zhang Liang appears here?
"I can't guess it!"
"Confucian Zhang Liang, I know him well. He is a descendant of the Five Dynasties Xiang clan in South Korea. In recent years, the land of Qilu has become quite famous!"
Chu Nan Gong slid his palms under his chin and held his long beard, and with a little finger, the closed door of the main room opened. What a coincidence tonight.
Here you can meet the three masters of Confucianism.
“Confucian Zhang Liang!”
"I think I've heard of him too!"
The young man held the formation-breaking spear and whispered.
After the fall of the Chu Kingdom, I have been staying in Donghai County, mostly in Langya County, where... the Confucian Little Sage Village is very famous, especially among the three Confucian masters.
"Mr. Nangong of the Yin Yang family!"
"Mr. Xiaoyaozi!"
"It is an honor for Confucianism to have distinguished guests here!"
Outside the main room, a clear and soft voice came. Before the person arrived, the courtesy came first. Between the words, like a spring breeze, the footsteps were already approaching.
"Mr. Zhang Liang!"
"Confucian friends, I'm sorry!"
Xiaoyaozi took a step closer, looked at the elegant young man who came into view at this moment, and some Confucian disciples behind him, smiled on his face, and followed suit.
"Mr. Zhang Liang!"
Duke Nan of Chu also laughed.
The young man standing by his side also nodded.
"The Master said: How wonderful it is to have friends come from far away!"
"Zifang and all the brothers and sisters are here tonight. It is a great blessing to meet the seniors from hundreds of families!"
She has a slender figure and a handsome look. She is wearing a light blue brocade robe with silver threads, a jade belt around her waist, and a green agate silk sash hanging down. She is elegant yet noble.
She is wearing brocade boots, her long hair is combed into a crown, her brows are bright and she is smiling.
Holding an elegant long sword in his hand, he climbed up the steps and looked at Xiaoyaozi and others in the main room. He bowed his head and everyone behind him also bowed.