Chapter 20: The Sword Shrine

Ji Zhen looked at Yan Honglie.

Wanyan Honglie is the sixth prince of the Jin Kingdom and was named the king of Zhao. Humble and courteous, corporal courteous, very eager for talents, resourceful, shrewd and capable.

When he asked his father to send an envoy to the Great Song Dynasty, he made the geographical survey of the mountains and rivers of the Great Song Dynasty clear, and he also knew the names of officials, which showed that he was very talented.

Crack the secret in Wu Mu's suicide note and be loyal to the country. has great ambitions, but also seems to have the intention of usurping the throne. Good at observing words and feelings, broad-minded, erudite and knowledgeable.

Such a character actually makes Ji Zhen admire it very much.

And it was this admiration that Ji Zhen designed the other party to take the initiative to visit, so that Ji Zhen could really see the weight of King Zhao.

If Ji Zhen wants to change the dynasty, it is absolutely impossible for him to fight the whole world alone. He needs to find an alliance, and this is one of his choices.

Everyone has their own strengths, and perhaps one person does not have only one advantage. But at this time, Ji Zhen knew his advantages.

First, it is the various observations and knowledge systems that he has come from later generations.

The second is his martial arts.

How to give full play to these advantages is what Ji Zhen has to do.

The hall was unusually quiet, and it wasn't until Steward Liu came in with tea that the silence was broken.

Ji Zhen waved his hand, and Liu Zeyan, who served the tea in place, retreated and returned this space to the three of them.

Wanyan Honglie didn't touch the teacup, but threw the jade pendant to Ji Zhen from his arms.

He didn't plan to continue to consume it, although he was really smiling, he was actually calm inside, not as impetuous as ordinary young people.

Ji Zhen fished out the jade pendant.

"Well, my jade pendant." Ji Zhen looked at it, and then smiled.

"You killed Temujin?" Wanyan Honglie looked directly at Ji Zhen.

Ji Zhen put away the jade pendant, picked up the tea and took a sip, feeling that the tea at this time was still not as delicious as the fried tea that was formed in later generations.

"Uncle, your intelligence work is doing well, even Mongolia has your people." Ji Zhen did not deny the assassination of Temujin.

However, as soon as Ji Zhen's words fell, Wanyan Honglie's expression changed, and all the problems were figured out.

"You lied to me, this jade pendant was deliberately dropped there by you and let my people find it!"

Ji Zhen put the teacup on the wooden table next to him, "Uncle didn't disappoint me, even if the Jin Kingdom has been eroded to such an extent now, there are talents like Uncle Wang." โ€

"What do you want?"

Wanyan Honglie was silent for a moment before asking Ji Zhen.

At this moment, he had put Ji Zhen in his equal position. He didn't believe that Ji Zhen did these things for fun.

"I didn't want to do anything!"

Ji Zhen put on an innocent expression.

Hum!

Wanyan Honglie snorted from the tip of his nose and immediately stood up.

"Kang'er, let's go."

Wanyan Honglie was in front and Yang Kang was behind, so he stepped out of the door, and Ji Zhen didn't have any obstacles, picked up the teacup again, and drank the tea by himself.

The first contact broke up unhappily.

In other words, this is Ji Zhen's deliberate displeasure.

Although Wanyan Honglie came to visit, his bearing was condescending. Ji Zhen wants to seek the world with Wanyan Honglie, so he must drag Wanyan Honglie's momentum down step by step and achieve equality.

In this way, we can talk.

"Wanyan Honglie has someone in Mongolia, so the Southern Song Dynasty should also have his dark line, and things are better than I imagined."

In modern society, warfare requires much more information than in ancient times.

And Ji Zhen also attaches great importance to this piece.

Therefore, with the matter of Temujin, to test the cards in Yan Honglie's hand. It may be the tip of the iceberg, but a glimpse of it reveals the full picture.

Ji Zhen drank the tea in his mouth while thinking about these things.

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"Steward Liu, you stay in the house, and Yan Honglie will come again, you just said that I went out to play, and I don't know when I will return."

"Yes, little prince."

After Liu Zeyan replied, he said: "Little prince, I have found out who was following me that day. โ€

"Oh? Where are the others? โ€

"The subordinate is incompetent, so let the other party run. The other party is the Quanzhen Sect Qiu, and he has already returned to Zhongnan Mountain. โ€

Ji Zhen nodded, didn't say anything, and left with steps.

His trip, on the one hand, used time to polish Yan Honglie's heart, and on the other hand, he also went to the rivers and lakes to take a stroll.

Ji Zhen has already tested part of Wanyan Honglie's strength, and Wanyan Honglie really doesn't know much about his strength. Therefore, his heart will definitely be anxious, and he will definitely be tempted in many ways.

In the end, Wanyan Honglie's heart will wear off little by little.

And within this time, Ji Zhen can also secretly make some strength, and the trick of the empty glove white wolf is a minority after all.

If you go to the rivers and lakes, then you must go to the south, the Southern Song Dynasty.

There, is the real rivers and lakes.

Ji Zhen's first stop is Xiangyang!

"The sword mound of Dugu's predecessors, since the sword learner has come to this world, how can he not go to meet him."

"Although my swordsmanship has embarked on a path of its own, Dugu Nine Swords is not much different from whether it has or does not have it at my level."

"However, although my swordsmanship is good, I always lack a good sword."

Xiangyang is very large, and Ji Zhen doesn't know its specific location.

But fortunately, with the location of the Bodhisattva snake, Ji Zhen found the direction in the words of the people.

In the mountains and mountains, Ji Zhen saw the word sword mound.

Just as he was about to step into the sword mound, a strong wind struck, and Ji Zhen's face remained unchanged, because he had already prepared.

When the right leg is lifted, it is also a strong wind, and the internal and external skills are superimposed, and the direction of the strong wind is a whip leg.

Rumble!

Ji Zhen stood still, but the other party was knocked over by one of his legs, hitting the rocks, and suddenly the rocks exploded, and the gravel flew sideways.

It was a big bird.

Yes, it is the eagle that seeks defeat alone.

This eagle is very talented, with a very large body, tight muscles and bones, and great strength.

The Condor was blown away by Ji Zhen's leg, but he didn't see any injuries, and as soon as his wings shook, he flew up.

Then, he grabbed Ji Zhen with another claw.

This claw is the gift of beasts. In terms of martial arts, the timing, strength, and speed are not bad, but there is a lack of change.

Without change, for Ji Zhen, there is no threat.

The light skills of crossing the water and Dengping together, borrowing strength in the wind, the figure is erratic. Although you can't fly, it's still okay to dodge the claws of the Condor.

Seeing that its claws were useless, it used its wings again.

This time, it's not a fan, it's a top-down cut!

And under this cut, Ji Zhen laughed, and laughed even more.

"Eagle, eagle, I'm not an ordinary person. Even if your wings have the meaning of a heavy sword, they are of little use to me. โ€

If the weight is light, if the weight is heavy, Ji Zhen has already done it.

It's still the same move, raising the leg, overlapping the internal and external skills, and the whip leg is pumped over.

Rumble!

Once again, the Condor was knocked over.