"However, there is one more thing that needs to be done by our chief swordsman teacher." Ying Zheng turned his attention to Gai Nie and said.
"Please give me your Majesty's instructions. I am willing to share your worries with you," Gai Nie replied to Ying Zheng.
"Li Si said that in the "Little Sage Village" in the land of Qilu, clues about the theory of "Canglong Qisu" were found. I wonder what Aiqing thinks?" Ying Zheng looked at Gai Nie with some eager eyes.
Zhang Han stopped talking and just looked at Ying Zheng and Gai Nie quietly in front of him.
"The seven Canglong constellations, seven stars, seven countries, and seven secrets are said to be mastered by the sole heir of each country. They contain the power to control the world." Gai Nie said calmly after hearing this.
As a high disciple of political strategists, his predecessor Gui Guzi taught him many things.
"Not bad." Ying Zheng looked at Gai Nie and praised.
Over the years, Genie has been by his side like an encyclopedia, teaching him a lot of knowledge that he didn't know, and telling him a lot of secrets that he didn't know.
"However, I found clues about the theory of "Canglong Qisu" in "Little Sage Village", and I think it is unlikely." Gai Nie replied to Ying Zheng with some uncertainty.
"It is already known to everyone that Lord Tingwei and Han Feizi are at odds. Maybe this is just a temporary desire to win?" Zhang Han said.
He also held the same opinion as Genie. After all, although Li Si had made extraordinary achievements in Legalist theory, he only had achievements in Legalist theory.
After hearing that both of his confidants expressed their disapproval, Ying Zheng slowly calmed down.
But he still refused to give up like this.
Maybe there is really a secret in Canglong Qisu that can give people a longer life?
He is not afraid of death, but he is afraid of not having enough time.
When he was young, he went to Korea, which was not yet destroyed, to visit Han Feizi, and he had a sit-down discussion with Han Fei.
He remembered everything about that conversation very clearly.
He was most impressed by two sentences.
"I have traveled through time and seen my own death."
There is also what Han Fei said about time: “In ten years, you can see the passing of spring and the coming of autumn;
A hundred years can prove birth, old age, illness and death;
It’s a shame that dynasties change over the course of a thousand years.”
He could still vaguely remember that young man with jade trees facing the wind, dressed in purple, and so wise that he almost seemed like a demon.
But it was he who buried him with his own hands.
Han Fei's words spoke to his heart, because time was exactly what he lacked the most, and the end of life was the thing he was least willing to face.
"Sir, can you take a trip for me?" Ying Zheng looked at Ge Nie and said.
The reason why he rewarded Li Si so much before was because of one sentence.
Even if there is a glimmer of possibility, don't give up.
"I am willing."
…
Seven days later.
Somewhere in a valley.
Wei Zhuang's white hair was flying, and his domineering black robe was slightly fluttering in the wind. He was holding one hand and rubbing the shark-tooth sword beside him with the other hand.
He had just finished practicing his sword skills.
He's getting stronger almost every year.
Even Gai Nie had to praise Wei Zhuang as "the only martial arts wizard he has ever seen in his life."
In addition to his extremely high talent, what's more important is that Wei Zhuang is really hardworking.
"Lord Wei Zhuang." Chi Lian was dressed in red, his snake-shaped hair fluttering in the wind, and he walked slowly from outside the valley with enchanting steps.
"How is the plan prepared?" Wei Zhuang asked Chi Lian.
"It went very well. With the large amount of funds from last time, we can advance at least three months." Chi Lian reported to Wei Zhuanghui.
"Yeah." Wei Zhuang nodded.
He was very satisfied with the result.
Chi Lian wanted to speak but stopped.
"There is a guest from outside the valley." Chi Lian said to Wei Zhuang respectfully.
On Wei Zhuang's handsome face, his snow-white eyebrows furrowed.
"Guest?" Wei Zhuang became interested.
After a while.
Outside the valley.
A man was wrapped in a black robe. Opposite him stood Wei Zhuang, one of the most powerful people in the world today, the master of Quicksand.
The man was wrapped in a black robe and looked mysterious.
"Who are you?" Wei Zhuang asked, holding a shark-tooth sword in one hand and looking at the black-robed man in front of him.
"Is the answer to this question more important than what I can give you?" the man in black robe said with a hint of joking in his words.
"Then let's see what you can give me." Wei Zhuang said with a cold expression.
His hand tightly held the shark-tooth sword in his hand.
The man in black robes in front of him is not simple. With Wei Zhuang's strength, he can't sense the other person's details.
"A piece of news." The man in black robe said calmly.
"News?" Wei Zhuang raised his eyebrows, looking at the man in black robes in front of him, his aura became more and more intense.
"A piece of news that is of no use to the world, but is priceless only to you." The man in black robe continued to explain.
"What is it?" Wei Zhuang looked at the person in front of him coldly.
"Luo Wang and the Yin Yang family gathered in the land of Qilu, on the shore of Songhai. At the same time, the chief swordsman teacher of the Qin State, the "Sword Master" Gai Nie, also secretly left Xianyang." The man in black robe said with a smile.
As for where Gai Nie went, this question should be left to Wei Zhuang.
"This is indeed useful news, the land of Qilu, the "Little Saint's Village"." Wei Zhuang's murderous aura suddenly disappeared. After a moment of lowering his head and thinking, he already figured out the stakes.
When he looked up, the man in black robe had disappeared without a trace.
Among the flying snow all over the sky, Wei Zhuang was the only one left, with his long hair like snow flying in the air.
After pondering for a long time, he made a decision.
Return to the valley.
"Master Wei Zhuang, what did you say?" Chi Lian asked, looking at the burly man in front of him.
"It's nothing. I'm going to the Qilu land. You will be solely responsible for the quicksand matter." Wei Zhuang said calmly to Chi Lian.
Chi Lian looked at Wei Zhuang with some disappointment. With thousands of words on his lips, he only had one sentence left: "Be careful."
And his back without looking back.
…
After Zhao Gao arrived at Songhai City.
Loot the stronghold.
In Songhai City, this is also the only stronghold Luo Wang currently has.
Under the dim light, Dilian, Feishuang and others stood on the left and right with a few snare killers.
“The vast sea reflects Mount Tai, and the shark’s fin cooks the bear’s paw.
I have heard of this famous Qilu dish for a long time.
Mr. Jing Salamander, you are really interested." Zhao Gao looked at the large table of dishes in front of him, looking quite satisfied.
"I should share your worries with you," Tian Yan said with a sweet smile.
As for what she is thinking in her heart, only she knows.
Tian Yan was wearing a purple Confucian uniform and a turban on his head, standing in front of the table.
"Sir, you don't know what my mission is?" Tian Yan asked Zhao Gao tentatively.
He suddenly discovered that Tian Yan still had the potential to become an official.
Zhao Gao looked at the assassins around him, and they all retreated knowingly.
"Lord Tingwei Li Si has received reliable information. There may be secrets about "Canglong Qisu" in "Little Sage Village".
You need to sneak into the Little Saint's Manor and try to find out the truth." Zhao Gao raised the wine glass in front of him and took a sip.