"They are all good warriors in the world, and they are all true gentlemen." Zhao Yang said: "I didn't expect to meet the successor of the art here today. I will definitely think carefully about what Mr. Xin just said."
Xin was shocked again.
This Zhao Yang was indeed unusual. Just by looking at Kong Si, he knew that Kong Si had learned the art of 馘.
And he seems to have a very deep understanding of the art of gluttony.
"Dad, what is the art of embarrassment?" Ji Ying asked curiously.
"A killing technique created specifically for killing people." Zhao Yang said: "Those who have used the technique of killing in the past are all people who have killed more than a thousand people!"
Zhao Yang's words made everyone shiver.
Only then did Ji Ying remember the look on Xin You's face when she snatched Xin You's tiger skin.
It seemed like he really wanted to kill himself.
With such a person standing next to them, who can not be afraid?
"But dad said they are true gentlemen..." Ji Ying felt a little strange.
Zhao Yang nodded: "That's right, because there is another name for the technique, and not many people know it."
"Another name? What name?"
"The art of a gentleman."
"The art of gentleman?"
"Yes." Zhao Yang nodded: "The reason why there are so few inheritors of the Taoist art is because its inheritors must be true gentlemen and must be recognized by the previous Taoist master."
"Then what if a person who uses the art of marriage can never find a suitable true gentleman in his life?" Ji Ying then asked.
"It would rather be lost than passed on to a villain." Kong Si replied.
Most people think that those who are good at killing people are those who kill without batting an eye.
But a nobleman like Zhao Yang, who has lived for many generations, naturally knows some secrets that ordinary people don't know.
Innate divine power is the basic condition for the inheritance of the art of 阘.
But the most important thing is the consideration of his character.
Each generation of inheritors will pass on the art only after being rigorously inspected and approved by the previous generation's practitioners of the art.
The art of killing is a killing technique.
In fact, it is also a continuation of Zhou rituals.
This ancient skill has been spread among the Huben people.
Of course, it is occasionally passed on to the public.
But those are just one or two moves.
Even one or two moves like this are enough to make you a master.
Everyone looked at Xin You and Kong Si.
This strange pair of master and apprentice turned out to be the heirs of such terrifying killing skills.
Especially Rong Zhe, his eyes were full of desire.
"Fanjun, do you know what your friends have done for you?" Zhao Yang asked.
Fan Ni nodded: "Xinjun threw me a peach, Fan Ni must repay him with a plum!"
"It's good to know." Zhao Yang said: "But my whereabouts have been leaked after all. I will not let Fan go easily."
"Jun Xin, please don't plead for me. It's my careless nature that caused this disaster." Fan Ni didn't want to involve Xin You.
"Fan Jun is right. This matter has nothing to do with you Xinyi." Zhao Yang said: "I will not go to Fan to die, but I will just imprison him for a few years and be my pawn."
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Upon hearing this, Fan Ni's expression suddenly changed.
This is not a good thing!
This is a naked insult to their Fan family!
"Master of the Zhao family! There is absolutely no one in our Fan family who colludes with Rong Di! But if you insist on punishing me, Fan Ni has nothing to say! Fan Ni only wants to die. We, the Fan family, are descendants of Duke Fan. We swear to die.
Nor will I become a pawn of your Zhao family!"
Fan Ni's face showed an unprecedented look.
Although he is usually confused and confused.
But he is from the Fan family after all!
The Fan family has a great background, even higher than the Xin family.
Although it is now in decline, it is still the clan of the Three Lords.
According to Zhou's etiquette system, Fan Gong back then had a higher status than the Zhao family!
After all, the Zhao family is just a member of the noble family of a vassal state.
The king of Jin could only be a minister in the country of the Son of Heaven.
Tied with Fan Gong.
"It turns out that you are a descendant of Duke Fan. So what is so great about your Fan family? Can you tell me about it and see if you have forgotten your ancestors?" Zhao Yang said.
Fan Ni is solemn as never before:
"I think that I, the Fan family, are the descendants of Duke Zhou. When King Li was cruel and caused riots in the country, my ancestor Fan Bo once wrote "Poetry of Ban" to satirize King Li! After the Republic, I, the Fan family, also
He is a master and ranks among the three nobles! It’s just that he was disdained by his descendants and was reduced to this position. But I, the ancestor of the Fan family, have never served as a pawn for the nobles!"
The words were thrown to the ground, and Fan couldn't help but tremble.
He made a mistake, but he didn't want to be a vanguard!
This is the final dignity and bottom line of the Fan family, as a descendant of Zhou Gong!
"Fan Ni, do you know how many members of the family want to be my pawns?" Zhao Yang asked: "You, the Fan family, have been demoted to the rank of scholar, and I, as the minister of the Jin State and the official of the royal family, let you become
How can my pawn harm Zhou Gong Zhiyin's face?"
"I..." Fan Ni knew that what Zhao Yang said was true, and he had no way to refute: "Anyway, I have never betrayed the Zhao family. If the head of the Zhao family does not believe it, I am willing to kill him with a knife! He will not let this young man of mine suffer!"
"Hahaha! This is a good statement." Zhao Yang said: "I didn't expect that when I came to Qingshui Sanyi today, I met such interesting three young people. Not bad, not bad!"
Zhao Yang actually looked up to the sky and smiled, and a murderous aura suddenly burst out from his whole body!
"If this is the case, I will help you!" Zhao Yang picked up the long sword in his hand.
Xin was shocked and instinctively blocked Fan Ni.
Zhao Yang's long sword stopped in front of Xin You.
Xin You's expression didn't change!
"Master Zhao, why are you so stupid! How did Mu Luotian know your whereabouts? How could you just rely on guesswork?!" Xin You exclaimed.
"Okay, then how do you tell me how to verify this?"
"I am willing to go find Namu Luotian and capture him alive!"
Xin thought of many ways, and only in this way could he completely clear Fan's name.
"Doctor Xinyi!"
"Xinren! What are you talking about!"
"Doctor Yi!"
Everyone tried to dissuade Xin You.
Who is Muluotian?
The leader of the Rong people is fierce and cruel.
Xin wants to catch him again? That's much harder than killing a tiger!
Zhao Yang looked at Xin You thoughtfully.
At this moment, a voice suddenly came from under the stands:
"Businessman Su Bo! Savage Wu Kuo, come to offer wine!"
Just when things in the stands reached a deadlock, Su Bo and Wu Suo finally got through to each other and came to the center of the venue.
They held wine jars and wanted to offer the newly brewed Tianqing wine to Zhao Yang.
"Is this Tianyun wine? This wine has a mellow taste and is indeed a fine wine. Our clan has prepared a batch for winter solstice sacrifices." At this time, Rong Xuan spoke.
The rest of the people also nodded. They had drank the Tianyun wine sold by Su's.
That wine is the waste wine from making Tianqing wine.
That is to say, the wine in the later stages of distillation contains a lot of water and lacks alcohol flavor.
But it is still much better than ordinary Haojiu.
This kind of wine was named "Tianyun wine" by Su Bo, which is different from Tianqing wine.
In the past few days in Qiuhuang, Tianyun wine has been selling very well, and the nobles who came here have already ordered Tianyun wine.
Su Bo held the wine and walked forward.
On the first day he came here, Su Bo had already sold a batch of wine.
"Mr. Su, although the Tianyun wine is good, it is not as good as sake, so why are you offering it to the head of the Zhao family?" asked a noble.
Su Bo nodded: "The wine I offer is naturally much better than Tianyun wine! In fact, this wine is the wine that our Su family really wants to sell! Tianyun wine cannot be compared with this wine.
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After saying that, he looked around, saw Xin You and Fan Ni, and nodded to them.
Xin You instantly understood what Su Bo meant.
If you can’t get the white tiger skin, then give me the Azure Bar!
"Su's family? What kind of fine wine can a small businessman have?" Zhao Yang said: "Bring it forward and let me take a look." This chapter has been completed!