Go back a month ago.

At the time of the battle between Qin and Wei in Xiuwu City, Songhai belonged to the coast of the East China Sea of Qi State.

On the top of the mist-shrouded cliff, a cloud pine stands in the sky, and its knotted branches stretch to the sky, like a pair of giant palms that want to grasp the blue sky.

"Teacher, I had a dream last night."

The young man in a Confucian shirt looked at the old man with a pale face under the tree and said softly.

"Oh? What kind of dream? ”

Xunzi looked at his disciple and asked with a smile.

"When I woke up, I had forgotten what was in my dream, but I found that the tears on my pillow were still dry."

Han Fei said, looking at his teacher, as if trying to find the answer.

It's just that Xunzi's eyes were slightly closed, and his face was neither happy nor sad.

"Yes, sad dreams?"

Han Fei said while reminiscing: "Maybe, I don't know if it was sad tears or the joy of understanding." ”

"Well, you've got another layer of experience, not bad." Xunzi is still the same.

Han Fei continued with doubts: "Moreover, I found that I seemed to have been having the same dream recently. ”

"If you have forgotten the content of the dream, why do you think it is a dream that repeats itself?"

Han Fei hesitated and said, "Because, there is always a song in my dreams, lingering in my heart......"

"What kind of song?"

"Indescribable beauty!" Han Fei said. "It seems sad, distant, and familiar......"

"How do you feel?"

"When I heard this song, it was as if my heart became very thorough and I thought through a lot of things."

Hearing this, Xunzi finally opened his eyes, looked at Han Fei, and said, "So, you're here to say goodbye?" ”

Han Fei was not frightened by these words, but chuckled: "I feel a calling, maybe, it's time for me to go......"

Xunzi looked at his disciple for a long time.

"Okay."

A slightly heavy voice came.

Han Fei said solemnly: "The teacher's teaching and solving doubts will be remembered by the disciple for the rest of his life!" ”

Looking at Han Fei, who fell to the ground, Xunzi also put his hands in front of him to return the salute. It's just that his expression is never more serious.

Looking at the figure that gradually disappeared into the clouds, Xunzi, whose figure was like a bluestone, couldn't help but let out a light sigh.

"Now that the stars are contending, and there are two days and the same sky, you are going down the mountain this time, it is really a blessing and a curse......"

Xunzi didn't say this sentence in front of Han Fei in the end.

He knew the talents of his disciples and his ambition to revive Korea.

It's just that Han Fei is this person, although he has the material to go through the heavens and latitudes, and the policy of stabilizing the country, but he does not have the appearance of the master, in this era when the sun and the moon shine together, and Ssangyong was born, the slightest mistake is a disaster!

Although he wanted to be reminded, Xunzi also knew that manpower was exhausted, and all of this was Han Fei's own choice, and as for what would happen in the future, it could only depend on his own creation......

On the day he said goodbye to his teacher, Han Fei left Songhai.

It's just that what he doesn't know is that the same person who left with him was Li Si, who was a fellow disciple and brother......

The two went down the mountain at the same time, but they had different goals, different goals, and in the end, they would have completely different endings.

It's just that this ending has already quietly changed because of someone's appearance!

……

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Xinzheng City, originally this was the capital of Zheng Guo, and after Zheng Guo was destroyed by Korea, it became the capital of South Korea.

Although it is now the end of the Warring States period, and Korea has become weaker after the continuous encroachment of the Qin State, Xinzheng City is still so prosperous and lively, not inferior to the Great Liang.

Although Li Chenfeng's trip had already been made by the Wei court and sent a message to King Han in person, he did not follow the large army to hurry, but took the lead with Xuan Jian and the startled salamander, and forty other swordsmen came to Xinzheng in advance.

Although this trip is nominally to ask King Han for marriage, Li Chenfeng also wants to take this opportunity to clean up these cats and dogs in South Korea and prepare for his next actions.

Looking at the pedestrians coming and going at the city gate, Li Chenfeng said to Xuan Qian: "Okay, then there are startled salamanders to follow me, you take them to hurry up and find out all the dirt in the back of this Xinzheng City, and if necessary, you can subdue some ground snakes for my use."

In particular, check whether there are any hidden cells inside and outside the city. ”

After returning to Daliang before, Li Chenfeng spent a lot of resources to cultivate those who were loyal and meritorious in the dawn.

Especially for Xuan Jian and the startling salamander, each of them gave a drop of divine beast essence blood, and after refining, the strength of the two of them increased several times.

It can be said that the masters of the entire dawn have completely surpassed the original net!

Of course, Li Chenfeng would not be satisfied with this case, and he also specially asked the Black Widow to look for those talented and powerful swordsmen in various countries, and to find a new sword master for the remaining three famous swords of King Yue in his hand.

Li Chenfeng believes that with his own training, the new generation of Yue Wang Eight Swords will definitely far surpass those swordsmen under Zhao in the original book!

……

"Yes, Childe!"

Xuan Jian clenched his fists and agreed, and directly took the swordsman behind him to blend into the crowd and disappeared.

After everyone left, only Li Chenfeng, who was dressed in vermilion purple, and a startled salamander in dark purple tight-fitting leather armor remained.

Just when Li Chenfeng was also about to enter the city with the startled salamander, a crisp voice suddenly came from his ears and he couldn't help but stop.

"Brother!"

This cry is like a clear spring in front of the mountain, tactfully listening, and with the unique playfulness and cuteness of a girl, which makes people unforgettable for a while.

Li Chenfeng couldn't help but look at the voice, only to see a girl in a pink and white off-the-shoulder dress coming over.

With long jet-black hair in a bun, and an anemone crown headdress, a strand of black hair hanging down to one side, a delicate figure exudes the charm of endless temptation.

It's just that the team of sword-wielding warriors following behind the girl made the eyes of those who were originally a little covetous around them immediately converge, and they didn't dare to cross any more.

This familiar scene in front of him made Li Chenfeng can't help but raise his eyebrows, it seems that the timing of his entry into the city this time is really just right.

Following the girl's gaze, Li Chenfeng saw a young man holding a white horse, wearing a Confucian robe, carrying a small burden, and looking like a dusty man.

With the girl's voice, the boy in the Confucian shirt also turned his head, and then saw a figure that had rushed in front of him, which made him can't help but let out an exclamation.

"Red Lotus?!"