Chapter 13

"Very well done."

Just as Liu Xie slid naked into the jade pool made of white jade, a voice that had been read in his heart sounded, and he was startled to stand up from the steps buried under the steaming water in the sound of rushing water.

"Teacher!" Facing the empty place where the voice came, Liu Xie shouted urgently.

"You're good like that."

There was another chuckle, and the next moment Liu Xie saw Jun Shaowu sitting on the chaise longue safely.

"Teacher." shouted happily again, Liu Xie just wanted to raise his feet and walk towards Jun Shaoxian, but suddenly remembered that he was not an inch at the moment, and stood there with embarrassment on his face for a while.

Seeing this, the corners of Jun Shaowu's mouth hidden under the white veil hooked up another arc, and then he used the streamer very economically, and the prisoner flashed behind Liu Xie and pressed the person back into the water.

Obediently sat back down the underwater stairs, Liu Xie looked up at Jun Shaowu and asked, "When was the teacher here?" โ€

Naturally, it was teleported when a little blood fell from your blood trough, and then looked at Liu Xie's blood bar that was missing a little bit of blood in the team monitoring, and Jun Shaowu was not afraid that his clothes would be wet, so he sat directly on the edge of the pool.

"Two hands outstretched."

Liu Xie's eyes flashed, but he still obediently stretched out his hands.

Spread out the palms of those two palms, because Xi Jian had already given birth to a layer of cocooned small palms with different shades of pinching marks, and the shallowest ones were almost blood-colored inscriptions, not to mention the deep ones.

Seeing these small wounds, Jun Shaowu didn't say anything, just took the medicine out, overcoming the most fearful thing in his heart is not something that can be done overnight, Liu Xianeng just resisted the pressure that Cao Cao deliberately released and the fear in his heart that he didn't break his back was already appreciated, so the action of taking the medicine was also lighter.

"Teacher, where have you been these days?" Liu Xie looked at Huijun's good-looking but cold eyebrows, and asked with a smile on his face.

"In the state."

And state? Liu Xie was stunned for a moment and muttered reflexively: "Lu Bu? โ€

Jun Shao smiled worriedly, what is Lu Bu to him, the first military general of the Three Kingdoms is indeed true, but his cheating weapon in martial arts is too big, even if the restrictions of the system do not allow him to kill Lu Bu, but it will not take a minute to cripple him, after all, a military general is not like a strategist, and crippling a military general is equivalent to strangling his future life, not to mention Lu Bu, who has never been resourceful enough.

I couldn't see Jun Shao's worried expression under the veil, but from the laughter that overflowed from him and the disdain that appeared between his eyebrows, Liu Xieda couldn't help but smile: "Yes, the teacher has unparalleled powers, and Lu Bu is not worth mentioning." โ€

Jun Shao touched his chin in his heart and wondered secretly, at this time, should he be domineering and waved his hand, Lu Bu, in my opinion, he is a local chicken?

Although he was a little uneasy in his heart, his face did not change at all, and he let go of his hand after taking the medicine.

"I went to Merge State to merge the state army." Lu Bu, if you have it, you have it, and it doesn't matter if you don't.

Liu Xie tried his best to recall who the history of the Bingzhou Assassin should have been at this time, but he couldn't remember it anyway, only that that person would be used by Lu Bu as a stepping stone to help him become Dong Zhuo's righteous son in the future.

The time is too far away, and it is normal for the memory to be vague, Jun Shaowu looked at the person who was frowning his face and trying to remember, and generously relieved the confusion in his memory for him: "And the state stabbed Shi Ding Yuan Ding Jianyang." โ€

"Why the Merge State Army?" After solving the doubts, Liu Xie asked another doubt, although there is chaos in the Han Dynasty now, many ministers still have the heart of the Han family, but I don't know why the teacher chose to merge the state alone.

In the end, we can't expect the puppet monarch who has been too reborn to suddenly have a plan and strategy like an epiphany, Jun Shaowu didn't say a word about Liu Xie's question and asked, "How is Cao Ang?" โ€

Liu Xie was silent for a moment: "Cao Ang is very good. "It's really good, I didn't see him a trace of dissatisfaction when I treated him coldly before, and today when Cao Cao's momentum came, he didn't care that the other party was his father standing up in front of him, this is the first time that someone has done nothing to protect him, saying that it is absolutely impossible to say that he has not touched it, but as long as he thinks that Cao Ang is Cao Cao's son, this touch will also be faintly flattened.

"Teacher, do you know why my father suddenly activated Cao Cao?"

Looking at Liu Xie's suspicious eyes, Jun Shao asked lazily, "What do you think?" โ€

Again...... Liu Xie was a little depressed, and every time he asked a question, he would be called back like this, but in the end, Jun Shaowu was unpredictable, and Liu Xie's three kowtows that day were also sincere, so the awe of Jun Shaowu in his heart not only came from the extraordinary ability that could not be measured by common sense, but also the respect for the master under the kowtow.

Liu Xie thought for a long time and only thought of one possibility: "Could it be that my father's side is because of a teacher?" โ€

"If it weren't for me, how could your father be like this? Sitting on the throne in a daze for so many years, can you really open your spiritual skills overnight? โ€

Jun Shaowu's tone was full of contempt and disdain, but Liu Xie couldn't get angry at all, he naturally knew what his father was like, and he was already past the age of blindly worshipping his father, but he thought that he was no better than his father, and when he thought about it, this person was afraid that when he mentioned his father, he was afraid that it was the same as when he talked about his father...... Thinking like this, Liu Xie's body slid into the water, and he swam to the middle of the jade pond regardless of whether Jun Shaowei would blame him for being rude.

"Has my father already seen the teacher?"

Jun Shaowu narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the middle of the water through the white mist, and the little one didn't hide it: "Your father only hears it." After saying that, he smiled again: "Even if he is an emperor who sits on the world, immortals are not something that can be seen lightly." โ€

This is true, but looking at the 'immortal' sitting there with a big thorn, Liu Xiepo felt a little rude.

"Okay, you've been soaked long enough, don't fall behind in learning literature and martial arts."

Looking at Jun Shaowu, who had already stood up, Liu Xie hurriedly swam back: "Teacher, are you leaving?" โ€

Jun Shaowu glanced at the small hand that was clutching his hem and hummed softly: "The state army needs to be trained, and it can fight for you in the future, and stabilize your imperial power." โ€

"Teacher." Liu Xie pursed his lips, let go of his hand, tilted his head, and looked into the gap under the white veil: "Xie'er will work hard to make himself a Mingjun." โ€

I don't know if it was because he noticed Liu Xie's gaze or because he really wanted to leave, Jun Shaowu activated his stealth skill after Liu Xie finished speaking, and left Luoyang with a sentence of 'very good' in the empty bathroom.

Liu Xie lowered his head and looked at Jun Shaowu who had just sat on the edge of the white jade that was still damp and his hands that were still full of water stains, sure enough, everyone in the immortals was spotless?

Erasing a trace of envy from his eyes, Liu Xie shook his head self-deprecatingly to stop the messy thoughts that popped up in his head, and he only wanted the big man to be stable and humiliated again.

Jun Shaowu didn't know that Liu Xie's heart moved a little bit of the idea of cultivating immortals, even if he knew, he would only sneer at it and then throw it away, and the magic traveled thousands of miles to the Bingzhou Thorn Mansion.

"You left suddenly, and you came back suddenly, but you told me to wait."

Jun Shaowu turned around and looked at Guo Jia, who was sitting there with his chin propped up and looking at him, and smiled apologetically: "It's me who was rude, I left too quickly, and please forgive me this time." โ€

"Looks like nothing has happened." Seeing Jun Shaowu laughing with himself with a relaxed face, Guo Jia also breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's just a bit of a fuss." Having said that, Jun Shaowu knew that he would still rush over without saying anything if he encountered this situation again in the future.

Smiled and walked to the table and picked up the silk silk in front of Guo Jia, Jun Shao's eyebrows raised slightly, and he was a little surprised: "You are fast with your hands and feet, and you will write this after a while." โ€

"What's that?" Guo Jia rolled his eyes, but he summed up what he just said a little, which is also worthy of this person's surprise: "By the way, what is the Modao you mentioned just now?" โ€

Jun Shao raised his hand, and a long knife appeared in his hand.

Fingers gently stroked the back of the Mo knife, Jun Shaowu's face appeared a touch of sad nostalgia, when he took the sword three system to travel to the year of Tianbao in parallel time and space, the most he saw was the Mo knife in his hand.

Looking at this knife, there seemed to be a beacon fire that had never faded around the sky in front of me, and I seemed to smell the lingering bloody scorch under my nose, and I seemed to hear the endless wail in my ears......

"Less worry...... Don't worry! โ€

The shaking of his body quickly regained his clear color, and he said softly to Guo Jia, who couldn't stop worrying: "I'm fine." โ€

"This knife ......" Guo Jia hesitated to look at the knife in Jun Shaowu's hand that he had never seen before, and asked, "Is there any story about this knife?" โ€

"This is Modao." Looking at the knife in his hand, Jun Shaowu's voice carried a trace of indescribable emotion and sigh: "It has almost witnessed the prosperity and decline of a dynasty. โ€

Guo Jia was taken aback, although he didn't know the art of forging, he could still see that this double-edged long knife was not something that could be created by the existing technology of the Great Han.

After observing it carefully for a long time, Guo Jia asked, "This seems to be a bit similar to the Horse Chopping Sword." โ€

"Fengxiao really observed, the Mo knife did evolve from the sword of chopping horses, there was once an emperor who used this knife to dominate the world invincible, creating a generation of talked about prosperity."

"And then?"

"Later?" Jun Shaowu touched Mo Dao's hand for a moment, and a cold smile suddenly appeared on his face, which made Guo Jia's heart cold: "Later, this knife killed countless rebellious foreign clans, but it couldn't resist the bright red that trickled like flowing water in the ruins, and countless soldiers who held this knife with the belief of protecting their families and defending the country killed batch after batch of enemies, but they couldn't resist the footsteps of foreign invasions." โ€

"Interracial?" Guo Jia's heart moved, and he didn't ask Jun Shaowu which dynasty and country he was talking about, but he just had a feeling of sudden realization: "Bingzhou is close to Karasuma, you want to use Karasuma to train your troops, and you even want to ......" Guo Jia didn't say any more, but Jun Shaowu's dislike for foreign races he heard clearly, and he also understood what Jun Shaowu was calculating in his heart.

"If you are not of my race, your heart will be different, and since the troubled times have come, I will take this opportunity to pluck this abscess for my big man."

Guo Jia did not disagree with Jun Shaowu's intention to exterminate foreign clans, but just sighed: "In this world, there is no long-lasting dynasty. "So, you don't have to worry about it......

The general trend of the world, if it is together for a long time, it will be divided, and if it is divided for a long time, how can he not know? It's just that he can't tolerate such a disintegration, not simply for the Anshi Rebellion he has experienced, but also for the modern history that he has not experienced but is not far away from him!

The Opium War, the burning of the Old Summer Palace, the Japanese invasion of China, the Nanjing Massacre, one by one, can not be counted, he does not want to remember but can not forget the humiliation, even if he has not experienced it himself, but every time he reads it, he still can't stop burning it.

"The dignity of our Han nation must not be trampled on by foreigners, and the back of our Han nation must not be bent down to foreigners." As if taking an oath, Jun Shao's bloody eyes flashed with a firmness that could not be mistaken, the Mo knife in his hand waved down heavily, and the bookcase made by the superior Shen Mu was interrupted: "My Han โ–กโ–ก will eventually create a prosperous world and stand at the top of the world, even if I do everything I have!" โ€ใ€‚