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Chapter 428

"Without a woman in your heart, you draw your sword to the God of Nature?"

As a swordsman who was once famous all over the world, Xuan Jian naturally has a deep and unique understanding of the way of swordsmanship.

To sum it up simply, it can be summed up in one word - kill!

Don't look at what he said about the two black and white swords in his hand, one inside and one outside, one is the sword of protection and the other is the sword of killing. But in fact, his understanding of protection is also realized through killing.

Even among his standards for evaluating swords, whether enough blood is drunk is a very important indicator.

It was precisely because he was so bloodthirsty that he was approached by a trap, and that he agreed to join it so easily.

Because the snare can provide enough people for him to kill!

Before this, Xuan Jian had not encountered people who upheld other kendo concepts. On the contrary, in the process of traveling across the seven countries to hone his kendo, he had seen too many different kendos. What is the gentleman's sword, universal love?

The sword, the sword of the four seasons, the sword of killing... precisely because he has read thousands of sails and has not met anyone who can fight better than himself, he is becoming more and more confident in his own swordsmanship, and his achievements are getting higher and higher.

But as a swordsman, when he heard about a strange sword technique that he had never seen before, Xuan Jian still maintained a strong interest.

"Where is your friend? I would like to learn from him if I have a chance."

He would not judge the merits of a swordsmanship out of thin air, but would decide after fighting.

"Then I'm afraid you have no chance..."

Chi Yao shook his head. After all, we are friends from nowhere, how can we discuss with you?

He just thought of this, so he just said it casually. He didn't really want to discuss the way of swordsmanship with Xuanjian. So he quickly ignored the topic and abandoned the ship and landed.

"Daliang City...is Lord Xinling in Daliang now?"

"ah?"

Xuan Jian was still thinking about what that novel kendo was like. Unexpectedly, Chi Yao suddenly changed the topic after arousing his interest and stopped talking. He felt itchy but not too upset.

Not to mention how uncomfortable it is.

Even the reaction was a little slow by half a beat.

"Jun Xinling... Since he united the five kingdoms and defeated the Qin army four years ago, he has become famous all over the world and at the same time he has lost his position in the Wei court."

Xuan Jian's voice was filled with undisguised sarcasm, and when he carefully distinguished it, there was a hint of hatred for iron that could not be transformed into steel. "The King of Wei couldn't tolerate him, and wished he could drive him back to his fiefdom immediately. He seemed to be disheartened, too.

He surrendered military power without any resistance."

"Is that so, four years ago..."

Chi Yao calculated the time. If we follow the true history, it would have been about four or five years from the time Lord Xinling united the five kingdoms to defeat the Qin army, to the time when he became disheartened, indulged in sex, and finally died of grief and anger.

Of course, in Qin Shi Mingyue, Lord Xinling's death was not caused by indulgence in drinking and debauchery, but by being assassinated by another Tianzi first-class killer in Luowang.

However, considering the assassination method and the location of the assassination, it seems that there is no problem in saying that Lord Xinling died of drunkenness.

Maybe this is called history as the bones and art as the wings?

But if you think about it this way...

"Xuanjian, I have heard that there is Purple Orchid Pavilion in South Korea, Zuimeng Pavilion in Chu State, Concubine Snow Pavilion in Yan State, and Zhao State is the source of singing and dancing. There are countless famous Kabuki dance studios. I wonder if there are any in Daliang City.

What could be as famous as that?"

"Of course there is,"

Xuan Jian recalled the information in his mind, "Since the establishment of the Great Wall of Wei, it has connected rivers all over the world. All the three religions and nine streams from the south to the north have gathered here, and Daliang has become one of the most prosperous and famous cities in the world, and the wealth is the highest in the world. As for the final The famous song and dance studio...is undoubtedly the Nichang Garden in the east of the city."

"Nishang Garden..."

After chewing the name carefully, an unknown smile appeared on Chi Yao's face, "Then let's go and take a look."

"Now?"

Xuan Jian's expression was a little resistant. As a quite pure swordsman, he had little interest in these places. In addition, the current injuries on his body probably did not support him in doing anything. Should he go there to find fault?

"Of course, the easiest place to get information is the Goulan Tavern,"

Chi Yao replied matter-of-factly, "We are new here, so naturally we need to understand the market first."

After all, this world is only based on history, which can only guarantee that the general trend will be the same. All other aspects have been processed by art and have been greatly changed.

In addition, Xuan Jian's past events are only the tip of the iceberg revealed through memories in the plot. What is the current situation in the world cannot be purely based on speculation. More information must be collected to facilitate the planning of the next plan.

Thinking about it this way, being able to enter Daliang at the first stop is a good start.

As Xuan Jian said, since King Hui of Wei dug the chasm, it connected Jishui and Yingshui, and Jishui and Yingshui were connected to the Yellow River and Huaihe River respectively, thus directly connecting the two major water systems of the Yellow River and Huaihe River in one fell swoop.

In this way, Daliang City instantly became the land transportation center of the entire Central Plains. From Daliang, you can follow the Huaihe River southward to Chu State, and eastward you can follow Jishui and Danshui to Qilu, or you can pass Yingshui. And it reached South Korea and other places. The convenient transportation in all directions naturally brought about the gathering of merchants from all over the world. The extremely prosperous business also promoted the gathering and growth of the population. From then on, the Wei State soared into the sky.

Of course, the country's capital, which is connected in all directions, is prosperous enough, but at the same time it has become undefendable, and the overdeveloped water veins around it also make this city a fatal hazard.

But these are all things for later. Isn’t such a prosperous city, which can be called the best in the world, just suitable for gathering intelligence about the whole world?

Ignoring the resistance on Xuan Jian's face, Chi Yao followed him to the Nichang Garden in the east of the city.

At this time, the sun's disk in the sky has begun to tilt westward, but it has not completely disappeared, but the place is already brightly lit.

The gate with carved jade railings welcomes the women who are arriving, all dressed in beautiful clothes, wearing silky smooth long skirts, holding small fans, their white snow is exposed when they raise their hands to move, and their eyes are dark when they cover their mouths with laughter. .

“Professional! We really came to the right place.”

Chi Yao praised softly while slowly stepping forward.

Although Xuan Jian's face was full of disgust, thinking about his current situation, since he couldn't resist, he might as well calm down and enjoy it.

Speaking of which, when he was a swordsman, although he was not very interested in beauty, he never shied away from it. When necessary, he would go and pay for things, simply and neatly.

But since joining the net, it seems that I really don’t have this kind of free time. Although the first-class assassins have a much higher degree of freedom than other third-class killers, their tasks will also be more difficult. Thinking about it now, He can hardly remember the last time he came to a place like this to relax.

Here we must criticize Luowang’s employee benefits.

Even top-ranking elites and senior officials are not only not given maternity leave when they have a baby, but they are so busy at work that they don’t even have time to listen to music, which puts capitalists to shame.


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