With just a few fingers, an invisible force took the cloth in Can Jian's hand. With a wave of his hand, the entire roll-shaped cloth was suspended in the hall out of thin air. Here, a cinnabar appeared on the white cloth.
The red sword character written on it.
sword!
Over the past three dynasties, various kingdoms have risen together and have been passed down to this day. There are many ways to write sword characters, but the sword character written by the owner of the Hongyi Pavilion is based on the characters of the Qin Dynasty, supplemented by a sad and sad connotation.
It seems that the other party understands his purpose very well. He can also clearly sense the other party's response on this word. His spiritual sense envelopes it and he feels it carefully. A smile blooms on Zhou Qing's face.
As soon as he finished speaking, he stretched out his hand to grab it, and the sword character fell into his hand.
"I will accept this sword inscription. If one day in the future, Zhao Kingdom unfortunately falls, then the other disciples in the library can ask me for this sword inscription and reopen the library."
"I feel ashamed that I came to bother the owner of the hall for so long, so I will leave now. However, I believe that we will meet again soon."
A lavender light spiraled around his body. He grabbed the cylindrical cloth with one hand and glanced at the red-clothed master, Can Jian and others again. This sword character was the next security guarantee for Handan in heaven and earth.
Although, because of this sword character, the red-clothed hall master's awe-inspiring heart was damaged, if his awe-inspiring heart can encompass the world and understand the true awe-inspiring righteousness, there may be surprises in the future.
Although, this is unlikely.
As soon as he finished speaking, he took one step forward and disappeared into the main hall.
"Library Master, Xuan Qingzi from the Taoist Tian Sect is really arrogant. He shows off his power in the library by relying on his extremely high level of cultivation."
Watching Zhou Qing go away, the entire hall fell into silence once again. Silent for a long time, the owner of the red-clothed hall sighed deeply. After returning to the desk on one side, wisps of light white mysterious light appeared all over his body.
, frowning, feeling lonely.
Can Jian finally couldn't help it anymore. He recalled what the other party had done in the past few years and what he did today in Xingcheng Library. He was really overbearing. Was he trying to force Xingcheng Library to bow its head?
"The Battle of Jinyang, the Spring and Autumn Period has passed away, the Battle of Changping, the Warring States Period has come to an end."
"After hundreds of years of endless fighting, the winner is finally decided. Can Jian, the momentary honor and disgrace of life and death is nothing. What is important is that the essence of our Zhao country's culture is not cut off in our hands."
"If Qin is unified, it will definitely cut off all dissent. That is what we are pursuing. It is because Master Zhongshan did not see this that the sword family he was about to establish fell short of success!"
"From now on, everyone in the library must study the Chinese culture of Zhao State, inherit the elegance of Zhao State, and pass on the immortal fire of Zhao State! You go and lead the way. After defeating death, that is his only
Legacy!”
At Canjian's words, the red-clothed master took another deep breath and abandoned all distracting thoughts. The distinctive light white mysterious light around his body disappeared, and he kept sighing in his mouth. He has lived to the present age and has experienced Zhao Guo's weakness.
From strong to weak, and then from strong to weak.
However, the Qin State in the west is constantly getting stronger, and its power is like the rising sun, shining brighter and brighter. Recently, it is rumored that the Qin King's government, which has just come into power, is even more extraordinary, and he can easily solve domestic political and internal troubles.
Coupled with the completion of the Jingshui River Canal, the owner of the museum really could not imagine how powerful the Qin State would be in a few years. By then, would the Zhao State be able to resist it?
He said, "It's useless to think about all this." He glanced at Broken Sword and said:
"If Master hadn't been by Pingyuan Jun's side, how could those people in Qin's trap have succeeded? Pingyuan Jun has gone into seclusion and his power is gone, but they still never let him go. Qin is really vicious. Fortunately, Hanguang
The sword is not lost, and Lu’s talent is very high.”
"Given time, Lu will definitely be able to become a famous scholar like Mr. Pingyuan, and inherit the everlasting legacy of the Zhao Kingdom!"
Hearing the owner mention the road, Can Jian calmed down his anger slightly. Even so, another cruel thing committed by the Qin State flashed through his mind. In the Battle of Handan in the past, if Lord Pingyuan hadn't supported him so hard, Zhao would have lost his temper.
The country was destroyed by Qin long ago.
The hateful King Zhao actually hated Lord Pingyuan because of this. Although Lord Pingyuan didn't care about it, he still withdrew from the court after all and traveled around and practiced like a wandering crane in the clouds. Lu was his disciple. As for whether he was a heir or a disciple, he himself
I don’t know, but Mr. Pingyuan attaches great importance to it.
"A gentleman is invisible, and Han Guang has no fight. If he can clearly understand the essence of Han Guang, he will not attract the people of Qin. Needless to say, from now on, just follow me to practice. You can go.
"
When Pingyuan Lord Zhao Sheng was mentioned, a glimmer of light flashed through the depths of the old eyes of the red-clothed master. He was a disciple that he was proud of, and he was also a prince that the entire Zhao Kingdom was proud of.
In the Battle of Handan, the victory lived up to expectations and withstood Qin's attack. Later, although he retreated from the court, he still protected the inheritance of Zhao, which led to death and all kinds of disasters.
Because - fight.
"yes!"
"..."
Everyone bowed, but did not stop in the main hall. Can Jian also walked out of the main hall, preparing to lead the way. With the personal guidance of the owner of the hall, he would definitely become someone who would not disappoint Lord Pingyuan in the future.
******
"Yun Shu thanks you for your great kindness."
"If there is no young master, I'm afraid Yun Shu will never see my little sister again in this life!"
After everything was done, Zhou Qing rode out of Xingcheng, crossed the border between Qin and Zhao, traveled nearly 1,670 miles, spent two days and two nights, and finally returned to Xianyang City again.
He immediately went to Xianyang Palace without being in a hurry, entered through the west gate, and stepped into the mansion in Xicheng. After a few breaths, he saw Yun Shu leading a little girl to the front quickly, bowing and worshiping, and did not get up for a long time.
The same was true for the little girl beside him. She imitated the elder sister beside her and knelt down with her hands in a bow. She didn't get up for a long time. Then, Yun Shu spoke crisply with extremely grateful words, and the emotions in her heart were hard to describe.
In the past year when I was in Xinzheng, I was rescued by the young master from the Snow Clothes Castle. At that time, I had already been reborn from death. I was lucky to be alive. I also had the young master’s guidance and care. I had long regarded the young master as my own.
The owner of your life.
Ever since the young master changed his name from Wen Ning to Yun Shu, Yun Shu felt that he should make a break with the past, so he never mentioned anything about Handan, nor did he mention much about the Handan family.
Being able to be rescued by the young master is already a great kindness. How dare you make it difficult for the young master because of your own trivial matters and make him worry about it? What kind of person the young master is, I really don't dare to think about it.
However, a few days ago, a carriage from Handan arrived in front of the house. Looking at the three people getting off the carriage, Yun Shu immediately fixed his eyes on two of them.
They were such familiar figures. One was an old servant beside his mother, and the other was his little sister. Even though it had been several years, he still recognized his little sister at a glance.
The family was ruined and Handan was difficult to enter. Meeting his younger sister in Xianyang was another great kindness from the young master to him. Yun Shu couldn't think of how he should repay the young master. His graceful body fell to his knees and didn't get up for a long time.
"It's a small matter, no need to say anything."
"It seems that you haven't truly understood the essence of tranquility. If you really want to thank me, then practice well and play the piano well. This is the best way to thank me."
Raising their hands, the two Yun Shu sisters who insisted on kneeling on the ground were helped up. They looked at Yun Shu's face with tears looming at this moment, and looked at Yun Shu's pure eyes full of perseverance.
Facing his still extremely excited expression, Zhou Qing smiled hoarsely. Perhaps, this was also a hidden obsession in Yun Shu's heart. Solving it today might not be a good thing for his practice.
The girl standing quietly aside, whose face was covered with sword scars, also bowed, but she was not as excited as Yun Shu. Until now, she still does not know why she was rescued from the slave garden and sent from Handan.
Arrive at Xianyang and send here again.
However, he did know the identity of the person who saved him. He was Xuan Qingzi, the protector of the Qin State. He was deeply trusted by the King of Qin and was a very powerful person in the Qin State.
Thinking about the identity of the other party, the girl was even more puzzled. The gap between herself and the other party was like the sky and the earth. There was no possibility of intersection. How could she be here and be treated like a non-slave?
"Yun Shu... Yun Shu will definitely not let the young master down. He will definitely practice hard and practice the piano with all his heart."
As spiritual awareness spread, the huge mansion gained a lot of popularity. At the beginning, he selected a total of ten seedlings on the Jingshui River, eight of them were girls and two were boys.
As Yun Shu ran towards him, those people, including Nong Yu, also slowly approached and bowed, and everyone gathered together. It seemed that Yun Shu also understood the meaning of the young master's words. Indeed, for the young master, rescuing them was a trivial matter.
.
However, no matter what, I will definitely not let the young master down in this life. I gently wiped the tears from the corners of my eyes, bowed again, and gently held the little sister's hand with one hand. This is what I did, and the little sister should do the same.
"Hahaha, that's good, that's good."
"Their foundation is very good. Yun Shu, you two have taken the trouble to prepare some fine wine and delicacies first. After staying in Zhao country for nearly half a month, the customs are different and it is difficult to get used to them."
Yun Shu was very satisfied with Yun Shu who was slowly calming down his emotions. He just did what he wanted to do to save them, and he didn't expend much energy on himself. How can I say thank you?
His eyes glanced around and fell on the ten young people standing next to him. On the Jingshui River, he had built a foundation for them. Now, the mysterious power of Taoism is running on each of them. The Taoist charm is looming, and the foundation is solid and steadily growing.
.
He waved his palms at them, indicating that there was no need to be polite, and then looked at Nongyu. He did not have a good rest for two days and two nights in a row, and then entered Xianyang Palace.
"Yes, sir!"
Nongyu, who was wearing an orange brocade dress and stood tall like a orchid, smiled softly, bowed her head, and then greeted the girl with the sword scar on her face to leave.
"Well, the young master's order, Zhao Gao, why is he here?"
"It's really fast!"
However, it seemed that someone just didn't want to take a good rest. Just as he was about to walk into the main hall, he suddenly felt something. Outside the gate of the mansion, three horses came quickly. The first one was the young master in official uniform.
Zhao Gao was ordered, and the two men behind him followed him.