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If he could not convince the king of Zhao, or if he annoyed the king of Zhao, he might be punished for it. Even if King Zhao doesn't punish him, can Gongzicheng let him go? Gongzi Cheng doesn't blame him for not doing things well?

If you persuade King Zhao and help Gongzi Cheng, everyone will be happy. If that's the case, what is this gift you're giving me now?

In fact! The real intention of Zhuangzi is: you give fewer gifts!

Hinting at you: I won't help with this!

It's not that it doesn't help! But! Add a little more!

You're too stingy, aren't you? A dignified son of Zhao Guo, only give me a daughter? You should give me ten thousand dollars!

Of course! Zhuangzi is not greedy for money, but! Tips for dealing with the world!

It's not good to be too direct and too direct, and it's not good to be too bad. But! Be skillful.

This is the skill, both to tell the difficulties, but also to say the true thoughts, you give me too little money, what you promise is even more nothing, it is a blank check.

"This?" Gongzicheng's face changed on the spot and he became depressed. But! I immediately adjusted my mood and made a guarantee.

"Sir, don't worry! I can't blame you! I hope that Mr. will help me and take a trip for the students. With Mr.'s eloquence, he should not be punished by King Zhao! If you can persuade, you can persuade, and if you can't, you will retreat! Just fulfill one of the student's wishes. For the sake of the people of Zhao Guo, Mr. will help the students once! Whether it succeeds or not, students are grateful! ”

"Oh well! Then I'll give it a try! ”

"Alas!" Gongzi Cheng sighed: "In King Zhao's mind, there are only swordsmen, only swordsmanship!" No matter how much we advise, it doesn't work! ”

Zhuangzi said, "Good! I also like swordsmanship, maybe I can do what he likes and convince him! ”

Gongzi Cheng said: "But? The fencers that King Zhao saw were all unkempt heads, protruding buns, low-hanging hats, thick hats, tight-fitting clothes, and angry eyes. And! Panting and chopping. King Zhao likes to see people dressed like this, and when he sees people dressed like this, he thinks that the other party is a swordsman. Now! If Sir, if he wore this dress to meet King Zhao, things would definitely be messed up. ”

Zhuangzi said, "Then you can prepare me a swordsman's costume!" ”

Three days later, the swordsman's costume was finished. Zhuangzi put on the costume of a swordsman and went to meet Gongzi Cheng, and Gongzi Chengcheng took Zhuangzi to meet King Zhao.

When King Zhao Huiwen heard that a new swordsman had arrived, he couldn't wait to take off his sword and stand there waiting.

Zhuangzi entered the hall without hurrying, and saw that King Zhao Huiwen was a little doll, so he did not bow down.

King Zhao Huiwen said: "What words do you want to use to enlighten me, and let my brother introduce me first." ”

Zhuangzi said: "I heard that the king likes swordsmanship, and specially uses swordsmanship to meet the king. ”

King Zhao Huiwen said, "How can your swordsmanship stop the swordsman and defeat the opponent?" ”

Zhuangzi said: "My swordsmanship can kill one person within ten steps, and I have not met an opponent after walking thousands of miles." ”

King Zhao Huiwen was overjoyed when he heard this, and said, "There is no one in the world who is your opponent!" You're the swordsman I'm looking for! ”

Zhuangzi said: "The essentials of fencing are to pay attention to strategy. Sometimes! You should deliberately expose your weaknesses to the other person, and then use opportunities to lure the other party. And then! The last to attack the opponent. Meantime! It is necessary to hit the opponent's vital point first, and seal the throat with a sword. I heard that the king has a lot of swordsmen, and I hope that I can try my swordsmanship when I have the opportunity. ”

King Zhao Huiwen said: "Mr. will temporarily return to the hall to rest and wait for the notice, I will arrange a grand meeting of fencing competition, and then invite Mr. to come over for the competition." ”

After Zhuangzi left, King Zhao Huiwen immediately asked: Who is this person?

"Zhuangzi? Is he a Zhuangzi? "King Zhao Huiwen was shocked!

I really don't know Tarzan!

Who is Zhuangzi? He is the inheritor of Taoist doctrine!

That's right! Zhuangzi is not only the inheritor of Taoist doctrine, he is also a swordsman! He is not only a swordsman, it is said that he also has a world-famous sword in his hand, the male sword of the Mo family's twin swords. I heard that this sword sharpens iron like clay, and it was specially built by the Mo family for Zhuang Buming and Dai Liu'er......

When the swordsmen heard that the person who came was Zhuangzi, they were all timid before fighting.

King Huiwen of Zhao spent seven days to have the swordsmen compete in martial arts, with more than 60 casualties and the winner being the winner, and six of them were selected to compete with Zhuangzi.

This day! He asked the five of the victors to wait under the temple with their swords in hand. There is only one person left, and he is protected by his side in case of accidents. And then! Summons Zhuangzi.

King Zhao Huiwen said: "Today, I can let the swordsmen compete with Mr. ”

Zhuangzi said, "I have been looking forward to it for a long time. ”

King Zhao Huiwen said, "What is the length of the sword that the gentleman is accustomed to using?" ”

He had already heard that the Mo family's double swords were short swords, the kind of short swords used by children. And! Still a blunt sword without a sharp edge. Seeing that Zhuangzi had no sword in his hand, he really wanted to see how short this short sword was.

Zhuangzi said: "My sword is suitable for both long and short lengths. ”

"Please show your sword, sir?" King Zhao Huiwen urged.

Above the main hall, Zhuangzi did not show his sword.

Everyone is very anxious, wanting to see what the male sword in the world's famous sword Mo family double sword is like?

I've heard it's a short sword, but how short is it?

To know! In the battle of weapons, the long is better than the short. The sword, in particular, is too short and suffers a lot. Of course! It's too long and it's gone.

The length of a real sword, generally held upside down, can freely pass under one's armpit. The length of the sword is customized according to the length of the swordsman's arm.

"I'm using the formless! Follow one's heart! Zhuangzi put on a posture, and in his hand, it seemed that he was holding an invisible sword.

"The Invisible Sword?" King Zhao Huiwen felt insulted, and his face fell on the spot.

"Plus! I still have three more swords! But! For swordsmen of their level, I can use the Invisible Sword! ”

King Zhao Huiwen was very unhappy when he saw that Zhuangzi despised him so much and didn't take his swordsman seriously, and then said, "That? Is it possible to compete? ”

"Yes!" Zhuangzi replied.

After receiving the king's order, the five victorious swordsmen were not polite, swung their swords forward, and slashed at Zhuangzi.

These five swordsmen are the most powerful masters of all swordsmen, and they are not only skilled in swordsmanship, but also ruthless. They don't care if you are a Zhuangzi or someone, cut you down!

Let alone! Standing in front of him was a white-haired old man.

I thought: How good was your martial arts when Zhuangzi was young, and now that you are bare-handed, can you be the opponent of the five of us?

This year's Zhuangzi was seventy-seven years old and already pale. If he hadn't found his son Shengen yet, he would have planned to feather and soar.

Seeing the five swordsmen slaughtering fiercely, Zhuangzi's figure flashed and flashed out of the encirclement of the five musketeers.

The five musketeers swung their swords and cut down, obviously seeing that they were cut on Zhuangzi's body, but in the end, it was clear that what they cut was only the phantom of Zhuangzi.

"What about people?"

"What about Zhuangzi?"

"He ran away?"

"Him?"

"This?"

Almost at the same time, all five shouted.

Just when everyone didn't know what was going on, Zhuangzi stood behind the Five Musketeers.

"He's there!" King Zhao Huiwen pointed with his hand.

Saw! Zhuangzi held a transparent sword in his hand and swept over!

That gesture was plain, but it was surprisingly fast. In the blink of an eye, the transparent sword swept across the neck and body of the five musketeers.

The transparent sword swept by, and the five musketeers didn't even scream, and fell to the ground, unable to move.

(End of chapter)